Afu and the others entered the door. Although they shouldn't have looked up, Ah Fu still glanced at it quickly.

Probably just entered the house from the hot outside, and the first impression of Ah Fu here was the coolness that suddenly enveloped his whole body.

Then Chaoli Afu didn't have the courage to peek, and the four palace maids and four attendants knelt down together: "Meet Prince Gu." ”

I didn't hear Prince Gu's voice, but Mrs. Yang said: "You are all trained by the Queen Mother, so naturally I don't need to say more about the rules." I also believe that it must be a competent person who is assigned to the Taiping Palace - in the future, you must pretend to be this in your heart, and do what you say and think, but don't smear Defu Palace. ”

This Mrs. Yang is so powerful. Ah Fu didn't raise his head, he has really grown a lot in the past few days after entering the palace, and the longest entry is this knee, and he has come out of the cocoon.

This is no exaggeration, at the beginning of kneeling broken skin is red and swollen, broken skin and then scabbed, scab back off and then red and swollen - in this way, the cocoon is born quickly.

The body is always one step faster than the head to adapt to the environment.

Mrs. Yang's words immediately knocked out the luck that had turned in Ah Fu's heart just now. How to say, they are all dialed by the Queen Mother, as the saying goes, it depends on the owner to beat the dog, and it is not good for the Taiping Palace to get the right-hand man specially allocated by the Queen Mother to her grandson to dry clean the toilet and dig the soil and move stones, and it depends on the owner to beat the dog, right? But when Mrs. Yang said this, it seemed that if they made some mistakes and were a little lazy, it would not only be disrespectful to the prince, but also a smear on the face of the Queen Mother-

Mrs. Yang asked them to report their names one by one, and Ah Fu's voice was steady and steady, not high or low.

Ah Fu's ears were tipped, and he heard the slight sound of turning the pages.

Still reading?

Mrs. Yang spoke again, and Ah Fu hurriedly settled down and listened carefully.

This Mrs. Yang and Mrs. Liu and Mrs. Han are obviously not the same style, and I am afraid that it will not be easy to mix in the future.

It's not that Mrs. Liu and Mrs. Han are not powerful, none of these people who can get the status of Mrs. Steward in the harem are soft persimmons. But Defu Palace is the territory of the Queen Mother, where there are tigers in the mountains, of course, there is no other king. But the Taiping Hall is different, there is only one solid prince, and his eyes are inconvenient. This Mrs. Yang's status is like that of Zhenshan Tai Sui, so naturally she will not be fooled.

Sure enough, in the end, there were a total of eight people, including Zimei, and they didn't even get a good errand. Zimei is a very powerful palace maid by the Queen Mother's side, and when she arrives here, she can only take care of the prince's clothes, and she doesn't have to interfere in anything else. Mrs. Yang also said with a serious expression that she had to be attentive.

The house they live in is not like in Defu Palace, the house is small and narrow, the window is small, Xing'er was dumbfounded as soon as she entered the house, and then touched the futon that seemed to be able to pinch out the water, and cried at Ah Fu: "Sister Ah Fu ......"

Ah Fu didn't know why he suddenly wanted to laugh: "Look at you, you have to say that you want to come over, do you regret it?" There's no going back now. ”

Xing'er shook off her little burden: "Who regrets it!" ”

"I don't regret it."

To be honest, Ah Fu was a little upset.

Defu Palace has the best everything, and there is a green cover, taking care of them as a child. But at this point, her eyes were black, and Zimei seemed to have no hope, so she should rely on herself.

The next morning, the two sent to wash the east side hall, from the inside to the outside, the tired two little girls couldn't straighten their waists.

Ah Fuqing knew that this was a dismount, so he gritted his teeth, preferring to be a little more tired and pass the first pass. Xing'er also knows that no matter how bitter it is, it is useless to cry. Besides, they are not a drudgery here in the Taiping Palace.

Xing'er herself said: "It's better than sending it to the next three doors, people can accept it, and we can also accept it." Even if I stay in Defu Palace, just by myself, it will not be better than here. ”

The next three gates are almost the hard labor bureau, and the dirtiest and most tiring work is there, and the stupid and errant palace people are sent there—I have only heard that some have been sent, but I have not heard that one has returned.

Actually, Ah Fu thought, in the Taiping Palace, it is not too bad.

The Taiping Palace is really worthy of its name and is very peaceful.

After a few days, Ah Fu also saw a lot of things. Prince Gu rarely even went out of the door all day long, and there were no guests in the Taiping Palace. The days are truly peaceful, and the quiet day is like the night.

If the eyes of the solid prince are not ......

Of course, Ah Fu knows that there is no such thing as ifs.

Xing'er touched her face: "I'm black, right?" ”

To be honest, it's dark. But Ah Fu said: "It's whiter than me, it's not black." ”

"That must have lost weight."

"It seems to be ......" Ah Fu really didn't see that she had lost weight.

It seems that there is no follow-up, as if you are fat or thin? This is completely up to Apricot to make up for it with her own imagination.

