It is said that 'money can make ghosts grind', but in this Ziwei Shrine, power is a better thing than money. Not to mention letting the ghost grind, even letting the ghost go to the oil pot, the ghost doesn't dare to mess with an hour.

Wanying was still crying secretly, and a bowl of steaming green silk wonton noodles came in. It's faster than at home. Even Qi Qiuli on the side secretly smacked her tongue.

The little ghosts served the powerful old ghosts, and naturally they whispered as if they were filial to the father of the Lord of Yama. But when I met a down-and-out ghost who was smaller than a little ghost, it was as if I had changed into the Lord of Hades, and I was vicious. The palace maid who sent the face saw Wanying, as if she saw the enemy who killed her father. As soon as he entered the door, he held two sharp swords, if it weren't for the sake of heaven and earth, he would almost have been stripped alive. Look at Wanying dressed in a big coat, caged by the fireside, while she is cold at night, the weather is cold, and the goose feathers are snowing. has already gotten into the quilt, and was called up to give face to this yellow-haired girl. If it weren't for Father-in-law Zhang's explicit order, how would she be willing to serve?

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and I scolded and said, "Who do you think you are?" You don't look at who you are, whether you deserve to eat something like this. After entering the palace, everyone is a slave, if you are a demon again, I will reward you with a big-eared scraper until you vomit. ”

The palace women are cautious, naively thinking that anyone who enters the palace as a slave is a low-level official like herself, or the family has suffered an accident, and there is no official status as a slave, otherwise it is a local official who colludes with the royal family to cling to the royal family and sends his daughter to the palace as a palace maid. But how could any member of the DPRK and Central Committee who has a little face send his own daughter to the palace to serve others, not to mention whether he is affected or not, it is not a shameful thing to pass it on. Therefore, the palace maid concluded: Wanying is just a small jasper of an ordinary little official's family, since everyone has the same identity, she is hypocritical herself, so she should scold her.

After saying that, the wooden tray was slammed on the table, and the soup in the bowl dragged the cyan smooth noodles, climbed up to the edge of the bowl, poked his head out, and the scenery on the left was very good. The rest of the soup noodles saw that the vanguard was unfavorable, reined in their edge, and honestly returned to the noodle bowl, putting on a decent appearance.

The lump of soup was considered to have died before the master, dripping motionless in the tray, and a few cyan noodles on the edge of the bowl were like martyrs defending their positions. Firmly glued to the wall of the bowl. The noodles in the bowl that are lucky to survive, where can they still care about the life and death of those noodles, in case they can't save them, but lose their own lives, it's better to stay in the bowl honestly and wait and see what happens.

The shame just now has not faded, and at this time, she is innocently angry, and Wanying has tasted what is really bitter in her heart. remembered that on the eve of leaving, my father instructed himself: In the palace, you must listen to the words above, the people in the middle should be light, and the people below should be harmonious. If people don't offend me, I won't offend others, but if someone really deceives people too much, you don't have to blindly tolerate and compromise.

Thinking about my father's words, and looking at the scene at this time, everyone is the same palace maid, if she tastes the sweetness of bullying herself today, I am afraid that she will become even worse in the future, endlessly.

Wanying wiped her hands to stop the tears in her eyes, and saw that the palace maid was a few years older than herself, and called her 'sister', and said: "It's cold and the road is slippery, and this sister has Lao, give Wanying this bowl of noodles." Wanying thanked her sister in her heart. ”

The palace maid didn't know what medicine was sold in Wanying's gourd, and was about to withdraw, but stopped again.

Wanying said without humility: "Sister, my sister is also thinking about her sister, so she has one more mouth." This side was made for Wanying by Zhang's father-in-law, and my sister wants to ask, what does it mean to be worthy or not?

