The eunuch is not the same as the four seasons

Knocking on the edge of the pool with one hand, and grabbing a gourd scoop with the other hand, it seems that he wants to repeat the old trick.

Sword Bean staggered back: "It's not over, is it? I didn't bother you, so don't make trouble for yourself."

Xiangjiu didn't want to talk to him, and continued to talk to Fushou: "New here, I hurt my hand, come with me to the cleaning place to deliver the broom."

On the way back from the cleaning place, Fushou and Fu Mo'er kept pestering Xiangjiu, and it took a long time to find out her name was Xiangjiu.

"Brother Xiang, thank you for saving me." Fushou rubbed his still aching chest.

Xiangjiu showed no expression: "That day in Xianfu Palace, you helped me, and I will repay your favor."

Fushou was like waking up from a dream, only then did he recognize her, and said overjoyedly: "So it's you! My name is Fushou, and this is my sister Fu..."

Xiangjiu quickened her pace impatiently. She couldn't bear to save others, but it didn't mean she wanted to make friends.The Forbidden City is full of dangers, friends are used to betray, and it is safest to be alone.

Fu Mo'er caught up with her, showing her snow-white canine teeth: "My name is Fu Mo'er, you can just call me Mo'er."

Xiang Jiu turned around, the afterglow of the setting sun covered her, and in the corridor separated by the red wall, there were long shadows of the three of them: "I saved you just now, I will pay back the favor, if there is a next time, I will never help you. "

Fushou was stunned, his lips moved a little, trying to call her to stop.

She came back first, and said casually: "The man who hit you is called Daodou. It is rumored that he is not only Fu Aisou's godson, but also the favorite of Concubine Meng of Shoukang Palace. If you see him, stay away. "

The already crowded Datong shop became more and more crowded because of Fushou's arrival.He wrinkled his nose from the damp and sweaty smell of the room.

Fortunately, he was sleeping next to Xiangjiu, and he was in a good mood.

Moreover, Xiangjiu slept in the innermost position by the window, and the window sills were opened to allow fresh breeze to flow in.

"It's hot, Brother Xiang, take off your clothes and go to sleep." Fushou looked around and found that everyone was naked, so he followed suit.

In the past, when serving the master, there were rules for sitting and lying down, and you must never take off your clothes according to your whim.

Xiangjiu tightly closed her eyes from being scorched, feeling sorry for herself as a girl, and squeezed two words between her teeth: "No."

Frustrated, Fushou pursed his mouth, retreated into the Datong bunk and fell asleep, half asleep and half awake, muttering: "... I wonder if Mo'er is used to it or not."

Hearing this, Xiangjiu's limbs went limp, she lay down flat, looked up at the beams of the house that had been gnawed by mice, and sighed faintly: "I... miss my sister too."

The damn bastard who sent me to the palace as a eunuch.

The more I thought about it, the angrier I felt, the cicadas chirping on a summer night was disturbing, but what was more disturbing... was Fushou's snoring, which shook the sky and the ground, making Xiangjiu's brain ache.

Sin ah.

Since he couldn't sleep anyway, Xiang Jiu decided to sneak out to take a bath in the dead of night.

The weather was too hot, Mu Surao was too greedy for dinner, and drank two extra cups of Xinghuacun wine.

Drinking a lot of alcohol makes it easier to fall asleep, but also easier to wake up.

She got off the dragon couch in a daze, and found Nanye to tease him. After drinking the hangover tea, Nanye persuaded: "My lord, please settle down."

My belly is bloated, how to fix it?

Mu Surao asked Aunt Qiongyu to help her get dressed, and then went for a walk to the imperial garden.

The closest route is to go out of the Zunyi Gate and go straight to the north.Because he was afraid of making too much noise and disturbing everyone in the West Sixth Palace, he only brought a few close people with him.

Only one glazed lamp was lit, illuminating a small area ahead.

Nanye loves to fuck her mother's heart, and begged Mu Surao to return to the Hall of Mental Cultivation every half a stick of incense.

In the end, Mu Surao was really disturbed by the quarrel, so he threatened to cut off his head.

Nan Ye was speechless for a moment.

A group of people strolled in the courtyard, and unknowingly, they came to the Qianqiu Pavilion.The path here is wide, and no matter how lush the branches and leaves are, they can't cover the clear moon.

It turns out it's been so long.Mu Surao thought to herself.

