"Thank you, mother." Wei said gratefully.

"You too, the child didn't come, he was busy. The busier it is, the more it means that it is favored by the Lord of Long Live Lord. You should be happy, and you still care that the child didn't come to say hello? Concubine Hui said with a smile.

"Mother's lesson." Wei hurriedly laughed.

"If you are bored for a long time, copy two more volumes of scriptures. The Queen Mother is about to celebrate her birthday. Concubine Hui said.

"Yes, the slave knows." Wei's and Shun's answered.

Back in his side hall, Wei asked the palace maid to set up the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and prepare to start copying the scriptures.

"Master, you have been kneeling in front of the Buddha for an hour today, so let's take a break and copy the scriptures again." The palace maid on the side was a little unbearable.

His own master is not qualified to run to the Queen Mother to give gifts. This copied scripture will eventually be sent by Concubine Hui. It's all about making wedding dresses for others.

"Since Niangniang has spoken, let's copy it earlier." Webster Road.

Every time she asks Concubine Hui for help, she always finds something to do for her. Just like what Concubine Hui said, it sounds like a joke, but it's actually a lesson.

From the first day she lived in Chuxiu Palace, she was a thorn in Concubine Hui's heart. Concubine Hui couldn't get her elsewhere, so she could only use her identity to press her from time to time, or make some trouble for her. Because Concubine Hui knew that she didn't dare to resist, and she was powerless to resist. It's like she knows that asking Concubine Hui for help will make her feel wronged, but she still has to go to her for help.

The palace maid sighed silently, she also knew that what her master said was right, so she could only resign herself to putting the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in place.

And the eighth master outside the palace didn't hear the eldest brother talk to him. Because Concubine Hui didn't tell the eldest brother at all. But through his connections in the palace, he soon found out the reason why the eighth master did not enter the palace.

"Go and call Wei." Concubine Hui said.

The eighth master definitely didn't want Wei to worry, so he didn't say it. But she likes to see Wei's anxious and worried look.

As soon as Wei heard that Concubine Hui was invited, he was overjoyed, and quickly put down the pen in his hand and got up.

"Master." The palace maid on the side saw her stumbling, exclaimed, and hurriedly went over to help.

"Nothing." Weiss smiled and waved his hand.

"Niangniang, this has been sitting for a long time. Slave and maid rub your waist. The palace maid said.

Wei's waist was cold when he was confined, so he was prone to back pain.

"I'm old, and I'm useless." Wei smiled, holding the palace maid's hand and leaning on the soft couch.

"The master is getting old." The palace maid disagreed. The master's appearance is good, and now he looks like he is in his twenties.

Wei smiled, didn't speak, and let the palace maid rub her waist.

After a while, she said, "Okay." I'm still waiting, help me up. ”

Although the palace maid was distressed, she also knew that what she said was reasonable. After all, Concubine Hui is the head of the first house, so it's not good to make her wait too long.

When he arrived at the main hall, he heard that the eighth master could not enter the palace because he twisted his foot, and Wei was really anxious.

"Why did you twist your foot? I don't know if it's serious? ”

"This palace is not clear. The eldest brother has been busy for the past two days, and he has no time to go to the house to see. But I just twisted my foot, and I wanted to come to the house doctor in the house to treat it. Don't worry too much. Concubine Hui said.

"Thank you for telling the slave." Wei also had to thank him.

"It's good that the eighth elder brother also called Bengong a concubine, and Bengong is also worried about him." Concubine Hui said.

"This kid always reports good news and no worries." Wei frowned and said, "If it weren't for the slave maid who felt that something was wrong and wanted to ask, I wouldn't know that he would have been resting at home for a few days." ”

"Children are also filial piety." Concubine Hui persuaded.

"Yes, the slave knows it." Webster Road.

"Now that you know the news, you should be relieved. The eighth elder brother is afraid that he will have to raise it for a few days before he enters the palace. Aren't there a few people in his backyard, and you're afraid that no one will take care of them? Concubine Hui said again.

"That's what the mother said. Slaves and maids are also concerned about chaos. Wei was a little embarrassed.

After learning the exact news, Wei was indeed not so anxious. She can't get out of the palace, and she can't help even if she's in a hurry. Fortunately, it was only a minor injury such as a sprained foot.

After saying a few words with Concubine Hui and expressing his gratitude again, Wei withdrew.

As soon as she came out, she couldn't stand still, and most of her body leaned on the palace maid on the side.

The palace maid also knew that her back hurt badly, so she hurriedly grabbed her arm, supported her body hard, and walked back to the side hall quickly.

"The master is lying on his stomach, and the slave and maid will press for you." The palace maid said.

Wei nodded, unable to speak. I just sat at Concubine Hui's for a while, but I felt that my whole back was numb.

"It's the slave who is useless, I didn't find out about this earlier." The palace maid said guiltily.

If she could inquire clearly, why did the master bother to ask Concubine Hui. If you don't ask for Concubine Hui, you won't suffer from this tribulation.

"You can't be blamed for this." Wei smiled faintly and said, "I know you did your best." ”

The status of the master is not high, and the minions around him are also not valued. The palace is such a realistic place. She had already deeply experienced it when she was in Xinzheku. Otherwise, they wouldn't have tried everything to escape. It's a pity that she doesn't have enough skills, or rather, that man is too affectionate, so she hasn't even been a concubine so far.

The eighth master outside the palace naturally didn't know anything about this. He has been busy in the past six months, so the number of times he entered the palace to greet the Wei family was much less.

Although the house doctor said that it was best to take care of his twisted foot for ten days and half a month, he did not plan to go to court for so long. If you don't enter the palace for three or five days, you shouldn't find out if you want to come to Eniang.

Therefore, at this time, the eighth master was playing chess with Mao Tongtong in the pavilion in the garden.

When the two were not reconciled before, the eighth master stayed in the bedroom without leaving home. Since Mao Tongtong moved to the front yard, he began to think about getting the eighth master out.

Yesterday, I got a reclining chair in the yard and had a drink under the moon with the name of the eighth master. There is no sun today, and the temperature is suitable, so Mao Tongtong directly asked people to carry the eighth master to the garden.

In her words, staying in the house all day is not conducive to recuperation. Come out and breathe more, and the disease will get better faster.

Hearing this, the eighth master couldn't cry or laugh. He twisted his foot, what does it have to do with breathability? Obviously, Mao Tongtong couldn't stay in the house by himself.

"No more, no more! The master didn't let the slave win a game. Mao Tongtong threw down the chess pieces depressedly.

The eighth master smiled slightly, "You are not good at chess, so you are a strange master." Tell me, which game didn't make you have several pieces? ”

"I don't play chess anyway." Mao Tongtong pouted.

The eighth master also leaned on her, and said, "Chen Guo, take it all." ”

From a distance, Wang Shi looked at the two people in the pavilion talking and laughing, and couldn't help but tighten the handkerchief in his hand.