Story of Yanxi Palace

　　小÷说◎网】, ♂小÷说◎NET】,

　　 "Sister Zhilan."

Chilan looked back and saw a woman with good manners walking towards herself. Such a stature is easy to be favored in the blue house or the house after the rich businessman, but in the palace, on a slave-servant, it seems not so dignified. Attention should be suspicious.

　　 "Are you?" Zhilan glanced at her lightly.

"I'm the embroiderer of the embroidery workshop, Jinxiu." Jinxiu hurried from the door of the house, holding a tray with both hands, and a neatly folded green dress was placed in the tray, "Mammy Zhang asked me to send the freshly prepared spring clothes. ."

　　 "Oh." Chiran nodded, "let it go."

Splendid did not want to go like this, she put down the tray in her hand at a very slow speed, and said something flattering in her mouth: "It's all the same palace dress, it's different from the sister's body, and the flowers on the cuffs are embroidered It’s so beautiful, I know at a glance that my sister is a handy person."

Chilan smiled. Although everyone wears the same kimono, but when you look closely, they are different. Those big ladies who have some ingenious positions will have some extra patterns embroidered on the cuffs and necklines. Among them, there are also superiors. This piece is embroidered with peach blossom stamens, but she did not embroider it herself, but ordered the little maid of the embroidery workshop to embroider for her.

　　What's the name coming from, it seems to be called... Ying Luo?

"...Be more skillful than our best embroiderer Luoluo." But he heard Jinxiu smiled and said, "Speaking of this Luoluo, not only is one-hand embroidered ingenious, but also very smart. Last time it was not her, neither of us I know that loquat cream still has so much attention!"

　　 Zhilan had already turned her off, and was about to wave her back, but suddenly turned her head, "What are you talking about? Loquat cream?"

　　 "Yeah." Jinxiu looked naive, "Ling Luo last time mentioned in Yonghegong that she had ingested Pipa new leaves in her childhood, we only know that new leaves are poisonous and cannot be used as medicine, what's wrong?"

　　Right hand beat on the table, Zhilan gritted her teeth and said: "Okay, it was her!"

　　 "Sister Zhilan, I... am I saying the wrong thing?" Fairview's head fell down pretendingly, his voice timid, but his heart sneered again and again.

　　Wei Yingluo, the little bitch, had a clear appearance on the surface. She was not allowed to seduce Fucha Fu Heng, but she turned around and hooked herself with the bodyguard.

It's a pity that she notified Aunt Fang that it was too late to catch the adulterer, but it didn't matter. She still held other handles in her hand. With the hand of Hui Hui, she could always take this obscure ghost from her side. go.

　　 "Lead the way ahead." Chi Lan got up and said, "Take me to the one named Wei Yingluo."

　　 "Yes, Sister Chilan." Fairview returned busy.

　　The two arrived at Xiufang one by one, and when they arrived, a group of people were surrounded by Wei Yingluo, either in awe, or intoxicated.

　　 "This beautiful Xia Xia embroidered really beautiful, I will also embroider one."

　　 "Oh, don't draw a tiger is not an anti-dog."

　　 "I also embroidered Caixia before, but it can be embroidered like clouds, Yingluo, how did you embroider?"

　　 "This is full of embroidering techniques, the color of the embroidered things is gradual, and the layers are clear. Although it looks beautiful, it is a decade of work under the stage. You have to embroider the same thing. It will not work for ten years."

　　 A pair of embroidered shoes walked behind Wei Yingluo, and the laughter sounded: "Sure enough, the embroidery is good."

　　 Wei Yingluo stopped the needle in his hand, looked back at the coming person, and then hurriedly stood up to salute her: "Sister Zhilan."

The court ladies also hurriedly saluted the celebrity beside the queen Hui, and even the oldest grandma Zhang was standing up, daring not to sit in front of Chilan, the voice asked politely: "Miss Chilan, Why are you here! Is it the spring clothes you sent, don't you like? Where does it take you to come in person, send a maid to speak, and I go to Chuxiu Palace immediately."

　　 "Originally satisfied, but when I saw this picture of Yunxia, ​​I was dissatisfied." Zhi Lan said with a smile, turning her eyes to Wei Yingluo, "This little palace female embroidery worker is very good, let her go with me."

　　Many maiden dynasties Wei Yingluo cast their envious eyes, but Wei Yingluo and Zhang Mama groaned.

