In free time,

I moved closer to the outside of the curtain,

The realm of Yu Qi, and return to nature.

According to private calculations, this slave has been detained in this curtain pavilion for several days, and during this period, the secret guards take turns to keep an eye on them, and they dare not slack off at all.

In fact, I came this time to talk to Gongzi about the matter I talked about with Gongzi a few days ago, so it was not good to bring too many palace people in, so I only asked Ying'er to accompany me, and as for the others, they had to follow my words and stand outside and wait.

I entered the pavilion, glanced around a few times, but saw no one, and then walked through the pavilion, and found her kneeling on the ground and worshipping something under a small cut across the courtyard on the east side.

I hurriedly asked Ying'er to come forward and take her down, and extinguish all the objects of worship.

"I thought you had some knowledge, but I never thought that you would do such a thing in the palace, don't you know that wantonly worshipping witches in the palace is a crime?" I just staggered up to her and whispered in a confused voice.

"Niangniang, the slave and maid did not worship the witch Gu, the slave and the maid worshiped the slave's father and mother here......" The slave cried so much that the pear blossoms and rain, sobbing and said aggrieved.

I was only a little ashamed in my heart when I heard this, so I squatted down and took a closer look, and what was offered next to the ashes that had just been extinguished was indeed a spiritual table, on which was roughly written: First strict Zhang Gong and his wife's spiritual position.

It seems that I am indeed wrong to blame her, too many things have happened recently, and now I am like a frightened bird, and the grass and trees are all soldiers.

"Hongu knows, you...... Originally a lady of the public house, she was exiled because of the crime in her family, on the way, your mother died of a serious illness, your father was humiliated and his beloved wife died, in a fit of anger, he drew a knife and killed himself, and you, under various fates, were sold into the Taifu's mansion as an inferior girl, one day when you were working, you happened to be seen by the Taifu, and you fell in love with your poetry and books, and you looked flat and straight, so I asked you to take care of his granddaughter Hanying, this care is ten years, no matter where Hanying goes, I will take you, this palace is right?" I picked up the spiritual seat from the ground, got up and walked to the slave's side, and said slowly.

"How did the mother know?" She asked, staring at me incredulously.

"You don't care how this palace knows, your words have already betrayed you. And at first, this palace just wanted you to retreat, but then you did those things that hurt heaven and reason, which made this palace and Your Majesty absolutely intolerable! And you...... But this palace is selfish. I motioned for Ying'er to let her go, and gently handed her the spiritual seat.

"I see...... In fact, Miss didn't like poetry and books since she was a child, but Master Taifu always wanted to send her to the palace, so she could only ask the slave maid to make some poems for her and pass them on to make a good name for the future. The slave maid didn't expect that in the end, the young lady would become so hopeless! The slave and maid persuaded it, but it was useless. The slave took the spiritual position and hugged it tightly in his arms, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a contemptuous smile.

"Bengong knows that you are kind, and before, when you came to deliver sour plum cakes, you deliberately reminded Bengong," I delayed a little, "Bengong also knew that back then...... Your father is wronged, and both your father and your mother expect you not to step into the palace gate, and they all expect you to live that quiet rural life, but they don't know what you think. I said with a natural faint concern.

"The slave maid herself has always thought so, but unfortunately God does not fulfill people's wishes." As she said this, a tear gleamed in her eyes, and her voice was subtle and concealed with a subtle tremor.

"I'm here today, and I really want to ask you what you mean." After I pinched her eight points of mind, I went straight to the point.

"What?" A little sorrow appeared between the slave's eyebrows.

"You...... Do you know ...... 'Cloud Emperor'?" I led her to a stone table across the courtyard, and said with a little stumbling tentativeness.

"Yes, the son of the enemy!" After the slave sat down on the stone bench with me, as soon as he heard the word "Cloud Emperor", fireworks appeared in his eyes.

When I saw her like this, I only persuaded her bitterly, "You are wrong, Emperor Yun is not your enemy, the one who really framed your father is, do you understand?"

"Who's that guy?" She immediately asked straight up.

"Is this important? Would you be happy if you lived with hatred every day? You are not happy, your father and mother are in heaven, will they be happy?" I confronted her with another barrage of questions.

"What exactly do you want to say?" The slave also seemed to be full of confusion, so he frowned and asked.

"This palace wants to say, qin, chess, books, poetry, wine and tea, picking chrysanthemums and seeing the life of Nanshan in the east fence, I asked you if you want it or not?" I leaned back on the stone table, leaned towards her, and asked in a low voice.

She hesitated for a moment and replied, "Yes!" ”

"If you want to, you need to forget the hatred of your previous life, because the person who wants to play the piano, chess, books, poems, wine and tea with you, and pick chrysanthemums to see Nanshan in the east fence is the Emperor Yun of the year." I had spread it out and chewed it up, without the slightest reservation.

"Didn't you say that he wasn't the enemy of the slave!" The slave laughed to herself, pale and earnest.

"That's good! As for the dowry, the palace will buy it for you, don't worry! I only picked up Ying'er and said.

When the slave saw that I was leaving, she got up to see me off, and when she was about to reach the door, she pulled me aside and whispered, "Thank you!" ”

I just smiled with relief, "It's nothing, speaking of which, this palace has something to do with the royal family of Yun back then, and Emperor Yun is also half of the elder brother of this palace, so it should be regarded as atonement for the events of the year, and this palace still has a word, secretly tell you, relax, that enemy of yours is no longer there, he ...... For you, you should have died a well-deserved death, so your parents' revenge has long been avenged. ”