Female Official In the East Palace

Ding's hand holding his son's arm relaxed subconsciously, and then argued in dissatisfaction: "Sheng'er is filial, don't be provocative."

Rong Da shouted with a cold face: "Ding!"

When she heard the boss's anger, Mrs Ding shrank her neck and stood by the wall with her arms around her son, whispering, "If you don't say it, then you won't say it, can't I speak after I give birth to her? "

Rong Xin couldn't help holding her forehead, she would rather Ding be a scheming at this moment than see her selfish and selfish as if she was heartless.

Isn’t it a matter of time for those who have a heart to do what and when? How did you come to her, not knowing the current affairs at all?

If it is someone else, after the remarks she made before entering the palace, she must be treated in a good voice when she meets again, unlike her mother, who always shows her true colors when she is halfway through...

Ding's psychology, Rong Xin can probably guess, she has always hated her for not obeying her parents like other people's daughters, wanting to take advantage of her, but not wanting to be a mother face.

Really... teach people not to know what to say.

When Rong Da saw his wife shut up, he stretched out his hand to take his son from her arms, pushed it in front of Rong Xin, and said sincerely, "Xin'er, your brother is a good one, and father will definitely not Let your mother teach him badly. Dad loves you too. If you want to leave the palace in the future, Dad is also willing to take care of you."

"You..." Just as Ding was about to open his mouth, Rong Da glared at him, closed his mouth angrily, glanced at Rong Xin, turned around and threw off the curtain in the inner room, sulking alone.

Rong Da didn't care about her, looked at Rong Xin with hope, and persuaded: "Xin'er, father knows that you are coming back, and specially asked your mother to make some cakes for you, although it is not comparable. What is in the palace is all the heart of the family, can you taste it?"

Rong Xin followed his hand to look at the cakes on the table, it looked very delicate, it must have really spent her time.

Rong Da saw that she didn't move, and pushed his son, "Hurry up and invite your sister to eat cakes."

Rong Sheng said obediently: "Sister, eat cake."

Seeing him secretly swallowing saliva, Rong Xin took out the handkerchief around his waist, wiped his hands, took a piece and handed it to Rong Sheng's mouth, saying, "You eat one too, I'm here. If you have a chance to come out next time, I will bring you some cakes from the palace to taste.”

"Really?" Rong Sheng asked in surprise, "Are the dim sums in the palace better?"

Rong Xin spoke slowly and in a slow, unquestionable tone: "I have food in my mouth, but I can't speak."

Rong Sheng immediately covered his mouth, only to see his cheeks move quickly, and then swallowed.

"Eat slowly, don't rush."

Rong Xin took his hand away, wiped the debris from his mouth with his white fingers, and said warmly, "Sheng'er, even if you are young, you must distinguish right from wrong, know good and evil; see more and think more Learn more and don't make taboos."

Rong Sheng may not understand, but in his heart he always thought that this uncommon sister was extremely powerful, so he nodded his head very convincingly.

Rong Xin raised the corners of her lips, patted his head lightly, stood up, and said, "The madam kindly arranged for me to come to see you, but the kindness is hard to come by. If you have to go back to the palace, you don’t have to send it.”

"Xin'er." Rong Da raised his hand to stop it. Seeing Rong Xin's eyes swept over, he quickly retracted his hand and said embarrassedly, "Will you stay for a while?"

"Father, forgive me, the daughter has to go back to her life, so she won't stay."

Rong Xin knew from a young age that Rong Da was a man who acted on his own merits.

The reluctance he showed just now, Rong Xin doesn't know how sincere he is, but it doesn't matter whether he is sincere or his acting skills are more advanced than before.

Rong Xin only needs everyone to be at peace now, and doesn't want to bother to maintain any kind of family.

What's more... Privately, Nemin, who has been sincere to her for ten years, is a little more important.

Rong Xin is not afraid to admit that there is no other warmth between them except interests, and I am afraid there is also a negative factor in her own relationship with this relationship.

The Rong family's husband and wife neglected their daughter, so she alienated herself, which really reduced her troubles, but also made the mother-daughter relationship that might have existed so weak.

So Rong Xin always thought that it was right to give them some harmless benefits.

Before leaving, Rong Xin put down his purse and left the house without saying anything else.

Rong Dazhi said that she didn't know where the Dai family was and insisted on leading the way, but Rong Xin didn't argue with him. Whoever wanted to turn away saw Qiaolan from a house in front of her. come out.

The woman returned the gift with a blessing, and Qiaolan introduced with a smile: "Sister Ye, Nv Shi is not familiar with her. The Nv Shi in charge of her must know that it is Dai Peng next to the third master."

When Rong Xin heard this, her smile became more sincere, "It turns out that it is the sister-in-law of the Dai family."

After taking a closer look, she found that the silver hairpin on her head was more familiar, and Rong Xin's smile deepened, and said, "Sorry Dai's sister-in-law, I have been out for a long time today, and I dare not delay any longer."