　　The master really wants to tell him what to do, just a sentence, what is necessary to go through to be clear? I am afraid that it is not a blessing to go here.

　　Mammy Zhang wanted to protect Wei Yingluo and said with a smile: "Miss Zhilan, this is not good, this girl is following me, and she has not yet gone to the teacher, or let me embroider for you!"

Fortunately, the grandmother who is in charge of an embroidered workshop, who can take the initiative to embroider clothes for a maiden, has been regarded as condescending and despotic, and she is very pleased, but Zhilan did not eat this set at all, sneered: "Mammy Zhang Don’t fight with me here. Whoever I ordered is who you are, so you can choose from three to four and exchange them for it! Wei Yingluo, follow me!"

　　 When she said this, everyone heard the malice in it, and now everyone looked away enviously, or looked at Wei Yingluo sympathetically or happily.

　　 "...Yes." So far, Wei Yingluo had no choice but to bear the scalp.

　　 When she and Chi Lan left, the workshop immediately exploded the pot, even though Grandma Zhang kept screaming, it could not stop the little ladies from whispering in secret.

　　 "What's going on, did Wei Yingluo offend Sister Chiran?"

　　 "I haven't met a few times before, how come I'm offended?"

　　 "Yeah... Sister Kelan looks like he is inquisitive."

　　 is of course Xingshi's guilt.

In the partial hall of Chuxiu Palace, Wei Yingluo knelt on the cold floor.

　　 She has been kneeling for a long time, and coolness digs into her bone marrow all the way through her knees. The room is quiet, only a few occasional sounds of soup stirring the soup.

　　Concubine Hui was sitting on a chair, next to the red sandalwood coffee table was a bowl of lotus powder balls.

　　 The soup color is white and the **** are black and white, and the black and white match each other. The blacker the black, the whiter the white, just like a landscape painting, but after a long time, it is cold and has no trace of heat.

　　 felt that it was enough to dismount the horse, and Hui Hui stopped the spoon in her hand, and slowly asked: "Are you Wei Weiluo?"

　　 "Yes!! Niang Niang!!" The roar was so loud that the spoon in her hand almost fell to the ground.

　　Have been a concubine for so many years, Concubine Hui has never seen anyone who dared to yell in front of her, raised her hand to caress her chest... In fact, she wanted to caress the ears still tinnitus: "What are you doing so loudly?"

　　Wei Yingluo raised her head and smiled. Before she entered the door, she knelt down. Hui Hui didn't see her. Now she sees that her saliva is still hanging on the corner of her mouth. She seems to be kneeling on the ground and took a chance to sleep.

　　 "I'm sorry, the lady concubine." Raised her hand and wiped the saliva of her mouth, Wei Yingluo smirked, "The minions have always been loud, Mammy has beaten so many times, I can't change it!"

In the palace, standing or standing, you must pay attention to a rule, especially the maid serving the nobles. That is to say a rule even in the sleeping position. For example, she is a silly girl who can sleep on her knees. Eat ten times more boards than others.

　　Hui Hui looked at her suspiciously: "Are you saying that loquat leaf is poisonous?"

"Yes, it's poisonous, you can't eat it!" Wei Yingluo nodded hurriedly. "Why are you asking this? Niang, why do you have to eat loquat cream? Then don't you eat fruit kernels and don't touch Xinye by mistake." It's poisonous! I was too greedy when I was a kid. I accidentally ate too much, vomiting and diarrhea, and almost died! Last time, the lady in Yonghegong also wanted to eat, I was dissuaded! It is dangerous! Oh, there are also ..."

　　 She crackled and said a lot, and it seemed to continue to talk, but she had a loud voice, and she lived like dozens of ducks, making the Queen Huihui's temple jump.

　　 "Stop and stop!" Princess Hui Hui had to call out and stop, "It's all messy, up and down, and I don't know what it is! Entering the palace for so long, don't you understand how to return to the master?"

　　Wei Yingluo nodded and shook his head hurriedly, after which his gaze shifted, and finally he settled down, but settled in the place where he shouldn't be—the bowl of lotus powder **** beside Hui Hui.

　　 "Niangniang." Seeing her look like she kept swallowing, she couldn't even see Chiran this time. She leaned over to Hui Hui's ear and said softly, "This girl looks a bit silly..."

