Chapter 30:

No one can understand Jing Wang's mind, but Fu Gonggong's mind makes Xiaohua more and more funny.
Looking at the clothes in his hand, and thinking that when Grandpa Fu delivered the clothes not long ago, he said, "Minger is going to put it on." Xiaohua rubbed her brows in distress.
Up to now, four of the six palaces have been said by King Wang to say "you go out", and she and Xiuyun are still left.
The reactions of those 'outgoing' people are not mentioned for a while. As time passes, Xiaohua feels more and more stressed.
She even had a desire to make a mistake and was thrown out.
But Grandpa Fu's calmness under the surface made her dare not do it. She knew that his idea was to let them stay if they made mistakes on purpose. The old eyes of Grandpa Yifu who had stayed in the palace and stared at Jingwang Mansion for so long, can definitely see the signs.
This dangerous little flower didn't dare to take risks, she was just a small palace man, even if Grandpa Fu dragged her out and killed her, she could only stand next to it.
You can't guess the minds of the above people, and they are all powerful people who kill themselves in their own hands. These little ones are still honest, don't think about other things, it is destiny.
The next Xiuyun still didn't speak, I don't know if she thought the same.
But Xiaohua is now more and more unable to see Xiuyun this person, she is the experience combined in two lifetimes to make her stay calm until this time.
And this Xiuyun was so calm at the age of fifteen, and besides the admiration of Xiaohua, it was a bit of a surprise, plus the strange thing about Xiuyun ’s fellow countrymen, and these days, I do n’t know whether it ’s an illusion or something. The school is more and more like yourself.
As a result, Xiaohua hardly says anything to Xiuyun now. The two went in and out almost together, but Chengri didn't even have a word.
"It's really the same life with different people. Father Fu is so good to you, it really makes me wait for the eyes."
This is Qiaolian's voice. She always likes to ridicule and ridicule her. Seeing that the previous way of ridicule can't touch Xiaohua and the two, they changed their tone in the past two days, but it was still sour.
Xiaohua knew what she meant, but she didn't want to provoke the remaining four to target them together.
If you ignore the habit, you really become indifferent. So Xiaohua was indifferent and put the new clothes into her cabinet. Xiuyun didn't say anything, just lowered her head.
The other three did not speak, but the eyes of Xiaohua and Xiuyun were very complicated.
The next day, Xiaohua and Xiuyun put on new clothes to go on a business trip. They pinched away. After a while, King Jing returned from the front.
Six to four and only two left, Fushun placed their errands on the heads of Xiaohua and Xiuyun, so now Jingwang is served by Xiaohua and Xiuyun.
King Jing is a very simple person, so simple that Xiaohua feels that this is not a prince's respect. Even when the young master of Jinyang Houfu had a meal, there were more dishes than him.
It's just five simple dishes, but it's meaty, it's also well-matched, and it looks beautiful and should be delicious. They don't even need to help them serve, they serve their own bowls, and at most they serve soup while drinking soup.
Xiaohua saw King Jing's calm eyes moved to the Eight Treasures Soup, immediately took an empty bowl next to it to hold half a bowl of soup, and raised his hands and hands to the King Jing.
The hand stretched out is white, slender, and distinct, and it can be seen that it is a very beautiful but strong hand.
After King Jing put the bowl down, a few eunuchs came up and served him with a glass of water to rinse his mouth. Two others were packing up the table.
King Jing went to the inner hall.
Fushun glanced at Xiaohua and Xiuyun with satisfaction, the expression in his eyes was full of approval.
"The two of you are good, work hard, our family is optimistic about you."
These two small palace people are the longest in the past since several batches. Fushun sees that the two people are very stable regardless of their mental state and usual behavior.
With the passage of time, Fushun has put the four Xiaogong people out of the palace, and put all their energy on Xiaohua and Xiuyun. Lai Yue is kind, and will encourage two sentences from time to time.
Xiaohua smiled a little, bowed her head halfway, respectful and humble. Xiu Yun was a little nervous, and he could only learn to look like a little flower with his head hanging down.
Fushun's eyes flickered, and he didn't speak anymore, but his face grew wider.

