The small Cuifang lived in the previous life for two or three years, and Liang Jingyin found a place to sit with a familiar car and instructed her subordinates to serve tea.

In a very small place in the palace, the original noble people were not very sour, but when they entered the inner room, they knew that it was very different.

Prime Minister Liang Dong is honest, and it is also true that there are many family businesses.

I don't know how many times better the decoration in the house is better than that of the nobles who have stayed in the harem for two or three years.

When you pick up the tea, it really has a different flavor.

Liang Yinglu has never drunk such a delicious tea, the clear tea is swirling in her mouth, and the tea leaves are clear and full.

"Sister, what is this tea? How did I never hear of it? ”

The hidden meaning is: give me two boxes.

Liang Jingyin didn't answer her sister's words, and asked directly: "My sister came this time, but what's the matter?" ”

Liang Yinglu was secretly unhappy and said, "What's the matter? It's just that I've been in the deep palace for a long time, and it's rare for a relative to come over to accompany me, and I miss my sister. ”

Another meaning of the words is: I have been in the palace for a long time, don't ask me what you want to know in the future?

Do I need to ask you?

Liang Jingyin knew that Liang Yinglu had not met the emperor a few times, but asked:

"There is Sister Lao, I wonder if my sister knows what the emperor likes?"

"I like gorgeous things, the West Lake silk I wore at the last banquet, the emperor looked at me several times." Liang Yinglu said proudly.

Hearing this, Liang Jingyin almost squirted out the tea, huh? If you don't understand the emperor, you start talking nonsense, the emperor is face blind, the queen likes to wear West Lake silk, and you wear it, he thinks you are the queen.

"Sister", Liang Yinglu asked puzzledly, "What are you laughing at?" ”

"It's okay, I thought of a funny thing."

Boring homely talk, it has been for nearly the night.

Liang Yinglu intended to stay for dinner, but Liang Jingyin was unwell and wanted to sleep.

went out, Liang Yinglu complained to her maid: "There are so many good things, I don't know if I have a sister, pick the door." ”

Liang Jingyin would be directly shocked if she heard such words.

You didn't say to give me a gift when you came to my door, and you still want to empty the gloves white wolf? I want to eat fart.

Liang Jingyin pretended to be unwell in order to blow away this cousin who had been talking nonsense with a broken mouth, who knew that the nurse listened to it, remembered it in her heart, and forced Liang Jingyin to drink a big bowl of mutton and radish soup to go to the cold.

Send one away and come another.

Raising grandma emerged in the incident of Qin Gonggong and showed great might.

I felt sorry for Liang Guiren, I didn't dare to offend, and I came to apologize.

Liang Jingyin used a tael of silver to comfort the nurturing grandmother: "In the future, the palace etiquette will be more pleased." ”

Mama smiled happily and praised Liang Jingyin: "Don't worry about Niangniang, the old body must teach Niangniang well, so that Niangniang can shine in the future ceremony." ”

"What canon?" Liang Jingyin pretended not to know.

"Oops", Mama took over: "Niangniang is always a nobleman who always has a ceremony, and all the new entrants to the palace will be held together, according to the name in our palace, it is called the Cloud Ladder Ceremony." ”

"Reward", the palace maid rewarded the grandmother with a tael of silver.

Mama smiled and stepped back.

If Liang Yinglu, the cousin just now, is reliable, he won't go back empty-handed.

There was nothing to do at night, Liang Jingyin couldn't sleep, and she was holding a small stove in the quilt and reading the script.

I saw that the poor scholar found the rich lady in the middle of the night, and the two eloped together.

There was a knock at the door.

"Nurse, I said I don't want to drink soothing tea, I can't sleep if I can't sleep." Liang Jingyin's little face puffed into a bun and opened the door.

There was a jade shadow standing outside the door, and his long body stood in front of his door, and the breeze blew through the peach blossoms in the courtyard and the tips of his hair.

At this time, he was not wearing a dragon robe, but an inner robe for sleeping, plain and pure.

The peach blossom eyes that seem to be smiling and disgusted flashes with a seductive charm.

The surname is Song, and the name is Rongqing

"Your Majesty?"

Why the rich lady wants to elope in the script, Liang Jingyin seems to understand.

Beautiful men are like a fight.

If the emperor speaks at this moment, he might as well go to the ends of the earth together.