Jiang Baoqing's eyes swept around the maid in the room, and when she saw that Lilac was looking at her earnestly, she ordered Lilac: "...... Lilac, when you go to the eldest lady, you will say that Mama Wang, who was invited by the old lady, made a mistake with me, and I sent her to the old lady to be punished. If the old lady takes this matter to her and blames her, saying that she has not taught her daughter-in-law well, let her blame me for the matter. ”

Lilac smiled, "Yes, grandma." "Blessed with a blessed body, I went out with cheerful steps.

Before the palace plan returned to the Hou Mansion, Lilac was helping in Mrs. Shang's yard, and the road was naturally familiar, so she went to Mrs. Shangda's yard with a familiar car.

When Mrs. Shang saw Lilac coming, she thought that something had happened to Jingxuan, and she was still a little anxious.

After listening to Lilac finish what Jiang Baoqing wanted her to pass on, she couldn't help laughing.

The expression was even a little happy.

"What a good boy." Finally, Mrs. Shang commented like this. At the end, looking at the clove who came to pass the word, he praised the clove again, "The behavior is getting more and more moderate."

Lilac only felt a little confused.

Mrs. Shang remembered something, and happily asked Mama Xing to open the storeroom, found a piece of mellow wall-shaped white jade, put it in a small brocade box, and asked her to bring it to Jiang Baoqing.

"The weather is getting hotter and hotter, this piece of cool jade is the treasure of a tribe in the Western Regions, and there is a trace of coolness coming out of the jade in your hand, give it to your grandmother, just remember to give me one more advice, don't be greedy for cold." Mrs. Shang instructed.

Mrs. Shang said it lightly, as if this piece of cool jade was just an ordinary piece of white jade.

Lilac has occasionally heard of this piece of cool jade, and knows that this thing is an extremely rare treasure in the palace, and I heard that Li Guifei has a piece in her hand, and she regards it as a treasure.

Right now, she is holding this small brocade box containing cool jade, and she seems to be holding a thousand catties of heavy burden in her hands.

Lilac left Mrs. Shang's courtyard with the brocade box in her hand a little nervously, but when she passed through the corridor, she vaguely heard a little maid hiding behind the shade and gossiping.

She didn't want to pay attention to it, but she couldn't help but suddenly hear her name vaguely.

"Lilacs are so pitiful......"

"......" Lilac couldn't help but stop, tiptoed over to the sound, and listened to the corner.

I saw two little maids with buns holding candy in one hand, while hiding in the shade behind the corridor and whispering gossip.

“…… How to say that he is also an old man who has been in Jingxuan for more than ten years, I heard my sister say that the clove entered the house when she was young, and it is no different from having a child at home. ”

"Yes, yes, no matter how you say it, you can be regarded as an elder, and now that the eldest grandmother is married, she is actually a second-class maid......"

"It's not, it's really pitiful to say, the yard that has been guarded for so many years by the uncle loyally, the uncle finally came back, we all thought that the cloves would keep the clouds open and see the moon, and turn over in one fell swoop, maybe they can be half of the masters......"

"Don't even think about it, I heard that the big grandmother is very good, and she has caught the uncle's heart, and the water can't be splashed into it, let alone half of the master, and she hasn't even mixed the share of the first-class big girl......"

"Oh, that's a shame. As far as the cloves are, they are also very good among the maids of our Hou Mansion......"

"Miserable, miserable."

……

Lilac didn't know how she had left, and her mind was full of the little maid's last sigh of pity and sarcasm.

- Miserable, miserable.

Is it miserable?

Lilac asked herself.

The answer is actually very clear to her.

At first, she thought that she was also a first-class maid, but who knew that the eldest grandmother directly reserved the quota of the first-class maid for the bridal maid she brought.

In other words, she said that she was a big girl, but in fact, she received a second-class maid.

It's okay in the Jingxuan, no one says anything gossiping.

But the people outside Jingxuan said that everything was ugly.

What she had just heard was only part of it......

Lilac couldn't help but clench the brocade box in her hand tightly.

Thinking about it, if it weren't for Mi Liu's eyes being a little red and swollen, and she was afraid of gossiping when she came out, she wouldn't have thought of using her when she came to the grandmother.

Obviously, she has been in the courtyard of the eldest lady, and she is more familiar with ......

happened to pass by the pavilion by the water, Lilac looked at the reflection reflected in the water, she was born with a good appearance, apricot eyes and peach cheeks, looking forward to the brilliance...... Lilac couldn't help but touch her face at the reflection in the water, thinking, no wonder the grandmother didn't like to use her.

……

After Lilac came back, she handed over the brocade box that Mrs. Shang asked her to bring back, and in addition to repeating Mrs. Shang's words, she didn't say anything else, so she went out of the house and went to be on duty outside.

Jiang Baoqing liked this cool white jade very much, and couldn't stop playing with it in his hand.

In the evening, when Gong Ji came back from the Inspectorate, Jiang Baoqing was thinking about making a pendant for Gong Ji with this white jade, thinking that Gong Ji had to go out every day, and it must be very hot on the road.

Gong Ji entered the door, and Jiang Baoqing asked casually: "Who are you talking to outside?" ”

Before Gong Ji could answer, Lilac, who followed Gong Ji into the door, knelt down suddenly, and her voice was weak and soft: "Back to the eldest grandmother's words, it was the slave maid who said a few words to the eldest lady to the uncle." ”

Jiang Baoqing didn't say anything yet, but Gong Ji was already a little displeased and frowned, and said disgustedly: "...... Kneel again. I remember your grandmother said that you don't like people kneeling at every turn. It's just a few words, and it's not a big deal, what are you doing on your knees? ”

Lilac's peach-pink little face suddenly turned a little whiter.

Jiang Baoqing smiled instead, and she patted Gong Ji's hand: "...... Okay, you like to have a cold face every day, don't scare people. She waved her hand and said casually, "Lilac, you go to the small kitchen and have a look, let them prepare the hot dishes, and the meal will be served in a while." ”

Lilac lowered her head and answered "yes", then got up from the ground silently, and blessed Jiang Baoqing and Gong Ji with a bubble of tears, and then went out.

Gong Ji was a little puzzled, turned around and asked Jiang Baoqing: "...... Why does she still look aggrieved? ”

Jiang Baoqing knew it in his heart, smiled, and didn't want to say anything more, so he changed the topic: "...... Speaking of which, the old lady sent a grandmother today. ”

Gong Ji's hand that was removing his robe paused, and anger gathered in his eyes: "...... There's not a day going to go over there! Can I embarrass you? ”

Jiang Baoqing hurriedly gave the palace plan a sigh, and told Mama Wang about the pretext of the topic, and then said, "...... I sent her back to the old lady. Mama Wang didn't take care of this matter, and the old lady couldn't do anything about me. ”

"Hey, my wife is really smart," Gong Ji looked at Jiang Baoqing's smiling eyes, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and couldn't help but kiss it, "You don't have to worry about this, if the old lady stuffs someone in, you just push it to me, just say that your husband has a plan, and you don't dare to disobey your husband." ”

Jiang Baoqing stared at him: "Isn't the old lady going to trouble you?" ”

"Hmph, then come on." Gong Ji smiled coldly, "I want to see how many moths the old lady can make." ”