A sense of refreshment came over her heart, and she wanted to admire the moon on a whim, so she ordered Nanye to pass tea in the imperial dining room.

Nan Ye said with a bitter face: "My lord, it's late, let's go back..."

"Pick, head, bag..."

Nan Ye disappeared like the wind.

Seeing him being funny, Mu Surao smiled softly, and inadvertently heard the sound of rushing water in the distance.

Mother Qiongyu took the lead and said, "It seems to have come from Chengruiting."

There is a square pool under Chengrui Pavilion, neither big nor small. It is the only place nearby where water can be seen, and the sound of water can only come from there.

"Go and have a look." Mu Surao's skirt flashed.

Sure enough, there was a person in the pool, her long hair scattered behind her shoulders like seaweed, her skin was so white that it seemed transparent, and the soft moonlight enveloped her in white.

gorgeous.

The night was hazy, Mu Surao couldn't see that person's face clearly, but she still thought she was beautiful.

Nanny Qiongyu, who followed behind, looked at Mu Surao secretly, ah, the imperial master probably has a crush on the woman in the water.

Very good, very good, how many people in ancient and modern times have lost themselves in this kind of romantic encounter, not to mention that emperors also have seven emotions and six desires.

She stopped several other court ladies, dragged them to a roof, and ordered them to turn their backs together with her.How can we peek at the prince's person!

Mu Surao tilted her head, stepping down the white marble steps, and finally stopped by the pool.The water in the pool is rippling, like the corners of her skirt swaying in the wind.

She sullenly said: "Who is here!" She dared to trespass on the royal garden.

Xiangjiu's body with her back to her trembled, oh my god, it seems that someone is talking, whether it's a human or a ghost.

Forget it, hide first.

Xiang Jiu took a deep breath and hid under the water.

I'm afraid I've met a fool.Mu Surao's forehead twitched.Arms crossed chest, a "see how long you can hold" expression.

Looking at her distorted figure at the bottom of the water, Xiang Jiu couldn't tell who she was, and only sighed that she had encountered a hard stubble.

Turned over under the water and swam desperately to the other side.

No matter how big the pool is, it doesn't matter, Xiang Jiu swam forward, and Mu Su Rao followed along the bank.It is certain that she escaped from Wuzhishan.

Xiang Jiu poked his head out to take a breath, pretending to be angry: "You are such a rascal, you have no skin and no face, you are justified in peeking at people taking a bath!"

Mu Surao raised her eyebrows, her thick black eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Which palace are you from?"

"East and West Six Palaces." Xiang Jiu babbled nonsense, plunged into the water again, and for a long, long time, did not emerge again.

gone?Mu Surao thought that her old eyes were dizzy, so she frowned and stared carefully at the calming water surface.

Ankle suddenly tightened.

She lowered her eyes and found a watery hand pulling her violently.

puff.

A huge splash of water splashed out from the surface of the pool, and the flying water droplets scattered high and everywhere, followed by Mu Surao's exclamation.

"Let's...hand..." Mu Surao struggled vigorously, breathing heavily, and then was mercilessly...pressed into the water.

"Hmm... Gulu Gulu..."

The maids with their backs turned their heads vigilantly, their gazes were all cut off by Nanny Qiongyu.

"Mommy, something seems to be wrong... The imperial master is calling..."

Nanny Qiongyu's mind was as thick as the mouth of a bowl: "How can the emperor lose his composure?" It was clearly the woman who shouted.

"Turn them all back, what's there to see! The imperial master's pet. Whoever is lucky, whose blessing is that!"

Mu Surao: Help! !

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"Save... drive..." Mu Suluo's water quality is poor, and he choked his mouth and nose several times after just a few efforts, and he almost died at the age of 23 because of it.

She never expected that she would be treated like this by someone. She was so angry that her teeth were itchy, and she vowed to peel off this person's skin.

"Hmm..." I was pushed into the water again...

"Damn..."

She struggled desperately under the water, grasping Xiang Jiu's arm like grabbing a life-saving straw, her fingertips almost embedded in the slippery flesh.

Xiangjiu was in pain, and twisted away Mu Surao's arm, forcing her to let go, and pushed her away cruelly, grabbed her clothes and ran away in panic.

Suddenly, there was no one around, Mu Surao took a few heavy breaths, she was not as flustered as before, calmed down, and wiped off the water stains on her pretty eyelashes with the back of her hand.

