Concubine Hanhan's Concubine Gongdou

Chapter 314 Don't remind her
Now the backlog of things on his mind for many years has been accepted?Is it accepted today?
His elder brother and younger brother are about to be punished?

After the arrangements were made, the emperor turned his head to look at Lian Bingcheng, restrained his fierce aura, and said solemnly to the person: "Don't worry, sir, if there is any clue to this matter, I will send someone to inform you."

Lian Bingcheng woke up, looked at the young emperor standing in front of him, he was not dreaming, this was not a dream!

He was sad and happy, and shouted loudly: "Holy Majesty, may my emperor live long and live forever!"
The emperor held him up, resolutely refused to accept the gift, and laughed at himself, if he was really wise, how could such a thing happen, how could his little concubine encounter such a disaster.

He raised his head and looked beyond the high wall. How many things like this are happening in places that cannot be seen in this world?

With a heavy heart, he is not a saint, and it is difficult to completely eliminate such things from ancient times to the present, even if he is the emperor. He can only select talents more strictly, and reduce them as much as possible through the court's laws.

He Qing Haiyan is so difficult, it may be difficult to achieve it in his whole life.

He comforted Lian Bingcheng a few more words, and when Lian Bingcheng's mood stabilized, the emperor pointed to his head and asked his doubts: "Mr. Lian, is there something wrong with my daughter? Method..."

This is a question that has long existed in his mind, and it has reached its culmination just now, and it is also one of the purposes of this trip.

What he just heard verified some of his thoughts. His little concubine escaped, so he thought she knew about the accident in his family, but he usually saw her as if she didn't know anything about it, and she never sought justice and asked him to help pay off the debt.

This situation seemed to be forgotten, and he was very worried that there would be hidden dangers.

But before he finished speaking, Lian Bingcheng looked very anxious, and waved his hands again and again: "My lord, you can't, you must not let Xiao Hua remember, it would be bad if you remembered..."

Canglan courtyard.

Xiao Linzi stood guard at the gate, looking up from time to time to see the direction of people coming. The master said that if he saw the Long Live Lord coming back, he had to go back and report the news.

The master and Nanny Qi were making clothes for the Long Live Lord in the side hall, and they drove him out not long ago, and asked him to replace Brother Ji and watch the wind at the gate.

Originally, he didn't belong to him, but the master disliked him for not being smart enough, and was afraid that he wouldn't.

At that time, the master was tailoring the clothes under the guidance of Nanny Qi, and felt that the hall was a little quiet and boring, so he called him over and asked him, didn't he say he could tell a story, and it's time to give it to her and Nanny Qi said something to relieve boredom.

As soon as he heard the words, he was no better than Xiaojige in chopping wood, and he was no better than Xiaoqing in washing vegetables. He was the worst one in Canglan Courtyard.

Now he felt that it was finally useful, so he smiled shyly, showing two silly little canine teeth, and recalled a book that his grandfather had said back then, imitating his grandfather's storytelling appearance, and began to tell a strange story.

The master didn't care at first, but then slowly turned his attention, and began to hear it with gusto, and he didn't even know that the stitches of the clothes were going awry.

When Nanny Qi reminded her, she came back to her senses. She exclaimed and told him to stop quickly. Then she undid the stitches and muttered. It was all because he said it so well. She was so fascinated by it that she couldn't listen anymore. I heard that she can't take this clothes anymore.

Xiao Linzi was a little happy, happy because the master praised him for what he said, but he was also a little aggrieved, no matter what he said, it was not good.

Then Nanny Qi drove him out together with the master, forbidding him to speak any more, and asked him to replace Brother Ji.

Before leaving, let him take a good look at the wind, if the look is not good, or leak the gift to the grandfather...

Speaking of this, the master laughed straight, showed him a big smile, and gestured to him with his hands.

He immediately understood, if the look is not good, if it leaks, the cane will serve you!
So here he is.

In the side hall, Lianhua has been busy all afternoon, with Nanny Qi's guidance every step of the way, it is indeed better than tossing around by herself, and she is sewing clothes now.

Alas, this needlework is really boring. It's not as good as Xiao Linzi's storytelling with a half bucket of water. Even a half bucket of water storytelling is much more interesting than making clothes. I don't know how it will end, so I have to ask later. yes.

Seeing that she was distracted again, Nanny Qi cleared her throat to remind her.

Lianhua quickly sat up straight, and returned her attention to the needle in her hand.

Nanny Qi shook her head helplessly, and asked her to tell her that the little girl really doesn't have much talent in female celebrity, and it can be seen that she has a foundation, but this needle is too arbitrary and unrestrained, and it is difficult to correct.

But people can't sit still, the morale decline is visible to the naked eye, the rhetoric at the beginning seems to be non-existent, I can't help being distracted while doing it, I feel bored while doing it, and I want Xiao Linzi to tell the story.

Why do you make things difficult for yourself?If you can’t make it, then don’t do it, it’s just the emperor’s birthday, so there’s more than enough to make a bowl of noodles, if it’s not enough, then make two bowls!

Nanny Qi thought angrily.

After getting along these days, she really treats the little girl as her own granddaughter.

She didn't want Lianhua to embarrass herself, and she was a little unhappy in her heart. After thinking about it, she suggested: "Master Lian, find someone to do the rest of the old slave for you. You can sew a few stitches at the end."

This is a trick used by many concubines in the past. After someone makes a finished product, they can touch it symbolically, and it is considered as self-made.

"What is grandma talking about?" Lianhua asked thoughtlessly, her hands were still stitching carefully.

After she reacted, she stopped her hands and raised her head, directly rejecting the proposal: "Grandma, how can that be possible? It's better not to give it away. If you want to give it away, you can give it to yourself. Things made by others are not your own." , how can I send it to the Lord Long Live."

Nanny Qi sighed, although the little girl is soft on weekdays, she has her own ideas, and it is difficult to change her mind. She has tried to dissuade her several times today, but it didn't work, and she couldn't help herself. up.

Lianhua stuck out her tongue, a little guilty, and couldn't help asking: "Grandma, am I not doing well?"

She knew that she didn't perform well, and it wasn't long before she started doing it, and the shadow of her clothes hadn't faded yet, so she wanted to do something else.

This……

Nanny Qi hesitated to speak...

If you say it bluntly, will this hurt the little girl too much?

Lianhua frowned, and before Nanny Qi could speak, she continued on her own: "Don't worry, grandma, I just can't do it right now, and I just can't find the trick. The so-called practice makes perfect, isn't that what the story of the oil seller tells?" Well, wait for a few more days to become proficient, and then you will be able to do it well, don't you think?"

That's not necessarily... Nanny Qi replied silently in her heart.

She doesn't think so in her heart, it's not a question of familiarity, nor a question of know-how...

(End of this chapter)