"Miss, it's so humid in this yard, be careful of getting your shoes wet, so come over here." Cinnamon said, reaching out to pull her, but Zichu suddenly clapped his hands at the flower branch and smiled: "No, I see that the scenery of this courtyard is very beautiful, but the house looks old, and I don't know what treasures are hidden in it." Let's go in and have a look. ”

After speaking, he lifted the soft and slender long skirt on his body with one hand, and walked into the half-hidden room with cinnamon with the other.

When I went in and took a look, I realized that there was a study in this Zhiwei Hall, which looked very elegant in the past, but now because it is uninhabited, it looks very old, as if it has not been cleaned up for a long time.

Due to the remote and shady location, and the fact that it was not sunny after the rain, the door shaft was soaked and expanded by the rain, and when the four dark brown old doors were pushed open, there was a long "squeak" sound, which was indescribably dull.

The light in the room is also dim and obscure, the first thing that catches your eye is the pale cobwebs like cotton, and the tables and chairs are also very messy. The more you walk in, the heavier the dust, Zichu walked in front, and Cinnamon followed closely behind, couldn't help sneezing, and whispered: "Miss, you better go outside and wait for a while, it's not clean here, the slave maid should clean it first." ”

When Zichu heard this, he just smiled faintly, "What are you afraid of?" When I had sinned against him, I knew it would be a bit hard. It seems that this Jun Yusulfone is still a gentleman, although he drove me here, he didn't do anything to me. Such a result is already very good. Come on, let's clean up together. ”

Seeing her resolute expression, Cinnamon didn't dare to say much, so she had to hang her head and follow behind, while looking for an old feather duster, and began to dust around.

After cleaning up a lot with the cinnamon, Zichu took advantage of the moment to wipe the sweat on his face, and inadvertently glanced out the window, only to see that the sun had risen so high outside, and the finches on the trees were still chirping, but the old scrolls on the bookcase had been yellowed, the gold paint on the carved lacquer chair was also a little damaged, and the spider silk was even more implicated and could not be easily brushed.

There are broken tiles on the eaves, and a few rays of light are reflected in front of the bookcase through the cracks, and the dust in it floats and jumps, and you can faintly hear the chaotic laughter of the past.

She sighed softly and stretched her aching waist. Finally, I sat down at the desk that had been wiped clean, and said to myself in a somewhat creaking tone: "I must get through it, just get through it!" ”

Just when Zichu and Cinnamon were busy for the matter of moving, for a whole morning, the crown prince Jun Yusulfone was also busy with the political affairs of the court, and he was concentrating on dealing with many military affairs, so Zichu's relocation seemed a little insignificant.

The chamberlains and maids around the prince all knew the reason, and they were all cautious and cautious, and even the East Palace was unusually calm.

After Jun Yusulfone finished dealing with the almost foot-high recital, he finally couldn't help but stretch his waist comfortably, and sighed: "The world thinks that being reincarnated as a prince is the most blessed life, where do you know that this is a great responsibility for the court, and you don't dare to slack off in the slightest, and you have to deal with all kinds of interrogations from your father, it is really a thankless job, I am afraid that the most bitter person in the world is the prince." ”

Hearing this, Liu Chan hurriedly laughed and said: "Exactly, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince works hard for the people of the world, which is a blessing for the subjects." Therefore, all the people of the world are also like surging rivers, admiring His Royal Highness the Crown Prince! ”

"Heh, don't shoot the prince's ass, this fart is nothing new at all." The crown prince said as he put down the red pen and stood up, slapped his palm on the rounded dragon head of the imperial case, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's been quiet these days, and there is still more than a month to go before the birthday of the emperor's grandmother, so we must make good arrangements to make the harem lively."

"Yes, these things have been prepared by the Ministry of Internal Affairs for a long time in advance." Liu Chan said, carefully helping Jun Yucheng out of the main hall, as soon as he stepped out of the threshold of the main hall, he felt that the oncoming breeze was refreshing.

Liu Chan peeked at Jun Yuxuan's face, and saw that he didn't seem to be in a bad mood, so he had the courage to smile closely: "Your Highness, the minions have seen that the hibiscus flowers everywhere in the East Palace have been blooming very well recently, otherwise, the minions will lead you to walk around at will?" By the way, enjoy the flowers, and interact with the muscles. ”

"Hibiscus? This flower did the prince liked before, but now that the queen mother has passed away, the more the prince doesn't want to see anything related to her. ”

After Jun Yuyu finished speaking, he smiled leisurely and said, "That's it, you specially talked about this, but you just want Prince Ben to go over and see her, right?" How is she? went to Zhiweitang, but there are people who complain? ”

"This....... If you go back to Your Highness, in fact, how did Miss Song go to Zhiwei Hall, the servants couldn't see it for sure, but it was still faint on her face. In the morning, I saw that their master and servant were busy fetching water and packing up their things. ”

"Faint?" Hehe, sure enough, this girl, even if she demoted her to such a place, she is still indifferent, right?