Her hair was already disheveled, and the red hairpin on her bun was hanging crookedly.

She couldn't predict how many dangers there were in the water, so she swam ashore in embarrassment, her eyes full of fear.

The skirt was wet and stuck to her body, she looked as pitiful as she could be.

She yelled furiously at Longyan, who was behind Qiongyu, "What are you doing in a daze! I can't invite you personally!"

Aunt Qiongyu and the maids heard that her tone was wrong, they turned their heads tremblingly, they didn't know if they didn't look, they were startled when they saw it——

The prince is pampering others, and being favored by others! ?

Empress Xiangjiu was terrified, like a cub lost on the way of migration, with a hat and boots in her hand, her bare feet running wildly on the gravel-paved road, the soles of her feet hurting.

He bent down and got into the rockery.

The gray and white rocks are covered with creepers, and the leaves are thick and thick, one next to the other, and the vitality is extremely strong.

She sat down with her back leaning on one place, hugged her feet and rubbed them, gasped for breath, put on her shoes and socks, and put on her clothes.I was thinking about which route to go back would be safer, and then I heard shouts suddenly in the imperial garden.

Several torches swayed outside the rockery, illuminating the world.

Like a tortoise, Xiangjiu stretched out her neck slowly to peek.

A eunuch in charge said nervously: "There is a woman hidden in the imperial garden, which disturbed Sheng Jia. The emperor ordered that if we can't find anyone, we will go to see her."

"Cha!" The eunuchs raised their torches and responded with a nod.

Prince! ?

Why is it the prince's son again! ?

Wait, the person I pushed into the water is...the emperor's master! ?

Immediately, Xiangjiu got one head and two big, retracted to the original position and squatted obediently, sighing the indescribable fate with the imperial master.

She racked her brains to figure out how to get out, but before she could figure it out, a column of guards rushed into the garden.They are well-trained, scattered separately, poking the lush grass with the tip of their knives, searching inch by inch.

It's over, it's over, it's dead.

Xiangjiu bent her back and groped into the rockery, hoping to find another way by luck, even if she found a hidden place to hide.

At this time, there were footsteps behind her tentatively approaching her...

Xiangjiu's scalp tightened, his eyes widened like copper bells.

A broad hand pinched her shoulder abruptly, with considerable force, and forcibly pulled her body.

It turned out to be a guard.Xiangjiu endured the pounding heartbeat, tried his best to be magnanimous, and whispered softly: "Slave... I searched all the rockeries, and I didn't see anyone suspicious."

The guard looked at her up and down, seeing her eunuch uniform, he didn't have much doubts, hummed, which was regarded as an answer, let go of her and left.

Xiang Jiu's knees couldn't stop being weak, she bent down to support her legs, and stabilized her agitated mind.

Let the dead horse be a living horse doctor, she buried her head out of the rockery, mixed into the eunuchs, and together with them, looked for someone to look for, climbing walls and climbing trees, how hard she had to be Dedicated.

It was estimated that the timing was almost right, so he stole the dental plaque from a little eunuch hanging on his waist.

The dental badge was issued by the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and it was written on it that each palace official's name was written and where he was on duty.

Xiangjiu took it and came to the east gate of Qiongyuan in the Imperial Garden.As she expected, the guards sealed off the garden, ready to catch a turtle in the urn...

turtle?

Bah, I'm not a bastard!

She handed over the waist badge confidently, and said cowardly: "The servant is the eunuch who sweeps the imperial garden."

The two guards didn't even bother to look at her, handed back the tooth card, opened the door and let her go.

Xiangjiu: I'm such a witty pig girl.

Back to Xinzheku, it is already night, when the moon will move across the middle of the night sky, the halo is cold and bright.

And the Xinzheku people all got up in a rustle, ready to go to work.

After tidying up the quilt, Fushou asked Xiangjiu who had just entered the room: "Where have you been?"

Xiang Jiu twitched the corners of his mouth: "Tummy trouble, I went to clean the room."

"Don't we have Gong barrels in our house? Why do we have to run so far..." Xinzheku people sleep later than dogs and wake up earlier than chickens. A moment of sleep is a moment.

"It's okay." There was a drawer beside the bed, and Xiang Jiu's things were placed in the third compartment. She used the key to unlock the small lock, took out a bottle of Jinchuang medicine, and applied it to the wound on her wrist.

As if thinking of something, he turned sideways to block Fushou's sight, and then rolled up his cuffs a bit higher.

