"Yes, Queen Wang has a half-brother Tian Wei, Yang Guifei has a cousin Yang Guozhong, and the palace can only rely on her cousin. Report to the stewards of the Court Office, and when you visit this month, you will add Master Cousin. When the time comes, follow your mother into the palace. ”

Mo'er finally persuaded Mrs. Cheng, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, poured a cup of tea, handed it over, and said with a smile: "It is said that fighting tiger brothers and going into battle is father and son." Although we and our cousin are cousins, we are much stronger than our relatives, and there are a total of five young ladies in our family, except for the dead third lady and the fifth miss sent to the south, there are only Niangniang, the eldest lady and the fourth miss. Needless to say, Miss Fourth is our dearest relative. But what about the eldest lady? Is she still her own sister in her heart? The mother was finally favored, and the eldest lady was not polite at all, she fell directly from the sky and snatched love. She doesn't want to think about how much suffering we have endured and how many tears we have swallowed to get to this point. ”

Mrs. Rongguo held the teacup, her eyes squinted in the direction of Zichen Palace, and said fiercely: "Don't mention her, thinking of what she said in Zichen Hall today, this palace is troubled." ”

Mrs. Rongguo said vigorously, and the water in the teacup tumbled out and just landed on her hand, so hot that she threw away the teacup directly, and kept shaking off the tea on her hand.

The teacup landed on the thick carpet and did not break, and it rolled far away, and it hit the corner of the wall with a 'bang', and it stood up magically.

"Mother, hurry up and apply some scalding cream, if you leave a scar, your hand will be ruined." Mo'er panicked and searched for a scald plaster.

Mrs. Rongguo looked at the teacup that had already fallen, touched the wall, and stood up miraculously. Isn't this Liu Zhaoyi's slut? I smashed it on the ground without breaking it, and after a few grunts, it stood there magically intact.

Looking at the teacup in the corner, Mrs. Rongguo was in a trance, and saw that the beauty on the teacup had become Liu Zhaoyi's appearance, and she was looking at herself proudly, "Slut, as long as you can't kill me, I will definitely kill you!" ”

Mrs. Rongguo was frightened, how could the cup speak back. Looking at it again, the cup is still a cup, standing quietly in the corner.

Mrs. Rongguo's mind has been constantly calling, and she is thinking nonsense in her heart, 'The slut has obviously been forced to fall out of favor by herself, and she unknowingly brought Wanrong into the palace to invite her to be favored. If she is relieved of this, she will definitely kill herself. ’

Thinking of this, Mrs. Rongguo stared at the teacup ghostly, walked to the base of the wall gloomily, picked it up coldly, and then pushed open the window vigorously and smashed it out.

A crisp and bright sound of broken porcelain, as the teacup fell to the ground, clearly reached Mrs. Rongguo's ears. A long, comforting smile swept away the ghosts and uneasiness on his face.

"Slut, want to stand up and dream! Hongu will not let you succeed. ”

The fierce cold wind snatched the window in, and Mrs. Rongguo shivered a little.

Mo'er took a box of burn plasters, walked to the window, closed the window, and then pulled Mrs. Rongguo to sit on the bed.

"Don't say that the mother is angry, even I, an outsider, can't stand it! Their mother and daughter are all the way, we can't help but guard against it. Back then, in order to enter our house, his mother seduced the master, and secretly framed the master's aunt, the master's aunt didn't dare to fight with them, we can't let them go so easily. Mo'er took Mrs. Rongguo's hand and applied the scalding plaster to the place where the tea had been scalded.

Mrs. Rongguo gritted her teeth and said: "If it weren't for her mother's instigation and assassination back then, the mother of this palace would not have dropped the male fetus that had already taken shape." If the child doesn't fall, how can the mother of the palace be disgusted by her father, and the palace and her sister will not even be as good as a maid for more than ten years. ”

After applying the plaster, Mo'er took the goose feather fan and gently dried it, and said hatefully: "The master and aunt are honest and responsible, they think that we are easy to bully, don't let them go, new accounts and old accounts, let's simply settle with them." ”

"My mother is not honest, she is confused. Could she not know what was going on? It's just that she always holds on to Aunt Lin. ”

Mo'er couldn't figure out the grievances and grievances of the older generation, and now she was only worried that Wanrong's entry into the palace would pose a threat to Mrs. Rongguo. "Niangniang, the grievances of the older generation, let them go, now that the eldest lady has entered the palace, this is the crux of our eyes."

"If she doesn't come, I'm too lazy to go through the old accounts, since she came to the palace, of course the palace can't spare her."

"If the mother has such a will, the slave and maid will be relieved. Early in the morning, a big drama is waiting for the mother to watch, and it has been settled early, so that you can fight with the eldest lady if you have a good spirit. ”

Mrs. Rongguo withdrew her hand, and without looking at it, her two hands rubbed each other back and forth, which was no different from rubbing her hands.

That night, Mrs. Rongguo lay alone on the lonely bed, tossing and turning and unable to sleep.

Compared with Liu Zhaoyi's verbal battle, fist and foot kung fu, and the duel with his own sister, there is still a friendship in his heart. Not everyone is ruthless at first.

In the dark room, the air gradually began to freeze, making Mrs. Rongguo shrink into the quilt, and in the night when there was no light in sight, Mrs. Rongguo felt an unprecedented fear.

