Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 1161 Is Little Red
The little girl was dressed in the clothes of an ordinary maid in Prince Zhao's Mansion, her legs were a little lame, she was skinny, but she had a big belly.

She carried a burden and walked out of the corner gate of Prince Zhao's Mansion. The gatekeeper asked her questions, but she scolded her fiercely. Although the gatekeeper looked resentful, he didn't dare to do anything to her .

The wind blew her drooping broken hair, and He Miao could clearly see that her left ear was gone.

Theoretically, in places like imperial palaces and palaces, servants are very picky about their appearance, and obvious defects are not allowed.

If there is a special situation where someone is obviously disabled and stays in the palace or palace, then most likely he will live in a miserable and unsatisfactory life.

If a person is young, disabled, but brutal, then she must be special.

"The person who took the ears of rice was Xiaohong. She was a seven or eight-year-old girl. She looked clean and had a mole on the back of her neck."

He Miao's pupils shrank slightly, maybe this girl with one ear missing would surprise her.

After scolding the door, the little girl hugged her belly with difficulty and walked out the door. She went out along the street and stopped to take a breath after walking a few steps. She looked very pitiful.

She walked for a long time before turning into a narrow and dilapidated alleyway. The sewage flowed along the way, smelly and dirty, and she couldn't get down.

The houses on both sides of the alleyway were also small and dilapidated, and the clothes hanging out to dry were also tattered, and there was no one in sight. Occasionally, there were a few crying children, and they were as weak as a kitten meowing.

This is Rongjing's slums.

He Miao quickly came to a conclusion. She carefully hid her body and stared at the little girl.

The little girl stopped at the door of a house and knocked on the door.

The door that was about to fall was pulled open abruptly, and a scrawny middle-aged woman stood inside.

The middle-aged woman snatched the package from the little girl's hand, and said in a vicious voice, "You still know how to come back! If you don't come, your father and brother and I will starve to death!"

The little girl lowered her eyes and whispered something.

The woman's high-pitched voice sounded: "Are you still reasonable? If you take your sister out and kill her, who will you? Look at your ugly appearance. You will be a junk that no one wants in the future. Who wants it? Who wants it? It's not your younger brother who will support you for the rest of your life!"

She reached out to grab the little girl's hair, and twisted it vigorously. The little girl let out a cry of pain, lowered her head and struggled desperately, exposing the back of her neck.

There is a mole on the back of the neck.

He Miao clenched the stolen short knife tightly, and she could almost conclude that this was the Xiao Hong who carried away the ears of rice.

The woman wrestled with Xiaohong for a while, then suddenly raised her foot and kicked Xiaohong's huge belly.

Xiaohong screamed miserably, fell to the ground and passed out.

A man with open chest and sleepy eyes came out of the house, and said unhappily: "Smelly woman, you killed her, who will get us these things? No matter how unpopular you are, you have made meritorious service anyway." , King Zhao will not starve her to death."

"The dead girl's life is hard, she can't die." The woman didn't care about Xiao Hong at all, and opened the bag with great interest.

The burden is full of rice, noodles, steamed buns and other things, and there is also a roast chicken, which is not worth anything.

The woman couldn't help being furious, and cursed: "It's really bad luck for eight lifetimes. After giving birth to such a loser, I thought I could live a good life by relying on the palace, but who knows it's a loser!"

She was so angry that she rushed up and kicked Xiaohong twice.

The man didn't stop him, just watched, picked up the half roast chicken, and started to bite on the spot.

The woman found out, screamed and rushed to grab him: "I haven't eaten the long root yet! You can bear it!"

Crying sounded in the room, and a three or four-year-old boy came out rubbing his eyes, hugged the woman's thigh and cried, "Mom, I'm hungry, I want to eat chicken!"

The woman finally snatched a piece of meat from the man's hand and stuffed it into the boy's mouth: "Eat!"

He Miao cleared her throat and came out from the dark place: "Hey, this is a fatality!"

She was still wearing the dark clothes of a dumb woman, but she spoke a fluent Rongjing aristocratic accent, and her tone of voice looked particularly haughty, like the nanny in charge in Prince Zhao's mansion.

It's just that the nanny in charge is too young, so the whole family stared at her vigilantly: "Who are you? What are you doing?"

He Miao raised her chin arrogantly: "I am the steward of Prince Zhao's Mansion. I was ordered to come to find Xiaohong and ask some questions. You'd better wake her up quickly, otherwise, His Royal Highness' important affairs will be delayed..."

She pointed at the family and sneered: "You all wait to be chopped up and fed to the dogs!"

As expected, the entire family was frightened. Among the women who were busy trying to pinch Xiaohong, the men rolled their eyes wildly: "This dead girl is already disabled, will His Highness still want her?"

He Miao said coldly: "As long as anyone has done something for His Highness, His Highness will never forget her."

Seeing that there seemed to be movement around, he didn't want to expose too much in front of others, so he said, "Bring it into the house!"

The man and the woman were hesitant, He Miao got angry, couldn't help but grab Xiao Hong, pushed the woman away and walked into the house.

The woman screamed, and the man quickly rushed up to block the door, and said nervously, "What do you want?"

The more they refused to let them in, the more He Miao felt tricky. She pointed at Xiaohong righteously, and sneered, "What are you doing? This is your daughter. She brought you food, but you treat her like this. No one is allowed to enter, don’t you feel uneasy conscience?”

The woman's lips trembled a few times, and she said in a panic: "She has a serious disease, so she can't enter, she will infect us!"

The man quickly said: "Yes, yes, she cannot enter the house."

He Miao raised her foot and kicked the man in the stomach.

The man yelled "ah" and fell into the house.

"If you scream again, I'll take you all away!" He Miao quickly entered the room, and there was an unpleasant musty smell mixed with urine, which made her almost leave.

The woman squeezed the little boy in, and said in panic, "What do you want to ask?"

He Miao put Xiaohong on the only kang in the room, folded her arms and said, "Wake her up!"

The house is full of all kinds of sundries, all kinds of mess.

There was a door in the corner, He Miao strode over, grabbed the door and pushed hard.

The woman rushed over to stop her: "This is the kitchen, and the Kitchen God is enshrined in it. You can't go in, or you will bump into the Kitchen God."

He Miao roughly grabbed her hair and threw her away.

The woman hits the wall and freezes.

The little boy burst into tears, desperately leaning towards Xiaohong's side.

Among the noisy voices in his ears, He Miao heard a few cries of a child like meowing.

He Miao almost rushed into the kitchen. She saw a skinny child crawling among the ashes, grabbed a handful of ashes and stuffed it into his mouth, crying while stuffing it, but his voice was very weak, and there were only two tears.

　Happy June [-]st, ask for a monthly ticket, okay?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)