Sure enough, four miserable red scratches were blatantly lying on the inside of his arm.

Her Majesty is a chicken!

Xiang Jiu slandered, scooped out some ointment with her fingertips, and wiped it carelessly.

"Why do you have the medicine from the Royal Pharmacy?" Fu Shou is someone who has seen good things. This medicine bottle is covered with glaze, clear and exquisite.Such good things can only be used by masters.

Xiang Jiu put away the medicine bottle, went to the yard with him, brushed the barrel skillfully, and told him about meeting Meng Qingdai by chance, of course, omitting the fact that she stole the medicine before that.

After that, ignore him.

Fushou was thick-skinned, insisted on sitting next to her, and helped her with some work, whispering: "Master Meng is the only servant in the palace who can compete with Ruan Ruge."

"Her father, Meng Qidao, is the third-rank inspector," Fushou lowered his voice again, "Meng Taifei, who raises sword beans in Shoukang Palace as a male favorite, is her aunt."

Xiangjiu was stunned, surprised that Meng Qingdai had matriarchal influence.But it can't be said to compete with Ruan Ruge, because behind him is the imperial concubine and queen mother.

Fushou saw her doubts, and raised a big smile: "You don't know that. When Xiaozhu Meng was young, he was the companion of the emperor's master in the South Study Room. Ruan Ruge can't compare this friendship..."

"What are you talking about!" Fu Mo'er jumped out from behind, startling them.

Fushou was shocked, grabbed her by the arms twice, pulled her to sit up, stumbled and said: "Don't make a fuss about this kind of thing, the slave privately discusses that the master will be punished, brother's soul is scared out of your mind."

Fu Mo'er sticks out her tongue, making him a grimace.

Mu Surao has been very irritable recently, no, quite irritable.As a result, everyone in the Hall of Mental Cultivation waited in full force, not even daring to breathe.

There were also fluctuations in the previous dynasty. The veterans usually only worried about the country and the people, but now they still worry about the emperor.It can be called "the most bitter courtier in the past 5000 years".

"How many days? How many days?" Mu Ben questioned Su Rao, who had a bad temper.

The steward of the imperial garden and the leader of the guards prostrated themselves on the ground, trembling.

"There are dozens of people up and down, and you can't find a single woman. What's the use of supporting you!" Mu Suluo sneezed, and covered the tip of her red nose with a silk handkerchief.

Nanye said worriedly: "Princess, don't be in a hurry."

It's not you who was wronged, of course you are not in a hurry.Mu Surao slashed him hard.

Besides, her emperor's face and dignity were also wronged.

"My lord," the guard foreman clasped his fists, "The Miyagi is huge, and it's very easy to hide people. I wonder if you still remember the person's appearance, and whether you can order the painter in the Ruyi Pavilion to draw a portrait..."

"Of course I don't remember!" Mu Surao said decisively.

The man turned his back to her from beginning to end, without seeing his face at all.

Guard leader: "..."

"I'll give you three more days. Within three days, even if you dig the Forbidden City three feet into the ground, you must find her!"

"Yes!!" The steward and the foreman grabbed the ground with their heads, and rolled out of the Xinuang Pavilion shaking like a sieve, with a sense of non-stop rolling out of that posture.

"Princess," Nanye led Nanny Qiongyu to serve Mu Surao to drink the medicine, "Princess Du said that you fell into the water and got cold and frightened, so you must not be careless, you need to be healthy... ..."

Mu Surao's depression was difficult to explain, because of his anger, his heart ached, he took the medicine bowl, held his breath and took a sip.

Ah, so bitter.

Who is she suffering from for no reason!

Thinking about it this way, I became more and more depressed, and then I looked at the jujube-glazed multi-color consecrated porcelain bowl containing medicine, which was actually painted with "mandarin ducks playing in the water".

mandarin duck……

Playing in the water...

This is deliberately stabbing a knife in her heart.

An unusual redness appeared on her white neck, spreading to the roots of her ears like vines.The chest also began to tremble slightly, twitching and twitching.

I dropped the medicine bowl at once.

All the black concoction was splashed on the velvet carpet, and soaked into it at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Nanye and Aunt Qiongyu hurriedly bent their knees, begging her to appease her anger.

Mu Surao laughed angrily, "Putting on a shelf."

"Hey," Nanye asked hastily, "My lord, where are you going?"

