"Mama, when did you enter the palace?" Wan Ying asked casually.

"The old slave entered the palace at the age of twelve, and it has been more than thirty years now." Jiang Mama said.

"Why didn't Mama leave the palace to marry or reunite with her family when she was twenty-five years old?" Wan Ying asked.

"There's no one in the family anymore. They all died of famine. The old slave also entered the palace in order to have a full meal. Mama Jiang said, with a rare trace of memory in her eyes.

Wan Ying listened to such heavy words, and she didn't know how to talk about such words. She hadn't been in a situation where she had nothing to eat.

In fact, it is difficult for people to empathize unless they have the same experience.

"When I was twenty-five years old, many of the sisters who served together went out of the palace to get married. But few were happy. They are old, and the people who go out to marry either have a dead wife and a bunch of children to support, or the men themselves have some shortcomings, and there are few wishful wishes. Mama Jiang said.

"In this way, it is better for Mama to stay in the palace." Wan Ying said.

"Yes. That's what the old slave thought. And the old slave followed a very good master, that is, Lord Belle's mother, Concubine De's mother. Niangniang is not too harsh on us, on the contrary, she is very good and considerate. When Mama Jiang talked about Concubine De, she looked worshipful.

Concubine De's background is not high, and her mother's family is just a clothed slave under the three banners. This is in the palace, it can't be lower.

Compared to the other four concubines, Concubine De had the lowest origin.

However, she climbed from an official woman to the main position of the first house, and she was able to give birth to three children for Kangxi, which shows that it is extraordinary.

Probably, the palace ladies secretly envy Concubine De, and they all follow her as an example and live.

Even Mama Jiang clearly looked envious and yearning.

"Mama, not everyone can be like Concubine De's side." Wan Ying said no big or small.

A hint of surprise flashed in Mama Jiang's eyes, but she disappeared again randomly.

Because Wan Ying is right, how many palace maids are white-headed, they can't wait for the king's arrival.

At this moment, Qiu Tang stood at the door outside and reported: Li Fangfujin is here.

Wan Ying sighed in her heart, and said in her heart: Why did she come.

Mama Jiang hurriedly got up, and Chunhua immediately moved away from the embroidery stool.

"The old slave went to the door to greet Fujin, and Gege still had to get up." Jiang Mama said.

Wan Ying knew that Mama Jiang was doing this for her own good, so she asked Chunhua to help her get up and change her clothes.

Li walked into the corridor and saw that he was about to arrive at Wanying's main house.

However, she walked very slowly, but it was time for Wanying to change her clothes.

When she just walked to the door, she saw Mama Jiang and Wan Ying at the door.

"Ouch, Sister Dong, get up quickly. This side Fujin heard that you are sick, so I came to take a look. Li hurriedly asked his maid to help Wanying.

"Thank you. Side Fujin, please come in! Wan Ying stood up and said.

After Li Fangfujin entered the house, he sat on the front seat of the hall, and Wan Ying walked to the other side to sit with him.

"Sister, why are you so careless! The most feared thing about this pregnant body is to get sick! Li Shi looked at Wan Ying and said.

"Thank you for your concern, the concubine is fine. It's just a little bit of a chill. Wan Ying smiled.

"Sister, my sister doesn't have any good things, she just helped you get a little bit of something to make up for your body." Lee laughed.