Tired and then left, is it because they are inherently bad

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At this point, Jian Wei has steadily occupied her position in the violent room, without provocation, although she has not been respected by virtue. Well, she said, I don't need that false reputation.

She always felt that those palace maids were obviously afraid of her, but there seemed to be something else in their eyes. Strange stuff.

It wasn't until three days later that a new little palace maid in the violent room was arranged to go to the Huanyi Courtyard to deliver the new dyeing products rewarded by the queen.

She returned without saying a word, and the next day she was found guilty of suicide in a dye vat.

The little palace maid chose the largest dye vat, a bright red, to render her entire body. This matter made a big fuss, especially this time when the queen personally asked for a reward for something from the Huanyi Courtyard.

After the verification of the name of the chief chamberlain, the semi-public secret was exposed, it turned out that the Huanyi Courtyard was a royal brothel, such an undignified place, for the palace maids who went here to send things, especially from the violent room, they were always inevitably teased lightly.

Not long after this little palace maid entered the palace, she had a strong temperament, and she was unconvinced in the face of the guards of the Huanyi Courtyard, and finally she was forcibly pulled off her clothes and treated like a woman in the courtyard.

She is not only young, but also the daughter born in a prison household, and she has been loved by her father and mother at home since she was a child.

Only then did Jane Wei know what they meant by what they asked herself, and when she thought of her rightful answer, oh my God, she wanted to faint immediately.

The queen was furious, Gong E, who belonged to the emperor, was so wantonly abused, she broke all the guards, and then took this opportunity to change the palace maids in the harem.

Hearing that the position of Huhan in the past was also filled by a powerful person, Tuoman was anxious for two days, and when he saw that there was no movement, he gradually calmed down.

It's just that Ying'er has never been called separately to "adjust the color" in the future.

It's like a calm river that can't see the choppy whirlpools and reefs below, and before you know it, the queen has quietly mastered the mouthpiece of the chamberlain and the palace lady.

It's almost the end of the year, and Chinese New Year's Eve is approaching, but there is no news from Yan Yong.

Janeway almost wondered if he had forgotten himself in this deep palace. She kept recalling his look, his figure, his promise to reassure herself, but the suspicion grew bigger and bigger, like a sponge falling into the water, and her heart grew heavier and heavier.

At the end of the year, the cold was pressing, and she occasionally wore a thick jacket and waited at the door of the violent room like a little mouse, but all of it was silent, and she was trapped in the deep palace, like a forgotten chick. She didn't know that some people were trapped in family affection and choices, and some people were carefully and persistently looking for the woman who had been glimpsed. She didn't know that the world was slowly underway, what she did know was that she had been forgotten by the first person on the plane to trust.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, there is a banquet at the court as usual. Janeway realized that this was the best chance to meet Wan Yanyong. If he comes.

But where can it be the turn of a palace lady like Jane Wei to serve.

The banquet was set up in the Xiaoyi Palace, as early as the first year, the eunuch began to prepare, the imperial food supervisor revised the recipe again and again, and the pawn listed the charcoal and ice candles to buy, and the Xuanhui Yuan was in charge of the internal servants, and he worked hard to find a capable singer and dancer.

Everything was going on in an orderly manner, like Janeway's slowly recovering face.

Goryeo, Western Xia, Southern Song Dynasty, and Mongolia all sent envoys to congratulate, and the four seas were leveled and prosperous.

Janeway made a trail of footprints in the snow. The coolness penetrates the body through the tips of the shoes, and the biting cold is like the early morning when I got up early when I was watching ice sculptures in Shenyang many years ago.

Su Zhe stood under the tree full of frost flowers, looking at her coldly, she was wearing a down jacket, ear protection and a mask, but she was about to cry out from the cold.

Are you like this too, the warmth at the beginning, the surprise at the end, and the end of Yan Yong.

After the winter, the days became shorter, and the work of the storm room was relatively easy, and the palace began to assign them to clear snow and ice.

This was originally a hard work for men, but they ordered this group of palace ladies to complete it within a limited time, and the snow was falling one by one, and when it didn't end, everyone was miserable, and many people's faces were blue and purple from the cold.

Jian Wei has Tuo Man to take care of it, it is much better, and occasionally goes, although Gong E is dissatisfied, but she knows Jian Wei's temperament, and she does not dare to discuss it in person.

Jian Wei originally wanted Yingzhu to rest, but she insisted on not violating the palace rules, and Jian Wei had no choice but to help her.

The day before the Chinese New Year's Eve feast, there was another blizzard, and even Jane Wei had to scold her mother.

This time, the eunuch finally knew the severity and assigned some guards and soldiers from other camps to enter the palace to clear the snow.

Jian Wei saw that Tuoman was all dispatched, and she was not slacking off, so she took the wooden board and followed Yingzhu out of the door.

The place where the two were assigned was a bit out of the way, the place was not big, but there were few people, and it was not as good as stepping on the thick snow, and when the plank was pushed, it was a bright and clean land. The two of them pushed little by little, and Jian Wei's entire head was tightly encircled, and she still felt that her face was frozen and painful.

She was like a tiger in one drum, then declined, and then exhausted, and after cleaning up for a while, she had no strength, and turned to the bamboo forest next to her to watch the battle situation of others.

A group of guards were smashing the ice cubes hard, and one person was slightly behind, Janeway saw that he was a little absent-minded, so she paid extra attention to it, he smashed the ice cubes, the action was too big, and a small sachet fell.

As if she didn't see it, she continued to walk forward and smash it, Jian Wei was about to remind that a palace maid had stepped forward to pick it up, she glanced around, and saw that no one was paying attention, so she went straight away.

Jane Wei closed her open mouth, this is okay, it is a felony to give and accept privately, and she still uses such an almost dangerous method.

She glanced at the palace maid again, although her whole body was tightly covered, but who was Yuanmei?

Janeway touched her nose and went back to plow the snow.

Xiang Qing Zhai.

Pu Cha Baolin took the sachet, her indifferent expression was hidden, her eyes were full of sadness, she slowly took out the note in the sachet and folded it carefully, "Everything is fine." ”

If you're well, I'm a sunny day.

She put the note in her mouth like the most delicious snack, and a psychedelic smile appeared on her face.

If, on that day, you have the courage to take me away......

She looked around at the cage and sighed softly, "That's it, the world is impermanent, and there is no going back.

Yuanmei hesitated at the door for a while, Baolin had never liked to be disturbed at this time.

But things were tricky, she couldn't help coughing, and Pucha Baolin looked back, and there was still a pain in his eyes that he couldn't hide.

"Pauling ......"

"What's the matter?" She asked, tilting her head.

"Someone in the storm room brought a piece of cloth, saying it was for Pauling."

"For me? Storm room? ”

In general, there are regular cases of concubines with rank in the palace, but the cloth in the violent room is generally used by palace ladies and low-ranking female officials unless they are specially made.

The person who delivered the cloth also brought a word.

"Say it." Pucha Baolin's expression became solemn, and he realized that there might be a problem in this.

"The person who delivered the cloth said that he picked up a sachet on the Lanting Trail today, and knew that it belonged to Baolin, but the sachet had been defaced, so he specially dyed a cloth of the same color and sent it personally."

Pucha Baolin's face turned snow-white.

Yuan Mei could still finish the rest of the words calmly, "She said that she didn't ask for Baolin's posterior, but only hoped to serve Baolin wine at tomorrow's Chinese New Year's Eve feast." ”

"Who is she?"

Yuanmei's face was tinged with an abnormal blush because of nervousness: "She said, her name is Janeway." ”