Jin Zhao didn't punish them this time, but pointed behind them and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Hearing Jin Zhao's question, the maid Xiumo hurriedly replied: "Back to the imperial concubine, the slaves and maids are fertilizing and watering these flowers and plants in the garden."

Jin Zhao nodded, and said to Qiao Ci and Qing Wen beside him: "We used to do this when we were in the Su family, and this is a long time ago."

When Jin Zhao was still a girl who had not yet left the pavilion, she often took the maid to the back mountain, and the plum forest could grow so well, thanks to Jin Zhao's careful care on weekdays.

She has always been ten fingers do not touch the spring water, she was not good at this kind of thing, if it wasn't for the fact that many things happened in the previous life, the later days were used to send flowers and plants, but I didn't expect to realize a little doorway, to speak, I don't know if it's a blessing in disguise.

Qiao Ci responded: "The slave maid originally didn't know how to plant these flowers and plants, but she would be able to follow the eldest lady, but now she can also plant a flower and plant alive."

Qingwen on the side heard this, and also echoed: "That's it, Miss has taught slaves a lot of things on weekdays."

Jin Zhao opened his mouth: "Anyway, there is nothing to do today, it is better to water and fertilize the flowers and plants in this garden together."

After that, Jin Zhao was about to make a move, but the three maids were startled when they saw it, and hurriedly stopped: "The imperial concubine can't do it, let the slaves do these rough work, the imperial concubine just watch from the sidelines."

It's all rough work done by the subordinates, how can the princess do it herself.

Jin Zhao's eyes raised: "What, is it because I can't do this kind of thing because I'm clumsy?"

Hearing this, they hurriedly shook their heads, and the round-faced girl hesitated: "What kind of identity is the imperial concubine, this kind of rough work is better left to the slaves and maids, if you stain the imperial concubine's hands, how can it be."

If they soiled any part of the princess's body, they couldn't afford to eat it. Fang Cai has already been caught in the wrong place, if the imperial concubine is allowed to do their work now, it will not be impossible to live.

Jin Zhao is a person who says the same, and he has made up his mind, and he will not change easily.

She waved her hand and said, "It's not in the way, I used to do this when I was not married, although I am not as familiar as you, but I am not clumsy."

Qiao Ci and Qingwen also wanted to persuade, but when they saw that the eldest lady had made up her mind, they said, "The slave and maid are also together."

Looking at the scene of the three masters and servants watering the flowers and plants, the three maids glanced at each other, and hurried to help without thinking about it.

While watering the flowers and plants, Jin Zhao instructed a few maids: "Now that the weather is getting hotter, these flowers and plants need more water, it is good to water and fertilize them often, but they can't be too frequent, some plants are easy to rot their roots with more water, and they would rather be dry than wet."

The maid nodded in response.

The three maids who were still saying behind their backs that Jin Zhao was not the same before, but at this moment, they had a great change in their opinion of this imperial concubine, and the dignified imperial concubine lacked to put down her body and work with their lowly subordinates, which seemed to them to be impossible, but it happened. They are still a little confused.

Xiumo, who was in a daze, was glanced at by Jin Zhao: "What's your name?"

Xiumo hurriedly came back to his senses and replied respectfully: "Back to the imperial concubine, the slave is called Xiumo."

Jin Zhao nodded and asked, "Do you remember what I said just now?"

"Water is easy to rot roots, slaves and maids remember, they will pay more attention in the future, and they will take care of the garden carefully."

Compared with the other two girls, this Xiumo didn't say much about hers.

When the other two maids heard this, they didn't think about it, and hurriedly replied: "The princess is down, and the slave and maid have also written it down."

At this time, Jin Zhao suddenly laughed. She said slowly: "The previous incident between Yubi and Xiangtao made you think that I was a master who was not emotional, if I talked about love, it is difficult to ensure that other people in the mansion will not be like each other in the future, so what rules are there at all." Since the third prince asked me to take care of the house, I naturally had to let the back house be safe and sound, so that he could rest assured. I can ignore today's events, and you should go back and reflect on it, and I don't want to repeat it a second time. ”

"Yes, the slave will take it to heart." The three maids responded in unison.

The princess did not investigate their faults, which also made them really relieved, at least they didn't have to be kicked out of the house.

While speaking, a little girl hurriedly ran over and replied, "Imperial Princess, the slave can be regarded as looking for you." The little girl saluted Jin Zhao.

Jin Zhao stopped, looked at the little girl who was panting, and asked lightly, "What's the matter?"

The little girl replied: "The third prince ordered the slave and maid to come and pass the word, so that you can go over." He's waiting for you in the antechamber. ”

Jin Zhao felt that something was not quite right when he heard the words, so he asked, "What can you say?"

The little girl just ran an errand and came to pass the word, how could she ask so much, shook her head, and replied, "The slave doesn't know." As he spoke, he seemed to remember something important, so he said again, "Back to the imperial concubine, the third prince seems to have brought the imperial doctor in the palace to the palace." ”

Originally, the little girl was not sure at first, but once the third prince was sick, and the imperial doctor came to the palace to see her, and the people who came today were dressed the same as last time, probably from the palace.

Jin Zhao probably understood something after hearing this, and asked the little girl, "What's your name?"

"Slave Cuizhu." The little girl replied in a low voice, she didn't know how the imperial concubine asked her name in a dignified manner, she was a lowly maid, it would be good to be able to leak her face in front of the master, how dare she expect the master to remember her name. So when Jin Zhao asked her name, Cuizhu was still surprised.

Jin Zhao said thoughtfully: "Cuizhu, well, the name is good, I remember it."

After that, he deliberately wet his clothes with the water in the barrel in front of him.

She pointed to her dress with her eyes and said: "Look, I was busy watering these flowers and plants, and accidentally got my clothes wet, if this look passes, wouldn't it be rude in front of people, and it is the people in the palace who came today, so as not to spread the gossip, you go back to the third prince first, and say that I will go back to the house to change my clothes, and then I will arrive."

Cuizhu didn't think much about it at all, and responded: "Yes, the slave maid will go back to the third prince."

After speaking, he went to the front hall to reply.

Jin Zhao instructed the three maids to take care of the garden, and instructed Qiaoci and Qingwen to go back to the house with her to change clothes.

Qiao Ci and Qingwen opened their mouths, as if they had something to say, and they didn't speak until they returned to the house: "Miss, what are the three princes doing with the imperial doctor?" It was Qingwen who spoke first, and she felt that this matter was a little strange.

Without waiting for Jin Zhao to speak, Qiao Ci replied to her: "Why else, Bacheng is here for the eldest lady, maybe it is for the young lady's face injury."

Jin Zhao raised his eyes and glanced at Qiao Ci, just as she thought, so she took advantage of everyone's inattention to get her dress wet, just to find a reason to come back.