In the past, Jiufujin didn't dare to say a word in Yikun Palace, but today he spoke so sharply, Mama Jiang looked at Nanshu in front of her, and was quite surprised.

Because Concubine Yi has always been inattentive to Nanshu, as the personal grandmother next to Concubine Yi, she naturally looks down on Nanshu.

But she didn't want to be embarrassed by her today, Mama Jiang was not angry in her heart, so she immediately led the topic back to the matter of sending Guanyin.

"It's true that the slave maid is not thoughtful. Fu Jin is right, it is the right thing to ask for a son to be sent today. ”

Saying that, Mama Jiang motioned to the palace maid behind her who was holding the statue of Guanyin to step forward and hand the tray to Nanshu.

Seeing Nan Shu's questioning gaze, she explained: "This is the Guanyin that Niangniang asked for Fujin, and she should have asked Fujin to personally hold the Niangniang to kneel and pray for blessings, so as to show sincerity." ”

Although Nan Shu doesn't believe in these things, she also knows that Concubine Yi deliberately made things difficult for her, if she doesn't take this stubble, it is estimated that there will be a bigger pit waiting for her next.

Anyway, it's just a matter of kneeling down, and it's better to leave early than to spend time here with these people.

Thinking like this, Nan Shu was not verbose, took the tray with the gift of Guanyin and knelt on the pebbles.

It was only when she knelt down that she realized that things were not as simple as she thought.

Mama Jiang actually asked someone to bring a small incense burner and put it in front of the tray to send Zi Guanyin, and then lit a slender incense.

"Niangniang said, Fujin only needs to kneel for a full stick of incense." Mama Jiang said with a smile.

"A stick of incense?" Nan Shu opened her eyes wide and looked at the incense in front of her that was longer than usual.

So they're waiting for her here.

No wonder it is said that it is to worship the heavens and pray for blessings, but there is no posture for opening the altar, even the fruit bowl and snacks are not placed.

It turned out that he just wanted to punish her for kneeling.

Nan Shu secretly scolded herself for being careless.

But now that she was on her knees, she couldn't make any more excuses to stand up.

Seeing that her face changed, a vengeful smile crossed the corner of Mama Jiang's lips, and she didn't forget to add a sentence:

"Fujin, you have to raise the tray higher, so that you can show your sincerity."

This tray is not light, and an incense burner is added, Nanshu feels that the burden is not small when he holds it flat like this, and he still holds it high?

She rolled her eyes in her heart, and when Mama Jiang said that she was a fart and turned a deaf ear.

Seeing that she didn't care about herself, Mama Jiang didn't dare to do anything to her, so she could only grit her teeth and stand aside in a muffled voice.

Qing Suo saw that his master was embarrassed like this, and he was anxious and distressed, but he was helpless, so he could only kneel beside Nanshu to accompany her.

Under the eaves of the corridor far away, two figures stood in front of one behind the other, quietly watching this scene in the clearing.

"Niangniang is paving the way for you, Miss, as long as you are properly subdued, when you enter the Ninth Elder Brother's Mansion in the future, you will be slightly weaker than her in position, and she will not dare to do anything to you."

Xiaomei said to Wang Yingshuang, who was staring at Nanshu for a moment in front of her.

Hearing this, Wang Yingshuang smiled a little at the corner of her lips, but when she turned around, she glanced at Xiaomei with disgust: "Don't talk nonsense, who said that I was going to enter the Ninth Cousin's mansion." ”

Seeing her shy, Xiaomei pursed her lips and smiled: "With Niangniang here, it's not a matter of time." ”

……

In the study of Senheng Temple.

Yin Yu's eyes stared at the account book in his hand in a daze, but what appeared in his head was the scene in the bed yesterday.

Obviously, what that woman did to him was more daring than any other woman who flattered him before, but for some reason, he didn't feel disgusted at all, and even felt ......

At this time, Li Qianzhong entered the house with a cup of ginseng tea, glanced at Yinyu with dark clouds under his eyes, and hurriedly offered the ginseng tea:

"Didn't you sleep well last night? Why don't you drink some ginseng tea to refresh yourself? ”

Yesterday, the woman ran away after she was light, and then locked her courtyard doors, and Yinyu didn't know what she meant.

Therefore, his mind was full of thoughts last night, so it is strange that he can sleep well.

Yinyu took the teacup, gently flicked the lid of the cup, and asked casually, "Is her courtyard door still closed today?" ”

When Li Qianzhong heard this, he immediately replied: "No, Fujin was summoned into the palace by Concubine Yi early this morning." ”

"Into the palace?"

Yin Yu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered the three-month appointment between her and Eniang, his face suddenly changed, and he put down the teacup in his hand, and got up and walked out.

"Eh, master, where are you going?"

Li Qianzhong looked at the man who was leaving in stride, and hurriedly chased him out......

The scorching sun was gradually rising, and it was almost noon, and a third of the incense in front of Nanshu was still unburned.

There's a problem, there's definitely something wrong with this incense.

Normal incense can be burned out in about half an hour.

But what about this one? Nan Shu felt that she had been kneeling for more than two hours.

The unobstructed sunlight was shining directly on her body, a drop of crystal sweat dripped down her beautiful jawline, and her hands holding the tray were already shivering.

But that's not all.

What made Nan Shu even more distressed was that she knelt on those uneven cobblestones, and at this moment there was a burst of soreness in her knees.

Yinyu is right, his mother's idea of punishing people is really ...... Terrible.

She punished you in the name of doing good for you and giving you gifts, so that even if this matter is in front of the emperor, she will never pay attention to it.

Nan Shu thought of several coping strategies before she came, and originally wanted to have a good theory with this concubine after she went in.

This is good, she was guilty of being convicted before she even saw the face of others.

Qing Suo, who was kneeling on the side, watched Nanshu's hand tremble slightly, wishing that he could go up and suffer this crime for her.

But this matter is related to the issue of Fujin and the master's heirs, and no one can replace it, so she can only comfort Nanshu distressedly:

"Fu Jin, if you endure for a while, it will be fine soon."

The corner of Mama's lips, who was standing on the sidelines, showed a gloating smile, and he didn't forget to say:

"Yes, Fujin, this incense is estimated to burn out soon, you must be steady, if it falls, you have to kneel down again."

Nima!!

Nan Shu clasped the tray with both hands, her waist was straight, and her eyes were secretly thinking.

I guess this is just an appetizer.

In the main hall, that Concubine Yi didn't know what punishment was waiting for her......

Just as she was about to devote herself, Nan Shu suddenly felt that her hands were empty, and the things in her hands were taken away.

Immediately after that, her body was shrouded in a shadow, Nan Shu was stunned, and suddenly looked up to see Yinyu standing in front of her.

And the tray in her hand was taken away by him.

How did he end up here?

Nan Shu was stunned and forgot to react, and just looked at his tall figure in the bright sun.

After kneeling for so long, something finally appeared that could block the sun.

Uh, no, that's a person, not a thing.