CHAPTER XXII

Zhang Cheng would go to An Deshun every night when he was off duty to ask about the situation of Chuxiu Palace, not limited to asking Wang Ronghe, at least fifty people should be left in a show girl, maybe there are other edifications in it, and you have to keep a heart to make a good fate. 【Latest chapter reading. 】

"Today, Father-in-law Xiao Feng came to Chuxiu Palace." An Deshun said that there are two Feng fathers in the Qianqing Palace, Feng Bao is Feng's companion, and Feng Shang is naturally Xiao Feng's father-in-law.

"Guessed he'd be going today." Zhang Chengyi said. "Last night, I put on my move and stared at His Majesty's face, and I can't go to see the show girl today, sell a good girl."

"Yes, Xiao Feng's father-in-law said that His Majesty has already seen the portraits of show girls, and praised the flower and moon appearance of many of them." An Deshun was still a little angry after speaking, "I also said that Your Majesty said that Miss Wang is ugly and chic." ”

"What? That kid still said that? Zhang Cheng was shocked. Was the big girl there? How's it looking? ”

"The eldest girl moved to the apse, except for morning and evening classes, she rarely went to the front hall, and when Xiao Feng's father-in-law went, the big girl didn't go to the front hall to join in the fun. But this kind of words naturally came to her ear. An Deshun said, "I took a sneak look, the eldest girl didn't seem to care, but the mouth of the beautiful girl in the front hall was mean, and I felt uncomfortable when I heard it, not to mention the eldest girl." ”

"Feng Shang's kid is dying of being big." Zhang Cheng said, "Okay, don't tell anyone about this first, I'll go and say hello to Shang Shan Si, pay more attention to the big girl's dim sum and meal these days, and you can send it to the big girl's table safely." ”

"Okay." An Deshun said, "But Brother Zhang, did Your Majesty really say such a thing?" ”

"Your Majesty said that the portrait painted by the painter, you don't know what the big girl painted by the painter has become?" Zhang Cheng shook his head and said.

"Although the eldest girl is not the most beautiful, she must have the best heart." Andeshun said. "The big girl will definitely be edified."

Xi Tao brought the meal, and they were eating quietly on their own kang tables, when the show girl in the other compartment suddenly came over and said, "Sister Wang, why does your meal look different from ours?" ”

"Is it different?" Wang Ronghe took a look, sesame oil bundled chicken, pepper fish fillet, large beef dipping sauce, scallop fresh mushroom cup, Ruyi tofu soup, she likes meat, doesn't like green leafy vegetables, some words don't need to be said, Xi Tao set her a meal every day, but a few days to figure out her eating habits, and then the meal became more and more satisfactory, "If you want to eat, come over together." ”

"Okay." Xiunu said. Yesterday, the father-in-law of the Qianqing Palace came to the news, and the people in the front hall were lively and crazy, although there were two in the apse that were praised and beautiful, but only Wang Rong and the ugly chic.

The psychology of the show girl is that she is sour when she sees that she is praised and beautiful, but she is not convinced, it must be the big purse they give to the painter, and when His Majesty sees the real person, who is not beautiful in this palace? But the only one who was said to be ugly was in the apse, and the show girls who were also in the apse were a little annoyed and shy.

Man is the creature that is the most huddled. After a few days, in this Chuxiu Palace, the front hall and the apse, the main hall and the side hall, the compartments and compartments, are already clearly divided into factions. The front hall naturally treated Wang Rong and the fall into the well, but the people in the back hall couldn't do it, especially the show girl who lived with Wang Ronghe in the main hall.

Wang Rong is very easy to get along with, and she is calm, and unconsciously everyone regards her as the backbone, and now that she is humiliated, the people in the main hall of the apse do not say a word in front of her, as if they have never heard of such a thing.

