Xiaozhuang said this, and gradually fell into contemplation.

Although many years have passed, Xiaozhuang at this time, when it comes to the events of the year, it is still difficult to hide the regret in his heart.

Aunt Su Mala also lowered her eyes when she heard this, she knew that it was rare for a woman to be appreciated by Xiaozhuang, this Dongguoer Gege was a veritable character, thinking that Xiaozhuang was already known as the night pearl on the grassland, and what kind of style was that Princess Gulun Ruimin back then?

Aunt Su Mala was still indulging in the memories just now, but Xiaozhuang smiled again: "However, the years go by, and the girl of her family has finally entered my imperial gate." Hehe~"

"No wonder I saw Huai Sleeve for the first time, I felt that she was different from the women of ordinary official eunuchs, it turned out to have this kind of origin, no wonder it is often said that dragons give birth to dragons, and phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, it really makes sense!" Aunt Su Mala suddenly realized at this time, no wonder she entered the palace with her sleeves in her arms, and the Empress Dowager Xiaozhuang treated her differently from others.

Xiaozhuang nodded in approval, his eyes showed a distant and deep smile, he wanted to get a beautiful woman for Shunzhi, but his long-cherished wish was disappointed, and now he is replaced by his grandson Kangxi in the world, and the granddaughter of Gulun Ruimin still enters the palace after all.

The wheel of fate planted the seeds, smiled quietly, and waited for the time to pass, no one could predict in which life fate would be reincarnated......

Holding a stack of freshly copied scriptures in his sleeves, he entered the warm pavilion of the West Wing from the back across the courtyard, and saw Xiaozhuang kneeling in front of the Buddha as usual to chant the scriptures, so he quietly retreated to the side of the rosewood screen, and closed his eyes, and put his ten fingers together in front of his chest and recited silently.

"Is the girl standing at the door?"

Xiaozhuang didn't know when, he was already supported by the palace maid Zhuqing, who was with him, got up and sat on the edge of the kang, and was looking at her with a teacup.

Huai Sleeve hurriedly knelt on the ground and said, "Please atone for the Empress Dowager, the slave is rude." "

"Get up" Xiaozhuang was not angry, put down the tea bowl, twisted a piece of freshly steamed chestnut cake and put it in his mouth, and picked up the tea bowl to drink tea.

Huai sleeve got up and walked closer, saw Xiaozhuang put the empty tea bowl on the table, looked left and right, at the moment she was the only one left, so she stepped forward, carrying a beam pot and slowly pouring tea soup into the cup of Xiaozhuang.

Xiaozhuang waited for the tea to be poured and asked, "You seem to be worshipping the Buddha just now, can you tell me what happened?" "

Huai sleeves lowered his eyes, and said: "Back to the Empress Dowager, I saw the Buddha's face of compassion, and suddenly remembered Ama Eniang who was far away in northern Xinjiang, so I begged the Buddha in my heart to forgive me for not being able to fulfill my filial piety under the knees of my parents, and pray for Ama Eniang's blessing and good health." "

When Xiaozhuang heard this, a kind smile bloomed on his lips and said: "Filial piety is a great act of kindness for people's children, and you should have this heart." After speaking, I saw a stack of Buddhist scriptures just sent by my sleeve on the table.

Xiaozhuang opened and looked at a few pages, and saw that the copied scriptures were neat and neat, and the handwriting was beautiful, and sympathetic to her old age, and specially wrote the words slightly larger than the usual scriptures, Xiaozhuang took a magnifying glass and looked at it again, and it was really much easier to read than before.

"This scripture is copied meticulously and neatly, and it is indeed a delicate child!" Xiaozhuang nodded with a smile and praised.

"The slave maid thought that the Queen Mother was getting older, and she was dazzled by reading the scriptures for a long time, so she wrote the words bigger."

Xiaozhuang nodded with a smile, put down the scriptures, and was about to say something to Huai Sleeve, when he suddenly heard a summons at the door: "Concubine Na Lahui to the Queen Mother to say goodbye!"