There is a very large study room in Jingtai Temple, which covers a large area of ​​half of the front hall. Not to mention, there are also a lot of books in it.
When King Wang did not have official duties on weekdays, his biggest leisure hobby was reading a book. This was only discovered when Xiaohua stayed by these days.
A few hours can be seen at a glance, and they can only stand a few hours aside.
Fortunately, this time is not much, otherwise Xiaohua's legs will suffer. Even so, Xiaohua will now apply some hot water every night, and then press herself to activate the meridians.
Today King Jing seems to be very busy. After reading the book for more than an hour, he has not seen any other movements. He has a very correct sitting position from beginning to end. Except for occasional tea drinking, Xiaohua knows that he must do a good fight today. Ready.
It's not unreasonable for Xiaohua to find that Fu Gong Gong can serve King Jing for so many years. Light energy is a whole day in such a silent place, and if it can stand still, it is an extremely powerful skill.
"Your Highness, you always sit and read books like this. It's bad for your waist and shoulders after a long time."
The silent atmosphere was broken by Fushun's voice.
King Jing looked up at him and lowered his eyes again. Knowing in his heart that the old guy was in a hurry, and nothing happened today, he gave birth to want to tease.
Sometimes King Jing, who is so indifferent, also feels that life is really lonely like snow, so teasing the closest Fushun around him is a rare pastime in his weekdays.
It was just that these other people couldn't understand it. Fushun always thought that His Royal Highness was so indifferent that he would respond to him, because he couldn't bear it because he saw his old age and was serving him. Having time to see Jing Wang rarely responds to himself, Fushun will even have a grateful attitude. He felt that he was too wrong. He knew that His Highness was disliked because of his character.
After a while, King Jing's voice sounded, and his head did not lift.
"Say."
There is only one word, but it also means that there is a response.
Fushun borrowed his donkey and licked his face, saying: "Or go to the soft bed for a while, so that it can be more comfortable." In fact, the expression on the top is extremely bitter and hatred, and a look of sorrow for the Lord.
King Jing's eyes flashed without understanding, and took the scroll to the soft couch near the study window.
Fushun immediately went up with his attendant, taking off his shoes and laying on the pillow, too busy.
He seemed ready to be quiet today. After serving King Jingban on the soft couch, he said: "His Royal Highness, the old slave listens to people, and it will be more comfortable to squeeze when someone is tired."
"Ok."
Today's King Jing seems to be extremely cooperative.
"Hey." Fushun's baritone could actually "hey" that crisp feeling, enough to see how excited he was. I saw him waving to Xiaohua and Xiuyun who were standing in the distance, "Come and come, you two will come to give His Royal Highness looseness."
Seemingly afraid of King Jing's reluctance, he hurriedly turned his head and said to King Jing: "Cough, old slave, old arm, old leg, thick hand, don't hurt your highness, let the little girls come."
Then, without waiting for King Jing to answer, he hurriedly stunned the two little flowers there.
The reason why Fushun wanted to go to this kind of close method was because of his Sao idea given by his apprentice An Cheng.
Seeing that Xiaohua and Xiaohua haven't had any trouble recently, it seems that they stayed steadily, and they changed their minds again.
He began to worry about King Jing's silence.
Sometimes it ’s hard to think about what King Jing is doing. There are movements. Fushun hates him for being unacceptable. Without movements, Fushun hates him too calmly. Why is there always no movement.
The topic turned back.
According to An Cheng, men like to be idle. Find two little girls with good colors and pinch their shoulders, hammers, and legs, so that they can get on the kang.
Fushun is not a man, so he does not understand men's psychology. However, he also did a lot of homework, knowing that An Cheng was talking about facts, and he also knew that many wealthy young masters liked this set. And he is also anxious now, as long as he can try the method, he wants to get one by one.
Your Highness is also a man. Maybe you like this one too?
Jing Wangxi doesn't like this set, only God knows it, anyway, Xiaohua is a black line all over her face.
Is this father-in-law being pitted? ! Why did his style make her feel a bad illusion.