Wang Ronghe naturally felt this caution, funny and warm, after all, her hair was full of sorrow and panic, and she was afraid of it, and she was tired of it, and she was paralyzed, and she was paralyzed, and she was paralyzed≈ and she was paralyzed, and she was paralyzed. br />

And these strangers, who have only known each other for a few days, and are also competitors, are willing to protect her. She understood this love.

The three kang tables are put together, the six show girls are shoulder to shoulder, and everyone's meals are placed together, so that you can really see the gap between Wang Rong and other show girls' meals, Wang Rong and three of the five dishes are solid hard dishes, and the delicacies of the mountains and seas that swim in the water running on the ground are all, and the other people's meals are in addition to a soup, three green leafy vegetables with some meat slices, and only one hard dish.

"Didn't you ask me last time why I didn't stuff the artist with a purse?" Wang Ronghe was also surprised by the difference between meals in her heart, she didn't have the habit of looking at other people's tables, although she ate every meal to her heart's content, thinking that everyone was a five-dish example, thinking that Xi Tao just spent a little effort and silver to pick out the agreement for her to eat, and now I look at it, this agreement is not something that Xi Tao can do with her heart and silver.

But now is not the time to think about this, Wang Rong smiled softly, "Last time, you didn't ask me why I didn't give the purse to the painter, but now you can tell you the reason, because my purse is given to Shang Shanji." ”

"My sister is too willful." Cui Yiru said, "If I had given the purse to the painter at that time, my sister would not." ”

Yang Jingru glared at her, put a piece of sesame oil and chicken in her mouth and chewed it carefully before laughing, "This should be the standard of palace food." To tell you the truth, I use this daily meal, which is not much better than my mother's cooking skills, and it is really sighing and tasteless to think that I will have to eat this kind of meal in the future. ”

Liu Jing also tasted a pair of chopsticks before saying, "If you want me to say that my sister's purse is not a loss, I can eat these delicious things every day, and what else needs to be hung in my heart, the painter has painted so many portraits, and only a few have been praised for beauty, obviously nine out of ten purses have been given away in vain, it is better to give it to Shang Shan Si, and eat it yourself." The painter painted a strange point, His Majesty saw the doubts in his heart, in the end, he was also worried about it, or was it the only one, and he would see the real person in the future, yo, it turned out to be a beauty. In this way, it is still taking advantage. ”

Wang Ronghe smiled, "You guys are so good at saying this, it seems that you won't be able to eat in the future." ”

"Good sister, that's the idea we fought." Cui Yiru said with a sweet smile.

The lively and lively meal took their lunch break, Wang Rong and the habit of walking slowly after a quarter of an hour before going to sleep, at this time around the apse of the Xifu Begonia.

"The girl didn't use anything at noon, she should be hungry in the afternoon, today's snack is sesame walnut cake, the girl secretly ate it when she was hungry in the afternoon, and there were not a few pieces, and the girl would be hungry if she divided it." Xi Tao accompanied her and said that the rest of the people liked to eat Wang Ronghe's dishes at noon, but their dishes Wang Ronghe didn't like them, so they ate less.

"Isn't today's dim sum a white sugar cake?" asked Wang Ronghe with a smile. "The silver in this palace is too good to use."

Xi Tao lowered her head when she heard this, "I'm sorry girl, except for the meal I went to the Shangshan Division a few days ago to get it, and then it was all brought by An Deshun, I saw that what he brought was good, and I also asked, An Deshun said that it was ordered by someone else, and the girl must eat well, so I must send it to the girl's case, and don't worry about the rest." I don't know, the girl doesn't know. ”

Wang Rong and his hand reached into the begonia bush and stroked the begonia buds that had not yet opened, "If you have a bargain, you don't take advantage of the bastard." ”

"Girl?" Xi Tao was puzzled.

