At this time, it had just rained in the capital, and the streets were full of fallen leaves and flowers soaked in the rain.

Xiao Dong Se shrunk his clothes tightly, smiled at the chamberlain at the palace gate flatteringly, put the burden in his hand on the table, and when he opened the burden, he quietly hid a silver ingot under the burden.

The chamberlain quickly stuffed the silver into his sleeve and asked with a straight face, "What is it?" ”

Xiao Dong hunched his waist and said with a smile: "It's two pairs of shoes made by the eldest sister for the younger sister." ”

In fact, the things in the baggage are clear at a glance, and there are indeed only two pairs of shoes, two pairs of very small shoes.

There are many rules in the palace, and you can't bring food and medicinal herbs into the palace, and the only things your family can send are clothes, shoes and socks.

Maybe it was the ingot silver that played a role, maybe these two pairs of shoes were impeccable, the waiter hummed and asked, "What's your sister's name, which palace is from?" ”

Xiao Dong hurriedly said: "It's called Xiangxue, and she is serving by Meng Meiren in Yuehua Palace." ”

The waiter hummed again, and wrote down Yuehua Palace Xiangxue and two pairs of shoes in the book.

The little chamberlain on the side shouted to a bunch of maids who were sticking their heads out not far away: "Is Xiangxue from Yuehua Palace here?" ”

"Yes." With the voice, a little palace maid walked out of the crowd.

The little palace maid lowered her eyebrows and walked over in a hurry, Xiao Dong saw it, and hurriedly shouted: "Sister, I'm here." ”

The little palace maid walked over, and the previous chamberlain pointed to the burden on the table and said, "If you have something to say, the people behind are still waiting." ”

The rules of the palace, every three months there is such an opportunity to meet with the family, the palace people cherish, and only a small part of the palace people have such an opportunity, most of the palace people's hometown is outside the capital, they are from a poor background, even if they miss, they are not enough to come to the capital, many people until out of the palace, can meet with their families.

The little palace maid agreed, looked at Xiao Dong, and asked, "Is my sister okay?" ”

"Okay, she asked me to tell you, you must serve the master well, don't worry about things outside the palace, there is her." Xiao Dong said.

The little palace maid nodded, picked up the burden in her hand, and left in a hurry as she came.

"Next!" Behind him came the shouts of the chamberlain.

The little palace maid returned to Yuehua Palace, and Concubine Mao was the lord of the first palace. In addition to Mao Guifei, there are also Meng Meiren and Jiao Meiren living here. Both of them were drafted into the palace last year.

Mao Guifei entered the palace for a few years, and was not fortunate by the emperor until last year, which is undoubtedly a very faceless thing for Mao Guifei, the head of the six concubines.

Maybe it's because the feng shui of Yuehua Palace is not good, although Meng Meiren and Jiao Meiren have been in the palace for almost two years, they have not been turned over by the emperor so far.

But this is nothing, and the other ten who entered the palace at the same time as them are still perfect.

In other words, none of the twelve show girls selected by the Empress Dowager for the emperor with great fanfare were worthy of the emperor.

The emperor is not lucky, let alone has children.

Because of this incident, the Empress Dowager reprimanded the queen a lot, in the eyes of the empress dowager, the harem woman can't spread the branches for the emperor, the fault lies with the queen, who else can she scold if she doesn't scold the queen?

As soon as the little palace maid Xiangxue walked into the Yuehua Palace, she found that the atmosphere was not right.

She looked around vigilantly, then stopped a palace maid who was wiping the white marble pillar and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

The palace maid saw that it was her, looked left and right, and then lowered her voice and said: "The concubine Niangniang was in the imperial garden, accidentally slipped and fell, and was helped up by the Lord of Long Live Niang, this time the imperial doctor is treating the concubine Niangniang, the imperial doctor was not invited by our Yuehua Palace, it was the Long Live Lord who asked him to come." ”

"Huh?" Xiangxue was surprised and delighted, and said, "Isn't our Yuehua Palace going to be lucky?" ”

After speaking, she realized that what she said was inappropriate, and quickly covered her mouth and winked at the palace maid, who smiled tacitly and continued to wipe.

Xiangxue walked quickly to the main hall where Concubine Mao lived, and sure enough, in addition to the two little attendants of the Tai Hospital, Meng Mei and Jiao Mei were also waiting outside.

Xiangxue walked to Meng Meiren's side, she was still carrying the burden in her hand, Meng Meiren saw her, she didn't speak, just nodded lightly.

At this moment, the two palace maids beside Concubine Mao walked out with the imperial doctor, and the imperial doctor said: "Although the concubine is fine, after all, her body is delicate, and the hot compress can't be leaked." ”

Hearing the imperial doctor say this, Meng Meiren and Jiao Meiren also breathed a long sigh of relief, in fact, what they were worried about was not Mao Guifei's body, but ......

If you fall in the Imperial Garden, can you still lose half your life? But if you fall into the emperor's arms, it's different. They live in Yuehua Palace, that is, Mao Guifei's people, as long as Mao Guifei can get the holy favor, the day when they will be favored is not far away.

Seeing off the imperial doctor, Meng Meiren asked the two palace maids with a smile: "Two girls, can we go in now to see the concubine?" This is very worried, if you don't see the concubine Niangniang with your own eyes, I'm afraid I won't want to sleep at night. ”

"It's not, my heart, it's still puffing and puffing." Jiao Meiren echoed.

The palace maid smiled: "The concubine is also tired, I'm afraid I won't be able to go to the empress dowager tomorrow morning to say goodbye, the two nobles will come back tomorrow." ”

Meng Meiren and Jiao Meiren touched a soft nail, and the two smiled more sincerely, until the two palace maids closed the door of the house, they put away the smiles on their faces and pulled the corners of their mouths towards the closed door.

Where is this, I think I am favored?

It was they who were unlucky, how could they be assigned to the Yuehua Palace, where the birds don't, and they couldn't even see the emperor's shadow for many years.

But in this huge palace, which palace and courtyard can see the emperor's shadow?

Well, the emperor still occasionally goes to the Chaoyang Palace of the Empress Dowager.

However, that was just to sit down occasionally, and by the time they heard the news, they dressed up and hurried over, wanting to meet the emperor by chance, the emperor had already left.

Meng Meiren took Xianglan and Xiangxue back to her small cross-courtyard, to be honest, the small cross-courtyard she lives in now is much smaller than the one she lived in when she lived in her mother's house.

Although she is only a concubine, but her mother-in-law saw that she was a beauty when she was born, and raised her by her side to cultivate her, and now she feels that even if there is no Qingdao person, she may be able to enter the palace with her true skills, after all, she has also seen the other eleven people who entered the palace at the same time, and she is not as good as her in terms of appearance and talent.

Alas, it's too late to think about it all now.

She also heard about the family affairs, and her grandmother was urgently called back on the way to send her to the capital, and it is said that she died before returning to Xi'an, saying that it was caused by the fatigue of the journey.

Although no one said anything to her, she also guessed that it must be a mouthful!

If it wasn't done by a Qingdao man, it was her father's idea, and she was more inclined to the latter, after all, the letter that sent her grandmother home was her father's handwriting.