In the Legend of Zhen Huan, Huanbi’s rebirth begins with reporting on Zhen Huan

Thinking of this, I walked towards Yanxi Palace.

The palace passage in this deep palace is so long that it can't end at a glance.

Just like my expectations, I don’t know when the day of leaving the palace will come.

When I wake up every day, my first thought is how to live well here.

In my mind, I came to Yanxi Palace.

Thinking of someone with the temperament of Guar Jiawen Yuan, who spent the whole night on his knees in the small Buddhist hall yesterday, he probably wouldn't have a good look when he saw me today.

There was no one waiting at the entrance of Yanxi Palace, so I had no choice but to raise my voice: "My aunt Huanbi, the manager of Yangxin Palace, has something to ask me to see my young master."

Not long after my voice fell, the door of the main hall of Yanxi Palace opened.

Qingyou's eyes were slightly red as she walked out.

Her voice was slightly sobbing, and she raised a forced smile: "Aunt Huanbi, are you here?"

"Our little master is calling you to come in!"

I nodded and followed Qingyou into the inner room.

Guar Jiawen Yuan was sitting in front of the bronze mirror, sulking alone.

I was helpless, so I could only step forward and said, "Slave, please pay your respects to Mr. Qi. Your Majesty asked me to come and see how Mr. Qi is doing?"

Guarjia Wenyuan looked at me: "What else can I do? My knees are swollen."

There was grievance in his words: "I have never been wronged like this since I was a child. What happened yesterday has nothing to do with me."

I speculated on the emperor's thoughts and thought that Guarjia Wenyuan still cared about the Guarjia clan.

Come to think of it, Zhen Yurao has an injury on her leg now, so she will probably recruit Guar Jiawen Yuan to sleep with her in the next few days.

I said respectfully: "Your Majesty Qi, since there is no serious problem, I will go back and resume my life."

Guar Jiawen Yuan turned around and looked at me: "Are you deaf? I said I was fine? I said my knees were swollen."

I lowered my head and didn't say a word, thinking that Guar Jiawen Yuan would let her say whatever she said, and I would leave after she finished speaking and go back to my life.

Seeing that I didn't say anything, Guar Jiawen Yuan became even more angry and pointed at me and said, "What's the matter? One or two of them see that I am now shameless in front of the emperor, and they all want to make fun of me?"

"I didn't know that Huanbi, you are so arrogant now. You are just an aunt of the royal family. Don't you even answer the master's questions?"

Fu sneered again: "Do you know who my Amma is, and do you know the Guarjia family behind me?"

"The first of the three flags on the Manchu Army flag, you, a slave, have to take care of your skin!"

When I heard what Guarjiawen Yuan said, I didn’t want to pretend that I couldn’t hear it. I raised my head and looked directly at Guarjiawenyuan, and smiled playfully: “The first of the three flags on the Manchu army flag? The Guarjia family? This is not the first time I have entered the palace. Was he sent to the Buddhist temple as punishment?"

"What's the matter? Mr. Qi has been kneeling in the Buddhist hall all night, so he is introspecting like this? I think Mr. Qi is not angry with the slaves today."

"But I am dissatisfied with the punishment of the Emperor and the Queen Mother!"

"If you think about it carefully, when I go back to report, should I inform the emperor of Qi Guiren's behavior?"

Guar Jiawen Yuan's face was even more angry and he pointed at me: "You, you, you..."

I saw Guar Jiawen jumping up and down in anger, and then stepped forward with a smile: "Rather than sulking with your servant here, Mr. Qi, you might as well think about how to show your face in front of the emperor."

"What about the Manchurian flag? What about the Guarjia family? What about the noble status? Aren't you being taken advantage of by Zhen Chang from Xianfu Palace?"

"If this servant is a noble Qi, he will not be so angry in the palace and show it to others, just adding jokes to the harem."

Guar Jiawen Yuan was so angry that he threw all the tea cups on the table to the ground, pointed at me and cursed: "Bitches, they are all bitches."

"Okay, okay, Huanbi, just wait. I will always show you something in the future. I hope you won't be so sharp-tongued in the future."

I sneered and saluted respectfully: "That slave is waiting for Mr. Qi."

