Chapter 22 De Concubine: You are a good boy

"Hey, there is snow up ahead, Fujin, you can be careful, the servant will clean it up for you." Wen Jiu immediately ran over to clear the snow, and made a gesture of invitation to her with a smile.

As if seeing a ghost, Mrs. Li glanced at Wen Jiu several times, quickened her pace, and threw Wen Jiu far behind.

After all, Wen Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, this person is tough enough, it's best not to make trouble.

Fujin also got out of the carriage, and after taking a look at Wen Jiu, he raised his eyebrows: "I didn't suffer under Mrs. Li's hands, but I underestimated Wen Jiu."

Grandma Sun couldn't help but reminded again: "Fu Jin, Wenjiu means to seek refuge, we might as well keep it, after all, she is a celebrity in front of Empress Defei, there is really no need to get angry with her, there is a chance to win her over today. "

Fujin cast a cold glance at Wen Jiu: "I'm Fujin Di, if she doesn't come to seek refuge with Wen Jiu, who else can she seek refuge with? Do I need to bother to win her over?

Let's wait and see, maybe he will be killed by Mrs. Li in two days, it's a waste of time. "

Grandma Sun remembered that after running all the way, she still had lively warm wine.

And the way she was helping Fang Fujin lift the skirt with a smile just now, she felt quite uneasy.

However, Nanny Sun didn't know where this uneasiness came from.

Fujin didn't think about it that much, she just straightened her clothes lightly, and walked towards fourth master with a smile on her face.

Everyone went to Donghua Gate and entered the palace together, but if they want to go to Yonghe Palace, there is still a long way to go.

On the way, you have to pass through the South Sansuo, pass through the Nine Dragon Wall, pass the Jingyun Gate, enter the Qianqing Gate, then turn to the Rijing Gate to enter the East Sixth Palace, pass the Jingren Palace and Yanxi Palace, and then arrive at the Yonghe Palace.

It is impossible to take a carriage for such a long road.

The women's relatives had just passed the South No. [-] Institute, and they began to complain.

Especially Li Shi and Fujin, both of them are wearing flowerpot bottoms, and after warming the wine, they can see that they are about [-] centimeters thick, and they are already crumbling.

If there is no girl around to support them, these two people may fall to the ground in minutes.

When they arrived at the gate of Yonghe Palace, everyone's faces were pale with exhaustion.

But the warm wine is now active, and there is a sense of lightness after exercise.

Even on the way, I carefully looked at the Forbidden City more than 300 years ago.

In comparison, the Forbidden City in later generations feels a little lonely.

After entering the Yonghe Palace, the atmosphere seems to be completely different.

After paying his respects to fourth master, the little eunuch who guarded the gate immediately greeted Wen Jiu with a smile.

The person in front walked away, and he said with a smile: "Girl, you are here, the empress has been looking forward to you for a few days."

Wen Jiu also nodded and smiled at him.

But I couldn't help wondering in my heart.

She remembered clearly that just now when Fujin passed by, the little eunuch didn't laugh like this.

Continuing to walk inside, I saw Aunt Wen Lan waiting outside with a smile on my face.

"Lord Baylor is auspicious, Fujin is auspicious, and side Fujin is auspicious."

"Free of ceremony" Fourth Master gave a false hand: "Can Er Niang get up?"

Aunt Wen: "Returning to Lord Baylor, the empress got up and was thinking about you. I let the slaves wait here early."

While Aunt Wen was speaking, out of the corner of her eye she glanced at Wen Jiu, who was following at the end of the team.

He gave her a comforting look, then turned his head and led the way.

Wen Jiu was stunned for a moment before realizing that this was his own aunt.

The original owner's father was the eldest son of the family, and he had a younger brother and a younger sister.

The younger brother, who is Wenjiu's uncle, is now working in the Imperial Dining Room as a head nurse.

The younger sister, Aunt Wen Lan, is the female official in charge of the Yonghe Palace.

