Chapter 50:

At the same time, the kitchenette is there.
The palace eunuchs had just eaten, and they changed seats on that table. It's just that this time it wasn't Ms. Meng who did it anymore.
Fushun always follows Jing Wang at twelve hours a day. He can rest for a while unless Jing Wang goes to rest. Ever since King Jing started to spend the night at Xiaohua, Fushun's things have been much less. Only by confessing that his apprentice An Cheng was guarding, he could take a good rest.
King Jing said to Fushun more than once, so that he didn't have to work so hard, but it was a pity that Fushun never listened.
After the feast of the masters and sons of Jingtai Temple, Fushun saw King Jing went to Xiaohua, and then he went to the small kitchen to find Grandma He.
When it was not easy for the minions, Grandma He had already told him well, and on the night of New Year's Eve, let him and Aunt Qi come to her for New Year's Eve dinner. These old folks have known each other for a long time. Since they were in the palace, they had been waiting for the first five princes, and the relationship was unusual.
A table for four people. There were Grandma He, Aunt Qi, Fushun, and Changshun. In the past, there should be a Sushun, but this year Sushun was busy outside and did not rush back.
Yes, come back.
After following King Wang to Jingzhou for five years, these people have completely regarded it as their own home.
Among them, Aunt Fushun and Aunt Qi have the longest time with King Jing, and they are regarded as underestimates. Grandma He was also a long time, Jing Jing was originally assigned when she was promoted. Su Shun and Chang Shun were the young eunuchs who served beside King Jing when he was a child. Too.
All are freaks in this world, eunuchs are rootless people, no father, no mother, no heaven and no earth, and nothing but wait for the master and son. Aunt Qi and Grandma He also did not leave the palace when they should be released for various reasons. It is conceivable that there are no relatives outside, and there is no other than the master.
Everyone is sympathetic to the disease, and every year on New Year's Eve, they will have a meal together.
"Why are you so early today? Why, Your Highness is resting?"
Aunt Qi always knows Fushun's habits. His Highness does not rest. He never leaves. In the past, at this time in the past, the last person to come was always Fushun, because he had to leave his highness waiting.
Fushun stroked a gesture, "Wait, over there."
Aunt Qi nodded as I understood it, pursed her lips and smiled.
For King Jing, there is a small palace person, and these old people are unknown to everyone. At that time, Fushun had such an idea, and it was also a way for them to discuss what was not a way. Unexpectedly, this operation by Fushun came down several times and succeeded.
"How did Changchun Hospital know about this, did you check?" Aunt Qi asked with a frown.
This is not a secret. It is almost a feast in the front, and everyone who should know it later gets the news.
As soon as this was said, Fushun's face was pulled down. "Not yet, Grandpa. I let them have a good year today, and I will go to clean them up tomorrow to see which little king and eight lambs are so daring that they dare to leak things from Jingtai Hall."
The matter in Jingtai Temple is under Fushun and Changshun ’s control. Aunt Qi never said more. She asked Grandma He again,
Mammy, that girl, oh no, there ’s something going on in Lady Hua No?"
Grandma He shook her head and her eyes flashed, Shen Sheng said: "Mrs. Hua suffered a lot when she was a child, and her childhood was not very smooth. I'm adjusting it for her. She is young, where is it so fast."
This time, Grandma didn't hide anything, and said everything. After all, Xiaohua is now famous, and it's a little bit emboldened.
This is no different from what Fushun said last time, that is, there was one more sentence to suffer from as a child. Fushun may not be able to understand it, but Aunt Qi, who is also a woman, understands it as soon as she hears it.
"Can you adjust it?" Aunt Qi frowned more tightly.
"Don't worry about this, it doesn't take too long. I have prepared her for almost the same time. I expected it to be in the last month or so. This princess had a lot of branches from the middle."
The room was quiet for a while, and even the silent Changshun sip of wine that had been drinking all the time was gone.
"The princess may not be that simple."
This sentence is not an interrogative sentence but an affirmative one. After spending so many years in the palace, it is not easy to live to the age of such a grandma. Although Fushun came, he did not mention what the process was, but Grandma guessed with her toes.
"But I don't want people to be close to the water platform, and I want to drag people to my hand, how to toss and toss." Fu Shun said sarcastically.
"She really thinks about it, and she doesn't know where she came from." Aunt Qi said.
It's no wonder they mentioned that Princess Jing would be so disdainful, thinking that these few people had the urge to dismantle Xiao's stomach. They are all servants, but they have been with King Jing for many years. Even if outsiders look down on King Jing no matter how, as Xiao King, the concubine of King Jing, is also intolerable.
It was only because he was a servant that King Jing tolerated again and again. Otherwise, with the help of these few people, Xiao may have lost them long ago.
Later, the performance of Xiao's, these people also saw in the eyes, but unfortunately the impression is broken after all, it is bad. The face-to-face respect is usually there on weekdays, and nobody in the secretly regards her as the master, especially His Royal Highness did not take her seriously, these people have taken it to heart in their eyes.
The two of you chatted me one by one, and from the beginning to the end, there was no mention of what happened to the little flower that was going to be moved to the East and West Third Courtyard, or it was not at all.
Grandma He understands their thoughts. These people seem to have different personalities, Fushun is slick, Aunt Qi is calm, often unspoken, but there is a common trait that is cruel or not.
The long-served minions in the palace have always been like this. Except for the master who he knew in his heart, no one else put it in his heart at all.