"If there is nothing wrong with Mr. Qi, I will go to the imperial palace to resume my duties."

After saying that, he ignored the beating sounds behind him and Qingyou's suppressed cries.

When I passed by the side hall of Xianfu Palace, I looked up and saw that the door of the side hall of Xianfu Palace was closed.

It seems that An Lingrong has suffered a lot at the hands of Guar Jiawen Yuan these days.

Considering Guar Jiawen Yuan's behavior, it's no wonder that he didn't survive more than a few episodes in the palace in his previous life.

I shook my head and my eyes flashed. Guar Jiawen Yuan was a habitual whistleblower.

It seems that I have to go back and resume my life.

Guar Jiawen Yuan, for treating me so contemptuously, I have to figure out a way out for myself.

What happened to the slave? Should slaves die?

If those in high positions do not cherish their own blessings, I will shake the high wall as a slave and wait for the day when your wall falls and your house collapses.

Ah!

Guar Jiawen Yuan, please sit on the high platform, don't fall down! ! !

My eyelids drooped, and there was a coldness between my brows.

When he returned to Yangxin Hall, Su Peisheng was guarding outside the door.

I nodded towards Su Peisheng, who had a wry smile on his face.

Thinking about the pregnancy in Shenmeizhuang yesterday, the emperor was very sad. Now in the past few days, all the servants in Yangxin Palace want to live with their tails between their legs.

I was afraid that an inappropriate word would trigger the emperor's wrath.

I gently pushed open the door of Yangxin Hall and stood aside.

The emperor was not busy with the affairs of the previous court today. He just stood with his hands behind his back and stood in front of the window of Yangxin Hall to watch.

The emperor heard the noise, turned to look at me, and asked in a deep voice: "You're back, what happened?"

I knelt on the ground respectfully and said, "I went to Xianfu Palace in the name of the Emperor."

"Concubine Shu was so sad that she lost her voice. Imperial Doctor Wen has already prescribed the medicine. Thinking about what happened yesterday, Concubine Shu still cannot forget it!"

"Zhen is always here, and I have seen the injury. It is already better than yesterday. I think that with Dr. Wen taking care of me, I should be able to recover soon."

"My maid has already been to Mr. Qi's place. Mr. Qi must have been kneeling in the small Buddhist hall yesterday. His legs were a little red and swollen."

The emperor heard my answer and nodded.

I looked at the emperor's face, knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Your Majesty, I have one more thing to report."

The emperor looked at me in surprise.

I knelt on the ground and said again: "It's nothing serious. I went to Yanxi Palace for a visit. I have a handkerchief that I can't find."

"The emperor also knows what happened to the servant in Jingren Palace last time."

"This servant is a little scared, fearing that someone might pick it up and make a fuss about it."

There was a look of fear on my face: "I think this slave is the emperor's slave. I still need to talk to the emperor about this matter and make things clear."

Guar Jiawen is a man of the Yuan Dynasty. If he finds out about the handkerchief I gave to Qingyou, he will definitely make a fuss about it.

I might as well bring this matter to light in front of the Emperor. After all, I am in front of the Emperor and I can report everything to the Emperor.

Being honest to the emperor is the first element of being a slave. The emperor should not make things difficult for me.

The emperor heard what I said and smiled: "Huanbi, I see you walking in front of the emperor every day. You are very thoughtful. I never thought you would be afraid?"

"It's just a veil, okay, I understand."

"It seems that the younger daughter's family is still home. She was frightened last time in Jingren Palace."

I knelt on the ground with a sincere look in my eyes: "Thank you, Your Majesty. I have read very little and only know one truth."

"This slave is the emperor's slave. If anything happens, you must report it to the emperor."

The emperor nodded and waved his hand: "Okay, you can get up too, there is no need to kneel on the ground."

"Your Majesty Qi, your knees were swollen yesterday? Go to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to find some fresh things to offer this year and send some to Yanxi Palace."

I respectfully accepted the order and exited the Yangxin Hall.

I think the emperor wants to show some face to the Guarjia clan.

I also lamented in my heart that the reincarnation of Guar Jiawen is also a very technical job.