And Wen Jiu's father is now working in the Ministry of Internal Affairs, a sixth-rank official.

At this moment, the little girl behind her was also smiling all over her face. Taking advantage of other people's inattention, she said with a smile: "Sister Wen, your mother has been nagging you for a few days, but you are here."

Wen Jiu didn't show it on his face, just nodded with a smile.

But I couldn't help but raise my heart. It seems that many people said this to her today, right?

In the memory of the original owner, Concubine De treated her well, but Wen Jiu was always uneasy.

Inside the room, Concubine De pointed to a plate of red bean crystal cake and said with gentle eyes: "Little Fourteen likes this, remember to save some for him. There is also that hawthorn cake, he has eaten too much, give it to me." He consumes it."

While talking, the fourth master and his party entered the door, and the smile on Concubine De's face was put away: "The fourth son is here?

"My mother Wan'an, I wish you good health."

Concubine De nodded, and pointed to the haw jelly on the table: "Fourth brother also eat some."

Aunt Wen's heart skipped a beat, why did the empress forget again, fourth master doesn't like sour food.

Fourth master did not even frowned, picked up the hawthorn cake, dipped his mouth lightly, then put it down.

Seeing that he didn't eat, Concubine De frowned slightly, then pointed to eat: "There are others, you can use some."

The fourth master replied respectfully: "Returning to my mother's words, my son used it in the morning, but now he can't eat it."

Concubine De put down the chopsticks in her hand, the smile on her face subsided: "Not to your liking? What do you like, I will ask the dining room to do it."

Having said that, the tone of voice could be heard to be unhappy.

The Fujin behind him and the Fujin on both sides lowered their heads and narrowed their eyes. For a moment, needles could be heard in the room.

Seeing this, Aunt Wen immediately stepped forward and served fourth master a bowl of old duck soup: "My lady remembers that Master Belle likes to eat it, so she specially asked the dining room to bring it, and it has been kept warm."

The fourth master took it over: "Thank you, Mother."

The surrounding atmosphere eased up a bit, and Aunt Wen filled a bowl of porridge for Empress De Concubine again: "Your Majesty, use some more, just now you said that this porridge tastes good, and you want to share some with the masters."

Concubine De's expression also softened: "You guys don't stand still, sit down together."

"Yes"

The Fujin Wulanala family behind him and the side Fujin Li family are now as obedient as lambs, and immediately sat down honestly.

Looking at it, Wen Jiu felt a strange atmosphere spreading in front of Fourth Master and Concubine De.

In the incidents given to her by this system, the matter of Fourth Master and Concubine De was really rarely mentioned.

Wen Jiu just remembered that in the end the fourth master usurped the throne and later imprisoned the fourteenth master, which made Concubine De mad to death.

What is it that can bring a mother and son to that step?
"Jiu'er, why are you standing so far away?" Concubine De waved at Wen Jiu, "Come here and serve Ben Gong a meal."

"Yes" Wen Jiu immediately agreed, and under the different eyes of everyone, he approached cautiously.

Empress Defei, this means being close.

In the palace, those who can serve meals are close servants.

Also, the daughter-in-law.

No matter where you look at it, this is giving Wen Jiu face.

Even from the address, it can be heard that the concubine de concubine is closer to her than the two Fujin.

Wen Jiu served under the pressure, his heart was almost in his throat.

"Well, you are a good boy, you must serve the fourth child well in the future, and you must do your best." Concubine De seemed to dislike that it was not enough, and warned the warm wine.

Wen Jiu bit the bullet and smiled.

Subconsciously looking at Fourth Master, what he met was a pair of piercing phoenix eyes that were bottomless, so cold that the warm wine shivered.

Not to mention the big boss Si Ye, even the two little bosses, Fujin and Fujin, are enough to drink a pot of warm wine.

After a meal, she waited on him amidst a bunch of knife-like eyes, and her back was soaked in sweat.

(End of this chapter)

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