The one who led the way for Xiangxiang was a kind little palace maid, who was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and then Jingshu asked everyone else to listen to Xiangxiang in the future, saying that the emperor had given her permission to be Jingshu's personal palace maid, and everyone was very polite to Xiangxiang.

The little palace maid said enthusiastically along the way: "The slave maid just entered the palace, and I thought I had to do hard labor first, but I didn't expect to be able to tell the master, and take my aunt to say, as long as the emperor can always pamper our beauties, I will have a good life." ”

Pampered all the time? Xiangxiang couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, this was completely different from what the eunuch said.

When she arrived at Xiangxiang's house, there was a bed in it, obviously for her to live alone, and the other cabinets, tables and even dressing tables were neatly placed, which would be the best place she had ever lived since she was born.

"Sister Xiangxiang, you can rest first, the slave has to do something else." The little palace maid said politely and turned around to leave, but Xiangxiang stopped her and asked, "You haven't said what your name is, we are all palace maids, don't call yourself a slave to me, otherwise what should I call myself?" ”

"Actually, it's nothing, take my aunt and say, compared to you and me in the palace, the habit of calling yourself a slave is the most important thing." The little palace maid smiled, "The slave maid is called Yuping." ”

"Yuping, I remember."

Look at the little girl running away, Xiangxiang closed the door and changed into the palace maid's clothes that had been placed on the bed. Although they used to dress plainly and simply, they always had gorgeous clothes and headdresses when they danced, but this refreshing palace maid dress was rarely worn, looking at herself in the mirror, Xiangxiang touched her cheek, and seemed to understand the father-in-law's worries.

"Just be careful." She said a word silently in her heart, packed up all the things in the house, and then sat down to drink saliva, when she heard Jingshu's voice outside the door, "Xiangxiang, have you slept?" ”

Xiangxiang hurriedly ran to open the door, knelt respectfully at the door and saluted: "The slave knocks to see the beauty." ”

Jing Shu held a plate of fresh melons and fruits in her hand, looked at her blankly, gradually reddened her eyes, and choked: "You don't want to be like this in private, okay?" Xiangxiang, I'm afraid. ”

"But the slave maid ......" Xiangxiang got up, and saw that although the good sister was already full of wealth, her face was full of sadness and horror, and she couldn't help but feel sorry for her, so she nodded and agreed, "Jingshu, don't be afraid, in the future, in private, we will still be the same as before." ”

Jing Shu finally smiled, put the melon and fruit on the table and said: "This is a reward from the queen's mother, I will give you a taste, you will rest in the house for the past two days, don't come out to do things, take care of your body and go to my side, we will not be separated for a moment in the future." ”

Let's say that the melons and fruits rewarded by the queen were originally available in all palaces and courtyards, and the six palaces were rewarded to celebrate the emperor and the newcomer, because it was in season, the melons and fruits were abundant, and even some palace maids and eunuchs with heads and faces were also rewarded.

However, the imperial city is not full of prosperity and luxury, there is a terrifying Shen Punishment Division, there is also a whip of the continuous rice place, the sound of the water in the Huanyi Bureau will never stop, there are people here, but more people are under people, and there are people who fall from people to people, and the cold palace in the northwest corner of the imperial city is where they stay.

In the cold palace, the broken door creaked, and the woman sitting inside asked, "Is it Hao'er?" When the words fell, I saw a tall and thin and handsome man come in, holding a box in his hand, and walked up to the woman with a smile, "Mother, this is a fresh melon and fruit." ”

"You're going to the Imperial Dining Room again?" The woman was so anxious that she stretched out her hand to signal her son to come near, and when she felt that his hand was intact, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It doesn't matter if I don't eat these things, every time you go to get them, I am hanging, what if they catch me?" ”

The son smiled: "In this palace, there is no one who can catch me." ”

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