"You ......" the palace maid already knew Wanying's next words. I want to defend myself

However, Wanying didn't give her a chance and wanted to stop herself? It's late! Directly grabbed his mouth: "Sister, sister wants to ask understand, what does it mean to be worthy or unworthy?" Is Father-in-law Zhang unworthy of calling his sister? Or is my sister unwilling to listen to her father-in-law's dispatch for a long time? If Father-in-law Zhang is not worthy of calling my sister, I will be free tomorrow, so I will return for my sister, my sister will send me a face, and I will also return my sister a favor, so we will not owe each other. ”

"I ......" The palace maid was a little anxious to be robbed, and a melon fell in the corner of her mouth and choked on her breath, and another melon fell heavily in her heart.

Wanying never gave her a chance, and said in a slight: "It's definitely not that Father-in-law Zhang is not worthy of calling my sister, it must be that my sister is tired of staying in our Northeast?" If my sister really doesn't want to be wronged in this small place, my sister might as well tell my father-in-law for my sister and give my sister a ride? The left and right are also a favor for my sister. ”

After a series of sarcasm, Wanying finally gave the right to speak to the stammering palace maid. I saw that the palace maid's face was distorted as if she had eaten a fly, but she couldn't have a seizure, so she was stunned for a long time and said, "Don't bother my sister." Finally, he glanced at Wanying, and squeezed out a cold and treacherous smile: "Okay, very good." ”

If Wan Ying caught this fierce gaze, she would definitely be shocked by an internal injury, but Wan Ying had already twisted her head to the side, so no matter how fierce this look was, it was just a look that did not respond.

Qi Qiuli witnessed this scene, for fear that she would not be able to afford to suffer in the future. Her father is Yin of Shuntian Mansion, but she is just a young lady of the Liupintong Judge of Taiyuan Mansion. Her pride naturally has her proud capital. If this Gong'e doesn't dare to provoke her, it is not cost-effective to rectify herself in turn. Hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Sister, don't go to your heart, we just entered the palace, and we will ask my sister to take care of it more in the future."

The palace maid said in disgust: "Don't dare to be." After saying that, he turned around and slammed the door and left.

Qi Qiuli came over and said to Wanying, "Is your father really Shuntianfu Yin?" ”

Wanying felt funny in her heart, this is Ziwei Divine Palace, not a storyteller from Tianqiao, how can such a thing as an official position be made up! glanced at Qi Qiuli boringly, didn't say anything, just nodded.

"Shuntian Mansion Yin, although it is only a third grade, but the land of Gyeonggi is not as good as the place, and Ling Zun can be regarded as the minister of the head of my dynasty." She seemed to be talking to herself. Wanying was also noncommittal.

"How did you enter the palace and become a palace maid? According to your father's prestige, why do you have to be a waiter, beauty? She continued.

"Xu is clumsy." Wanying was irritable and answered her perfunctorily.

She looked at Wanying's whole body carefully, nodded with an epiphany and said, "You are still a little too thin, I heard that the emperor likes plump women?" ”

Wanying heard her say this, and finally understood that the sentence 'what kind of bird is big in the forest' is not groundless. thinks that she is conceited and beautiful, although she may not be crowned with a harem, but she will not be considered ugly by others. Wanying said that she was ugly but she was humble, and she nodded in agreement, which really proved that she had two white eyes. Since the two are very far apart from each other, they must not be on the same road. only forgot Qi Qiuli with an expressionless face. Didn't bother to answer her questions.

Qi Qiuli, who was bored by herself, only sneered in her heart: "It's all the same Gong'e, what kind of stinky shelf." With a weak physique that can be crushed by a handful, how can the emperor like you? Then he looked down at his bee waist and fat buttocks, his twin peaks were straight, and he thought in his heart: "I am now the daughter of a six-rank petty official, and since ancient times, heroes don't ask where they come from, who dares to say that I can't be the fourth concubine in the future?" The emperor chose a concubine, not a prime minister, no matter how good his family background is, it is just a mouthful of manuscripts, and he can't compete with the ability of real swords and guns. ”

comforting himself like this can be regarded as calming the inferiority complex of mediocrity in his family. Looking at the graceful pear blossoms with rain, I secretly hurt myself. He really looks like a poor person. There is a little more pity in my heart, and I am the same person who has fallen from the end of the world, so why should I have known each other when we meet. In the future, it will be an errand, and it will not be good to really hurt your face.