Ye hurriedly said: "The slaves don't dare to delay the business of the female history, you go slowly."

Rong Xin asked her father to stay here, and Qiaolan went to the backyard to say goodbye to the eldest lady, and got a box reward before leaving the Hesheli house.

"Left back to the palace."

A "return", and now the palace is their place of return.

On the carriage, Rong Xin just casually wrapped the box, listening to the voices outside with a smile on his lips.

Kunning Palace—

Nemin estimated that it was almost time, and asked, "Mother, should Rong Xin enter the palace?"

Mother Qi replied, "It must be."

"I haven't seen her for a long time, and my heart is still empty..."

Mother Qi smiled, "Rong Xin has been close to her mother since she was a child, and rarely has she been away from you for too long, let alone you, the old slave also misses her a little."

While speaking, the little palace maid came in to report: "Queen Empress, Nv Shi is back."

After a while, Rong Xin stepped into the hall with a smile on his face, walked to Nemin's side, bowed and said, "Rong Xin is back late."

"It's not too late." Nemin took her hand and asked, "Is it okay at home?"

"I'm about to let the empress relieved, everything is fine in the house, and I also saw Lord Shoufu. I've lost some weight due to illness, but my spirit is still good."

Rong Xin described everything he saw and heard at Hesheli's house again, and seeing that Nemin was fascinated, he repeated the old lady's words.

Nemin was in his heart, and it happened that snowflakes fell again at noon the next day, so he sent someone to invite the emperor, and went to the Cining Palace first.

In the morning, Nemin had already greeted the Empress Dowager and the Empress Dowager, but they are old, and they are very quiet but do not want to be too clean. Some old people are even very lively.

In short, the Empress Dowager and the Empress Dowager were very happy about Nemin's arrival. Hearing that Nemin wanted to eat hot pot together, Xiaozhuang immediately smiled and said, "Miner's filial piety, how is it? It's up to you to prepare."

And Nemin got the words of the Empress Dowager, pointed at Rong Xin, and said: "My maid has learned a lot of health care recipes, she made a soup pot and used it to warm her whole body. Just taste it."

"Oh? If that's the case, I'll give you a reward."

Rong Xin was a little embarrassed to get the attention of the legendary woman Xiaozhuang.

Nami loves the house and Mr. Wu thinks that she is not the best, and the children want to show off and hope that others agree with it, but how can her craftsmanship be comparable to that of the dining room in the palace What about the cook?

Fortunately, Rong Xin knew very well that even if the food she made was not very delicious, the Empress Dowager would not care, and even if the old man wanted to reward her, it was for Nemin, not Rong Xin.

Thinking about this joint, Rong Xin was very calm and blessed, and went to the dining room with the maids of Cining Palace.

When he arrived at the dining room, Rong Xin didn't do it himself, he dictated to the cooks to prepare them, but instructed: "The mutton is warm in the middle. some type of."

The steward of the pantry responded, and the quick greeter began to prepare.

The palace maid listened to her series of orderly orders, and asked curiously: "Where did Rong Nvshi know this?"

Rong Xin also did not hide it, and replied: "I have served the Queen since I was a child, and the Queen can read and write, so I asked my husband about these ways of self-cultivation, so that I can serve the Queen more properly. "

In fact, Rong Xin was too poisoned by the palace fighting drama in the past.

Unfortunately, some people take it for granted, these things are really hard to learn, and there is no way to learn.

She read a book and asked for some pharmacological knowledge, so she made a soup and put some medicinal herbs that would not interfere with it.

Bring the pot and prepared dishes to the middle of the temple.

Rong Xin returned to the hall and was about to serve Nemin's meal, but Su Ma Lagu, who did not want to stay by Xiaozhuang's side, kindly said to her, "The Empress Dowager gave us a pot , Nvshi Rong, follow me to the side hall."

"Yes, yes." After Rong Xin saluted Nemin and the others, she followed behind Gu Su Ma Lagu a little cautiously.

When she arrived at the side hall, Rong Xin only sat on half of the stool, her back straight, until the other party asked her to move the chopsticks, Rong Xin grabbed the chopsticks, almost every command and one movement.

"Nvshi Rong doesn't have to be so restrained, just be more comfortable."

Rong Xin smiled and replied, "Yes, you use it first."

Su Malagu looked at her very kindly, "I saw you a few times before, you have always been calm and generous, and I told the Empress Dowager that I was much stronger than I was at the time, but I didn't expect to be a child. ."

"I'm letting you see a joke." Rong Xin was embarrassed, she was a little useless. Tie your hands and feet.

"It's okay, it's all here." Gu Su Ma La Gu personally took a chopstick of meat into Rong Xin's bowl, and urged with a smile, "Eat it, don't be shy."

Rong Xin thanked her softly, inexplicably, the tension gradually eased.