Chapter 81: Reappearing
After the palace banquet, Luo Qingyun showed the limelight since that day, and it also made the women in the harem feel that she was deeply hidden.
In the Zhaoren Palace, the Queen Mother sat on the soft couch, and the maid on one side gently fanned the pu fan, and she moved lightly, for fear of disturbing the Queen Mother's dream.
The Queen Mother had no intention of resting, but closed her eyes and pretended to sleep. These days, the maid she placed next to Luo Qingyun told her that Luo Qingyun always sat alone under the tree in the courtyard, and no one was allowed to accompany her most of the time. What happened to the sea that day, she still had lingering palpitations. How did Luo Qingyun meet the emperor before entering the palace, she is just a concubine, how can a portal like Luofu have the opportunity to meet the emperor, she lives in the Qianqing Palace or lives in the Xiahui Palace, the emperor takes care of her obviously more than any concubine in the harem, and even took her to the ice cellar a few days ago to see the woman.
Everything of this kind looks so incredible, thinking of these, she can't help but have a conjecture in her mind, Luo Qingyun may really be the illusion of that breathtaking fox.
The more she thought about it, the more uneasy she became, and suddenly opened her eyes, and the maid beside her was startled, retreated behind her, and hurriedly bowed down and did not dare to raise her eyes.
The Queen Mother paused, and said with a faint look in her eyes: "Come on, prepare pen and ink!" ”
"No!"
In the harem slave house, the sun was rising, Luo Qingrong was lying on the bed and couldn't afford it, she turned over leisurely, and she didn't want to move when she was awake. The maid who shared the room with her always dared to be angry with her, who let the housekeeper take care of her, and the grandmother didn't care what she dared to say. This Luo Qingrong has been relegated to slavery and still looks like a big lady all day long, ten fingers do not touch the spring water, and bribe her with silver at every turn, although she is extremely unwilling to bow her head for a few taels of silver, but there are still people who can't resist the temptation, and they are scrambling to do things for her all day long.
It's really rich that can make ghosts grind, and this theory can be used everywhere.
Tanzhi brought lunch into the room, lowered her eyebrows and said, "Sister Qingrong, let's eat!" ”
Luo Qingrong raised his eyes and glanced at it, frowning extremely reluctantly: "Why is it so light today, what about meat?" ”
Tanzhi was very embarrassed and cried with a sad face: "Sister, there are not many rations for hundreds of people in our sin slave house, and this is almost the end of the month, you will just wait for the beginning of next month We will receive a share of silver, and naturally we will add some of your favorite food." ”
Luo Qingrong got up and glanced at her, she buttoned her clothes and walked to the table, glanced at the food on the plate coldly, and lost her temper: "What kind of thing is this, porridge and rice, is it for people to eat?" ”
As soon as the words fell, the grandmother in charge pushed the door and stared at her with a serious expression: "What to pick, from today to the end of the month, in the five days, others only have one meal a day, and it's good that you can eat enough!" ”
Luo Qingrong was still a little jealous of the housekeeper, so she immediately shut up and pursed her mouth.
A maid hurriedly ran from outside the door, panting and said, "Mama, Concubine Yun Niangniang in the palace is here!" ”
Luo Qingrong's hand holding the chopsticks suddenly stiffened in the air, she threw the chopsticks in her hand on the table, and scolded: "What is she doing?" ”
"Presumptuous!" The housekeeper scolded angrily: "You figure out your identity, speak a little measured, don't mess with the mother and implicate us!" ”
She was stunned, her brows furrowed: "Mama, can I not go out?" ”
The housekeeper pursed her lips and sighed: "Concubine Yun can come here, most likely for you, you must not be rude first, don't delay, go to greet us quickly!" ”
Luo Qingyun was slowly helped out of the royal bowl by the maid, she raised her eyes and looked indifferent.
This small sin slave house, but there are many maids living in it, the courtyard is full of clothes and washed sheets, and the clothes of the palace maids in this palace are also in charge of them, and their status can be imagined.
"Blessed mother!" All the maids knelt on the ground and said goodbye.
Luo Qingyun smiled and gestured to flatten his body, his eyes wandering in the crowd. Her eyes lit up, Luo Qingrong was wearing a uniform slave plain clothes that blended in with this place, she knelt on the ground, clenched her fists tightly and refused to raise her head.
"I don't know what Concubine Yun is doing today?" Mama bowed forward with an extremely respectful attitude.
Luo Qingyun curled her lips and smiled: "A few days ago, on the emperor's birthday, since you want to amnesty the world, it is natural that the sin slaves are indispensable. ”
The housekeeper was stunned, and said with a silent smile: "The emperor's grace is vast, thank you for the emperor's kindness, if they can be chosen by the mother, then they will get rid of their slavery, such kindness is really their blessing." Niangniang, look at ......" she paused and pointed to a group of slaves and maids: "Some of them are guilty of family crimes and have been implicated here, and some are Niangniang who once served in the harem, and they have angered the nobles and been demoted here, and there are ......"
Luo Qingyun raised her hand to interrupt her words, she smiled, and said in a low voice: "Mama also knows that there is someone here who must be taken away, as for the remaining person, Mama, you decide for yourself, let them come to Xiahui Hall early tomorrow morning." ”
"No! The slave understands. The housekeeper had a smile in her eyes, and a god-led look looked at Luo Qingrong.
Luo Qingyun slowly walked in front of Luo Qingrong, the maids consciously got out of the way, and they didn't dare to raise their eyes timidly, Luo Qingrong buried his head very low, and his breathing became heavy.
"Eldest sister, how good is it to live here?" Luo Qingyun's tone was cold.
Luo Qingrong slowly raised his eyes, his eyes full of anger. The housekeeper was so frightened that she pinched a cold sweat and hurriedly threw a look at her. She paused, looked at Luo Qingyun's eyes, and unconsciously lost her momentum, Luo Qingyun in front of her was no longer the cowardly and timid concubine in Luo's mansion, she was the most favored concubine in the harem, and the emperor didn't know about her favor in the harem, and even the queen mother exempted her from the courtesy.
Luo Qingrong tugged at the corners of his mouth and replied, "Naturally, this place is not as good as outside!" ”
Luo Qingyun hooked his lips: "Then tomorrow, you will come to Xiahui Palace!" ”
Luo was stunned, the implication of this was to let her be a maid for her. She frowned slightly, but saw that the housekeeper hurriedly came over and pinched her palm, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the slaves and maids will definitely be arranged tomorrow, and they will be let over as soon as the time is over." ”
Luo Qingyun nodded, although she saw that Luo Qingrong was reluctant, she was still so ignorant of her just laughing at her in her heart. She turned around and was about to leave, but the housekeeper took the initiative to reach out and guide her way. She looked stunned, staring at the long scar on her hand, stunned. She noticed Luo Qingyun's eyes, covered it with her sleeve, and said with a smile: "Niangniang, be careful of the road under your feet." ”
Luo Qingyun looked at her twice, and asked with a smile, "How long has Mama been here?" ”
"If you go back to Niangniang, the slave and maid will not be here for a long time, and it will be almost a year even if this day is counted."
"Really? It's not a long time, but the palace thinks that Mama is very careful, so I will ask Mama to pick another smart maid to send it tomorrow. Luo Qingyun's expression was calm, as if she couldn't see what she was thinking.
"Don't worry, the slave will not let you down!"