On this day, I asked Qiao'er to fill some Ejiao cakes in a food box and followed me out of the Wutong Palace. It's early summer, and it's full of bleak spring. When I met all the palace people along the way, I learned the etiquette of the Qin Palace and saluted them.

"Girl, where are we going?" Qiao'er asked.

"Go to Jingyang Palace!"

"Jingyang Palace? Isn't that the Queen's residence? ”

I nodded.

"Girl, but I heard that the queen is in poor health, and she usually likes to be quiet, and she doesn't want to be disturbed!"

"That's why we're going!"

"Huh?" Pretty scratches her head.

Walking to Jingyang Palace, the palace gate of Jingyang Palace was closed, the surroundings were deserted, and the roots of the palace walls actually gave birth to green moss.

"Qiao'er, go knock on the door and say that the prince of Wutong Hall is rushing to see you."

"Yes!"

After waiting for a while, an elderly aunt opened the door.

I hurriedly saluted.

"Seeing my aunt, the prince of Yan Guo rushed to the Qin Palace and received a lot of care from his mother. However, because of the man's body, it is inconvenient to come to visit, and the special slave maid came to thank the mother! ”

The aunt looked me up and down: "The son has a heart, but the mother's body has not been quiet recently, so it is not appropriate to disturb, girl, please go back!" With that, close the door and say goodbye.

"Aunt and slow, the slave maid's ancestral Ejiao cake ancient recipe is quite effective in regulating women's qi and blood, and the slave and maid specially boiled some, filial piety to the mother, please accept it." I took the food box from Qiao'er's hand and handed it over with both hands.

She looked at me suspiciously, and after a moment took the box.

"What's your name?" Aunt asked.

"The slave's surname is Zang, and her name is Qing'er. Demeng Gongzi did not give up and was in charge of the Wutong Palace. ”

"Well, good! I will convey your filial piety to Niangniang, go back! ”

"Yes, Auntie. The slave and maid retired. ”

When she was far away, Qiao'er pouted and said, "Girl, we have walked so far, but we haven't even entered the door of Jingyang Palace, so we are really tired in vain." ”

"Shh......h Beware of partition walls with ears. Qiao'er covered her mouth in fright.

"Now we are in this dormitory, although we have the protection of King Qin, but after all, we are hostages from Yan Palace, and we must be low-key everywhere, and everything is dominated by Gongzi, do you know?" I whispered.

"What the girl said is that the slave is just a pity for that box of Ejiao cakes."

"You gluttonous girl, I'll do it for you tomorrow!" I said helplessly.

"Girl, do you think this ejiao really has the effect of nourishing and beautifying?" Qiao'er pursed her lips and asked embarrassedly.

"The little girl has grown up, hasn't she? Begin to care about these coming! I quipped.

"Girl, you hate it!" Pretty kids are going to hit me. I hurriedly trotted away.

Since the phoenix came to the Qin Palace, although all the rewards were the best in the Qin Palace, Fu Jian, the king of Qin, rarely came to the Wutong Palace. Even if he came, he just sat and listened to his piano and left.

Murong Chong didn't like to laugh in the first place, but now he is more and more calm. His body is growing taller and taller at a rapid pace, and now he is a head taller than me, and as he grows older, his face grows more resolute and angular, and he has more and more Longyang talents.

I heard that the king of Qin ordered people to plant countless plane trees in Chang'an City. Come to think of it, this is also because of Murong Chong!