Chapter 542 Another Life (6)
"The emperor is usually hungry at this time, why isn't he hungry today?" After taking the tea handed over by Yun Lan and holding it for warmth, Qingchen squinted at him and asked, "But the sisters in the palace brought cakes to the emperor again ? The emperor used some before dinner, so you are not hungry right now?"

Xiao Jun was noncommittal, laughed twice, stretched out his hand to scratch her nose, and sneered: "You go out to play, as long as you are happy, I don't stick to you, but if someone gives me some snacks, you don't like it in your heart. Typical jealous woman."

"It's not the concubine, the concubine is not." Qingchen pouted and turned around, drank a cup of hot ginger tea, and his whole body became much warmer, and then he heard Xiao Jun say: "If you want to go out in the future, it will be in the morning. Go out, so as not to freeze when it is so cold when you come back."

Putting down the teacup, Qingchen retorted with a smile: "The emperor has many concubines who are frozen, so why should the emperor worry?"

"It's not over, is it? Dare to contradict me." Xiao Jun held her upside down in his arms, leaned his face against her ear and asked softly, "Why, are you really jealous? It's just that Sang Wanrong did it in the palace. Some sweet-scented osmanthus cakes were brought over, and I just tasted a few pieces as they looked okay, does this make you unhappy?"

Qingchen leaned against her warm arms, avoiding his cramped itching, and said with a smile: "I'm not unhappy, it's my negligence. From now on, I will make snacks for the emperor to send every day."

Xiao Jun snorted softly, "As long as you do it patiently, I will give you some face, how about it?"

"This is what the emperor said, and then the emperor must not be bothered." Seeing that it was getting late, she got up and brushed her hair, then straightened her clothes and said, "Should I serve the emperor to eat with clean hands?"

Xiao Jun lay on the couch lazily watching her take care of herself, and said with a sneer, "The one who went out was a noble concubine, and the one who came back was a crazy woman. After all, it was I who gave your temper to the wild."

Qingchen looked back with a smile and asked in confusion: "The concubine has always been well-behaved since she entered the palace. Why did the emperor give the concubine's temperament to the wild? It's just that the wind messed up her hair. Could it be that the concubine is also to blame? ?"

Xiao Jun didn't bother to pay attention to him, got up and walked outside, "It's too hot in your room, I'm sweating a little."

After dinner, Xiao Jun still went back to the imperial study to review the memorial, and sent him away. Only then did Qing Chen ask Jin Xin to bring Polygonum Polygonum up and ask, "What's the matter, please tell me well."

She and Gu Manqin have always been on good terms, Hong Liao knew her temperament, so she was not very restrained, sitting on the brocade stool brought by Yunlan, with red and swollen eyes, said aggrievedly: "Your Majesty probably doesn't know, since Gu Jieyu passed away, , the servants were assigned to work in the sewing room. In fact, this place is much better than other places in the palace. It was the empress who pitied the servants and had a game with Gu Jieyu before rewarding such a place. The servants are also very contented.

This evening, the servant followed the aunt from the sewing room to deliver clothes to Qin Wanrong's palace. When she came out, Qin Wanrong's maid, Cai Yin, bumped into the servant, knocked over the bird's nest porridge made for the mother, and slandered the servant instead. .In a fit of anger, Qin Wanrong asked Cai Yin to slap the servant girl, and even made the servant girl kneel in the imperial garden as punishment.

Caiyin was afraid that people would see that she would have a bad reputation for young master Wanrong, so she sent her servants to kneel in the fake mountain forest.Fortunately, the servant girl was lucky enough to meet the empress, otherwise she would have been frozen to death in that deserted place. "

Qing Chen frowned and said: "It's just a bowl of porridge, it's too much to be so contemptuous."

But Yun Lan looked at Hong Liao and asked puzzledly: "Miss Hong Liao, since the Empress has appointed you to work in the sewing room, the stewards in the sewing room must not dare to treat you poorly. Why are you so cold in such a cold day? Still wearing so little?"

Hong Liao wiped the corners of his eyes, lowered his head and choked with sobs, and said, "Two days ago, there was news that the slave's mother was seriously ill and needed money to buy medicine, so the slave gave away all the body he had saved, but Who would have thought that all the life-saving money would be taken to the gambling house by the servant, that gambler brother, and lost all of it.

The slave girl's mother became more and more ill in a fit of anger. I heard that she had been in a coma for several days. The slave girl was anxious, but she didn't have much money in her hand, so she could only secretly send out her cotton padded clothes as pawns, and then asked her acquaintances The little father-in-law was sent home, and he didn't know how to support the family for a few days. The slaves are not afraid of suffering. They only hope that the mother will get better soon, and the slaves are worth it even if they suffer. "

Qingchen felt a pang in her heart when she heard that, without the ties of family members like her, she would often feel lonely and helpless, but having a bastard brother like Hong Liao is worse than not having one.

With a pitiful sigh, Qingchen said softly: "If you are like this, I am afraid that your mother's illness is still not cured, and even you will suffer from cold disease. You can't ask the imperial doctor if the maid is sick. If you have something good or bad, Who can your mother count on?"

This sentence touched the sore spot of Rhizoma Polygonum, she was full of sadness and didn't know what to say, she could only sob and cry with her head down, but she didn't dare to vent her grief, and tried to endure, the sobbing sound was even more sobbing. It makes people feel uncomfortable.

Qingchen turned to Jinxin and said, "Why don't you give the thick cotton padded coat you made to Hongliu first, since you are always idle, let Jinxiu help you make another suit. In the small warehouse Feel free to choose what kind of clothes material you like, you don’t go out these two days, wait until the clothes are ready.”

Jin Xin hurriedly responded, "Your servant obeys, I will go and get the clothes now."

Qingchen comforted Hong Liao again and said, "Where does your family live? Why don't you tell Jinxiu to go to the branch office tomorrow morning and ask the doctor to take a look. Your monthly allowance is also good for sick people." A drop in the bucket, although I can't help you too much, but the medical expenses are still affordable, and you can rest assured of your family's livelihood for the time being, and your family will not starve."

Hong Liao hurriedly got up and knelt on the ground, lifted up a pair of barking tears and cried: "If your mother can save my mother, you will be the reborn parents of this servant, and this servant is willing to be a cow or a horse to repay your great kindness. willing."

After finishing speaking, he kowtowed heavily, and Qingchen hurriedly leaned over to help her up and said, "What are you doing, when sister Gu is here, you follow her and have no relationship with me, your little master is gone, It's only natural for me to take care of you for her, and you don't need to be so grateful to Dade."

Qingchen thinks that the maids in this palace are really pitiful, but when encountering some difficulties, it is like a big threshold that cannot be crossed, if there is someone to help, it will be fine, if no one helps, then they can only be silent like Red Polygonum. Suffering.

(End of this chapter)

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