Death after poisoning (3)
"Mother, we have all fallen into this field, what are we doing with these things outside our bodies? Can this gold and silver still be used in this imperial tomb? ”
Ding Bao looked up at Su Sleeve, although she was just a palace maid, she was also full of fireworks that did not eat the world.
Indeed, money is useless in this place where birds don't, but there is no way, Ding Bao likes it!
Looking at the room full of silk and satin, peerless treasures, and mountains of gold and silver that could not be moved, it was like cutting her flesh, and she couldn't help covering her heart until now.
In order to bring these things out, her back was bruised and bleeding from the bead hairpin, and she didn't say a word.
Now pinching the emerald pearl hairpin in his hand, the delicate little finch has a bright red blood-like agate in its mouth, the agate is rugged and hard, and there is a little blood stained on it.
Rubbing this pearl hairpin, Ding Bao instantly felt that the injury on his back didn't hurt anymore.
If this thing is sold on the Internet, it will be worth 300,000 yuan.
And that's just a drop in the bucket of this body palace.
300,000!
A drop in the ocean!
Thinking about the fact that he usually has to scrape together to order a takeout just to reduce two cents more, and then look at the 300,000 yuan in his hand, Ding Bao couldn't help but shed tears of poverty.
“mua!”
She kissed the treasure in her hand heavily, then got up easily, carefully wrapped the jewels with clothes, and held them in her arms to look around.
Su Sleeve, who had been standing next to him, was already dumbfounded.
Looking at the lady in front of her, her eyes were straight, and she only felt familiar and unfamiliar.
When did the mother become so greedy for money?
On weekdays, the weak willow supports the wind, and the mother who needs to be supported by a slave and maid for half a step, how can she have the strength to carry such a heavy thing on her back and walk fifteen miles on foot?
Isn't it the night of the palace change, and the mother was scared silly?!
"Niangniang, let's ignore these for now, this place to guard the imperial tomb is only a corner of this boxy, how is your sleeping food good......"
Su Sleeve is a girl who is very good at crying, and she wants to cry again when she talks about it.
"Nazen...... Those people just want to starve you here! ”
After the palace change, no one protected themselves.
His Majesty died, leaving the entire harem of women desperate, throwing into the river, drinking medicine and medicine, leaving Niangniang alone to be sent to this bitter cold place for the emperor to guard the spirit for three years, three years later the first emperor was buried, and Niangniang had to donate her body to accompany the burial.
If the mother is gone, she will only be a dead end.
I thought that it would be difficult to climb into His Majesty's bed, and what awaits her in the future is to enjoy endless glory and wealth, fine clothes and food.
Who would have thought that on the second day after climbing onto the dragon bed, the palace change began, the old emperor died, and everything she had painstakingly planned came to naught.
If it weren't for the sake of getting close to His Majesty, how could she be willing to be a palace maid for a concubine.
On the day of the palace change, she packed up and prepared to escape, but she didn't expect that Jinyiwei had already surrounded the entire palace, and going out was a dead end. In desperation, she could only follow closely behind Niangniang step by step, at least follow her to guard the imperial mausoleum, it is better than death.
But now it's good, what's the difference between the current situation and death?
Thinking of this, Su Sleeve cried even more miserably, and wanted to pull Niangniang to cry together, but Niangniang's heart and liver didn't know how to grow, and she could still laugh at this step.
Ding Bao didn't pay much attention to her, looked at the broken thatched house behind him, kicked the door with the heavy baby and went in.