Mu Surao's words were sonorous: "East and West Six Palaces!"

Since the man said that he was in the sixth house of east and west, I will look for it in person one by one...

The author has something to say: Mu Surao: I want to find you, regardless of north or south.

It's still a day for collection, a little bit~

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Ruan Ruge stirred the silk handkerchief in her hand, and stomped her feet again and again: "Auntie, you have to make the decision for me."

The imperial concubine was copying the "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Fundamental Vows Sutra" at her desk, every single stroke was painstaking, and she asked her after a while: "What is the master?"

The harem did not hold the main position of Feng Yin, and all affairs were presided over by her. The imperial servants of each palace came to pay her respects every day to please her.

For some reason today, Ruan Ruge didn't leave when he came.

"Princess, she always ignores me."

"Did she ignore you? She ignored the whole harem."

Ruan Ruge: "..."

"You often go to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to pay your respects. If she announces you, you go in and serve tea and grind it. If she doesn't announce you, you stay outside until it's too dark." The imperial concubine put down her pen and said earnestly, "She has a bad temper. , don't make her unhappy. Learn from Meng Qingdai."

Speaking of Meng Qingdai, Ruan Ruge couldn't help jumping: "Her?"

A hypocritical face is still not liked by Mu Surao, and I don't know who to pretend to be Bai Yueguang.

The imperial concubine saw the little Jiujiu in her heart: "There is no one in the palace who does not believe her."

"Aunt," Ruan Ruge couldn't listen to the persuasion, and said softly, "You have been kind to the emperor's son in nurturing, please help me to intercede with the emperor's son..."

The imperial concubine shook her head and sighed, playing with the coral bonsai in her hand: "My palace, after all, she is not Su Rao's mother..."

"Huangguitaifei——" Aunt Luoying came back from her errands, opened the curtain and came in. Seeing Ruan Ruge was there, she squatted down immediately.

The imperial concubine saw her curious face, and asked her what interesting things she saw outside.

Aunt Luoying said happily: "The emperor's son has entered the harem!"

In the ten years since Empress Zhaowen came to the throne, she has kept herself clean to a heinous level, especially in the field of beauty.

According to the secret files of the respect room, the last time she entered the harem was... five years ago.

The reason is that the koi kite she flew fell into the backyard of Yongshou Palace.

Since then, Huang Jun's attendants in the harem have been expecting her to fly a kite again.Day after day, night after night, I was looking forward to it, but when the hope came, don't hug her pipa—he kicked the shuttlecock instead.

Tell me, how can this shuttlecock fly as high as a kite, let alone fly over the red wall and fall into the courtyard.

I'm really sad.

Therefore, today's harem is extraordinarily restless, with the faint scent of a young girl Huaichun floating in the air.

As soon as Xiang Jiu stepped on the ground, she felt goosebumps all over her body.

Judging from her work experience, if something goes wrong, there must be a demon: "Fushou, you are familiar with the road here, you can lead the way, let's hurry up and get to Yikun Palace."

The main seat of Yikun Palace is precisely Meng Qingdai.The torrential rain the night before had damaged the roof of the tea room in Yikun Palace, and some new glazed tiles needed to be replaced.

The Ministry of Internal Affairs used the pretext of too many things to push forward three times and block four things.No matter how good-natured she is, she can't stand such uselessness.

Qiu Nuan couldn't bear her being wronged, so when she went to collect her statute today, she was scolded in the House of Internal Affairs, and whoever was arrested scolded whomever she was caught.

The Ministry of Internal Affairs knew that it was making people anxious, and because they were really short of manpower, they went to Xinzheku to recruit people.

Whenever there is dirty work, Fu Aichou first thinks that the person must be Xiangjiu, and with the sword beans next to him, she sends the Fu brothers and sisters away together by "transfer one and get two free".

With his chin raised, Fu Shou led Xiang Jiu and Fu Mo'er around the corner and walked up West Chang Street: "No hurry, Yikun Palace is just ahead."

And on the other side of West Chang Street, a line of people flashed out.

"Kneel down quickly! It's the prince's son." Fu Mo'er reminded.

Xiang Jiu was terrified, hurriedly stopped, and rushed to the corner of the wall like burning her buttocks... and knelt down facing the wall.

Fushou: "..."

Fu Mo'er: "..."

Did you see a ghost?

"Brother Xiang, Brother Xiang," the two siblings knelt aside and called her softly, "kneeling backwards."

