As soon as these words came out, a group of maids collectively made a sensation, shouting that they were about to run out! Recently, this Shen Meijing can be regarded as a popular figure in the Shizi Mansion, and if you have the opportunity to watch it up close, you naturally can't let it go!

Huansha couldn't keep up with them, and a group of maids scrambled to the backyard door.

At the time of their gossip, Shen Meijing had already washed most of her clothes, sat on the side of the wooden basin with her head down, and continued to wash the next one.

The maids stood at the entrance of the backyard and didn't dare to say anything. Originally, I came to see the excitement with a smile, but when I looked at the person in front of me, I couldn't laugh a little.

Shen Meijing has changed into a coarse cloth skirt, but even if her hands are full of soaphorns, and the hem of her clothes is a little wet, her elegance has not been reduced by half.

Once said that when the matchmaker went to Yanwang's Mansion to draw the red line, he said that the widow "has the color of rippling waves and spring", and at that time they all said that the matchmaker's mouth was really good at talking, but now that they really saw people, they found that the matchmaker was actually poor in words. The maid, who has always had the most mouths, couldn't say a word of mockery at the moment, just stared blankly, silently.

Huansha's heart is balanced, it's not that she will lose her mind alone, everyone is the same, and no one will say anything about her.

Shen Meijing listened to the movement, and suddenly turned her head sideways.

The maids standing behind were so frightened that they collectively took a step back, and some of them were timid, so they turned around and ran away.

"Don't you want to wash your clothes?" Shen Meijing raised her eyebrows, glanced at the group of maids, and asked Huansha with a smile.

"Ah, it's going to be washed." Huansha hurriedly went over, looked at the wooden basin, and there were only two clothes left, and suddenly felt a little grateful: "Thank you." ”

Shen Meijing shook her head, ignored the person next to her, and continued to wipe soap corners on her clothes.

A group of frightened and faceless maids all retreated into the room, and after a period of silence, someone still spoke unconvinced: "What, you guys were scared like this by her, she is not the princess now." ”

"Aren't you like that for us?" Su Yi rolled her eyes: "Usually what do people say behind their backs, they talk so energetically, when they see people, aren't they scared to run back?" ”

"Who ran away?" Bai Shang pouted: "I'm just tired of standing and want to come back to rest." What is there to fear about that widow! Jokes, don't you just look like a vixen? ”

"You can be careful, Luo Pozi's lesson is ahead, and then let the master hear you say that you are a widow, you can also go home and farm."

"Hmph."

When a group of women are together, it's easy to find a topic in one person, and then form a friendship with tireless gossip, or highlight that they know more. Obviously, Shen Meijing has been their topic of conversation recently, widows, enough people to poke their backbones for a long time.

So today, everyone didn't want to show any wavering thoughts, and they continued to say that Shen Meijing was wrong, the united front, although Shen Meijing didn't offend them at all.

It's a bad thing about people.

With Shen Meijing, Huansha washed all the clothes without much effort, and she was immediately very happy.

"I can go and rest!"

Shen Meijing was still drying her clothes, nodded when she heard this, and asked more: "Do the prince's clothes need to be incense?" ”

"Ah, yes, it's just that the incense doesn't smell like anything, and it's troublesome, so..."

"It's okay, just tell me where to get it." Shen Jingjing said.

Huansha pointed to a small room next to her: "It's there, will you get it?" "She doesn't want to add to her workload!

"I will, you go and rest."

“… Good. Huansha nodded blankly, looking at Shen Meijing's back, feeling a little incredible. How can a woman from a big family work so hard in her rough work?

Back in the room, a group of maids were talking in a weird way.

"I don't think the widow is a good person, anyway." Bai Sheng said: "I don't like it when I look at it." ”

Huansha listened, closed the door, and couldn't help but say, "She's very good, she helped me wash a lot of clothes, and she used them to make incense." ”

The eyes of a group of people suddenly looked at her. Su Yi said: "Yo, people will wash you two clothes and sell you?" ”

Huansha was stunned, and the white clothes next to her said to Suyi: "She has always been stupid, you don't know it, people robbed her of her job, she is also grateful for their help, and when Ming'er's housekeeper finds out that the widow can finish washing her clothes alone, Huansha can also go home." ”

A little embarrassed, Huansha lowered her head and said, "I just think she doesn't have a fight, and she is serious." ”

"Huh." A group of maids all sneered at her, and scattered in all directions, each doing their own thing. Seven or eight maids sleeping in the same big room, Huansha was instantly isolated.

Shen Meijing smelled the incense in the room, it was really like what Huansha said, there was no taste, and I didn't know what the prince had to do to smoke such incense.

But it's still early now, and she has nothing to do, so she will mix the fragrance first, and wait for the clothes to dry tomorrow.

"Shen, the master is looking for you."

I was mixing incense, and suddenly the sound of the wind sounded behind me. Shen Meijing was slightly startled, put down her things and turned to look at him, and nodded: "Please lead the way." ”

Song Liangchen wrote a break for an hour.

