Mao Tongtong was in a trance for a moment, and such a scene seemed to have happened sometimes.

"What's wrong?" The eighth master saw that she had stopped, so he looked over.

"There is a feeling of Zhuang Zhou Mengdie." Mao Tongtong said.

"Zhuang Zhou Mengdie?" The eighth master repeated a sentence and said with a smile: "Tongtong shouldn't want to sleep, right?" ”

"I'm serious!" Mao Tongtong muttered: "I always feel like when I have been enjoying the moon with my grandfather." ”

"Really?" The eighth master laughed and said, "Maybe it's really Tongtong's dream when he dreamed." ”

"The moonlight is so nice tonight." Mao Tongtong sighed.

"Tomorrow is another good day." Eight Masters said.

"Is you still busy tomorrow?" Mao Tongtong asked casually.

"It's almost over." The eighth master smiled and said, "Huang Ama is going to seal the pen, and I can rest." ”

"That's good. I think the work of the Internal Affairs Office is really not easy to do, and I am much busier than last year. Mao Tongtong said.

"Actually, it's okay, it's just a little trivial." Eight Masters said. In fact, triviality is still one aspect, mainly because the affairs of the Internal Affairs Department involve too many interpersonal relationships, which is the most worrying.

Before, Ling Pu, as the prince's milk brother, often relied on the prince's face. But he is different, although Kangxi is reused now, but his background is too thin, and some things have to be dealt with with more consideration. In addition, Ling Pu also left him some dark thunder before, although they were all eliminated, but they also caused some minor troubles. Fortunately, after groping for the past few months, he can be considered to be handy, and next year should not be so busy.

It's just that he didn't bother to tell Mao Tongtong about this. Men, the difficulties outside should be solved by themselves. Telling the women that it doesn't really help them except to make them more annoying.

"You can have a good rest during the New Year." Mao Tongtong said.

"Tongtong, you can't be idle for the Chinese New Year this year, let alone me?" The eighth master smiled bitterly.

"Huh? Why can't I be idle? Do you want me to be a housekeeper? Mao Tongtong was surprised.

The eighth master has been mentioning the housekeeper for a long time, but he has never officially said it. This will make the eighth master say that she wants to be idle, and her first reaction is this matter. Because for her, the Chinese New Year has always been the most comfortable time. The eighth master still has a few days to enter the palace with Guo Luoluo, and they can do nothing in the mansion, just eat, drink and have fun.

"Tongtong, you are going to enter the palace with your master this year!" Eight Masters said.

"Ahh Right! Mao Tongtong came back to her senses, she is now a side Fujin, and she will enter the palace with the eighth master during the New Year!

"Master, can I not enter the palace?" She frowned, pursed her mouth, and looked at the eighth master pitifully.

"This year is the first year of your side Fujin, what do you say?" The eighth master couldn't help but look at her with a smile.

Mao Tongtong couldn't help pouting and said, "Do you have to go?" ”

"I have to go." The eighth master nodded.

In the first year of the canonization of Fang Fujin, he found a reason not to enter the palace, which is really unreasonable. Besides, there are actually advantages to attending such an occasion. In the future, he also wants Mao Tongtong to be the housekeeper, and some interpersonal relationships have to be sorted out first.

"Okay then." Mao Tongtong said in a muffled voice.

"There are gains and losses. You always have to pay something to get into the position. The eighth master comforted.

"It's not that you don't know me, I'm a lazy person by nature." Mao Tongtong said coquettishly.

"In the first year of this year, you should be a face. Wait until next year, and then I want to save you from entering the palace, okay? "The eighth master also took great pains to let Mao Tongtong cooperate, and he actually exchanged it for not entering the palace next year.

"Really?" Mao Tongtong looked at the eighth master with a look of disbelief.

"I can't lie to you!" Eight Masters said.

"Then you have to write me a guarantee!" Mao Tongtong said.

"What's that? Recognizance? The eighth master couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Mao Tongtong nodded seriously, "Yes, it's a guarantee!" I promise that after I obediently enter the palace this year, next year my lord promises to let me not enter the palace for the New Year! ”

The eighth master couldn't cry or laugh, and said, "It's useless for the master to speak?" Do you want to write as proof? ”

"A year is so long, what if the master changes his hexagram?" Mao Tongtong said.

"Is Ye such a dishonest person!" The eighth master was speechless.

"I'll write when I get back, I'll keep it well!" Mao Tongtong insisted.

"Okay, okay, can't you write!" The eighth master shook his head helplessly, but his expression was full of doting.

The eighth master originally wanted to find an opportunity to tell Mao Tongtong about Guo Luoluo's pregnancy today, but now that the atmosphere is just right, he swallowed the words on his lips. Isn't that a disappointment? Guo Luo Luo is only two months old, and he still has time to find an opportunity.

But Mao Tongtong remembered Zhang's matter. In the afternoon, Liu came over to thank him, saying that the carbon had been sent. The midwife and the nurse said that they were also looking for it.

She was also surprised that she didn't tell the eighth master, why did Guo Luo Luo's side do it? Thinking that the eighth master went to the main courtyard last night, he estimated that this was the case. But who told the eighth master? After all, the eighth master himself doesn't know this.

"It was Mama Guo who told me." The eighth master explained Mao Tongtong's confusion, "She probably doesn't want to see her heirs suffer." ”

"I see." Mao Tongtong nodded, "About the time I asked Mama to send carbon to Mrs. Zhang, she cared a few words." ”

"Did the Zhang family come to you?" The eighth master asked. He knew that Mao Tongtong was not a nosy person.

"It's Mrs. Liu." Mao Tongtong said: "Mrs. Zhang is a person who has been wronged and bored, and she is afraid of causing trouble to others, so she can endure everything by herself." Mrs. Liu couldn't see it, so she came to beg me. Speaking of this, Mao Tongtong paused, thought about it, looked at the eighth master and said: "If you have time, let's take a look or two, she is about to give birth, and the master can pay attention to it, and the minions in the house will not dare to slack off." In the end, she is pregnant with her grandfather's child. ”

is also a woman of the eighth master, when Zhang was first pregnant, she felt uncomfortable. But can this be blamed on Zhang? In the final analysis, it is still to blame the hateful feudal system! Therefore, she has never been jealous of Zhang's because of this. Later, she looked at Zhang's duty, and she was really pitiful, and Liu's care for Zhang's moved her, so she occasionally remembered to take care of it.

In fact, what she was worried about was just the eighth master.

Now it seems that the eighth master doesn't care about Zhang's, but when something happens to Zhang's birth, and the child in his belly has an accident, the eighth master's heart will be somewhat sad. Blood is thicker than water, and it is part of his blood after all.

Now she offered to let the eighth master visit the Zhang family, in fact, it is considered to love the house and Wu, right?

The eighth master probably didn't expect Mao Tongtong to say this, and stared at her for a while without speaking.