Qing Dynasty: Pampering The Queen

"Wait a while, I have to write it down and sign it. This matter has already alarmed the emperor. Not only must I understand the imperial concubine, but I must also understand the emperor."

There was a gasp of surprise among the young masters, they looked at each other, secretly nervous.

Although they don't know anything, but growing up in a big family, they are not ignorant of everything.

It's not a good thing to sign, draw and pledge.

But the emperor and imperial concubine want to see, who would dare to refuse?

Mrs. Fucha still didn't give up, she looked at Nanny Yan pleadingly: "Nurse Yan, since the emperor and imperial concubine are in Yikun Palace, wouldn't it be easy for you to bring the sinner back to the emperor and imperial concubine face to face?"

Sister Yan had a half-smile, and her tone was so soft that she couldn't appease her anger: "This old slave only follows orders, so let's start."

Seeing that she didn't even bother to explain to him, Mrs. Fu Cha couldn't help but blushed when she clearly didn't take herself seriously.

Aunt Lin, Aunt Xiang and the others had no choice but to cooperate and bring them up one by one for questioning.

The first person to ask was Ulanara Jinshu and Xilinjueluo family, followed by Fucha family and others.

The little girls were obviously still angry in their hearts, and they always liked to add embellishment to their words. Aunt Lin and Aunt Xiang had to yell and remind and warn them again and again, and they were so overwhelmed that they shouted hoarse.

After asking, writing, and signing all these questions, the fuss didn't end until late at night.

This turmoil involved a total of nine young masters.

Mammy Yan took the pile of evidence and left with Xiaotao and Buckwheat.

The little masters were not sure, especially Xilin Jueluo, who had no background, was even more panicked, tears were about to fall, and asked Aunt Lin tearfully, is this the end of the matter? Will they be kicked out of the palace?

The other little masters were not calm after hearing this, and they all looked at Aunt Lin pitifully.

If this is kicked out of the palace, it will be more embarrassing than being put down in the end!

Seeing them like this, Aunt Lin felt a little pitiful, but also a little happy.

I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, is this considered retribution? Thinking about the young masters who just lived in Chuxiu Palace a few days ago, they were arrogant and arrogant, as if they had become the empress and masters in the palace. How many people really listened to the words she repeatedly reminded with earnestness?

What's the use of regretting something happened now?

Aunt Lin only said indifferently: "It's getting late, young masters, go back and rest. The emperor and imperial concubine will definitely come tomorrow. As for the purpose, this old slave dare not make wild guesses. Young masters Don't worry, rest, it's useless to worry."

All the little masters: ""

There is nothing wrong with these words, it is just—too heart-wrenching!

However, at this moment, they have nothing to do except wait for the judgment of fate.

All the little masters were hungry and their stomachs were growling, but no one dared to eat.

The maids and eunuchs serving in Chuxiu Palace seemed to have forgotten that they hadn't eaten their dinner yet. Thinking about it, this was the punishment for today's mess.

When the three of them returned to Yikun Palace, Mu Jin and Fourth Master had already gone back to the sleeping hall to fight the goblins.

There are some trivial matters in Chuxiu Palace, how can it be worth waiting for the result of Fourth Master?

When the result is brought back, he can deal with it whenever he wants.

The next day, fourth master woke up early to go to court, and Mu Jin was tired at night and slept soundly.

When Mu Jin woke up, it was already bright daylight, her body was covered with a thin quilt, and she felt sore and weak when she moved, and she felt lazy when she hooked her fingers.