Don't look at Fushun and Changshun smiling at Xiaohua on weekdays, they are very respectful. In fact, in their hearts, Xiaohua is just a tool or plaything. Her purpose is to serve King Jing. It is best to give birth to a heir. So far, the reason why she can give Xiaohua a good face or some care that looks like care is just for her perfunctory use.
But now, Xiaohua has no movement, and people have to be moved out again. His Royal Highness has always been indifferent. It is still unknown whether she will be a little spoiled for her in the future, so no one wants to think about her any more.
Grandma He used to do the same in the past, but after all, she was older. Xiaohua always came to the kitchen to accompany her on weekdays. She also liked the little girl a little.
"I feel like you look at it. Although your Highness didn't show how much I like it, it definitely looks a little different from the other side. She has a low status and will fall into the hands of the Changchun Institute, so don't strip it away." He didn't show much concern, just said lightly, and poured Changshun wine in his hand.
Fushun put down the chopsticks in his hand and frowned, thinking for a while, "Also, what do you think?"
"Otherwise, look at what Your Highness said tomorrow?" Grandpa Chang has always been cautious, so he spoke very carefully.
Aunt Qi interjected and said, "Do you think His Royal Highness is a person who understands this?"
Everyone was silent.
King Jing never really cares about these things, or it is better not to understand. Earlier in the palace, he rarely showed his face in front of people. When he came to Jingzhou, he dedicated himself to governing the fiefs. The backyard had little involvement. How could he understand some of the minds and means between women.
Fushun thought about it for a while, and finally made a final decision, "You all look at it first, I will explore the tone of His Highness tomorrow."

King Jing did not take such things seriously.
In fact, I can usually see that if Xiaohua is not taken care of by Fushun, it is estimated that the clothes he wears are still the palace clothes. That is the case, Xiaohua's only jewelry is the two simple ones given to Fushun in Jingtai Temple.
There are a few pieces of clothes now, but that is also within the scope of Fushun's rights. No matter how many of them are needed, King Jing, the master's opening, needs to be said.
However, King Jing hasn't moved, and Xiaohua has never regarded herself as high, nor will she flatter her and invite her to pet, so she has maintained a strange situation.
On the second day, Fushun mentioned the future residence of Mrs. Hua, and King Jing still said the word ‘it ’s you’.
After a pause, I thought that the little palace man said last night that he couldn't bear to be far away, and his faint eyes flashed before he said again: "The first courtyard of the Third Courtyard."
The Western Third Hospital and the Eastern Third Hospital have the same structure, and are located at the rear of Jingtai Temple, but one is in the east and the other is in the west. Changchun Temple is the first courtyard in the East Third Courtyard. It is behind the Jingtai Temple. It is the closest to the Jingtai Temple. The first courtyard in the West Third Courtyard is also near the Jingtai Temple. rear.
Fushun's eyes flashed, and he didn't say anything, but bowed down.
It stands to reason that in his current status, Xiaohua is not eligible to live in a yard. Including Yurong and Yujiao, although they lived together in Hanxiangyuan, the main room was always vacant, but they lived in separate rooms.
What Fushun had just planned was to arrange Xiaohua into Hanxiangyuan. At this time, King Jing said this in person and changed the place. Because of King Jing ’s rare opening, Fushun had more thoughts and changed his mind.
The tone sounded, and several people acted separately. Of course, Fushun didn't let go of someone leaking news.
All the people were summoned and questioned. The palace eunuchs in Jingtai Hall were indeed wronged. There were few people outside when it was cold and snowy outside. Even if they went out to work, there was almost no possibility of ordering. Everyone gave a testimony to each other, and Fu Shun also had a number of them. These people were combed and combed by him, and they would certainly not knowingly commit a crime and die.
After verifying it, Fushun concluded that it should not be the news leaked from Jingtai's palace, so she ventilated with Aunt Qi and asked her to let go and check.
Xi'er went to Jingtai Temple one after another to find the little flower, and she never missed it, followed by a small palace man named Cheng'er who was bought by Chunxiang. Contrasting the internal and external news, Ren Jingfushun came to the conclusion that Princess Jing might have discovered some clues only through Xi'er's visit to the news for a few times, and then cheated at the annual banquet.
It must be said that Princess Jing's tricks were very spicy, and some truths were deduced based on a few details, and they were picked out in front of the crowd by the New Year's Eve dinner, and their speech and deeds were impeccable and unreflectable. If Mrs. Na was stupid, she might be grateful to her.
According to Fushun's understanding of her, Xiao's woman should not have such wisdom. Thinking of the few confidants of Princess Jing's marriage, Fushun also understood. However, he did not say anything, and did not go to warn Xiaohua.
Everyone has his or her own way of life. Whether you can stand up also requires you to be an understanding person. For Mrs. Hua, Fushun does not deny that he raised it with one hand, but how far he can go in the future depends on whether she has that perception.
What's more, he and Aunt Qi often followed a few people. Although they were in charge of the house affairs of the government, they had their own responsibilities. The slaves who have always served by the masters like them have never been close to the masters and women, as long as the slaves who have served in the palace for a long time understand it, Fushun also understands it.
For her own thoughts, it is okay to give some help, but there will be no more, and Mrs. Hua will have to go by herself in the future.
Now that the matter is over, Fushun and Aunt Qi haven't checked it down, as long as it's not the news leaked from Jingtai Temple. The two were transferred to the coat room. Of course, this is a later story.