Yuan Li looked left and right, then leaned closer to Zhu Er, and said in a low voice: "Sister, have you thought about this, who will not be humiliated?" ”

Zhu Er looked at Yuan Li, blinked his eyes, and didn't think back to what Yuan Li meant for a while.

Seeing this, Yuan Li leaned closer: "Sister, don't you forget, our one" He said, snuggling the Nu Hall with his mouth, and then continued: "The grudge with the one in the Nanxun Palace?" ”

Zhu Er listened to Yuan Li's words and did not answer.

"Do you remember what happened in the hunting ground before? The two sides are properly enmity. Why did the emperor ask us to invite someone? Isn't it because of the previous incident, I thought that our side could suppress the Nanxun Palace? But the people above think like that, let's think about it, can we really suppress Nanxun Hall easily?

On the day of the death of the talented person, when the mother was examined, we were all in the palace, what was the result? ”

Yuan Li took a bite of "we" and quickly made Zhu Er put himself in the position with him, thinking seriously about what Yuan Li said. The day a talented person dies, the day he dies is not.

That day, Niangniang asked like that, Wen Qingwu was not useless, no matter what she said, she could bypass it. And you can also easily put a hat on the mother who has lost all kinds of rules.

Such a person, no matter how you look at it, can't be easily suppressed by the Yiluan Palace.

She looked up at Yuan Li: "But if that's the case, why did Your Majesty let Niang Niang invite someone?" "Knowing that the two have a disagreement, they still let people invite, why.

"That's the emperor's thinking, how can the emperor's thinking be measured by us slaves?" Yuan Li put his hands in his sleeves, and his face was very taboo.

"But" Zhu Er wanted to ask even more when she heard it: "Then don't talk about the emperor, just say Niangniang, since you know, why do you want to invite?" ”

"Not going? Let the mother directly resist the will? Yuan Li said, as if he had heard a big joke, and sneered: "Sister Zhu'er thinks that Niang Niang will resist the decree?" ”

Zhu Er realized that this holy decree would definitely not be disobeyed, so she couldn't suppress it, so she could only hold back and take the holy decree, and then send someone to it.

But why is it that the person who sent it is himself?

"It's useless for us to say more, only one thing, why is it my sister who is biased?" Yuan Li said: "Sister should think about this." Since he knew that he couldn't suppress it, he knew from the beginning that he was mostly looking for shame this time, so why did he send his sister to go? ”

So I knew from the beginning that this must be a humiliating errand, and whoever I sent it would be the same, but the mother sent her instead. Zhu Er's heart was mixed for a while, and she was sour and astringent.

"You say, why did the mother do this to me?" Zhu Er turned her head to look at Yuan Li, and her eyes, which had finally recovered, turned red again. She asked, looking at Yuan Li.

Yuan Li didn't reply, only looked at Zhu Er with a distressed face, and then let out a long sigh.

Zhu Er turned around and looked at the vast night in a daze. She has been serving by her mother's side since she was ten years old, at first she was just a sprinkled girl, in order to be able to get her mother's joy, she endured the pain that ordinary people could not bear, not only did the rules better than others, but also tried her best to please her. In order to celebrate her birthday, she even went to learn carving. In the winter, she held a piece of ice, and her hands were so cold that they were rotten, so she carved an ice sculpture that looked like a phoenix for her. Crystal clear and lifelike.

She asked herself, for so many years, she has never failed her mother, as long as she can do her best, she will try her best to serve her, and those who can serve her will try to serve her best.

Day by day, I have come to this day. But what did the mother give her? When she tried her best to serve her, he threw her out as a shield for arrows.

Even so, she never complained to her mother, she just wanted to come back and tell her and let her help her make the decisions. The mother only gave her a clear slap.

Zhu Er looked up at the gray sky, and the two hands hanging by her side were tightly squeezed together.

"Sister, let's open some, which master will really take the next person in his eyes." Yuan Li said, paused, and said slowly: "Except for the talented person in Nanxun Hall who will be beaten for the little girl." ”

Zhu Er looked at the dark night sky and was silent, and Yuan Li slowly whispered: "Actually, say it, Nanxun Hall is still for my sister's good." You and I know the situation in today's harem, the one who can cure the nineteenth princess in Nanxun Hall is the biggest weight, the emperor wants to coax people, but he can't lose face. Let Niangniang go, Niangniang went, with the discord of the two, they will definitely not come. If I didn't come, my sister's errand was not finished today, but she came back in a good way. Do you think the mother will bypass you like this? ”

Zhu Er raised her hand to cover her cheek, which was still hot and painful.

She couldn't understand Concubine Mei's personality very well, if she didn't come back from an errand today, she would definitely not let herself go so easily.

Her eyes darkened, with unwillingness.

Yuan Li was on the side, looking at Zhu Er's expression, and then let out a long sigh. Then he pulled out his hand and stroked his sleeve, and said softly: "Sister, look away, I'm going to enter the temple to serve." Otherwise, I will be scolded again later. So saying, he turned and walked towards the brightly lit temple.

Sometimes people are weird. Whether it is trust in each other for more than ten years, affection, or the relationship that they have tried their best to maintain, they will be completely crushed because of a big thing, or even a small detail, and then collapse.

The little girl of Nanxun Hall beat the big palace maid of Yiluan Palace, but she still drove out with a broom, and there was a sudden sound of slap in the sky. Although it is a matter between slaves and maids, no one thinks it is a trivial matter. That night, before the lights were turned off, the news spread far and wide, as if riding the west wind in the palace, instantly blowing through the corners of the palaces.

Early the next morning, Emperor Joan of Arc also heard about it. I heard about it from Concubine Mei Shu, who had made chicken soup for herself. At that time, Concubine Mei Shufei had red eyes, her eyes were blue, and she didn't sleep well all night. Emperor Joan of Arc took the chicken soup she handed over, and was very distressed when he saw her very tired face. Put the chicken pot in your hand and pick up the soft and soft wattle of Concubine Mei.

"Aifei, what's going on?" He said, undisguised in distress: "Why, I didn't sleep well last night?" ”

When Concubine Mei heard this, before she could answer, she sighed: "Your Majesty Lao is worried." It's all useless concubines, who have failed the emperor's entrustment. Not only did he not have Wen Cairen, but he also slapped her. ”

Emperor Joan of Arc's face changed when he heard this: "What? How dare she slap you! ”

Concubine Mei Shufei looked at Emperor Joan of Arc's reaction, smiled, and then held Emperor Joande's hands with her backhand, as if joking: "Your Majesty, if someone slaps a concubine, will you call the shots for the concubine?" ”