Jiang Lingyan glanced at her with an extremely indifferent face, turned around and prepared to leave.

Seeing this, Mama Zhou raised her voice again and said sadly, "Although the old slave has done wrong things in the palace before, if there was no milk from the old slave, the prince would have starved to death in the palace." ”

"If the prince really doesn't care about this life-saving feeling, the old slave won't be able to survive anymore, and he will die at the gate of this palace today. ”

She finished her mournful roar, raised her head, grabbed the stone steps with both hands, and was about to crash headlong.

Yunluo furrowed his eyebrows, "Jinshu!"

Jinshu was closest to Mama Zhou, and he took three steps and two steps forward to grab Mama Zhou.

Things have come to this point, Mama Zhou is already in ruins, if she can't enter the palace today, she will really die in front of the door.

Yunluo looked back at Jiang Lingyan.

Jiang Lingyan turned his back to her, didn't look back, and called in an indifferent voice.

"Gu Tang. ”

Gu Tang came back to his senses and walked over, "The subordinates are here." ”

"Arrange a place for her to live. After Jiang Lingyan finished speaking, he stepped into the palace.

Gu Tang frowned, should he let him arrange a place for Mama Zhou in the capital, or a place to live in the palace?

Yunluo saw his embarrassment, and his face was pale, "Mama Zhou will die at the gate of the palace even if she dies, if you find her a place to live at will, I'm afraid she won't go." ”

Wake up the person in the dream with a word, Gu Tang immediately reacted, and when he wanted to thank Yunluo, Yunluo had already entered the palace with the brocade book.

Gu Tang retracted his gaze, ordered someone to help Mama Zhou, and took her to the courtyard where the next person lived.

In the backyard, the darkness of the bedroom was full of cold.

After lighting the lights around the room, Jin Shu took a charcoal fire and lit the brazier.

Yunluo sat down around the brazier, putting his frozen hands on the fire to roast, his face cold.

Jin Shu squatted by the brazier, stirring the charcoal fire in the pot with a stick, and looked at Yunluo through the firelight, "Princess, this Mama Zhou must be a bad person." ”

Yunluo raised his eyes to look at Jinshu, his voice cold, "Huh?"

Jin Shu said in a deep voice, "The slave maid also heard that Mama Zhou was originally brushing the gong bucket in the palace, because of the changes in the palace, she sneaked into the prince's bedroom, and took advantage of the fact that there was no palace person to feed the prince, and then the palace people came back and drove her away." ”

After that, she began to call herself the grandpa and grandmother, and she really hated it. ”

Yunluo looked at the brocade book lightly for a long time, and slowly withdrew his gaze, the meaning in his eyes was unclear, "In a place like the harem, you have to calculate in order to survive." If she doesn't fight and plan for herself, sooner or later she will become someone else's stepping stone, and she is not wrong. ”

From Jinshu to Yunluo's side, Yunluo's methods and conversation made her feel like Yunluo had lived in the harem.

"The princess seems to know a lot about the harem, so she has lived in the harem?"

Yunluo's eyes paused and denied it, "No, it's just that when I have nothing to do, I read some scripts." ”

Jin Shu did not doubt him, nodded and said, "The slave is just worried that Mama Zhou will cause trouble." ”

"If she knows each other and doesn't bully us, we don't have to worry about her, and if we deliberately find fault, we don't have to be afraid of her. Yunluo frowned coldly.

For some reason, Yunluo's words made Jinshu feel extra relieved.

She got up and brought the teapot over to make tea for Yunluo.

The next day, as soon as Yunluo got up, he saw Jinshu walking in from outside with two stacks of books.

Seeing Yunluo get up, Jinshu put down the book, washed her hands, and walked in to help her dress.

"The princess is so dignified, why did she remember to read the history books?"

Before going to bed last night, Yunluo instructed Jinshu to find some history books for her, but she didn't expect Jinshu to find the books so quickly.

Yunluo raised his eyes and looked at the books on the ground in front of the table, and said, "Have you read a book?"

"Before I became a maid, I read some of them. Jin Shu bowed his head and wrapped his belt around Yunluo.

"Have you ever heard that there was a Great Yan Kingdom in history?" Yunluo asked again.

Jin Shu raised his head, thought about it carefully, shook his head and said, "The slave only knows some words, has read a few poems, has not read the history books, and does not know what dynasties were there before our Beijiang." ”

After listening to this, Yunluo was silent and didn't say anything more, and his eyes fell on those books again.

She wondered if the dynasty she had lived in her previous life was real, and how did she come back to life?

After washing, Yunluo put a soft collapse on the ground and flipped up the books.

Jinshu was afraid that she would freeze, so he dragged the brazier to her side.

Near noon, Jin Shu got up and went to the back kitchen to get lunch.

It's just that she didn't expect to see Mama Zhou in the back kitchen.

Mama Zhou sat by the stove, with several dishes in front of her, including fish and chicken, as if she had never eaten, she grabbed the meat with her hands, and her mouth was full of oil.

The surrounding cooks dared not speak angrily, but they just glanced at her with disgust from time to time.

Jin Shu retracted his gaze, as if he hadn't seen it, and walked over with a food box to fill lunch.

Who knows, she had just picked up a plate of beef, and suddenly a hand reached out from the side and took the beef directly from her hand.

Jin Shu frowned, turned his head to look over, and saw Mama Zhou who was grabbing beef with her hands to eat.

Jin Shu didn't have a good breath and said, "Don't you have something to eat, why do you want to rob the princess of lunch?"

Mama Zhou was eating happily, and when she heard this, she raised her eyebrows, looked over, and didn't put the brocade book in her eyes at all.

"Don't oppress the princess, don't think that I didn't know when I first came, your princess used to just eat other people's leftovers. ”

After she finished speaking, she put back the beef that she had eaten most of the plate in her hand back into Jinshu's hand, and the rest of the beef was still stained with her saliva.

Jin Shu was angry, and directly smashed the beef at her, "The master hasn't eaten yet, but you are eating and drinking in the kitchen, do you still have a master in your eyes?"

Mama Zhou was smashed by beef, and she suddenly got angry and stood up from the stove.

"Master, shameless shit, she is also worthy of being called master, I! The prince is my grandmother, and she is also worthy of calling herself the master in front of me, an unfavored slut?"

"What are you talking about, I'll tear your mother-in-law's mouth!" Jinshu was angry in his heart, rolled up his sleeves and hit Mama Zhou.

Mama Zhou also showed no weakness and grabbed Jinshu's hair.

The cooks and subordinates in the kitchen could no longer stand by coldly, and stopped their movements to pull the rack.

At this moment, the door of the back kitchen was pushed open from the outside, and the sunlight shone in and hit Jinshu and Mama Zhou.

Yunluo's face was full of coldness, and his cold eyes fell on Mama Zhou accurately, "I am not worthy of being called a master, are you worthy?"

Yunluo's voice made everyone stop moving.

After Jin Shu saw the clouds, his eyes turned red, and he shouted aggrievedly, "Princess." ”

After shouting, she walked towards Yunluo with her hair scattered.

Mama Zhou also broke away from everyone's hands holding her, tidied up her clothes with an ugly face, and looked at Yunluo with her eyebrows, "The princess is angry, just now the old slave was so angry that she didn't choose to speak, this cheap maid made a humiliating speech, saying that the old slave was not worthy of eating here, so the old slave made a move." ”