"The noodles are all soaked, hurry up and eat them." Qi Qiuli said disregarded her previous suspicions.

Eating noodles? Shi can be killed, but it is not humiliating, this side is now a great shame in Wanying's heart. Ladies who have read books naturally have different knowledge. Wanying's mind used all the despicable and dirty words she could think of on this bowl of noodles.

"This side is flour from the grain that has been cut by the foot. Qing's father stole the water and noodles from the greedy spring; Zhao Gao chopping firewood; Liss burns the fire; Dong Zhuo stole Diao Chan's belly pocket to wash the dishes, An Lushan stole the jade hairpin for chopsticks, and then let a shameless and despicable villain like Qin Hui serve it to himself. Such a dirty, rebellious, and heinous face, if you take a bite, it must be: black and white are reversed, ethics are impermanent, the bright are blind, the smart are deaf, the Qing officials become ink officials, and filial piety becomes rebellious. Kong Rong no longer let the pear after eating, Huang Xiang no longer warmed the table after eating, Bigan ate the wine puree, and Yue Fei lost his sharpness after eating......

Where is this a bowl of noodles, this is the bane of thousands of generations. You can't eat this bowl of noodles. Wanying didn't answer, and she didn't move her chopsticks.

Qi Qiuli hadn't read any books, she only recognized a few words, and she also knew in her heart the truth that 'a soldier can be killed but not humiliated', but although the truth is good, the enemy is no more than the word 'hungry'. She also felt that this bowl of noodles was a bit of a wretch, but her stomach was empty, and she couldn't give birth to the arrogance in Wanying's heart.

"Don't think about it so much. Aren't you hungry too? ”

"I can't eat it."

"If you can't eat it, you have to eat it?"

"Why do you have to eat if you can't eat it?" Wanying was so irritable that she didn't decline.

"In the end, Miss Jiao in a big family, hasn't your mother ever taught you these people to be sophisticated?"

"What do you want to say? Don't climb my mother! Wanying was already irritable, and Qi Qiuli meant not only to climb her mother, but also to tease herself, how could she stand idly by? Immediately replied.

"You have to eat this noodle if you want to, and you have to eat it if you don't want to." Qi Qiuli said with a mysterious face.

"I don't understand your words."

"If you eat this bowl of noodles, everything will stop, if you don't eat this noodles, it won't be long before Gonggong Liu will know, maybe you think you are still angry with him? A hero doesn't suffer a loss in front of him, not to mention that you are still hungry. ”

"Thank you for informing me." After Wanying heard this, she felt that she had some truth and was planning for herself. A trace of warmth finally burst into his heart, and he continued: "You eat, you probably didn't eat anything today." ”

"Really?"

Wanying will never eat this bowl of noodles that are disloyal, unfilial, unkind, unjust, and intolerable.

Qi Qiuli has been looking forward to this moment for a long time, the noodles are graceful, if she doesn't give it, it will be difficult for her to grab it, the two of them will be divided equally, no one can eat enough, and now she doesn't eat it, this bowl of noodles is all her own. Said happily: "If you don't eat it, it's a pity to throw it away." I haven't eaten anything dry for two days and two nights. Haha, I've been hungry for a long time, so I'd better be respectful. ”

She rummaged through the cabinets and found a coarse cloth handkerchief, wiped the bowl clean, and wiped the soup off the tray. His eyes stared at the noodles in the bowl and said, "You people in the capital are too particular, I haven't even seen these green noodles." ”

"If you think this noodles are good, you can eat them all, I can't eat them."

Qi Qiuli had been hungry for a long time, and when she saw Wanying lonely, she felt a burst of compassion in her heart, continued to rummage through the cabinets, found a small bowl, and gave half a bowl to Wanying, saying: "Why bother starving your body, who knows when you will have food tomorrow." ”

"I won't eat, but if you're hungry, eat them all."

"I really don't understand, it's you who wants noodles to eat, and you're the one who doesn't eat noodles."

Wanying listened to her words and said no more, tidied up the bedding by herself, and lay down in her clothes.