Don't help me, I can sit up by myself

Chapter 27

"Although she is still the mistress now, she was sent to the laundry department by the Queen Mother. It is estimated that her status as a beautiful girl will be abolished in a short time. What is the point of being pretentious? It is serious to wash clothes well." Grandma Li weighed the money in her hands and said, "As for Mr. Shi, Baba went to the Clothing Bureau to bribe others so that outsiders would know about it, and he would just walk away without any money."

Damn you.

Also put it on.

Shi Jing was not afraid of her either.

"If you dare to bully Du Jiyan, I will definitely go to the emperor..." Shi Jing originally wanted to scare Aunt Li, but who would have thought that Aunt Li was not scared, so she opened her mouth and said: "Master Shi, go to the emperor." , must be playing chess with the emperor."

You know that good things don’t go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles.

Just like Sun Wukong became Bi Mawen, his whole life of wisdom was ruined.

Shi Jing, the old Huang Li, didn’t know who exposed it.

Du Jiyan pulled Shi Jing and walked out.

After leaving the Huanyi Bureau, the two people were talking at a small corner door leading to the cold palace.

The night became a little darker.

The bamboos at the corner gate also turned dark green.

When the wind gets stronger, the green bamboos rustle.

It looked like it was going to rain.

The dark clouds covered the sky and the moon disappeared.

"This is not the place you should come." Du Jiyan took Shi Jing's hand.

"I don't know how long it will take you to wash the clothes." Shi Jing was a little discouraged.

When they went to the Queen's Palace to pay their respects, everyone said that Du Jiyan was probably going to be crippled, because people who break into the clothes bureau probably have no chance to come out. In other words, they will have to work as a washing machine in the clothes bureau for the rest of their lives. .

I heard that Du Jiyan in the Huanyi Bureau washes clothes, and the master of Changle Palace can change his clothes three times a day.

When will this end?

Suddenly there was a thunder in the sky.

There was a lot of thunder.

Another bolt of lightning.

The lightning pierced the night sky like a long sword, and the entire palace lit up.

Shi Jing was so frightened that he shrank into Du Jiyan's arms, pointed not far away and said, "Did you see it?"

"See what?"

"A woman flew to Leng Palace."

During the lightning and thunder just now, Du Jiyan did indeed see a woman in a flowered robe heading towards the Leng Palace.And his steps were very fast, almost as if he was flying over the wall. It seemed that he had some light skills on his body. He stepped on the green bamboo leaves not far away and disappeared.

The palace is strictly forbidden, and the female family members are generally not allowed to walk around late at night. Looking at the woman's dress, it does not look like that of the palace. The style of the clothes is the style of the old capital, and the fabric is not exquisite.How can a woman outside the palace fly around in the palace?

I'm afraid no one would believe her if she told her, and they would think that there was something wrong with her and Shi Jing.

"We have been bullied recently and have weak luck. Could it be that we have seen a ghost? It seems that we still need to stay in bed to soak up the emperor's yang energy." Shi Jing concluded this conclusion while holding a lantern.

When Du Jiyan returned to the Huanyi Bureau, it started to rain.

The pouring rain fell, mixed with lightning, and kept pouring to the ground.

Nanny Li was wearing Meng Yuzhu's old shirt, waving her arms and drinking in the small kitchen. After drinking, she twisted a duck leg and ate it. Looking closely, she didn't know when she was wearing a pair of duck legs on her temples. A freshly picked flower.

The 50-year-old woman slapped her legs and said with a smile: "My dear concubine, you look really good with this flower. The emperor is so fascinated. I will let you sleep with me tonight. Next year, my dear concubine, you will have a fat boy." .”

The thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl blushed with embarrassment, lowered her head and did not dare to say anything. She just stared blankly at the peanuts in her hands.

"I'm going to bed tonight. When I receive the emperor's reward, I will definitely give some to the sisters." Nanny Li drank another glass of wine.

Du Jiyan curled his lips.

This state of Chen has a bad atmosphere.

There was an emperor cosplaying a dead person before.

Later, there was a mammy cosplaying a noble concubine.

The main character is the one who is brave enough to seek death for nothing.

Du Jiyan held a basin of clothes and wanted to go into the small kitchen to take shelter from the rain.Aunt Li shut her out directly: "Come in after washing."

The rain was so heavy that I could hardly keep my eyes open.Not to mention starching and washing clothes, even the pool for starching and washing clothes is nowhere to be seen.

"Mommy, it's raining heavily, can you wash it again tomorrow?" Du Jiyan knocked on the door.

"No washing, no dinner, no need to sleep."

"Cough cough cough..." Suddenly there was a cough.

Under the night, a few thick oil umbrellas.

The navy blue official uniform is headed by Eunuch Gao.

The eunuchs of the State of Chen were well-trained, and they remained uniform no matter how heavy the rain was.The momentum is compelling.

Grandma Li and others hurriedly tidied their clothes and opened the door. When they saw Gao Rang, they quickly held up lanterns and laughed with them: "Why did the chief manager come to our small place?"

"Have the emperor's clothes been washed?" Gao Rang looked down at Nanny Li.

"It's washed, it's washed. Why bother Eunuch Gao to go there in person for such a trivial matter? We should send it over. Is the emperor anxious to wear it?"

"You also want to take care of the emperor's affairs?"

"I don't dare. I don't dare." Grandma Li quickly blessed her.

"Why are you still standing outside with your clothes? What should you do if your fine clothes are ruined by the rain?" Gao Rang tilted his head and Du Jian said.

Du Jiyan was stunned.

Is Gao Rang here to save himself?
Nanny Li hurriedly pulled Du Jiyan into the room: "This is a stubborn person. On the first day, the work was slow. Others had already done it, but she was still dawdling. When it rained, let her come in, and she didn't do it." Not entering.”

Du Jiyan was dragged back to the room by Granny Li.

Gao Rang asked someone to take the emperor's clothes, then held an umbrella and went back.

In the Tai Chi Palace, the emperor was leaning on the bedside looking at his sword.

The shadow of the sword shook, white and white.

The rain outside is getting heavier and heavier.

Gao Rang returned to Tai Chi Palace, almost soaked to the skin, and even his sleeves were dripping with water.

"My servant has brought back the emperor's clothes." Gao Rang took out the clothes in his arms and put them on the shelf.

Over the years, the emperor has never paid attention to when his clothes have been washed.

This time is really unusual.

The emperor suddenly became interested in things that women should be concerned about.

"My servant has seen her." Gao Rang wiped the moisture from his face.

"Who did you see?" The little emperor wiped the mist on his sword with a piece of white cloth.

Really good at pretending.Gao Rang thought.

But I had to follow the emperor's words.

"This servant has met Mr. Du."

"What is she doing?"

"I was washing clothes. When I went there, it was raining heavily. Little Master Du was standing in the yard with a basin of clothes. Later, I saw her go into the house."

"and then?"

"Then? She entered the house and never came out again."

Also.

The emperor also felt that his problem was a bit mentally retarded.

They all went into the house, what else could there be?Could it be that Gao Rang should follow her to serve her?

"You still remember the way she was talking nonsense in Yongfu Hall that day? I guess this is retribution, don't you think so?" The emperor tried his best to hide it: "She went to wash clothes, which made me feel a little better."

Gao Rang tried his best to cooperate with the emperor's performance: "It is right for the emperor to be angry. Tomorrow, I will bring two pots of clothes from our Taihe Palace."

"Dog slave."

(End of this chapter)