It's not because of how difficult the content is to write, but because he thinks that his words, how unpleasant they are, can't they be as good as a woman's words? So I've copied several posts, chosen the font I'm most satisfied with, and wrote a letter of resignation.

Looking at the wind outside and bringing people in, Song Liangchen stared at Shen Meijing and put the book on the table: "Oh, yours." With this thing, you and I will no longer be husband and wife, and you can rest assured that you will be your subordinate. ”

Shen Meijing stretched out her hand and took the book of resignation, but she didn't look at it, put it in her arms and put it away, and saluted: "Thank you, Master Hou." ”

Song Liangchen narrowed his eyes: "Don't you take a look?" ”

"Why do you want to see it? Aren't all books of resignation in one format? ”

The person sitting behind the desk was silent for a while, and said in a muffled voice, "You better take a look." ”

Could it be that this guy has written something strange? Shen Meijing's heart jumped, and she hurriedly took out the letter of resignation and looked at it.

“…… Since the two hearts are different, it is difficult to return to the same mind, and soon meet with all relatives, in order to seek a farewell, look for books, and return to their own ways. I hope that after the wife and son are separated, they will recomb their sideburns, sweep their eyebrows beautifully, be skillful and slender, select the lord of high-ranking officials, and make the shadow in front of the court.

Resolve grievances and release knots, and don't hate each other; One parting and two wide, each life rejoices. ”

Isn't this still the usual form of a divorce book! Didn't write much about anything? After Shen Meijing finished reading, she looked up at Song Liangchen curiously.

Song Liangchen was still waiting for her to marvel at his beautiful handwriting, but he looked at him with a blank look of "what's so good-looking".

There is a nameless fire in my heart! Song Liangchen said with a straight face: "After reading it, put it away, go down and continue to work!" ”

"Oh......" Shen Meijing put away the resignation book: "But the work of the slave has been done." ”

"Done?" The prince was dissatisfied: "Who assigned you such an easy job?" It's not dark yet! Linfeng, take her to the housekeeper, what else is in the house, leave it to her to do it together! ”

Shen Meijing gasped, where did she offend this master? Or is this person's personality like this, and he can't see others living an easy life?

Linfeng led the order and made a "please" gesture towards Shen Meijing.

Helpless, under his roof, he is the boss! Shen Meijing recognized it and followed out.

The letter of resignation has been given, and Song Liangchen immediately notified the whole house, and after that, Shen Meijing called her name, no longer the princess, but just a slave in the house.

Of course, the filial piety temple still focused on notifying.

Jiang Xinyue was sitting in the courtyard in a daze, her face was very haggard.

"Say hello to the princess."

Someone next to her saluted, Jiang Xinyue turned her head and saw that it was gentle. Originally, in the mansion, Master Wen didn't beat or scold her, and her attitude was not bad every time, so now, Jiang Xinyue didn't embarrass her much, and stretched out her hand to invite her to sit.

"Did the princess hear the news?" Wen Erya asked softly.

"Are you talking about the divorce of the princess?" Jiang Xinyue said lightly: "It was he who gave me an explanation, I know." ”

Wen Erya looked at her expression and sighed: "Although you and Ye can't stay together because of being victimized, you can see at a glance that Ye still thinks about you in his heart." ”

Worried about her? Jiang Xinyue smiled bitterly: "If he really cares about me, he won't put me here and never come to see me." ”

Wen Erya waved away the maid behind her, gently took Jiang Xinyue's hand and comforted: "The princess was wrong, the lord didn't take the initiative to come to the courtyard because she was sad to see you." You should also think about his feelings. ”

Slightly stunned, Jiang Xinyue turned her head to look at her: "Is that so?" ”

"The concubine has been with the master for so long, and the concubine still knows what the master is thinking." Wen Erya said: "The princess relaxes her mind and takes care of her body, so that she can see her every day in the future." ”

Jiang Xinyue thought about it, as if what she said was reasonable, and her heart suddenly felt a lot more comfortable, hooked the corners of her lips and asked, "Then that widow, how is it now?" ”

"It's miserable, the concubine can't bear to look at it." Wen Erya said: "It's not enough to wash a few large basins of clothes in the main courtyard, but I think she has little work, so he asked the housekeeper to find something to do for her, and change the way to vent your anger." ”

Jiang Xinyue couldn't hold back, and chuckled.

Seeing that she was happy, Wen Erya stretched out her hand and handed over a jade bracelet again: "This is the concubine who asked the concubine to give you, and now the only one who can help the master pass the word is the concubine." ”

Jiang Xinyue was stunned for a moment, took the bracelet, and her eyes were moist again. Keep rubbing your hands and carefully put them on yourself.

Wen Erya looked at her with a slight smile.

Shen Meijing carried a big basket on her back and left the Shizi's Mansion in the sunset.

The housekeeper said, there is no other work to do, originally planned to let the family go out to buy the cloth and silk thread that are in short supply in the house, since the master has ordered, then let the beautiful scenery go.

There are few buddies in the cloth village here, and they have always been non-deliverable, and they are all people who come to the door to move them by themselves, so now, Meijing is like an old woman, hunched over and looking at the list in her hand while walking.