"Leave him alone, I'll eat it when he brings it." Wang Ronghe, "It's just that you have to tell him tomorrow that the amount sent should be sufficient, otherwise, Miss Wang will be hungry." ”

The time when the show girl came to the palace was getting longer, there were fewer and fewer people, the morning and evening classes had been completed, and the scope of huó dòng during the day gradually expanded from the Chuxiu Palace to the palace back garden. "The Queen Mother of the Two Palaces is very fond of Buddhism." My aunt said that when the first time I came to say that the show girls could go to the side hall of the Qin'an Hall in the palace back garden to worship the Buddha, the side hall was almost overcrowded.

Whether you want to seek a good position, or whether you want to vote for the queen mother of the two palaces, this side hall has become a hot place.

The first emperor believed in Taoism, repaired the Qin'an Palace, rebuilt the temple, and then molded the golden body, often set up fasting and Jiao here, contributed the green words, the queen mother of the two palaces loved Buddhism, after the first emperor went, the main hall of the Qin'an Palace did not move, and the east and west side halls were changed into Buddhist halls. Unlike the main hall, only the emperor asks for it, and those who have a heart in the side hall can go to worship.

Originally, a large number of Taoist priests and Taoists in the palace were moved out of the palace and replaced by bhikshunis.

Wang Ronghe also went once, unlike the show girl kneeling in front of the Buddha to tell her heart for a long time, Wang Ronghe stood three times and knelt three times and then stood three times and then came out, the Buddha hall also has something to match the room, which enshrines some Buddhist scriptures, Wang Ronghe went here to pick up the scriptures after worshipping the Bodhisattva.

"The girl is different from other show girls, worshipping the Buddha is rare and neat, it can be seen that she has nothing to ask for in her heart?" A kind voice came, and Wang Ronghe looked back, it was a bhikshuni who couldn't tell her age, and her face seemed to be precipitated with years, but there were no wrinkles between her forehead and eyebrows, but she was puzzled by her age.

Wang Rong and the namaste and the bhikshunis, "I always thought of the Bodhisattva in my heart, but when I came to the Bodhisattva, I didn't know what to say." ”

"Girl, the scriptures of the Bodhisattva are about to be changed, and the girl is quite wise, so it is better for the girl to copy a volume before offering to the Buddha." Bhikshunis namaste.

There was nothing to do left and right, and the other show girls didn't come out so quickly, so Wang Ronghe followed the bhikshunis, and the long table was the place where the bhikshunis usually chanted.

Calligraphy always makes Wang Ronghe calm, immersed in it does not know the passage of time, and when Wang Ronghe finishes writing a stack of paper, he finds that the sunset has set, and the golden sunlight shines into the room, reflecting a grid of light spots, Wang Ronghe cares about the people around him When did they come?

Wang Ronghe looked sideways, Zhu Yijun sat there, holding his head with his hand, I don't know how long he looked at her. After staring at each other for a while, Wang Rong and Fang just sounded that she should salute, and Zhu Yijun waved his hand to say goodbye. "Anyway, you've been rude in front of me for a long time."

"Your Majesty came over silently, and there was no internal supervisor report." Wang Ronghe reprimanded with his eyes, as if you were even more rude.

"You look so good at writing." Zhu Yijun is in a good mood and doesn't care, he is idle and has nothing to do, and unconsciously walked to the palace garden, Zhang Cheng's eyes were sharp, and he suddenly saw Wang Ronghe in the chanting room, Zhu Yijun wanted to scare her, and when he went in to see her calmly copying Buddhist scriptures, he was not born, sat down quietly next to him, and began to only kàn zì, after all, Wang Ronghe attracted him with a good hand, looking at it, he felt that Wang Ronghe's writing figure was also very good-looking, Haobai Su wrist pen, waist straight and natural curve, head slightly lower, His eyes only looked at the paper in front of him, and he didn't give him half of the light. "The handwriting is also beautiful, and the word belongs to me."

Wang Rong and clean up the scriptures. "This is to be enshrined in front of the Buddha."

"Besides, I can't afford Your Majesty's praise."

"Didn't Your Majesty say I'm ugly and chic?"

Wang Ronghe got up and saluted respectfully, and then Shi Shiran left.