When Xiaozhuang heard the rumors outside, he said to Huai Sleeve: "Concubine Hui is here, you go down first." "

Huai Sleeve Fu asked An Zheng to retreat, Xiaozhuang looked at the table and said, "This plate of chestnut cake is for you, take it." "

"Slave and maid thank the Empress Dowager." After speaking, she was about to kneel and bow down, when the Queen Mother waved her hand and said, "Excuse me." "

Huai sleeve carried the chestnut cake from the back of the courtyard. Passing through the verandah of the back garden and returning to his Zhihua Zhai, as soon as he entered the door, he saw Jian Yue and Lian Qiu sitting on the steps of the door to dry the pear stamens collected in late spring.

"What about Yingxue and Lianbi?" Sleeve asked as he walked in.

"Yingxue went to the Shangyi Bureau and said that a palace costume was wrong, it wasn't hers, and Lianbi didn't know where to go after lunch." Jian Yue and Qiu both stood up, and Jian Yue replied to the words of her arms.

"Regardless of the two of them, let's eat chestnut cake." Holding the chestnut cake with the moon in his arms, Juanqiu sat down on the steps together.

Jian Yue and Jian Qiu were overjoyed to hear that there were chestnut cakes to eat, and Jian Yue asked, "Where did the girl get the chestnut cakes?" "

"I just went to send scriptures to the Queen Mother, and the Queen Mother rewarded it." Twist up a piece of chestnut cake and put it in your mouth, taste it carefully, the dim sum in this palace is really different from the outside of the palace, the sweet and soft glutinous taste suddenly surrounds the taste buds of the lips and teeth, and the bite is full of fragrance.

"The girl is so blessed, she has been rewarded by the Queen Mother not long after she came." Jian Yue said excitedly.

"Well, that's it, the Queen Mother never appreciates people easily, it seems that the girl has won the favor of the Queen Mother." Chuan Qiu also responded to the way, and he was rewarded with his sleeves, and he was very happy, although it was just a small plate of chestnut cakes, which was not worth anything, but he could hear these words of Jian Yue and Chuan Qiu, and his heart was still very comfortable.

"I'll bring some tea, the chestnut cake is a little sweet, let's eat it while drinking tea." Although Huai Sleeve was happy in his heart, he was still humble and kind on the surface.

At this time and at that time, since she entered the palace, she has lost all her identity frame when she was outside the palace, always remembering her grandmother's advice, and she needs to be cautious in everything in the palace, whether she is sad or proud, she can't easily overflow words.

Therefore, even though the palace maid in front of her was specially appointed by Aunt Su Mala to serve her, Huai Sleeve still treated them politely and never blamed them.

"How can this bother the girl, you just sit down, don't care about anything in the future, as long as you concentrate on copying the scriptures for the Queen Mother, then we can often satisfy our hunger!" Qiu Qiu pressed the shoulder of his sleeve and was about to get up, and got up with a smile to bring the teapot and cup.

Juanqiu brought tea and poured a cup for Huai Sleeve first.

He took a sip of warm tea juice in his arms, raised his face, the warm and smoky spring sun caressed his cheeks, and the light and shadow passed over the treetops, sprinkled on the ground in small pieces, and stroked the hairy head of the grass.

In the blink of an eye, it has been a few days since she entered the palace, most of the days are accompanied by the scriptures, and the time of the fragrance of paper and ink has also reached peace and gentleness.

"You guys sit down, it's just the right spring, I'll go out for a walk." He stood up with his sleeves, dusted off the dust on his skirt slightly, got up and walked out of Zhihuazhai.

These days often in and out, she remembers that there is a place in the back garden planted with several magnolias, a few days ago when occasionally passing, a petal fell at the feet, goose yellow as jade is beautiful, the sleeve to find the memory to the back garden.

When I didn't look for much, a white flower bush came into view, and the sleeves showed joy on his face, and slowly walked into the flowers, at this time the magnolia flowering period was flourishing, and the sleeves couldn't help but chant casually: "The new poems are old and unpleasant, and the Jiangnan Desert Museum is separated by autumn clouds." Affection does not change the color of the year, and the eternal heart holds the gift. "