Four hundred and seven sluggishness

It's rare to be happy, talking and laughing, Zhao Meiren is shallow, she can't support it before the meal is finished, she squints and leans straight on Sun Cairen, her face is red, and she can't open her eyes. Bayi Middle School? Wenwang (1)?.

It was definitely not appropriate to let her go back like this, so Liu Meiren asked someone to help her into the house to lie down, and at the same time ordered someone to make some sobering tea. At this time, it is easy to go to the dining room to ask for a bowl of decanting soup, but in this way, it is inevitable that there will be more people who know, and it will be troublesome, but fortunately, they also have a small tea stove here, and it is convenient to make a tea and heat a snack by themselves.

Zhao Meiren's face only felt hot, and she still understood in her heart that she just couldn't stand up. Liu Meiren brought a cup of hot water and fed her a few sips, and wiped her sweat again. Zhao Meiren opened her eyes in a daze and saw that it was her, and Sister Liu also shouted inarticulately.

"After all, drinking too much hurts the body, and it's easy to make mistakes, so don't drink so much in the future."

Zhao Meiren replied vaguely and said, "Sister, relax, there must be nothing to do in the future." ”

Liu Meiren was stunned for a moment, and after a while, she realized what she said, and she inevitably felt uncomfortable for a while.

"I know."

She also knew that since she had been promoted to her level, the last time was over. Only now can she be convinced, admitting that the concubine is indeed extraordinary, and she is not the same person as herself. At the beginning, Liu Meiren was not happy with her in order to move out of the Lingering Fragrance Pavilion. Later, because the concubine was lucky, she also had some careful thoughts. Not to mention the matter of Tang Cairen.

Tang Cairen was tossing and turning every day at that time, and Liu Meiren vaguely heard such a word, and she didn't go to her heart. She even thought that if someone could pry open a hole from the concubine, wouldn't the rest of them also have a chance?

Liu Meiren is not the only one who thinks so.

Who doesn't want to be pampered? Who wants to live like a widow in the palace? When I opened my eyes, I waited for it to get dark, and when it was dark, I couldn't sleep in bed, counting the sound of the brass bell and waiting for dawn. Every day, every day, I don't know how I survived.

There are so many women in the palace, and there is only one man in the emperor, and if you want to be favored, you have to step on others before you can get ahead.

Liu Meiren doesn't have the courage to do anything by herself, but if others can do it, she is happy to see it! No matter how generous the concubine is, how many of these women who take care of her are truly grateful to her? She has everything, grace, status, sons, money, and now even her maternal emperor has been promoted. To the other women in the palace, it was just a scrap of food leaking out of their fingers to beat them, like beating a group of poor beggars in front of the door.

Liu Meiren used to think like this.

But now she's finally resigned to her fate.

It is impossible for her to be favored, and this time she was able to get out of the way, also because the concubine really doesn't remember the old evils. Otherwise, if the concubine wanted to rectify her, she would have been with the Tang Cairen who didn't know where she died.

What's so bad about the present day? There is no shortage of food and clothing, learning to copy scriptures, embroidering and embroidering, as long as she doesn't find trouble herself, the concubine will not do anything to them.

At the moment of life and death, Liu Meicai appeared, and it was more important than anything else to save her life and live well. Once she really gets into trouble, not only her, but also her family outside the palace will suffer.

Zhao Meiren rested for a while, drank sobering tea and washed her face, the wine dispersed a lot, and she didn't stay much when it was not early, Liu Meiren and Sun Cairen sent her to the door, and watched her help the palace maid go before entering the house from a distance.

Zhao Meiren went out for almost a whole day, and Zhou Cairen also sulked in the house for a day.

The charcoal in her house had to be spared, and only a charcoal basin was put at her feet, and the two palace maids also made needlework in front of her in order to keep warm. The straps on the undershirt were torn off, and the cuffs of the socks were loose. Before that, she definitely didn't wear these, anyway, she lived in Liang Meiren's place, and she had plenty of everything. But now she had to be thrifty, and let the palace maid sew and mend for her, and then make up and wear it after the mending was done. It was only not long in winter, and there were still many days to come, and summer clothes were easy to obtain, and the winter was already tight, so she didn't have so much money to spare to make a new one.

Nothing went well today. The tea has also been drunk, and if you want to get it again at this time, you will have to pay another money. The rice delivered at noon is the same old style of bean sprouts and tofu. The bean sprouts are too old, and they smell like beans, and it takes a lot of effort to chew them. Not to mention the meat foam tofu, the meat foam is almost the scraps of pork fat and fat, and the tofu has a mushy smell, and I don't know how to make such an unpalatable dish. The rest is nothing more than cabbage and the like, not to mention the bad food, and it's all cold, maybe it's one of the leftovers, or the dish doesn't look down on it and returns to the dining room, but the dining room hits her again, when she is called Hanako?

She couldn't eat a bite of the food, let alone the dim sum in today's portion. A sesame crisp has become sesame dregs, and there are no two whole pieces. The same honey cake looks at the color is not right, I don't know how many days it has been made, and there is a puddle of oil seeping from the cake under the plate, which makes people disgusting to look at.

The two palace maids in front of Zhou Cairen knew that she was in a bad mood and had learned to be obedient, so she lowered her head and did not say a word, but the little eunuch who went outside to carry the meal did not carelessly say that she missed her mouth, saying that Bao Mingxuan held a banquet today, and when he went to the dining room, he saw the palace maids and eunuchs of Bao Mingxuan, and there were at least six dishes in the big box he was carrying, all of which were good dishes. The people in the dining room also brought a pot of mutton, and everyone who was far away could smell how fresh the soup in the pot was.

Bao Ming Xuan?

Zhou Cairen knew that Zhao Meiren was going to Baomingxuan today.

She used to live there, and Liu Meiren's grandson was crowned, and she went to congratulate her.

I also prepared a gift.

Zhou Cairen's palace maid saw it, it was two pieces of satin with a particularly good color, and the wrapped one was good, so it must have been given over there.

Zhou Cairen knew that she was going to give gifts, and his heart was as uncomfortable as a cat scratching, and when he heard that they were eating and drinking spicy food there, the more his heart was blocked, and he couldn't even breathe.

She used to live in Bao Mingxuan, but now she is not! Now that they are all living in Lanfang Pavilion, they should be closer, and Zhao Meiren should take more care of her if she has benefits. But Zhao Meiren treats her as nothing, and the non-Baba is good with those two.

Speaking of which, they still entered the palace in a group of drafts, and their friendship is not closer than the two of Bao Mingxuan?

Zhou Cairen asked people to watch the door, and if Zhao Meiren came back, he would quickly tell her. As a result, after waiting for an afternoon, it was time for dinner, and Zhao Mei came back unhurriedly with the palace maid's hand.

Zhou Cairen deliberately came out to the yard, and after seeing her, he was full of dissatisfaction and pressed hard, and he had to ask diligently: "Sister Zhao is back?" How did you go for so long? ”

Zhao Meiren still has a sense of alcohol at this time, and listening to her words is not like a greeting but like a question. She was too lazy to speak, and she didn't want to be pretending to be with Zhou Cairen at this time, so she replied with a hum from her nose, and turned around and entered her own house with the hand of the palace person.

Zhou Cairen didn't expect Zhao Meiren to embarrass her in person, and after looking back, Zhao Meiren entered the house and left her alone in the courtyard to stand.

The palace maid beside Zhou Cairen lowered her head, but she didn't dare to look up at her face.