After attacking the tyrant, I held the wrong thigh

Chapter 16

Jing Xu came to the Clothes Bureau.

Before he got close to the door, he heard a sharp reprimand.

"Concubine Yang's clothes have always been valuable, but now there is a matter of laundering and spinning. This must be thoroughly investigated and explained to Concubine Yang, otherwise don't blame me for disregarding the old relationship."

And Siwen, who washes the lowest-grade clothes in the laundry bureau, knelt in a corner, his mind drifting far away.

Jing Xu frowned secretly, but she absolutely dare not stand out now.

If it is not done well, it will not only fail to save Siwen, but also implicate her.

Jing Xu didn't dare to push it too hard, but kept hiding at the base of the wall and listening to the movement inside.

"Mommy, it was Siwen who delivered the clothes to Concubine Yang's palace today, maybe it was broken on the way?" Someone said something.

Jing Xu secretly grabbed her fist, feeling nervous, how can she help Siwen?
How to do?
"Mommy, the clothes are packed in wooden boxes, and the servants dare not open them. After Chen Xia handed them to me, I went directly to deliver them."

"It's strange to say that Chen Xia has always been flattering to Concubine Yang, but now she asked me to give it to her."

"The slave is the lowest, and she is in charge of the slave, so the slave has to obey." Siwen was very logical.

There was no panic in his words, which made Jing Xu slightly relieved.

This made Jing Xu, who was hiding at the base of the wall, a little curious. Siwen's magnanimity and thinking are definitely not ordinary people.

"You—you spitting blood! See if I don't tear your mouth apart!" Obviously, the person whose name was called was anxious, and even rushed straight over to teach Siwen a lesson.

Unexpectedly, Siwen firmly grasped her wrist and smiled slightly: "Nurse, maybe the nails that were not trimmed according to the regulations are more likely to be the culprit."

Chen Xia looked at Siwen in a panic, especially those eyes, which were obviously smiling, but made her feel chills in her bones.

She is no match for Siwen.

The nanny stepped forward and grabbed Chen Xia's hand. When she saw the sharp nails on it, she showed anger: "There are rules in my clothing bureau. Ladies who wash clothes are not allowed to keep their nails, and they are not allowed to dishevel their hair."

"Since things have come to an end, Chen Xia, follow me to Jinghua Palace to apologize." Mammy glanced at Siwen and said, "From now on, you will be the one who takes Chen Xia's seat."

Siwen saluted neither humble nor overbearing: "Thank you for the promotion."

Mammy glanced at Siwen, then waved her hand again, and two young eunuchs clamped Chen Xia's arms.

"Grandma, please forgive me, please forgive me, I won't dare again, I won't dare again." Chen Xia's terrified cry echoed in the clothing bureau.

But no one here will intercede for her.

They are all hard-working people, it's not bad if they can protect themselves, but they want to intercede for others?
After Nanny and Chen Xia left, a group of people gathered around Siwen and exchanged greetings: "Congratulations, sister, I will depend on my sister from now on."

"Well, they are all my sisters, for sure." Siwenhe replied politely.

But there is a bit of sincerity in it, maybe only they know it.

Siwen watched the crowd disperse, stretched out his arms, and thumped his legs.

When they reached the gate of the Huanyi Bureau, they found a cute little bun squatting in the corner.

She was taken aback for a moment, but after seeing who it was, her eyes showed warmth, and she knelt down to hug Jing Xu.

Jing Xu smiled and waved her little hands: "I'm tired of thinking, don't hug my daughter."

"This is a pastry given to me by a strange brother. I ate some and left it for you." Jing Xu held the pastry in both hands and handed it over.

Siwen looked at the style of the pastry and was slightly stunned: "Brother?"

(End of this chapter)