Xing'er took a bite of the cake and whispered to Ah Fu, "Sister Zimei seems to have been trained by Mrs. Yang in the morning. ”

"Did you hear that?"

"I didn't mean to hear it...... That's just how I heard those two sentences. ”

Ah Fu and her head to head: "Why? ”

"I think she choked on the smell of incense." Xing'er said, "Mrs. Yang speaks...... I didn't understand half of it, but I knew it must be powerful. ”

"Mrs. Yang has studied."

Xing'er whispered: "It looks so thin, and it can be loud when it comes to training people." ”

Well...... Ah Fu can understand that Mrs. Yang's spirit is not the same as when she trains people. Usually like wood, when you want to train people, it is the wood poured with fierce fire oil......

Also, Ah Fu thought, he had to understand her. I've never married in this life, she's not young anymore, and I don't know if there will be days after a few years, if I don't take advantage of this time to train people, I won't be able to train if I want to train in the future.

"Sister Afu, I think that in a few years, we will not leave the palace and stay in the palace to be a personal wife, which is very good."

Ah Fu turned his head to look at her unexpectedly: "Why?" "Hasn't Xing'er always been thinking about leaving the palace?

"Alas, I can't tell, but I think it's good to be a lady."

Ah Fu looked at her and took another bite of the cake: "You, grow two more heads, let's talk about it." ”

"Grow your head again?" Apricot said, "You mean I'm stupid, right? I can learn, didn't I hear someone say it last time, what's it, it's going to happen? ”

Where there's a will there's a way.

Ah Fu bit the cake and smiled.

Okay, it's good to have hope.

Ah Fu worked as hard as before, but there was a faint hope in his heart.

What she was looking forward to was different from Apricot. I can't say who expects what is more distant.

Maybe Apricot is far away, hers is near.

No, no, Apricot's hope can be reached, her ...... I'm afraid I won't be able to.

At noon, the nobles took a nap, and they did not have the blessing to sleep. They can't do the errand of receiving things, and they can't do the errand of delivering things, so they do needlework. The older maids were assigned, and their own. Socks are torn and have to be repaired, the soles of the shoes are thinned, find some miscellaneous cloth, and then find some paste, to make shoes, you have to hit the soles first. This is a craft, Xing'er won't, Ah Fu does this very well, her mother is not free, Ah Xi and her shoes are made by her.

Aki ...... I don't know how it's now. How does the Liu family treat her? Liu Yushu treats her well?

"Sister Afu, you can really afford to put it down."

Ah Fu smiled, suddenly remembered something, looked up and said, "You are not allowed to do anything for me again, I can help you tie the soles of your shoes, but I won't help you help others!" ”

This is a bit awkward, but Xing'er laughed and said, "Of course not." ”

The upper can be tied with flowers, but at this time, Ah Fu's fingers are trembling, the cutting is okay, and the embroidery needle is absolutely unstable.

It's a bit too much work in the morning.

As soon as the new shoes were ready, Xing'er quickly put on her feet and walked several steps around the house.

"How? Is it the right size? ”

"It's so comfortable!" Xing'er stepped on it twice hard, jumped twice, and said diligently: "Sister Afu, whoever marries you in the future is really blessed to be able to wear such soft and well-fitting shoes." ”

"Go, whoever is like a human being values such a pair of shoes."

But don't say it, there are really people who value these shoes.

Apricot stepped on the water, her shoes were wet, so she put it on the side of the stone and continued to pull the grass from the heel of the wall with her bare feet.

"I knew I should have taken off my shoes in the first place. These grasses will grow again when they are pulled, and they will never be pulled out. ”

"It's cold, you let them grow, and they won't grow."

Both of them were working with their heads down, and someone behind them asked, "Whose shoes are they?" ”

Ah Fu raised his head, and the thin and dry Mrs. Yang didn't know when she stood behind them, her hand gently carrying the still dripping shoe.

The two of them saluted together: "I have seen Madame." ”

Apricot was bold: "It's my shoes." Ma'am, I don't have the interest in drying my shoes here, because I got wet from my work just now, so I ......."

"You did it yourself?"

Ah Fu raised his head: "Back to Mrs., I did it." ”

"Well, the craftsmanship is good." Mrs. Yang looked at the soles of her shoes, and then at the cuffs: "Have you learned it specially?" ”

"I did it when I was at home."

"Hmm." Mrs. Yang gently put down her shoes again and took out a handkerchief to wipe her hands.

She was gone, and the two little girls breathed a sigh of relief.

"Whew-" Xing'er breathed a sigh of relief: "Scared me." ”

"It's okay, it's okay." Ah Fu said, but she was also a little nervous. Mrs. Yang's eyes on people are really good - even if there is no ghost in her heart, she is also seen as empty. Mrs. Liu lacks her momentum, and Mrs. Han doesn't have her scheming.

The next day, Ah Fu was called by Mrs. Yang alone, so that she didn't have to do chores in the future, and first made two pairs of single shoes according to the shoe pattern.

"It doesn't have to be fancy, it's best to be comfortable."

Mrs. Yang didn't say who the shoes were made for. But who else can the men's shoes in this palace be made for?