"Consult with each other." Yushu said, covering her knee with her left hand and frowning slightly.

Seeing this, Xiao Tian came to Xie Jiu's side, bowed down and said, "Xie Langjun, the slave maid will fetch wool felt for you." ”

Yushu bent her eyebrows, "I've been sitting for a long time, I'm just a little impatient, it's okay." It wasn't that she was impatient, but she felt a little cool air coming through the crack in the door, blowing her legs and feet sore.

Having said that, Oda still glanced at the little yellow door who was serving at the door. Xiao Huangmen got the order and hurriedly went back. When he came back, he not only held a wool felt, but also a sleeve stove.

Lian Tong took the wool felt, put it on Yushu's leg, and stuffed the sleeve stove in her hand.

The palace is really a good place to exercise people, and Oda's ability to distinguish between appearance and color is about to be perfected.

Yushu put her palm on the sleeve stove and said, "There is a waiter in Laotian." ”

"Xie Langjun is too polite. That's what slaves and maids should do. "Oda always felt that Xie Jiulang was a little weird. When ordinary people enter the palace, they will be shocked by the style and grandeur of the palace, and they are sincerely afraid and even a little afraid.

Xie Jiu said polite and polite words, but he was at ease, calmly and calmly enjoying his meticulous care.

As soon as Yushu's words fell, the little yellow doors surrounded each other, chattering non-stop.

Rong Hao hugged the back drum in his arms, stood alone in the corner, and walked around helplessly, thinking about whether he should give up. When Rong Hao was hesitant, someone tugged at his sleeve, and before he could look back to see who it was, a low voice begged in his ear, "Rong Hao, come with us." ”

Huh?

Rong Hao looked behind him in disbelief, and Xiao Jing didn't know when he would get behind him. Xiaojing is from the Phoenix Palace, has a good voice, and can sing a minor tune. There is no shortage of capable people in front of the queen's mother, and Meicha definitely can't take Xiaojing's turn, that is, to run errands and make calls, and do some miscellaneous things.

"Rong Hao, come with us." Xiao Jingsheng was afraid that Rong Hao would refuse, so he said softly with a warm smile. He is about the same age as Rong Hao, and he is still a childish child. deliberately made such a look to add a bit of sophistication to him.

Rong Hao's beautiful brows furrowed, and he asked rhetorically: "Me? ”

Xiao Jing couldn't hold his breath and blurted out, "Yes! It's you, you know the music. "That bit of old age suddenly dissipated without a trace.

No wonder!

Rong Hao's expression was relieved, and he nodded with a smile. Xiao Jing also breathed a sigh of relief. Rong Hao, who has a good score, joins, and the odds of winning are always greater.

Soon, Xiao Huangmen divided into six teams and stood on his own. Yushu raised her eyes and looked at it, and when she saw that Rong Hao had fallen, she was relieved.

Yushu tied the back drum behind Liantong and demonstrated it to everyone.

Soon, everyone formed their own teams, and Yushu handed them the drum music.

Everything was arranged, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon, the snow had stopped, but the wind was fiercer.

The prison of the Criminal Department is not like the Wuyuan, there is a wall of fire, wool felt and sleeve stove for heating. The four walls here are ventilated, and the ground is flooded. Du Qianping was disheveled, dressed in prison uniforms, shackled his hands and feet, curled up in the corner trembling, and chanted in a low voice: "Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming." The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star. Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name. Idle over the letter to drink, take off the sword and knee forward [1] ......"

The tragic situation of the feather arrow piercing through Jiang Kai's left eye kept emerging in Du Qianping's mind and lingered.

"Will scorch Zhu Hai and persuade Hou Huan. Three cups of Turannuo, Wuyue poured into a light ......" sang and sang, two lines of tears slipped from the corners of Du Qianping's eyes, and the chanting gradually turned into choked and sad tears.

The twilight of the beauty, the end of the hero, is the most embarrassing and sad.

Sigh and sigh, he is not a hero, but he also has a dead end.

