Chu Zhiyu remembered something, "What about the little palace maid who was brought back." ”

Lan Ye is a proper one, "The slave has already settled her, but she is uneasy when you pass out, so she has been waiting outside." ”

The little palace maid was summoned in, and Chu Zhiyu saw that she was born round and cute, "What's your name." ”

"The slave's name is called to the stars."

Xing saw that he was respectful, and when he looked up cautiously, he looked at Chu Zhiyu with stars in his eyes, "Thank you for your great kindness and save the slave's life!" ”

Chu Zhiyu lightly, "Oh? With a sound, she joked: "How do you know that this palace didn't bring you back to punish you?" ”

It must be known that although Cui Ying is dead, the suspicion on Xingjian's body has not been completely cleared.

Xingjian listened to Concubine Chu's charming voice, her face was as red as an apple, and she stammered.

"Slave, slave is the ...... of intuition"

Chu Zhiyu shook her head, "Intuition can also deceive people, you will follow Qinzhu in the future." ”

Xingjian suddenly raised her head, she was a useless little palace maid, and she never thought that this dynasty would be blessed by misfortune and be able to follow the big palace maid, which means that she is at least a second-class palace maid!

She was grateful to Dade.

"Mother, the slave has something to tell you."

"Hmm."

"Aunt Cuiying has never had anything to do with the beauty of the roll, and even because of the beauty of the roll and her arrogance and preference to compete for rouge gouache, she has been embarrassed with Aunt Cuiying several times, I am afraid that there is something strange in this matter, you must be careful."

Hoshimi recalled, "The flowers and plants in the palace are all registered, you can go to the forest garden to check it." ”

Supervisor of Shanglin Garden

"This, Niangniang, is not a slave prevarication, it is true that there are many flowers and plants needed everywhere in the palace, and the books are piled up and disorganized. If you want to check the book, I am afraid it will not be a one-time effort. ”

The prisoner, who had arrived in a hurry, bent down and smiled bitterly.

With a wave of his hand, the people below brought several large boxes, and when the boxes were opened, the books inside were really disorganized.

Chu Zhiyu glanced at it, and felt a headache.

"That's it."

"Since you're here, let's take a look at the strange flowers and plants you have here."

"Tokugawa, come and lead the way!

Niangniang, take a closer look, if you like the slave, let someone send you to the Fuhui Palace. ”

Chu Zhiyu bowed slightly, and left with a group of palace maids.

The supervisor waited for her to leave, straightened up and smiled disdainfully.

"My lord, are you really going to take out these books and show them to her?"

"Look, if she wants to see it, then show her. There are all kinds of records in it, all of them are confused accounts, she can see what is good or bad, I am afraid that she will not be able to see it for three days and three nights. ”

"Your Excellency is wise—"

"Hmph, little yellow-haired girl, the rank is far behind." The warden shook his head.

On the other side, Chu Zhiyu followed Tokugawa to a garden, where there were really countless exotic flowers and plants, and the fragrance of flowers wafted in the air.

She stood among the flowers in a trance, thinking of playing and frolicking with the clansmen in the flowers when she was in the Thirteen Mountains of Fangshan.

Lan Ye wanted to speak and stopped, and wanted to ask if this matter was just over?

But seeing that Niangniang was in a trance, I thought that she was looking at this scene, and thought of the scene of falling in love with the general when she was young, so she sighed in her heart.

The colored shawl was blown by the wind, and someone stood quietly observing Chu Zhiyu.

"Who is she?"

Without waiting for the palace people behind her to answer, the woman in palace clothes and temperament said to herself, "Presumably this is the princess who came from Nanliang not long ago." ”

"The royal brother is a good blessing, the first beauty in Nanliang, such a stunning beauty is also included in the harem."

The woman watched from afar for a while, and then asked someone to leave with a few pots of precious flowers.

Chu Zhiyu turned her head sideways consciously, only to see the backs of a group of palace maids.

"Niangniang, the day after tomorrow is the Shangsi Festival. His Majesty will be in the eastern suburbs of the imperial city to worship the spring, the ladies are also allowed to go out of the city boating, according to the custom, the ladies of the palace will pick flowers for hairpins, welcome the spring god.

Your country is fragrant, why not pick this peony? ”