The Harem's Favorite Maid Raiders

Chapter 426 The Pink Cloth

The death of Empress Dowager Zhao has been mourned by the whole country in the past few days. The emperor stopped the morning court for seven days, and everyone in the harem wore mourning.

As for such a big matter, Yang Nianliu, who was locked up, didn't get out of the door, and didn't step out of the second door, so he knew almost nothing about it.

Han Yumin knelt in the mourning hall for two days, and on the third day, Jiang Menghong couldn't stand it any longer with his eyes wide open. He pulled the trembling Han Yumin into his arms and said, "You've been waiting for two days." God, go back and rest."

Han Yumin shook his head.

Jiang Meng put his mouth next to her ear again, and whispered: "The child is important."

His voice was very soft, very small, in her ears, like exhaled air, it made her a little itchy, so he nodded: "I know, the emperor is also careful about his body."

"En." Jiang Meng pursed his lips, looked at her with tired eyes, and said, "When the queen mother was alive, she did not make things difficult for you. Now that she is gone, Yu'er, you are filial. The woman in the harem You guys, one by one, are all lazy and fishing in troubled waters, but you are the only one who is sincere and filial to your mother."

"Your Majesty, what are you talking about, my concubine..."

"I love you dearly." Before she could finish speaking, Jiang Meng interrupted her in a hurry, "Go back quickly, your kindness, the queen mother, sees it all."

Han Yumin listened, smiled, nodded, pulled Aunt Chun and Zihan, turned and left.

After taking two steps, he turned his head and watched Jiang Meng knelt down slowly.

She knows that in this harem, there are too many people who are looking forward to the Queen Mother's death. This time, the Queen Mother really went, those who have long been unable to restrain themselves, who else is willing to come and observe their filial piety? Woolen cloth?
But Han Yumin was willing.

These people are all stupid, aren't they?What the emperor needs most now is a virtuous and filial woman. These people are unwilling to do it, so let her be a virtuous and obedient woman.

Think about it, if Yang Nianliu hadn't been imprisoned at this time, he could still gather enough strength to fight her for a few rounds. Thinking about it, she is now the only one who is competing with him to keep his filial piety.

Pity……

It's a pity that the huge Rainbow Palace is gone.

Eh?Yes, Yang Nianliu...

Han Yumin rolled her eyes—now she doesn't know how this woman is doing, besides, she has nothing to do now anyway, so going to see this former "defeated general" might be really interesting Woolen cloth.

Fortunately, the emperor is still keeping his filial piety.

"By the way, Aunt Chun." As she walked forward, she asked, "Last time, the emperor asked someone to send those pink cloths. I asked someone to make clothes. Are you ready?" ?”

"It's all ready to go back to the master, do you want the servant to fetch it for the master?"

"Auntie is confused." She smiled faintly, and there seemed to be some other meaning in the smile, "Now is the time of national mourning, the whole country mourns, how to wear red clothes."

"The master means..."

"I haven't seen Yang Meiren for a long time, but I miss her a little bit." Han Yumin gave Aunt Chun a meaningful look, and Aunt Chun lowered her head calmly, as if she understood.

Zihan, on the other hand, had a surprised face. He was stunned for a while, as if he had been thinking for a while, who is this beautiful Yang.

I followed the empress in a daze and walked forward until I followed her and came to an empty place. On the dusty plaque on the door, there were still three big characters "Colorful Moon Hall" clearly written on it. .

Han Yumin stopped.

Really, today is different from the past.

It used to be so lively here, but now, it is deserted, as if no one has ever existed in it. She took a look at Zihan, walked straight forward, and pushed Caiyue away with great effort. The gate of the temple.

In the empty yard, although the weather is warm, the trees, flowers, and grass here are all withered and ugly.

Here, it's like an empty city, a dead city.

Could it be that Yang Nianliu has...

No no no, how come...

Han Yumin blinked, shook her head, forcing herself not to think about it, and instead, pushed open the door of the main hall.

The light inside seemed to be very dark.

Han Yumin was choked by the dusty air blowing her face, coughing violently a few times, then she shed a few tears and took a deep breath.

"Hey, ma'am, are you okay?"

"Don't worry, it's fine."

Han Yumin waved her hand, and in the sunlight that came in bit by bit, she saw a woman sitting in front of the dressing table, combing her hair.

Her hair was dry and yellow, and her eyes were sunken in a face that was already thin and out of shape. The big eyes seemed even bigger, and the big ones made people feel a little scary.

The clothes were also dirty, as if they hadn't been changed for a long time, and the color of the clothes themselves could no longer be seen.

Suddenly, Han Yumin thought of a sentence. Although this sentence was so out of date, there was a saying that after three days of separation, you should look at her with admiration. This time, Yang Nianliu really made her "look in admiration".

Except for this sentence, she can't think of anything else.

Taking a closer look, there seemed to be more or less spider webs in the corners of the room.

In Han Yumin's imagination, such things as spider webs only exist in places where there are really no people.

On the other side of the table, there is a pile of moldy food, and the small bugs are all around these food - most of them are Yang Nianliu, after all, they can't eat these things, so they bite them hastily, and put them away side.

I don't know how long it has been piled up.

"It turns out that you are still alive."

Han Yumin was still in a daze, and the woman sitting in front of the dressing table said a word lightly.

Her voice was very small, like a mosquito humming, but these words were clearly imprinted in Han Yumin's ears. Frustrated but still with an unwilling and reconciled face, he said: "This sentence should be my palace, let me tell you."

"..."

"I've been locked up here for so long. How can you live so long in this kind of life where pigs and dogs are not as good as dogs? Really, I am quite surprised."

"I haven't seen you for so long, Empress Yu's mouth is still so cheap."

"Miss Yang is still so courageous." Han Yumin nodded, "Miss Yang, if you still want to be beaten, just say a few more words."

Said, rolled his eyes.

In an instant, Yang Nianliu, who had been sitting with his back to her, suddenly turned around, staring at her with those wide eyes, which made people feel a little creepy.

(End of this chapter)