On the side of the women's prison, Jiang Rong leaned against the cold wall with a dull gaze. The mother committed suicide by touching the pillar. The stupid sister she looked down on since she was a child, since her mother died, she didn't eat or drink, and died within a few days.

The seven emotions and five senses of idiots are especially lively compared to ordinary people. Jiang Rong smiled mockingly. The thin prison uniform couldn't stop the slightest chill, and as soon as she leaned in, Jiang Rong shivered.

"Lady, you lean on the servant, don't catch a cold." Cuicui gently held Jiang Rong's shoulder, wanting to take her into her arms. Jiang Rong broke free of her hand and stubbornly refused to move.

Cuicui bit her lip, took the cotton lotus dress from the side and carefully draped it on her body.

Even if Cuicui cherishes it even more, the lotus clothes are still dirty and unseemly, and you don't need to get under your nose to smell a sour smell. But in the damp and cold prisons, warm clothes are a rarity.

The reason why Jiang Rong was bored was because this lotus dress was sent to prison by Huo Yingtuo.

When the escort team arrived at Luming Mountain, Huo Ying was picked up by her uncle Shi Yingxian. Although Jiang Rong was not punished in prison, her life was short. She was jealous of Huo Ying's good life, and she was also very afraid of the impending death. All her bad emotions turned into mean words and poured on Cuicui.

"Take it away!" Jiang Rong shouted, "I don't want her to help!" ”

Cuicui did not give up, and whispered to advise: "Lady ......"

"Take it away!" Jiang Rong raised her eyebrows and stared at Cuicui, "I knew that your heart was for her!" Why don't you ask her for pity and get you out of prison? Well? "Cuicui's family is all slaves of the Jiang Mansion, the master conspires against him, and the servants are not spared, and they will all be executed.

Cuicui understood that Jiang Rong's suffocation of her stemmed from the fear of death. To be alive, who wants to die? It's a good master and servant, Cuicui didn't want to have regrets before she died, so she coaxed Jiang Rong softly, "Lady, don't get along with your body if you hate her." If you have a headache and brain fever, don't you suffer it yourself? ”

Cuicui set up the steps, and Jiang Rong came down, "This is like a human saying." Cuicui looked relieved and tightened her lotus clothes.

Jiang Rong put away the fierce color in her eyes, and said, "Everyone can't wait to get rid of our relationship." Ever since she had followed her uncle, she had forgotten about us, and she didn't even look at her, for fear of disturbing her. Jiang Rong sneered at the corners of her lips and snorted coldly, "Isn't it just a left servant of the ministry?" What's the big deal! ”

Complaining like this, Jiang Rong has to read it seven or eight times a day to stop, and sometimes she wakes up in the middle of the night, and she has to talk about it in a daze.

"When I get to the Netherworld, I'll sue her, and let Niu Tou Ma Mian detain her......" Jiang Rong chattered non-stop, and Cuicui sat behind Jiang Rong. It's been a long time since I've bathed and changed clothes, and Jiang Rong's hair is sticky and knotted, exuding a strange smell. Cuicui has long been accustomed to it, and she doesn't feel that it smells bad, so she calmly helps her catch lice.

In the evening, the wind weakened, and the Changchun Palace, which had not flourished for a long time, was busy inside and out.

Tonight, His Majesty the Emperor will share dinner with the concubine.

Since His Majesty the Emperor is willing to come, it shows that he still has love and pity for the concubine. The palace people all had heartfelt smiles on their faces.

Liu Yuan sat in front of the bronze mirror, dipped in Luo Eryin, and carefully drew a cherry mouth. After the last sketch was completed, Wan Bao flattered on the side: "Niangniang's appearance is unparalleled, and the country and the city are captivated." ”

"You're just trying to make me happy. There has always been no shortage of beauties in the palace, what is lacking is the emperor's favor. Liu Yuan said, raised her hand, and held it firmly on the 10,000 treasure, "That's what Niangniang said." ”

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