Turning your back on your master is a crime of disrespect.

Mu Surao's chariot sedan stopped at the entrance of Qixiang Palace, got off the ground, did not rush in, calmly arranged the shawl on her wrist, and ordered Nanye to call out all the female relatives inside.

His clear eyes flicked forward, and the center of his eyebrows immediately raised.

Nan Ye looked along her line of sight, and saw a faint blue "back figure" among the servants in the clear water at the bottom of the wall, who was very conspicuous. He was turning around like a thief under the reminder of the people around him.

Which palace dog slave is this!

Nanye's face was livid, and she timidly called out to the emperor's master.

There was wind under Mu Surao's feet, and she moved forward in three steps in parallel, approaching Xiang Jiu step by step.The crimson skirt undulated violently, like the surface of water being wrinkled by the wind.

Nan Ye hurried to catch up, and reprimanded Xiang Jiu first: "Presumptuous, how dare you-yo yo hiss, imperial master, the slave hurts..."

Tears glistened in the corners of his eyes, his facial features twitched into balls, and he wanted to raise his hand to cover his pinched ears... but he didn't dare.

"Look, take a good look," Mu Surao pointed to Xiang Jiu, "This is the good servant you, the chief eunuch, taught!"

"On the eve of the Great Eve, someone blocked my carriage. On the eve of the eve, I was dragged down Chengrui Pond. Today, an eunuch used his backbone to bury me!"

Nanye: Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

Mu Surao's every word is like a big hammer hanging high. When she said one word, the big hammer hit Xiangjiu once. After several hammers, Xiangjiu was dizzy.

Omg what have I done to the Queen lately!

Mu Surao pushed Nan Ye's face away, and after saying "I'll deal with you when I return to the Hall of Mental Cultivation", she turned back and entered Qixiang Palace.

Nan Wrong Ye staggered a few steps, and before he could stand still, he fell heavily with a "bang".

He stubbornly wiped away his tears, and roared at Xiangjiu: "It's all your fault!"

"Yes, yes, it's all because of the servant." Xiang Jiu agreed with him.

"Which palace are you from!" Apparently, Nan Ye didn't recognize her.

Xiang Jiu loosened his tense heart: "The slave is—"

Nanye said impatiently: "It doesn't matter who you are! Miscellaneous family can't spare you!"

Fushou was a man of righteousness, and brought his younger sister to intercede with Xiangjiu, and begged Nanye to be extra merciful.

Nan Ye showed a trace of sarcasm, he served Mu Su Rao well, and he was scolded for no reason, what a fart!

Throwing Fuchen into the crook of his arm, he said to Xiangjiu: "Slave dog, you offend the Holy Majesty and despise the Holy Majesty, the miscellaneous family must deal with you severely."

"Come on," he called two tall eunuchs, "Punish this person into the Xin Zheku!!"

Xiangjiu: "..."

Can't you change me to the clothes bureau?

The Fu family brothers and sisters were also a little confused, they looked at each other for a moment, and when Nan Ye was far away, they scrambled to get up and chase Xiang Jiu who was dragged far away by the two eunuchs.

All the way back to Xinzheku.

Xiang Jiu was thrown to the ground again, and was thrown at Fu Aosou's feet again.

And Fu Sorrow's face was still the same as last time, sadder than sad.

He waved his fist and asked her: "You son of a bitch, have you gotten into trouble again!!"

Xiangjiu tried to keep a calm face: "No, I helped Yikun Palace fill up the roof, and I forgot to bring glazed tiles."

Fu Sorrow: You fucking liar!

The author has something to say: Mu Surao: Xiangxiang, if you commit crimes for less than four times, you can get a big gift package from the Zhulian Nine Clans~~

Xiangjiu: ...

Catastrophe is imminent

In view of Xiangjiu's recent performance, Fu Aishou thinks that she is not suitable for handling the drudgery other than Xin Zheku.

After much deliberation, it is still best for her to wash the barrels, and to repair the roof or something, another person will be sent.

"If you can't finish cleaning these barrels, don't sleep!" Under the vast night sky, Fu Aichou said.

When Xiangjiu heard this, she was overjoyed. If she stayed in Xinzheku, she would definitely not meet the prince.very nice.

To be honest, she wondered if there was green smoke rising from her ancestral grave, and she could meet the prince every day. If it weren't for her eunuch clothes, she would have suspected that the prince saw through her daughter's body. fuck her.