　　Can you see what you can see in this palace? Hui Guifei beckoned: "Come here."

　　Wei Yingluo screamed, and didn't understand what this meant to get her up. Her knees were still on the ground, and she walked all the way to the front of Hui Guifei. The appearance of this dog-servant almost laughed at Hui Guifei.

　　 "Do you know what this is?" Hui Guifei, like a dog, wobbled a blue and white porcelain bowl and shook it left and right in front of Wei Yingluo.

　　 Wei Yingluo's head also moved left and right with the blue and white porcelain bowl, stupidly said: "Is it Lantern Festival? But why is it black, the minions have never seen a black Lantern Festival!"

　　 "Poor child, haven't you even eaten lotus root balls?" Hui Guihui smiled, "Thank you, take it and eat it."

　　She gave Wei Yingluo the bowl, but did not spoon her.

"Xie Niangniang's reward!" Wei Yingluo took the bowl she handed over with joy, and took it without a spoon, and drank it directly, and left a few **** sticking to the bottom of the bowl, she was directly Pick it out by hand and eat it.

　　 "Delicious?" Hui Guifei asked kindly.

　　 But everyone who knows her knows how deeply malicious this hidden is.

　　 "It's delicious." Wei Yingluo returned with a simple smile.

　　 has never seen the person in front of him, and can't guess the other person's temperament, but this does not prevent Hui Hui from using her own methods to rectify her and test her.

　　 "Delicious, just eat more." Hui Guifei waved her hand, "Zilan--"

　　 Next, one bowl after another was sent to Chuxiu Palace.

　　 Blue and white porcelain bowls, painted lacquer bowls, fine white porcelain bowls...Although the bowls are different, the things in them are the same, all of them are big and full lotus root balls.

　　 "Eat it." Hui Guihui leaned back in her chair and smiled at Wei Yingluo, "Eat all and go."

　　 The bowl on the ground was half empty, but more bowls were brought in from the outside. Wei Yingluo's stomach had protruded with naked eyes, but he was still gobbling around for a while.

　　 is like a goldfish that never understands what it means to be full. As long as someone feeds, they can eat themselves alive.

　　 "Hiccup, the concubine, you are so nice, you don't want to abandon the slaves!" Wei Yingluo once again picked up a blue and white porcelain bowl, "Hiccups, it's delicious, slaves, slaves... vomit..."

　　 Some of the food I had eaten had leaked along the corners of her lips, but she looked like she didn't know, and began to swallow the soup in the bowl.

　　Where can the nobles in the palace see such disgusting scenes, Hui Hui frowned, disgusted and contemptuously snorted: "It's really a fool! The palace is tired, let her hurry up and watch, it's annoying!"

　　 Zhilan also felt sick, and even did not want to use his hands to pull Wei Yingluo on the ground, kicking her out and kicking her: "Okay, don't eat anymore, Niangniang let you go!"

　　Wei Yingluo suddenly sucked the soup, until Zhilan kicked her again, she looked back pitifully, with something in her mouth, and her mouth was inarticulate: "The slave is not finished!"

　　'S eyes fell on the bowl in her hand. Zhilan felt that the bowl was dirty with her, frowning and saying, "Take the bowl away!"

　　 "Really?" Wei Yingluo's eyes lit up.

　　 "Quick!"

　　Wei Yingluo hurriedly poured the remaining lotus root powder **** into the same bowl, and then ran away holding the bowl.

"Wh...what the **** is this!" Looking at her, she looked back frequently, and she was afraid that she would repent, and asked her to return the balls. Zhilan couldn't help crying and laughing, and turned back to Hui Hui. Hui Guifei couldn't help showing a crying expression.

　　 "Ask the Ministry of Internal Affairs next time, who are they recruiting!" Hui Guihui shook her head, as if she wanted to throw a disgusting picture out of her head, "This is a fool!"

　　 Zhilan wanted to be with her, but suddenly remembered the Caixia picture he saw when he stepped into the embroidery workshop.

　　 Caixia Wanli, dyeing the sky all over, not necessarily one in 10,000 people, can such a superb craftsmanship, what a fool can embroider?

　　Looking at her hesitation, Hui Hui asked, "What's wrong?"

　　 Hesitated again and again, Zhilan finally said what she said in her heart: "Madam, do you think... is she pretending to be stupid?"