Aunt Luo's words didn't make Chu Miao feel at ease.

She could vaguely feel the difference between herself and the other concubines, but she didn't know whether this difference was a good thing or a bad thing.

Those girls who were her age outside, the Queen Mother told them not to talk too much.

But she was still curious, after all. She grew up alone since she was a child, experienced the era of war and turmoil, and lived in a simple and simple garden.

The word friend is very unfamiliar to Chu Miao, but there is always a throbbing in her heart, thinking of the best confidant written in the book, there is still a kind of exploration that grows in her bones.

She lowered her eyes lightly, and silently digested what Aunt Luo told her, and Aunt Luo did not stand stiffly beside her after handing her the hand warmer, but stepped forward to tell the little palace maids who were cultivating the soil to move neatly, Aunt Luo's voice was very soft, but it was unquestionably stern.

Chu Miao couldn't hear exactly what she was talking about, but she could hear Aunt Luo's tone clearly, she seemed to be deliberately stern to Chu Miao, Chu Miao's fingers rubbed the flannel, hid her careful thoughts, dispelled the temptation to say that she wanted to go out to have a look, An An sat down for a while, got up and went back to the room.

Compared with the silence of Yunde Palace, Anfang Palace at this time can be said to be the most lively place in the palace.

Guo Zhenzhen added a lot of things to the side hall, and the people in the inner palace rushed to put things inside, and all the unimportant work in their hands was put down.

Mei Guiren sat in Guo Zhenzhen's sedan chair, covered with a big coat and a fur blanket, even so, a small face was still frozen white, and the whole person not only looked not warm at all, but also had no popularity, like an ice sculpture melting in winter, coughing from time to time, as if he was about to die.

Qiu Xin whispered and asked the little eunuch to walk a little slower, so that the little master of her family could slow down, because it was a person from the palace of Concubine Xian, Qiu Xin didn't even dare to speak loudly.

Their master and servant have been forgotten in Henghu Palace for a long time, and they don't go out much in Su Ri, so the things in this palace are like another world to Mei Guiren, and she is still alive here, of course, because the queen took care of her before, but a bigger part of the reason is because Qi Ying needs her to live here.

Mei Guiren's family is now only supported by an empty shell.

Her people, her closest brothers, all died on the road to open a new dynasty, and what she had on her body was the little glory left of the family.

It is a warrior who sheds his blood for the Jin Kingdom, and he deserves a lofty status.

So Mei Guiren is here, she doesn't need to fight for anything, her body can't allow her to think anything, but as long as she lives and lives in this deep palace, the people, the ministers, will always know that the emperor has never forgotten the subjects and soldiers who died for him.

But with the stability of the foundation of the Jin Kingdom, with the strength of the country, those people and their stories buried in the loess will eventually be slowly forgotten by people, and there will be a day. It becomes something that must be buried.

When the glory no longer shines, when the blood is no longer hot, Jiang Wan. It's a lesson for her.

In this deep palace, no one has a deeper understanding of the tragedy of the rabbit and the fox than Mei Guiren.

So she has always been low-key, if it weren't for the palace move, she wouldn't want to be involved with anyone in this palace at all, she didn't even want to see Qi Ying's face, she just wanted to try to remember those faces that were once vivid in her mind in her limited life.

But now, she couldn't resist at all.

She has to be grateful, she has to be docile.

When he arrived at the gate of Anbian Palace, Mei Guiren had to raise his head with great effort to see the tall palace plaque clearly.

The sedan chair fell, Qiu Xin trotted to support Mei Guiren and walked down, the person who walked quickly at the palace gate to greet him was Zhao Yuan beside Guo Zhenzhen, he smiled at Mei Guiren, but his eyes seemed to be staring at a cold pimple, and his tone was sharp: "Mei Guiren can be regarded as arriving, this way can be done. Niangniang was still worried for a while, and the slave was saying to see if the lower people were lazy and lazy, and the little master was here. ”

This is because she is sick and ink, Mei Guiren nodded quietly: "Lao Niangniang remembers, my body is weak, and the sedan chair walks slowly." After speaking, he covered his mouth and coughed lightly.

Zhao Yuan's face flashed two points of impatience, probably thinking that Mei Guiren wanted to use this as an excuse to shirk the matter of greeting Guo Zhenzhen, and couldn't help but speak in a corner: "Mei Guiren is weak and my mother knows, or she wouldn't send her own sedan chair to pick up the little master, our mother is very concerned about the little master, the stove in the side hall is burning at this time, and it will be warm after a while, the little master is really tired, or go back and rest first, and live in the same palace in the future, there is a chance to ask for peace." ”

In the last sentence, Zhao Yuan almost gritted his teeth and said, as if Mei Guiren dared to go down the steps he gave him so ignorantly, he could immediately pounce on her and scratch her face with a bloody hole.

Fortunately, Mei Guiren's heart is clear: "I'm not in the way, Niangniang's sedan chair is soft, and I specially sent fur to keep out the cold, all the way over is very stable, and thanks to Niangniang's care, everything is in order, and I bother my father-in-law to pick it up in person, I am very ashamed in my heart, I first came to the palace, and naturally I want to meet Niangniang to feel at ease." ”

Zhao Yuan's face looked good, this is a sensible person, he still kept a smile on his face, but he didn't deliberately be polite, just greeted and led Mei Guiren to the main hall.

As soon as she entered the house, Guo Zhenzhen put down the tea cup in her hand and let Xingyue help her up.

Mei Guiren just bowed down, and before she finished saying goodbye, Guo Zhenzhen had already arrived and helped her up, with her intimate movements and worried faces, Mei Guiren was stunned, and she had been helped by Guo Zhenzhen to sit down, and if she was an uninformed person, I am afraid that this is a scene of two affectionate sisters reuniting after a long absence.

"It's okay now, you live with me, and someone will take care of you in the future." Guo Zhenzhen looked distressed that she had been wronged, but she kept silent about the 'grievances' when she said it, and she was very cautious.

"Concubine." When Mei Guiren saw Guo Zhenzhen standing like this, she was about to stand up and speak, but she was pushed back by Guo Zhenzhen.

She turned her head to look at Xingyue: "Go and bring the blood swallow simmering in the palace." ”

Xingyue Fu responded, turned around and went outside, but Mei Guiren's face was clouded with a layer of haze.

The blood swallow is precious, and the supply on the concubine position is not much, as soon as she arrived, Guo Zhenzhen took out such a valuable thing to her, on the surface, she seemed to be treating herself well, but in fact, she was justifying her 'virtuousness' all the time.

The more a person lacks something, the more he has to use various means to make up for it.

The more tolerant and kind she is to herself, the more she seems that the Queen Mother and Chu Miao are domineering and cold.

In the game of the superior, Mei Guiren clearly knew that he was a chess piece.

But she is unwilling to become a pawn in the hands of others who can be slaughtered at will.

Mei Guiren's eyes rolled, and she held Guo Zhenzhen's arm with her backhand, her breathing was disordered, her whole person looked a little exhausted, and the strength in her hands was also soft.

Guo Zhenzhen frowned slightly, and stretched out her hand to stabilize her figure: "Mei Guiren? ”