Chapter 17: Dull

I wonder how my mother is doing at home?

There are also fathers, older brothers and younger brothers.

Her current position is that she can't see her family even if she is pregnant, and she only hopes that if the lord of Rongkang enters the palace to meet the concubine, she can bring her mother with her.

It's just that such a good thing, how can it end up on the head of a big house.

Hey, after all, it's still sending people under the fence and looking up to people.

Just thinking about it, I saw Chunqi come in with sweet soup.

The hot sweet soup suddenly dissolved Lin Wanyi's sorrow a lot, this is the taste of the old days, smelling it, it seems to have returned to the past.

"Little master, the things in this palace are good, and the sweet soup boiled out is brighter than the one at home."

After speaking, he brought the sweet soup to Lin Wanyi.

Lin Wanyi took a look, and it was really better, in the past, their food, clothing, housing and transportation in the Prime Minister's Mansion were always deducted.

Everything good was rushed to Ronghetang and Xikuan Courtyard, and all they could get was some second-class goods, and they were not even as refined as the food she had eaten in the days when she lived at her grandfather's house.

"I wonder what happened to my mother now? Her favorite dish on weekdays is this sweet soup. ”

Chunqi stood aside and was silent, she also wanted to comfort her, but she couldn't say the words when the words came to her mouth, but Xia An said to her while serving Lin Wanyi soup.

"Don't worry about the little master, if the lady knows, she will be sad."

"Little master, can't we send the letter out? Now you are very dignified in front of Your Majesty and the noble concubine, if you write a letter, you must be able to find it by the errand runners. ”

Chunqi thought for a long time to give this idea, but unfortunately was rejected by Lin Wanyi.

"No, it's only been a long time since I entered the palace and I want to send a letter home, those who know will say that I am homesick, and those who don't know can say that I am spoiled."

Chunqi's eyes widened, and he hurriedly waved his hand and said.

"The little master forgives the sin, the slave didn't know that this matter would be so serious, if you want to know, you won't mention it."

Annoyed and regretful, Lin Wanyi patted her hand and comforted.

"That's why I said that you must be careful in everything, your temperament is active, you don't know when you offend people, think more before you talk and do things, you know?"

"The slave knows."

The answer now is not as loud as in the morning, and Chunqi blames himself very much in his heart.

If it was because of her unintentional mistake to harm the little master, then it would be useless for her to apologize for her sins with death, so she secretly decided to talk less and do more things in the future, and first grind her own temperament before making plans.

Seeing that Chunqi was indeed frightened, Lin Wanyi did not continue to comfort her.

There are some things that you have to experience and overcome yourself to be effective.

No one is born with such an eye and caution, but it is just a day after day training.

The days in the palace pass slowly, and the morning rises and sets.

Some skills are naturally easy to deal with, but if you don't have any hobbies, you can only look at the corridor at the door every day, looking forward to the arrival of Cheng'en soft sedan chair.

However, the masters and servants in the hall on the left side lived their own small lives.

Not a single one was idle.

Since that day, Lin Wanyi has been pushed to the cusp, although she is protected by Concubine Lin, but the arrangement of gossip is still indispensable.

She doesn't like to be lively by nature, so except for going to the Lintoe Palace every day to ask for peace, she has hardly left the door of the left hall.

Either he and Chunqi were researching new dishes in the small kitchen, or they were squandering ink landscapes under the service of Xia An, which was similar to the life in the small courtyard of the Xiangfu.

Behind closed doors, life is clean.

Seeing that she is also living in a shallow way, the gossip outside is spread and becomes boring.

Instead of arranging the other favored concubines.

For a while, this "former" favorite concubine became a thing of the past.

Seven or eight days have passed.

Early in the morning, as soon as Lin Wanyi came back from the Linzhi Palace, the Inner Court Division sent some wood of different lengths and a skilled craftsman.

Qin An, the deputy head of the Inner Court Division, stood in front of Lin Wanyi, bowed slightly, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and he said with respect in his words.

"The servant heard from Xiao Luzi that the little master wanted to build a swing next to the pavilion in the backyard, so he brought things today, these are all made by the best carpenters in the palace, and they only need to be fixed later, and they can be completed."

Lin Wanyi didn't expect that she was just idle to say a few words, this little way is an ear to report God, and handed the words to the deputy manager so quickly.

I was afraid that the people outside would start talking again, so I hurried to explain.

"Father-in-law Qin is polite, I'm just gossiping, but I'm bothering you."

"Where the little master says, it is a blessing for the minions to be able to do things for the little master."

After speaking, he glanced at Lin Wanyi, and saw her frowning slightly, and immediately understood in his heart.

"Little master, rest assured, the slave has already handed over this matter to Manager Dong, and he started to prepare only after his wishes, and there will never be a violation of the palace rules."

Handed over to Mr. Dong?

Wouldn't that be tantamount to telling the emperor?

She promised a little that if she wanted to take a swing, she would report it to the emperor, and these people were really making a fuss.

sighed in my heart, I'm afraid I won't be able to live again.

But I still have to thank Gonggong Qin on the face.

"In this way, thank you Gonggong Qin for your painstaking arrangement."

After that, he said to Xiao Luzi again.

"You take Father-in-law Qin and them to the backyard, see where it is suitable, and if there is any extra wood, just build a pergola."

"Yes, the minion obeys."

The left and right are in the limelight, and it is better to accept it than to shirk it, and by the way, to seek some benefits for yourself.

Plant some vines in the corner of the swing, and when you get to the next summer, you can climb the entire pergola roof, so that you can have a cool place in the summer.

This dream that could not be realized in the small courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion has become a reality in the palace.

Lin Wanyi couldn't help but chuckle.

This "grace" is really important.

At the very least, there are many more possibilities to benefit.

Seeing that Chunqi was a little impatient, and always looked out without stopping, Lin Wanyi knew a lot in her heart.

"If you want to see it, you can watch it, and then call me when it's ready."

"Yes, little lord!"

As he spoke, Chun Qi trotted out excitedly, but Xia An, who was standing on the side, was still so disciplined and cautious.

"Chunqi, this girl changed her face, she was still annoyed just now, but she was happy again in a blink of an eye."

"Yes, Chunqi has a simple temperament and is loyal to the little master, but sometimes he jumps out of the way, but he can only endure it when cooking, otherwise his skills will not be so good!"

"Indeed, since we have a small kitchen, we haven't touched the things sent from this imperial dining room."

Xia An also smiled, and then waited for Lin Wanyi to continue reading.