Dazed for a moment, I remembered being peeked at by the imperial master taking a bath... It seemed that it wasn't peeking, but someone was blatantly watching.

Xiangjiu was a little shy, her face was like a ripe cherry.

Scum girl.she cursed.

"Who are you scolding?" A playful voice sounded in my ears.

Xiang Jiu was startled, and the bamboo brush in his hand fell into the pool: "Fu Mo'er! You're playing tricks again!"

The corners of Fu Mo'er's lips raised, revealing that cute little canine tooth: "I've been squatting here for a long time, and I didn't bother you when I saw you were engrossed in your thoughts."

She squeezed to Xiangjiu's side and insisted on sitting next to Xiangjiu.

Xiangjiu had no choice but to move aside, leaving a small section of low stool.

"You haven't answered me yet, who were you scolding just now?"

"scold you."

Fu Mo'er hummed meaningfully, raised her beautiful eyebrows, and conjured up a small bowl, which was full of rice porridge.

Xiangjiu was a little dazed, put his fingertips on the rim of the bowl, and found that the rice porridge still had some residual heat.

"And this." Fu Mo'er looked around, and after confirming that there was no one else, she took out a steamed bun wrapped in a silk handkerchief from her bosom, "It's hot, it's still warm, eat it quickly."

As soon as she finished speaking, the cicadas on the old locust tree suddenly burst into singing, one after another, very ear-piercing and noisy.

But for Xiang Jiu, this summer night was extremely peaceful.

"Hurry up, I managed to grab dinner for you."

Xiang Jiu glanced at her gratefully, pushed away the bucket, and went to the well to fetch water to wash his hands.

The two of them sat cross-legged on the lid of the auspicious tank, drinking porridge and gnawing steamed buns.

"Is it delicious?" Fu Mo'er regretted after asking this question, Xin Zheku's food can't be said to be delicious or not.

Xiangjiu's eyes were bent into semicircular lines: "It's delicious."

Fushou saw two people sitting tall from afar, trotted over to joke with them, grabbed the rim of the tank, and jumped...a jump...jump...

Well, can't jump on it.

He scratched his neck and asked stupidly, "How did you get up there?"

Fu Mo'er laughed at him: "Brother, you are so stupid."

Fushou was not angry, he gave his sister a dry chuckle, hugged her down, took her hand, and plunged into the pile of Gong barrels.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Xiang Jiu was surprised.

Fushou rolled up his sleeves, and said indifferently: "Help you with your work, a wall-high Gong bucket, how long will you be doing it by yourself?"

Xiang Jiu quickly jumped off the auspicious tank: "No, no, I can do my own work, it's too late, you go back and rest."

"There is great strength in numbers." Fushou was full of stubbornness.

Fu Mo'er chimed in and said, "Brother Xiang, you are a good person. If you are a good person, you are worth helping. Don't be shy."

Although Fu Mo'er is young, she has also served the two masters, and she has seen a duplicitous smiling tiger. At first glance, she was very surprised and cherished Xiang Jiu's cold-faced and warm-hearted person.

"Although you don't like to talk to people, my brother and I know that you are a good person."

Fushou's eyes were bright: "If you don't dislike it, the three of us will live together dependent on each other from now on."

Xiangjiu: "I despise—"

"In that case, let's pray to heaven and earth, I will have two older brothers in the future."

Fu Mo'er clapped her hands excitedly, and jumped a few times on the spot.

Fushou said emotionally, "Okay."

Xiangjiu: "..."

Pray to heaven and earth?It should be called Baibazi.

The brothers and sisters of the Fu family had no schooling and didn't care what they were praying for. They held down the reluctant Xiangjiu and swore to Rong Rongmingyue in unison.

The oath is very old-fashioned, just like the three brothers in "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", "I don't want to be born in the same year, the same month, and the same day, but I want to die in the same year, the same month, and the same day."

Rong Luo's heart was filled with mixed feelings, especially after seeing Fushou's short-lived face...

However, it turned out that she was the one most likely to be short-lived.

At noon this day, she and the Fu family brothers and sisters ate together at Hetan. As usual, the process of grabbing food was very intense, with a chopstick sticking out, whoever caught whoever was caught, and half a green vegetable leaf was a rare thing.

If you can catch a piece of meat, you will be happier than making a fortune.

