"Concubine Yao Jiashi, please say hello to the mother." Yao Jiaxin walked quickly into Concubine Mao's study, and bowed in a proper manner.

The fragrance of Hui ink was permeating, and the concubine was rubbing her sour wrist, her face was a little heavy, and the several palace maids and eunuchs who were waiting next to her were obviously clinging to the strings, for fear of touching the concubine's moldy head. Concubine Mao glanced at Yao Jiaxin, and her tone was a little unhappy: "What are you doing?" ”

Yao Jiaxin smiled humbly and said, "The concubine came to greet the mother, it was supposed to be. Besides, the concubine thinks that she has no other strengths, but she will always be able to write, if the mother does not dislike the concubine's poor handwriting, the concubine is happy to do her part for the two little princesses who died young. ”

Yao Jiaxin has seen the handwriting of the former master, and she is very immature, that is, slightly more regular. Naturally, her handwriting is not much better, she only learned calligraphy for two years, and then she was busy with purchasing and rarely practiced, so her handwriting is the same as the original owner.

Hearing this, Concubine Mao's calm brows couldn't help but soothe for three points, there are not many literate palace maids in this palace, let alone write a good handwriting. This Yao Guiren's words are known to Concubine Mao, and it is indeed not very good, but at this time, it is also good to have someone to help her share some of it.

Concubine Mao smiled and nodded, "It's hard for you to have this heart." ”

Yao Jiaxin smiled, "Niangniang has been taking care of her concubines for a long time, and the concubines naturally want to repay her kindness." Saying that, she asked in a very casual tone: "By the way, I don't know if Jinhua ham is still the taste of Niangniang?" ”

Although Concubine Mao was a little puzzled why Yao Guiren suddenly asked this, she said casually: "The cooking is not bad." Eunuch Tang also had a heart, and she also specially rewarded ten taels of silver to praise his loyalty.

Yao Jiaxin seemed to have her heart falling back into her stomach, and she breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good if my mother likes it." ”

No matter how stupid Concubine Mao was, she could hear that something was wrong, her mind turned, and her face suddenly darkened. However, in front of Yao Jiaxin, Concubine Mao didn't have any seizures, she asked the chalcedony to take the good life Xuanhe pen and ink, and handed it over to Yao Guiren.

Yao Jiaxin walked on her front foot, and Concubine Mao glanced at the palace maid, "What the hell is going on?!" ”

Tridame hurriedly said: "Niangniang, the slave did hear a few days ago that Yao Guiren asked Tang Gonggong to buy some New Year's goods...... I'm just afraid ......"

The old face of the concubine was covered with dark clouds, and she looked like she couldn't eat people.

The clam was also a little unaccustomed to the dead fat pig surnamed Tang bullying the superiors and subordinates, so he added another fire, "The slave was strange before, Qingfeng Si obviously refused to send meat, how could Father-in-law Tang get a good ham?" ”

Concubine Mao snorted coldly: "Then why didn't you say it earlier?!" ”

Tridac hurriedly knelt down, "Father-in-law Tang is a person who is used to his mother, and he has no evidence, how dare a slave speak ill of him?" As he spoke, he looked aggrieved.

Concubine Mao took a deep breath, in fact, Concubine Mao also knew that Eunuch Tang had no less oil and water, but thinking that the dishes cooked by Eunuch Tang had always been very good for her appetite, and this slave was still loyal, so she turned a blind eye. I didn't expect that now I would dare to deceive her!

Tridame said again: "But fortunately, Yao Guiren is very knowledgeable, otherwise if Chu Xiu Palace knows that you have taken the things of the nobleman, you may not be able to say something ugly." ”

Hearing this, Concubine Mao's face turned pale for a while, "This dog slave can't stay!" "It's just a cook, there are more eunuchs in this palace who can handle the spoon!

Back to the side hall, Yao Jiaxin did not delay, directly grinding ink and laying paper, and thought that he had not started writing for a long time, so he took out his ordinary white paper in the past, practiced for a quarter of an hour, and found a feeling, and then began to write on the white as snow.

The concubine copied the scriptures and prayed to the two little princesses who died early, so they copied the Jizo Bodhisattva Sutra, which has a total of thirteen volumes. Fortunately, Concubine Mao made a vow to copy a hundred volumes of the Jizo Sutra, not a hundred times, otherwise God knows that she would have to copy it until the Year of the Monkey.

Yao Jiaxin didn't write for a long time, so she naturally took it very slowly, and copied until it was dark, and only wrote a small half volume. At this rate, to complete the task, I am afraid that it will be copied until next spring.

Su Yu slapped the lamp, "Little master, Xiao Yangzi has already brought back dinner." ”

Yao Jiaxin let out a "hmm" and put aside the wolf's hair.

Today's dinner was no different from usual, a plate of steamed bacon, a few light and delicious vegetarian dishes, the main food was snow-white japonica rice, and a bowl of hot milk soup.

Not bad.

Yao Jiaxin sat down and was about to start, but she heard a commotion outside.

Xiao Liuzi cleverly ran out to inquire about the news, and came back after a while, his eyebrows fluttered: "Little master, it was Concubine Mao Niangniang who ate sand from the ham, Niangniang was angry, and she was slapped twenty times, and Father-in-law Tang's face was swollen!" ”

Yao Jiaxin raised her eyebrows, this concubine really couldn't help it, and she had a seizure in a blink of an eye.

At this time, I suddenly heard a shout of injustice outside: "That ham belongs to Yao Guiren, she must have done it!" ”

The voice howled so loudly that even her side hall could hear it clearly.

This confused dead fat pig is still thinking about planting on her at this time! The concubine is not very smart, but she is not so easy to deceive! This happened in Xianfu Palace, that is, under the nose of Concubine Mao, one afternoon is enough for Concubine Mao to find out clearly.

Then I heard the angry cry of the clam cladd: "Don't you stop it yet!" Escort to Shen Xingsi, this dog slave is deceived in the dining room of Xianfu Palace, and he doesn't know how many people are corrupted, so he asks Shen Xingsi to watch and deal with it! ”

Yao Jiaxin smiled, this fat borer is solved. She can be regarded as a little prestige, and her life in Xianfu Palace will be better in the future, at least the dining room will not dare to bully casually.

Next, Concubine Mao promoted a very good at making dim sum in the dining room Eunuch Xu to be the chief spoon of Xianfu Palace, this Eunuch Xu is said to be a very kind and humble person, on the first day of taking office, he asked someone to send two plates of exquisite snacks, saying that it was filial piety.

Yao Jiaxin took a piece of snow-white cloud cake and took a bite, it was really sweet and soft, "Father-in-law Xu has a heart, Su Yu, it's the end of the year, remember to seal a red envelope for Father-in-law Xu." ”

"Yes, little lord."

After eating enough snacks, Yao Jiaxin continued to bury herself in copying Buddhist scriptures.

In the cold winter of Yongzheng two years, Yao Jiaxin never stepped out of Xianfu Palace, except to go to the main seat of the mother and concubine to say goodbye, so he stayed in his side hall all day long to copy the Buddhist scriptures, tired to lie down for a while, a stroke of mandarin ducks, although the life was boring, but finally came to Yongzheng three years peacefully.

With her painstaking copying efforts, in February, Concubine Mao finally completed the wish sent last year to copy 100 volumes of Buddhist scriptures to commemorate the two little princesses, and also sent it to the Baohua Hall with great fanfare. In this way, Qingfeng Si has no reason not to give Xianfugong meat to eat.

The days of "vegetarian fasting" have finally turned the page.

Looking at the nourishing chicken soup that reappeared on the table, Yao Jiaxin had mixed feelings.