It's also strange that I want other women to always try their best to invite pets in front of her, but she can't touch it like a pool of deep water.

Thinking of this, Jun Yuxuan repeated to herself with some annoyance and distress: "Faint? She is indeed light, people say that the best character of a woman is that she is as light as a chrysanthemum, and she is calm and noble. It's just that she is so light, and she is too light. ”

"Hehe, that's what Your Highness said." Seeing this, Liu Chan was a little unsure of the prince's thoughts, so he didn't dare to answer his words, so he had to laugh dryly.

Jun Yunqiu stood there, and he felt more and more that he couldn't solve the worries he was full of.

But now, she has said her thoughts so clearly, what else can she ask of her?

There is no crying in search of death and life, there is no cold rejection of thousands of miles, if she is really deliberately flattering, she can't believe it.

What should I do to her? Do you continue to insist on forcing her to give in to herself, or do you let her live her life according to her own ideas?

Jun Yuxuan secretly clenched his hands, he was vaguely aware of the viciousness of fate, and what was arranged for each other was a bad fate, why, did she know Jun Yuchen before herself?

He suddenly felt annoyed in his heart, turned around and said, "Let's go, this prince wants to go to Zhiweitang to have a look!" ”

Liu Chan and the others were startled when they heard this, and hurriedly beckoned the little eunuch to prepare the chariot. Who knows, after walking more than half the way, Jun Yuyu suddenly turned around and said with a blue face: "Go back!" ”

Just such a cold two words, Liu Chan made the second monk confused. What the hell is going on here? Didn't you obviously look at the master and just couldn't let go? Why is it that this is almost to the door, but it turns back again?

Soon after staying in Zhiweitang, in the afternoon, someone came over with a large pile of embroidery and said to Zichu and Guipi: "The East Palace never raises idlers, unless it is the master and the mother. You have to hand over these things before tomorrow night, if you don't do it well, or if you are deliberately lazy and slippery, then don't blame us for not being emotional! ”

With that, the men threw down their things and turned around and left. Zichu and Cinnamon were startled, and when they saw that the fine silk had fallen to the ground, they hurriedly reached out and picked it up and carried it inside.

If you want to talk about embroidery, cinnamon is the best at it. But Zichu could only work on the side, but there were too many things sent by these people, and that night, Cinnamon worked all night until his eyes were red, and he still failed to hand over the embroidery as scheduled.

So, that night, the master and the servant were punished for dinner. Endured the fainting feeling of hunger, and after drinking two bowls of tea, Zichu and Cinnamon were tired, closed their eyes and fell asleep.

It's also strange to say, when I got up the next morning, Zichu rubbed my eyelids, and was about to find a way to go out to get some breakfast and come in to deal with the hungry belly, when I fixed my eyes, I saw that the half-embroidered embroidery on the table before had been all embroidered at this time!

It is neatly placed aside, one by one, and the yard is very refreshing!

Zichu was startled and hurriedly shouted at Cinnamon. But after she answered vaguely, she covered her mouth in surprise.

I saw Cinnamon sleeping on his side, looking even more tired than himself. So, didn't she stay up late last night to embroider these things?

"Cinnamon, come and see, what the hell is going on?

After Zichu woke up the cinnamon, the master and servant went through such a pile of things, until they were sure that everything was embroidered, and the embroidery was exquisite, so that people could not find the slightest mistake, then they opened their mouths to each other and widened their eyes!

"Miss, there's a ghost in this yard!"

After Cinnamon exclaimed in such a shock, Zichu hurriedly made a silent gesture to her. She looked at the things again, and finally shook her head, "Ghosts? If there are such kind-hearted ghosts, then we are in the company of ghosts, and it is better to live with those hypocrites? ”

Cinnamon also felt incredible, and after a sentence, he thought for a long time, and finally said: "It's really strange, you see that the latch bolted by the slave and maid when I went to bed last night is still tight." The windows were also closed, and there was not the slightest sign of anyone coming. If this person is a person who helps us embroider things, then this person is really a master of the world. ”

Zichu was not afraid, she thought about it, picked up the pile of embroidery, snapped her fingers at cinnamon, and said, "Whether she is a human or a ghost, in short, our three meals today have been settled." Let's go, take these things, and go to the errand to get breakfast first! ”

Since then, Zichu has become one of the several embroidery girls in charge of embroidery in the East Palace. Strange to say, every time they came back from an errand, if they couldn't finish embroidering at night, when they got up the next morning, someone must have helped them embroider without realizing it. Not only that, but this kind ghost also had excellent embroidery, and after handing over several jobs, the stewards were full of praise.