Fushou ate in full swing, lifted one foot onto the stool, then choked on food, picked up the teapot and drank a couple of gulps

Fu Mo'er patted his knee, reminding him not to drink too much, it's important to eat and drink.

Fu Shou nodded vaguely.

Although Xiang Jiu was next to them, he was sitting facing the door. Looking around, he could see the old bluestone floor tiles, crows circling in the low sky, and...a nest of eunuchs gradually approaching.

The leader looked familiar, he was dressed in tea-green robes, with a large patch of bat-pattern patch on his chest.

I remembered, Jing Xi from the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Jing Xi didn't even look at her, and waved his hand: "Check!"

The little eunuch behind him jumped in like beans, grabbed the wrists of the maids one by one, and pushed away their sleeves amidst their exclamations and struggles, revealing clean arms.

The servants of Xinzheku were so puzzled that they didn't dare to grab the leaves of the vegetables.Everyone opened their eyes wide, looked at them, and then watched them leave without seeing anything.

Fu Mo'er felt ashamed and indignant at being molested by the eunuch, touched her wrist that was hurt just now, and muttered: "I'm so anxious, what are you doing?"

The nanny in charge who had a good relationship with them on the opposite side spoke with surprise: "It's such a big deal, you haven't heard of it?"

Xiangjiu and Fu's brothers and sisters hadn't been out of Xinzheku for several days, so naturally they didn't hear any strange things, so they shook their heads and looked at this nun eagerly.

The mammy said mysteriously: "The imperial master was deliberately pushed into the water by a woman in the imperial garden a few nights ago. He got very angry. A few days ago, I went to the East and West Six Palaces to search for it myself."

Xiangjiu shrinks her neck guiltily.

"Nowadays, the maids in the 48th palace have been interrogated all over, especially their arms. I heard that the emperor's master scratched that person in a hurry. Now the investigation has found the Seventh Division and the Third Court..."

It's over, isn't Xin Zheku affiliated to the Seventh Division and the Third Academy...

Fu Mo'er was filled with righteous indignation, and said like a heroine: "This is a serious crime of killing the king, hum, if this thief is caught, he must be severely punished."

Fushou responded to her: "Yes, cut him into pieces, put him to death, and then destroy his nine clans!"

Xiangjiu hugged herself who was trembling.

"Brother Xiang, what's wrong with you? Are you shaking so much?" Fu Mo'er nudged her with her elbow.

"I am cold……"

Fu Mo'er: "..."

It's summer, it's obviously hot like a dog.

The author has something to say: Happy National Day, cute and cute.

I want to send you red envelopes, and then I will send six 500jj coins to see who of you has good luck~~

Yangxindian

They were hot, Mu Surao in the Hall of Mental Cultivation was even hotter than them, buckets of ice cubes were carried into the Hall of Qinzheng Qinxian, but it didn't help at all.

When Imperial Physician Du came to ask for Ping An's pulse, he said that the emperor's master was too angry.

Mu Surao glared at him with "I want you to tell me".With a wave of his hand, he was sent out.

Nan Ye chased him out and asked him to think of a way.

Imperial Physician Du said: "My lord, throwing a bottle and scolding people like before, can somewhat vent my anger... But now..."

Hey, he twirled his beard and sighed.After all, it is the king, all the joys, anger, sorrows and joys are hidden in the bottom of my heart, which makes it difficult to relieve the depression. I am afraid that the anger in my heart will accumulate more and more, which may hurt the dragon's body.

"To untie the bell, one must tie it." He carried the medicine box on his back and stepped out of the threshold.

Nan Ye seemed to be awakened by these words, and a white light flashed in his mind.

Running to Mu Surao's desk: "My lord, I don't know if I should say something or not."

"Then don't talk about it."

Nanye: "..."

He smiled mischievously, and offered Mu Surao a cup of tea.The tea is fragrant and mellow, and it is the new golden melon tribute tea offered in Yunnan, which is most favored by Mu Surao.

Mu Suqiao cocked his tail finger, using the tea cover painted with green mountains and daisies, to float the floating tea gracefully.

Seeing that she was in a better mood, Nanye said again: "My lord, this slave has a bold idea."

"We have been searching for a long time, but we have no clue... Last time you said that you didn't see the face of the thief... Maybe she is not a maid at all, but a eunuch."

Mu Surao froze.

That's right, the eunuch has lost his lifeline since he was a child, and his figure will be thinner than ordinary men. It is also possible for her to mistake the eunuch for a woman.

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