Looking at Song's back, Yu scoffed.

What is really good for her? It's just profitable.

However, in the face of the side Fujin Guerjia clan, she was still a little frightened.

I thought that Fu Jin would not be able to tolerate such a side Fu Jin who monopolized the favor of the master, so how could he reprimand the side Fu Jin.

She expected that this move would offend Fang Fujin, but she was unwilling.

He is young and beautiful, although he is not as beautiful as Fang Fujin, but he can be regarded as a little bit of beauty, if he is allowed to continue to be favored, and treat his own people as old and yellow, what qualifications do you have to fight?

Although she is young, she is not small, she has been in the palace for so many years, she is already eighteen, and there are not many opportunities left for her to squander.

If she doesn't take the opportunity to have a child, what will she fight for in the future?

But no matter how worried you are, you have to face it eventually.

Fortunately, she had already prepared before, and she could still maintain some calm at the moment.

"The slave asks for peace to the side Fujin." Yu stepped forward and behaved properly, please be safe.

She decided that even if Fang Fujin was angry, she would not go too far, unless she was not afraid of losing her reputation.

People come and go in the courtyard, all of them are eyes, and a side Fujin who has no heirs is not too flamboyant after all.

I came out of Concubine De's palace again, even if I looked at Concubine De's face, I didn't dare to embarrass her too much.

This is the capital that she dares to provoke to the side of Fujin.

But she didn't know that Nichuhe had never cared about fame or anything, and fame was just a superficial image maintained when Nichuhe was happy.

If someone upsets her, what's her reputation? She didn't mind letting people know if she was someone to mess with.

Nichuhe loves a challenge, and she doesn't mind playing with each other if she's evenly matched.

But the Yu family is smart, but he can't hold his breath, and his ability is not great, so he fights a little.

Nichuhe was not happy to accompany her and waste his time.

Since everyone thought that she would calm things down, or deal with the Yu family secretly, then she was not as good as they wanted.

Ni Chuhe didn't bother to look at Yu Shi, who was greeting him, and dropped a sentence lightly, "Yu, you just stand here, stand for an hour and then go back." ”

The words fell, and they flew away.

It's standing, not kneeling.

Ni Chuhe will not be so stupid, if there is a problem on such a cold day, such as kneeling for a miscarriage or something, such a thing is not uncommon, it is not that she is worried.

She can't afford to play.

But standing is no better than kneeling.

Ever heard of Standing in the Military Pose?

It is uncomfortable to stand on a hot day, and the same is true on a cold day.

On a cold day, the cold wind is swishing, blowing in the face, standing for an hour, the whole body is absolutely uncomfortable.

Especially under the premise of wearing high flowerpot soles, the torture is especially great.

Enough to give Yu an unforgettable memory.

Yu and Ya Guo'er were dumbfounded.

The maids and eunuchs who followed Nichuhe also didn't know why.

They all thought it was a much better punishment.

No one expected that she would wait here and handle it so lightly.

This should also make the other party kneel for some time.

Even Yu himself thinks so.

In the past, in the palace, some low-ranking concubines made mistakes, and other ladies were punished in the same way.

The emperor's woman is not allowed to be slapped in the face, this is the most appropriate punishment, and it will not cause any serious consequences.

She's ready.

I didn't expect it to be like this.

When Ni Chuhe was far away, Yu and her maid Guo'er were still in a daze.

Naturally, this matter cannot be concealed from Sifujin.

After all, this is still not far from the main courtyard.

When Fu Jin heard that the Guerjia clan had let the Yu clan stand for an hour, he couldn't help but playfully hook the corners of his lips.

This Gualga clan is really special.

Since it wasn't a big deal, she left it behind and didn't bother with it.

Yu stood for an hour, and the maids and servants and eunuchs who passed by admired it for an hour.

No one dares to watch the play openly, they all look at it casually.

However, this is enough for Yu's cheeks to be hot, and there is nothing to hide.

At first, I didn't feel it, but the more I stood the more uncomfortable it became.

She finally got a taste of it.

Not only physically, but also mentally.

Everyone looked at themselves like clowns, and they didn't know how to joke and talk behind their backs.

Especially when the abdomen is empty, the cold is biting, and the body is sore and stiff, and the ability to bear it is greatly reduced.

It wasn't until Guo'er went back to get the cloak and some snacks that Yu felt better.

But these psychological blows are unspeakable.

The dim sum was stuffed into her mouth, and her lips were so stiff that it was difficult to eat, so it was more convenient to mix it with hot water.

The different eyes around her fell on her, and she didn't care to pay attention to it.

When an hour was enough, when he went back, Yu was wrapped in a cloak, and he felt that his legs and feet were sore.

His cheeks were also frozen and stiff, his eyes were astringent, and he was a mixture of grievance and anger, and he was secretly hateful.

After going back, I warmed my hands and feet next to the charcoal basin for a while, drank some hot water, and lay down under the quilt for a quarter of an hour before regaining consciousness.

For the first time, she felt more embarrassed to stand for an hour than to kneel for an hour.

Everyone was watching her joke.

Fortunately, I didn't miss breakfast, and I devoured the meal, and my stomach felt better, but I felt that Guo'er and Chunyu looked at me with ridicule.

"You, go and kneel outside for an hour." She coldly instructed Guo'er.

Because she was accompanied by Guo'er, she saw her embarrassment and embarrassment clearly.

Yu only felt that his diaphragm deserved to be uncomfortable, and wanted to find a place to vent.

Guo'er's eyes widened, surprised and aggrieved, she didn't know what she had done wrong.

Gege has never punished her, even if Gege was unsatisfactory before, it was Chunyu who was punished, but now it is her turn.

She saw the smug smile on the corner of Chunyu's lips, lowered her head and knelt outside.

She hadn't eaten yet, she was hungry, the weather was cold, and she knelt for an hour.

But she didn't dare to reveal her grievances.

She knew that Gege was easy to serve on the surface, but in fact, she was ruthless when she was angry.

Gege hates people to show aggrieved expressions or show dissatisfaction, which will only make Gege punished more heavily.

After an hour, Guo'er's legs were numb, and her cheeks were so stiff that she couldn't speak.

Back in the house, Yu took her hand and comforted, "Don't blame me for being ruthless, Guo'er, you serve me the most dedicatedly, and I treat you as my own."

I'm also uncomfortable and confused, you have to be considerate of me. ”

The original resentment was suddenly dispersed under Gege's gentle comfort.

Guo'er forced her physical discomfort and showed a stiff smile, "Gege is serious, how can the slave blame Gege?" ”

Yu smiled with satisfaction.

She hopes to have a maid who is loyal to her, not a girl who is resentful and will fight back at any time.

Guo'er has always served her wholeheartedly, and she likes it very much, but this time she was also ruthless, so she impulsively punished Guo'er.

She didn't regret it, but she still wanted the comfort she deserved.

Chunyu's mind is too active, she is not at ease, the only thing she is at ease is Guo'er.

She was impatient to raise another credible maid.