Donggong Zhangjiao

Chapter 67
After she finished speaking, He Liangdi turned pale with anger.

During this period of time, she was in awe of Fang Yun.

She couldn't move the Crown Princess and Concubine Yang, so she wanted to cut off Fang Yun's flower, so that she could get more favor, so when Fang Yun provoked her with this, she was very angry.

"What are you? I have known His Highness for many years, and the love between you and him is beyond comparison to you. But after serving you a few times, you really take yourself seriously? Earn with me, and you deserve it!"

"Yes, you have known His Highness for many years, but there is a saying that if the old ones do not go, the new ones will not come, and the new ones will come, you old ones, it's time."

Fang Yun lifted his jaw slightly, and said in a cold voice.

These words made He Liangdi's hair blown, and she gritted her teeth for a while, almost wanting to make a move.

Seeing that she was going to get angry, the maid next to her, Ying Xia, secretly tugged on her sleeve.

"Liang Di calm down, you must not be fooled by her!"

Seeing Ying Xia anxiously blocking him, He Liangdi's chest heaved in anger, she gritted her teeth and glared.

But in the end he endured it.

Flicking his sleeves, he led the people away in strides.

After Mrs. He left, Concubine Yang spoke softly.

"Why did you lose your temper so much today? This He family has always been like this. It's not the first time you have come into contact with him. I see His Highness is aware of Zhao Liangdi's matter. I have wronged you now, and I think he will make up for it in the future. "

Usually Fang Yun is very calm and calm when encountering problems, but now he is a little bit sharp when it comes to He Shi.

Fang Jun raised his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, then sighed lightly.

"I lost my temper, but she mentioned my biological mother, I really can't bear it."

Song's death is an eternal pain in her heart, an untouchable nilin.

Seeing this, Concubine Yang raised her hand and patted her shoulder lightly, comforting her softly.

"The dead are gone, the living still have to live a good life, don't think too much, go back and rest."

Fang Yun nodded, and then separated from her, and returned to Biluozhai.

But when I came back at this time, the food was already cold, and it would be inconvenient to ask the dining room to make it again after the meal time, so I simply poured a cup of hot tea and ate a small plate of unused snacks in the morning .

When it was time for snacks in the afternoon, the dining room delivered freshly baked red bean cakes with a bowl of white fungus soup.

Fang Yun really liked it.

"The snacks delivered by the dining room today are quite good, and they are more to my liking than in the past."

"As long as Di Liang likes it, the Dim Sum Bureau said that Di Liang is weak and probably has a bad appetite. They make finer ones, so you can eat more."

Qing Rong said with a smile.

Hearing what she said, Fang Jun was not stingy, so he asked Qing Rong to take some money and go to reward the people in the Dim Sum Bureau of the dining room.

After eating something, I picked up embroidery again to pass the time.

In the evening, Yanwei came to report that His Royal Highness had gone to Jiangxuexuan.

This was expected, after all, the Eldest Young Master was making a fuss during the day, so he would not fail to take a look.

After Fang Yun heard this, although he felt a little uncomfortable, he didn't say much, so he lay down early to rest.

The next morning, I went to Wutong Garden to pay my respects.

In front of the princess, she still looked worried and worried about the child, but after she came out, she became more energetic.

Seeing Fang Jun and Concubine Yang separated, she followed.

"Sister Fang, please stop. I heard that my sister's embroidery skills are excellent, but I have a gracious request."

"Zhao Liangdi can just speak up."

Fang Yun lowered his eyes and said in a low voice.

Seeing her like this, Mrs. Zhao sighed pretendingly.

"You also know that during this period of time, the eldest son is very uneasy. I think it is one thing to see the imperial doctor. In addition, I also want to get him a safety talisman belt. The talisman paper is easy to ask for, but I think Please ask my sister to help me make a purse so that it can hold the talisman paper, so that the eldest son can carry it with him every day."

This request is actually a bit rude.

Anyone can make a purse to hold a safe talisman. Usually, it is handed over to the embroiderers of the mansion or the maids who are close to them. Fang Yun please do it.

It's as if Fang Yun is being treated as a servant girl.

So as soon as she said this, Fang Yun couldn't help frowning.

But still polite in words.

"I'd like to help the eldest son embroider a purse, but Sister Zhao also knows that I am a weak and weak person. If the things I embroidered collide with the effectiveness of the talisman paper, wouldn't it be that I have done something bad with good intentions? Why don't I draw a purse?" It looks like a flower, sister can embroider it by herself, you are the child's biological mother, so it's best if you come to embroider."

As soon as she shied away, the smile on Zhao Liangdi's face faded, and she snorted coldly.

"It's just a purse. I have a crush on you, so I invited you to embroider it. You still shirk it, that's all. It's not too bad to ask the maid next to you to embroider."

After saying this, he turned and left, as if Fang Yun had annoyed her.

"Who is it, it's obvious"

Qingrong was about to fight the injustice, but was stopped by Fang Yun in a low voice.

"Okay, she's just that person, let's walk around in the future."

After such a sentence, Qingrong didn't dare to speak again, and the master and servant left silently.

But at the moment Zhao Liangdi who was walking ahead was still complaining.

"I just said that this Fang family doesn't know how to praise her. Yesterday Xiaoyun praised her to me, saying that she is good at craftsmanship, and she is a good match for making a purse for the eldest son to hold a safe talisman. She just put on airs and pushed back and forth!"

Huan'er came to wait on her today, hearing what Zhao Liangdi said, she put on a bitter face and cautiously persuaded her.

"Liangdi, why do you want to do this? It's the same to ask people from the needlework bureau to make this purse. If you insist on letting Fang Liangdi come, you don't have to make people think that you use her as a servant girl. Isn't this an enmity with others. "

"Grudges?" Zhao Liangdi turned her head and glared at Huan'er, "How dare she harbor resentment towards me? I was too careful in the past, guarding my son and not daring to stand up straight, now seeing His Highness treat the Eldest Young Master How important is she, a person of humble origin, how dare she offend me!"

"But Liangdi."

"Okay, shut up!"

Zhao Liangdi stopped drinking and Huan'er, who wanted to say something, glanced at her in disgust.

"It's really disappointing. If Xiaoyun didn't have something to do, I wouldn't bother to take you out. You can go and take care of the eldest son during this time. It's fine to have Xiaoyun by my side."

Huan'er wanted to say something, but Zhao Liangdi looked annoyed, so she had no choice but to hold back the words.

On the other hand, after Fang Yun returned to Biluozhai, maybe because of being disgusted by Mrs. Zhao, Fang Yun felt agitated and wanted to lose his temper.

In order to ease his mood, he asked Yan Wei to move out the tea set.

Make a pot of tea by yourself, I think it can relieve some mood.

While waiting for Yan Wei to bring something, in the room, Yuan He was instructing several little eunuchs who came to deliver flowers from the flower house to place potted plants.

One of the little eunuchs who was holding a vase didn't pay attention to his feet, tripped over a table leg, and fell down. The porcelain vase in his hand burst suddenly, and the porcelain pieces flew out immediately.

The place where he fell was right next to Fang Yun, and one of the smaller pieces of porcelain splashed onto Fang Yun's hand, causing a thin cut in Fang Yun's hand, and blood streaked out.

"hiss--"

Fang Yun was in pain, and immediately gasped.

(End of this chapter)