Xiuyun's reaction was faster than that of Xiaohua. He first reached Jing Wang's leg and knelt down. He looked like he was going to give Jing Wang Song his calf.
Xiaohua's movement is a step slower. At this time, there is no other position to occupy. The only position is that the king's shoulder is still empty.
Seeing Fushun staring at her with her eyes, Xiaohua had no choice but to go to the place where the two had reserved for her.
Loose?
Why should it be loose?
In fact, although the little flower in the last life is not good at learning, she completely depends on the beauty waiter. But there is still a technique in hand, that is massage.
To be able to learn that this is a coincidence by chance, but also to say that after she became the fourth aunt and aunt.
After Xiaohua became Aunt Ruan Siyi, the four young masters were already very romantic. Not only are there many confidantes outside, but there are also many aunts in the backyard. Xiaohua is already extremely favored, but it is a pity that there are only one man, and so many women are robbing, and occasional indifference is inevitable.
Seeing that there were more and more women around the four young masters, sometimes even once in half a month, the little flowers of the previous life were anxious.
At that time she lived in the East Cross Courtyard, and there was a rough woman in the courtyard who wanted to be rewarded from her, so she gave her family skills. She went to the doctor in a hurry, and listened to the technique called massage massage. It was very rare. In addition, the four young masters had been studying poetry and books all the year round, and it was inevitable that she would fall uncomfortably. Xiaohua held on to the idea that she might be able to use it, and learned from the rough-hearted wife.
Only by this knowledge did I know that this vulgar wife actually had a hand. It is said that she was a doctor from her ancestor, and she studied a set of massage and bone treatment methods. It is a pity that the family of her generation has been extremely dismal, and she is still a daughter who is still alone.
After her father's death, she sold herself as a minion and usually did some chores to wait for others. The reason why I will raise this this time is that my family is waiting for the money to be very poor. With the idea of ​​trying it, I want to talk to Auntie Hua, who knows that it is taken care of by little flowers.
In fact, the old lady said yes, it will be a little bit, still learned with his father when he was a child. Over time, she almost forgot. Seeing Xiaohua's heart, he dedicated a manuscript to Xiaohua.
At that time, Xiaohua was already literate, or when the four young masters passed through the room and saw her not literate, the four young masters spoiled her and taught her. Xiaohua took a look at the manuscript, and roughly turned it over. She felt that the content in it was very deep, not like a deceit, and the old lady did not dare to deceive her. He gave the wife twenty-two grains of silver, which was regarded as a reward or a purchase.
The old lady will only have some basics, and the rest is Xiaohua's study slowly. Fortunately, the book contains not only legends to teach people to recognize acupuncture points, but also experience records, which can still be understood by looking slowly.
Xiaohua's character is either not to learn, to learn very seriously.
In addition to the backyard women who have jealousy, there is nothing to relax on weekdays. It's possible to do some needlework, but Xiaohua was a rough girl since childhood, where she learned some needlework. Later, she went to Jinyang Hofu and tried to climb up again, but she didn't have time to learn. Now that this book is for recreation, it can be used to please the young master. She is very serious.
On weekdays, I read books and compare them. I also experimented with the two little girls who served around me, and I gradually got a little fun and learned the essence. It's a pity that she was uneasy at that time, and she learned something from this. She only learned the massage method. She didn't get medical treatment for the bones, and she didn't understand or have any examples. Come.
After the study felt almost the same, she pulled four young masters to please him.
Unexpectedly, the effect was actually good, so even if the four young masters even had Xinhuan, they would often go to her every three minutes and five times, which made her very popular.
Xiaohuadizi was just fine, and there was another thing hanging, and the four young masters were very fond of Xiaohua.
Sometimes I press it and press it on the couch. The taste is very complicated, which is why Xiaohua is a little dazed.
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ps: I would like to say a few words, the method of massaging bones was very early, and it was more systematic and professional in the Ming Dynasty. Sedentary face to face, sedentary code, sedentary, will always go to the traditional Chinese medicine massage. Go once in ten days to relax your bones.
Even if Xiaohua gave her a little golden finger here, as An Cheng said, he got on the couch when he got together ... Hey, of course, this is a joke.