(117) "Benefactor"

Zhao Xueji was in a trance, even though she told Yingchun not to listen to rumors, but if she wanted to make her believe that An Yu's twists and turns were really for Xiaoba, she couldn't accept it for a while.

Thinking of that young man, she was even more melancholy.

It's not narcissistic enough to think that the drama that has only met once is pleasing to her, just thinking of those clear eyes that want to ask for life and want to lend a hand.

This is the emperor's harem, what if she is a favored newcomer? Among them, she knows the cause and effect best, she is indeed kind, but she is not stupid, she understands when she suffers a loss, not to mention that she often accompanies Yi Shu and the Queen Mother, and she knows that she needs to avoid the limelight.

She has no intention of hurting others, and it coincides with An Yu's favor and Helian Su's entry into the palace, she should treat it indifferently, so that other people's eyes will not stay on her......

Zhao Xueji sighed: "Do you remember that play?" ”

She subconsciously asked Yingchun who was walking beside her.

"Drama?" Yingchun thought for a moment, and looked ashamed: "Beauty, the slave doesn't remember, is it the opera troupe that the lord or lady often calls to the house?" ”

Inexplicably, Zhao Xueji breathed a sigh of relief and said tentatively: "I heard that the palace has a hundred opera buildings in the world, and Her Royal Highness the Queen Mother does not foresee people recently, let's call people to listen to a few words, Mrs. De's sideβ€”β€”"

"Beauties don't have to worry," Yingchun's face was embarrassed, and she said easily: "Listen to Sister Baoqin, Mrs. De's palace affairs have been busy recently, if it doesn't involve Your Majesty, she has no time to take care of us. ”

Since coming out of An Yu, Yingchun's whole person has been a little flattering, full of worries that his master will have a dislike with him, and hurriedly added: "There will be a big drama tomorrow, if there is a prominent play, the slave maid will help the young lady inquire?" ”

"Hmm," Zhao Xueji smiled happily in her heart.

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"Xing'an, what do you understand?"

Xing'an has been standing behind the curtain, blocking half of his body, and because An Yu has been attracting Zhao Xueji's attention with the help of those cold realities, the maidservant girl who was locked out of the door has forgotten that there is also a eunuch standing in the house.

"Could it be...... The canal case of the Hundred Opera Building? Xing'an heard Mai Dong say that An Yu was already on duty in the Baixilou area, not to mention that Qu Case likes to entrust the palace maid to do things, which is also a well-known thing in the middle court.

Thinking of the Qu case, Xing'an denied it again: "But the Qu case is a person that Mrs. Xian likes, even if it is a plaything, it will not fall in love with the new beauty...... Could it be that there are other candidates? ”

"Are you sure I want to choose a play to win over Zhao Xueji?" An Yu held the high-grade oolong that the Lantern Festival took out from Shen Qingjun's treasury, took a bite of the hot pea yellow and said with a smile: "Can't it be that the story makes her feel pity for me from the bottom?" ”

"The slave is brave," Xing'an glanced at Chu Yuan who came in from the door, and sighed: "The protagonist is the play, the suffering is the play, the exile is the play, the one who freezes to death is the play, the nirvana is still the play, and all the foils are for that pillar, not to mention that the talent asked, 'Do you remember the play?' It's just that the slaves really don't know who in the Hundred Opera House has the old relationship with the wonderful beauty, and who can bear the heavy responsibility. ”

"It's just a nameless junior," An Yu looked at Chu Yuan: "What did you hear?" ”

"If you come to power, you have a chance." Chu Yuan pushed Mai Dong: "She used to have an old relationship with the Qu case. ”

An Yu quickly swept over Chu Yuan, his gaze stopped on Mai Dong's face, which was not very good, he hid his surprise, and scolded lightly: "Why don't you know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?" ”

Although the words were reprimanded, there was no anger, and the tone with a smile made people hear a little fleeting and conniving.

"Mai Dong, when you were in the middle court, you said that you would wait for the potential I showed to be enough for you to rest assured that you would dare to appeal to me about the past in your heart, but now that you have not left, you have not taken the initiative to tell me, you must still want to wait for a while, so this matter will be put on hold for the time being."

"However, you used to be on duty in Sifang, and Chu Yuan also said that you have an old relationship with the Qu case, and Zhao Xueji's matter will be handed over to you," An Yu paused: "I thought that becoming a talented person would be enough to settle most of the grudges, and no matter how bad it was, I could give up my son and ask the cold-hearted Qing Zhaoyi on the main seat, but I didn't expect that it was still a line ......."

An Yu motioned to Xing'an to stop the peach leaf that was about to kneel, and looked at Mai Dong lightly: "You are different from Taoye, you are thoughtful and it is more difficult to communicate with you at the same time, even so, then use the way you are used to first, Mai Dong, if it is exchanged for equal value, you should also let me see your ability." ”

"Yes......" Mai Dong knelt silently in front of An Yu, the exchange of interests made her the most reassured, she was only worried that An Yu was content with the status quo, and it was best if she asked for something.

Suppressing the sorrow in his heart, Mai Dong said in a deep voice: "I don't know which son is ready to let the talented person step forward?" ”

"When I was in the middle courtyard, I was dizzy from hunger, and I was rescued by a drama who gave me steamed buns, and took the imitation of the medicine bottle left by Qing Zhaoyi when I entered the palace as a token, and whoever can take it out is my life-saving benefactor."

"That's right," An Yu looked at Chu Yuan: "If you have revenge, you are not a gentleman, and the woman is even more stingy, Chu Yuan, when you find my benefactor, you will go to the Internal Affairs Office with Xing'an to take a look, if you catch the evil slave who withheld the palace maid's food back then, you will be severely punished." ”

Chu Yuan has seen Xiaoba, even if someone pretends to admit it, Xing'an and Mai Dong can also think of a severe punishment in the name of An Yu; If someone doesn't know what to do and dares to stop it, Shen Qingjun's object, even if it is an imitation, is enough for him to drink a pot; When he returned to the Internal Affairs Office, if there was a replacement left by Xing'an, he would ask for the crime by bullying the palace maid of the year and the current Qiancairen.

There were all smart people present, Xing'an looked at each other with Mai Dong and Chu Yuan, and raised his smile as always: "I will definitely complete the entrustment of talents." ”

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"Ahh

The inky stone pot holds golden pieces of meat, the tender chicken thighs are wrapped in a rich soup, and the green coriander is sprinkled on the potato chips, and the soup is still boiling at the bottom of the pot.

Wei Qing glanced at Shen Qingjun, who was covering his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, with some disgust, and frowned: "Before the illness is cured, I dare to shout to eat Huadiao drunken chicken, as soon as I smell the smell of crispy numbness, I will start sneezing, if you can't eat it, don't be reckless, my skills in cooking porridge are not bad at all." ”

There are only two things in the world that can make Shen Qingjun smile.

First, Shen Mo came, and second, Wei Qing cooked something for her.

"It's okay." Shen Qingjun squinted his eyes and smiled, his gaze fell on the fragrant chicken pieces: "If you taste a famous dish, you must taste its fragrance, then take food, and finally supplement the grain." ”

It means smelling the fragrance first, and then eating later, even if the dog's nose is easily irritated and sneezes.

"Ah yes, Ah Qing, can you walk around if you can't finish eating this thing?" Shen Qingjun's finger behind his back unconsciously crushed.

Wei Qing grabbed the soup spoon in her right hand and turned her head to look at her, a strange smile on her face.

In the ethereal heat, the brows and blue daisies loomed.