Empress, she is rising step by step

Thinking of that scene, Zhuying still felt lingering fear. Although Wen Meiren is not a kind person, it is also a natural disaster for her.

If Wenmei hadn't been injured, then the injured person would be the master. She simply didn't dare to think about it.

Xiao Yinzi's heart skipped a beat, "How could this happen? As long as it didn't hurt the master, I can only say that Wenmei is really unlucky."

"I would also like to thank Miss Wen. If she hadn't suddenly wanted to borrow my pipa and planned to make me embarrassed in front of the emperor, I would have been disfigured."

Zhu Ci put down the teacup, turned to Zhuying and said, "Wenmei should be sent back to Weiyang Palace. You can send the cinnabar bracelet to Weiyang Palace later. I hope Wenmei can recover well and be safe and happy in the future." "

"My slave knows." Zhuying went to find the cinnabar bracelet and planned to wrap it up and send it to Weiyang Palace.

"Master, you don't have to blame yourself for Wen Meiren's incident. Wen Meiren has been extremely arrogant and domineering since she became pregnant. She has been quarreling with Concubine Shu and others every three days."

Seeing that Zhu Ci was silent, Xiao Yinzi thought she was blaming herself for Wen Meiren's accidental injury.

"Even if this incident hadn't happened, I'm afraid Wen Meiren would have to suffer a lot in the future. No empress in the palace is a good person, not to mention that Wen Meiren is only a fourth-grade beauty, so she would dare to do this."

"I'm just wondering who did it on the pipa."

Zhu Ci tilted her head and looked out the window. The last trace of light also disappeared, dusk gradually fell, and the palace lanterns in the yard lit up one by one.

She reached out and pulled off the sachet from her body. The sachet exudes a light fragrance that you can't smell at all if you don't smell it carefully.

She casually threw it to Xiao Yinzi, "Take it and burn the sachet. Make it clean and don't let anyone discover it."

Cui Lan made almond cheese and Zhu Ci ate some. It’s okay not to eat. As soon as I ate, I became even more hungry.

Just after two o'clock in the morning, Wei Jinzhong, who was beside Bai Xinrui, arrived.

"My slave, I would like to send my regards to Zhu Baolin. Your Majesty has always been thinking about the injury on your hand, Baolin, and specially ordered the small kitchen in the palace to make a great tonic. I hope you will get well soon, Baolin, and don't let the Imperial Concubine's heart go down."

He raised his chin behind him and said, "Why are you still standing there? Do you want me to treat you? Why don't you hurry up and get your things?"

The palace servants behind Wei Jinzhong lowered their heads and immediately stepped forward, opened the bamboo food box with flying dragons and phoenixes, and placed the delicious banquets inside on the dining table one by one.

Wei Jinzhong stood aside and introduced, "Five dishes and one soup. They are West Lake vinegar fish, steamed cured meat, wine vinegar pork, Dongpo tofu, white crab spicy soup and Bazhen pigeon soup."

Zhu Ci took a look and saw that although the portion was not large, it was very delicately prepared and the presentation was very particular. Almost all of them were her favorites.

Although Bai Xinrui is cruel and used to being arrogant and domineering, she is really nice to others when she is nice to them. It's just that this beauty is like a spring flower, fleeting and unable to stay.

"Thank you for me, ma'am."

Wei Jinzhong smiled and said, "I understand, this slave. Even though the portion is not big, the taste is excellent. Even the emperor likes the dishes in Yongfu Palace, and none in the Queen's Palace can compare with them. Enjoy it, Baolin. After all, you have been through this." There is no such store in the village.”

Bai Xinrui is used to being yin and yang, and even the servants who serve her also follow the yin and yang in their speech.

Zhu Ci didn't know whether Bai Xinrui asked Wei Jinzhong to say that, or whether it was Wei Jinzhong's own idea, but she didn't care at all.

If something makes you unhappy, just let it go in the left ear and out the right ear. If you take everything in your heart, you may be angry to death.

"I understand. Thank you for your hard work, Eunuch Wei. Please stay and have a cup of tea." "No, I have something to do, so I won't stay any longer."

Wei Jinzhong curled his lips and looked at Zhu Ci from the corner of his eyes, "Besides, I can't even drink Baolin's tea."

"Then I won't keep my father-in-law." Zhu Ci finished. Zhuying walked up to Wei Jinzhong and stuffed a piece of silver into his hand.

Wei Jinzhong finally had a smile on his face and stuffed the money into his sleeve.

"Baolin is so polite. I won't disturb your meal, Baolin."

"Eunuch, go slowly. Xiao Yinzi, go see Eunuch Wei off for me."

"Yes, father-in-law, please." Xiao Yinzi stretched out his hand, Wei Jinzhong brushed his clothes and walked away with his head held high.

Zhuying rolled her eyes and said, "This Wei Jinzhong is so majestic. He is so arrogant in front of you. If he had a tail, he would have reached the sky long ago. The slaves of Yongfu Palace are as arrogant as the imperial concubines. . Those who don’t know think he is the master.”

"What kind of master there is, there is what kind of slave. If the temperaments of the master and servant are not compatible, Wei Jinzhong will not be able to become the confidant of the imperial concubine. There is no need to be angry with such a person, just treat him as a nonsense."

Zhu Ci was already so hungry that her chest was touching her back. A series of things happened during the day. She was very nervous and didn't feel hungry at all.

Now that I was free, I remembered that except for some breakfast, I had hardly eaten anything.

"I'm not angry. I just can't listen to his yin and yang tone. It's really unpleasant."

Zhuying opened the lid and shrugged her nose, "But to be honest, this pigeon soup smells really good and looks delicious. Master, you should drink more so that the injury can heal quickly."

Zhuying filled a bowl of pigeon soup and blew it before placing it in front of Zhu Ci.

Zhu Ci took a sip and found that the taste was extremely delicious and left a fragrant aroma on her lips and teeth. It was much better than the queen's bowl of Bixia soup.

"It's good, you should try it too." Zhu Ci took a spoonful of soup and put it to Zhuying's lips, and Zhuying drank from her hand.

"Well, it does taste good. It's much better than the Bixia soup that Qiu Ping sent me some time ago. The queen is also the master of the harem, so why is the food in the palace so bad?"

"Everyone has different tastes. If the food in the Queen's Palace is poor, wouldn't the Emperor be willing to go?"

Zhu Ci picked up a chopstick of fish and put it into her mouth. Fortunately, her left hand was injured, so it did not hinder her ability to pick up vegetables.

"You went to Weiyang Palace to deliver something. Did Wenmei say anything?"

Zhuying arranged the dishes for Zhu Ci, "The slave didn't see Wen Meiren, and was stopped outside by Ming Xia who was beside Wen Meiren. Mingxia said that Wen Meiren was in a bad mood and didn't see anyone. The slave servant heard that Wen Meiren was in the house again. I was crying and fussing, so I gave my things to Mingxia and left."

Zhu Ci smiled inexplicably, "She is not afraid of being too sad and hurting the child in her belly. She should understand that if her face is ruined and the child in her belly makes another mistake, it will be the end. "

"In this deep palace, apart from family background, the most important thing is your face. It's understandable that Wenmei can't accept it for a while."

Zhuying sighed softly, "I'm just worried that Wenmei will blame you for this incident indiscriminately. If someone tries to provoke you again, Wenmei will hold a grudge against you."