When I entered the palace at the beginning of last year, my eyes were also black, but at that time, I was not afraid.

Now, I hold all the glory I want in my hands, but I always suffer from gains and losses in my heart, and I fall into boundless panic for no reason.

Tossing and turning endlessly, Mrs. Rongguo suddenly thought of a person who had nothing to do with her, and was not unrelated.

"Mo'er, are you asleep?"

"Niangniang, what's wrong, are you thirsty?"

Mrs. Rongguo sat up from the bedding and asked in the dark morning light, "You say, where will Aunt Lin go?" ”

Mo'er got up from the floor, rubbed her eyes and asked, "Why did Niangniang think of Aunt Lin?" ”

"Mrs. committed suicide, Aunt Zhao was picked up by her mother's family, Aunt Li was ransomed by Liu Zhaoyi, what about Aunt Lin? Why has there been no whereabouts of Aunt Lin?"

"I heard the master's aunt say it before, and on the day of the raid, the maids and mothers-in-law of the Xizhen Pavilion saw Aunt Lin running away from the yard with a soft body. Then his whereabouts are unknown. ”

"Is there such a thing? Where is she going? Where can it go? Mrs. Rongguo could not understand this statement.

"I don't know, that's what the master and aunt said. said that several maids and wives had seen it, and they must not be wrong. ”

"She has a deep love for her father, where can she run when she raids her home? She was originally her grandmother's maid, and she had no family members, let alone relatives, so who could she go to? ”

"Niangniang, why did you suddenly think of Aunt Lin?"

It was a little cold in the dormitory, Mrs. Rongguo leaned on the head of the bed, tucked the quilt, and said sentimentally: "From childhood to adulthood, we always lack food and clothing, Aunt Lin has not been less secretly helping the palace, and my mother doesn't like Aunt Lin, so the palace doesn't dare to say it." ”

"I also know this, that year, the old uncle asked for money very much, we haven't seen meat in Dongbaolou for more than half a year, and Aunt Lin always took Niangniang and Fourth Miss to Xizhen Pavilion for dinner in a different way."

Mrs. Rongguo felt an indescribable pain in her heart, and through the cover of darkness, she said faintly: "When I was young, I was ignorant, I ate Aunt Lin's things, and I complained behind my father's back that I was partial to cherishing the Treasure Pavilion. made her mother even more angry, and she always troubled Aunt Lin. ”

"Niangniang, why do you mention it in the past? If you don't endure hardship, it is difficult to be a master. Niangniang has been accustomed to seeing people's warmth and coldness since she was a child, so her mind can be tough and exquisite, isn't it? ”

Mrs. Rongguo couldn't help but laugh when she heard Mo'er say this. "If it weren't for these grievances I have suffered since I was a child, I wouldn't have believed that I could come this far today."

"The edge of the sword comes from the sharpening, and the fragrance of the plum blossom comes from the bitter cold. It's worth it. ”

"I really don't want to think back to that year, at that time, I was really jealous and envious, hated and liked. The more I wanted to get close to her, the more I saw her pampered and mad. The more I want to treat her well in my heart, I always seem to be indifferent to her. ”

"Niangniang, what do you say?"

"I don't know what I'm talking about. Aunt Lin? Wanying? Hongu is not clear, either. Aunt Lin has long seen through Bengong's thoughts, and she still secretly helped Bengong as always, when Bengong was seven years old, she secretly smashed her step, she must have found out, but she never said it. ”

"She's already gone, don't think about it."

"I don't want to, I don't want to, the past, this palace really can't think about it."

Early morning finally revealed his face hidden in the depths of the dark curtain in the long wait. There was silence in the Spring Festival Palace, Mrs. Rongguo's lower abdomen was slightly painful, and the pain at the beginning of the decay water kept her awake all night, and she didn't fall asleep until dawn.

Mo'er, who got up early, brought two beast stoves to the dormitory, and the red stove made Mrs. Rongguo sleep more steadily.

It wasn't until noon that the will of Jiafeng Wanrong was transmitted to the Yingchun Palace, and Mrs. Rongguo woke up from her dream.

"It's just a nobleman, you don't have to take it to heart."

Mrs. Rongguo was down, her heart was tired, and she listened to Mo'er in a distraught manner, and accidentally knocked over the soup cup at hand.

"Damn, really hateful." Mrs. Rongguo didn't know whether to abuse the soup cup she had knocked over, or to curse the news she had heard.

Mo'er shook her head, beckoned a few little palace maids to clean up the mess, helped Mrs. Rongguo to sit on the side, and said in her ear: "The noble person is just right, which means that the emperor is not good to the eldest lady." The mother should be happy. ”

"Noble? Bengong thought, how can it be a nobleman, or a noble concubine, Wanrong is more like Wanying than Bengong, why did she only get the position of a nobleman? ”

"Maybe it's Liu Zhaoyi's secret tricks, maybe it's possible, how can a slut really support the eldest lady?"

"Last night, the emperor clearly said that Wan Rong was like Wan Ying, she must be a slut secretly playing ghosts, otherwise it wouldn't be like this. It's good that this saves us from having to think about provoking. ”

A few little palace maids were cleaning up the mess, and the sound of spring bells sounded outside.

"Is Niang Niang here?"

Mrs. Rongguo didn't need to look at it at all, even if she went to hell, she could understand this voice. Who can it be if it's not Wanrong?