Chapter 57:

After finishing lunch, Xiaohua walked around the house for a while to digest, and went to the warm kang.
It is not when she rests at night that she rarely enters the bedroom.
At this time, there was a lot of snow outside and it was freezing cold, and no one would come to her. Xiaohua felt comfortable lying on the kang and looking at the snow outside the window.
Inexplicable questions, the small flower usually does not force yourself to think, just wait and see how it changes. The time she came to the backyard was short, and she would see it slowly.
Thinking this way, the sense of urgency is a little less suffocating.
Inadvertently seeing the book that King Wang placed here on the corner of Kang yesterday, Xiaohua picked it up and turned it over.
After reading the cover, I realized that it was actually this travelogue.
King Jing should give her the feeling of being a very rigorous person. The book he reads should not be such a leisurely time-passing book, but he just read a travel book.
Xiaohua was a little stunned, feeling that the book in his hand did not match the image of the man. But he was bored and idle, so he picked it up and looked at it.
I was fascinated by watching, and it took a little while for a while.
Chun Cao, who had not been seen for a few days, came in and changed the tea for Xiaohua.
"Hey, Chun Cao, what are you busy with these days? It feels like you haven't seen you."
Chun Cao glanced at Xiaohua a little bit aggrievedly, and looked at the corner of the lilac all the way to the side, and dropped her face halfway.
"The slave-maid has been busy arranging his wife's case for the past two days."
Xiaohua ‘oh’ sang, picked up the tea, took a sip, and buried her head to continue looking at the travel notes in her hand.
Chun Cao walked slowly out of the west.
It stands to reason that she was the oldest person who waited for Mrs. Hua. At that time, Mrs. Hua was still a small palace, and she was also a small palace. She still dragged Mrs. Hua's blessing to transfer to Jingtai Temple.
Now that Mrs. Hua flew up the branch, she should have risen and the ship was taller. Who knows that when she came to the Western Courtyard, she found that the people around Mrs. Hua had already arranged for her, and she became that superfluous.
Everyone has their own position, and the two intimate Omiya people also have quotas. Only she still saw that Mrs. Hua had brought them from Jingtai Temple, and she was arranged to serve in the house by Li Gong, the Omiyaman.
A lot of joy was poured into a pot of cold water, even though Chuncao knew that he could not be a Dagong at his own age, but just arranged her like this, Chuncao didn't know why he felt suffocated.
That lilac is the head of their other six palaces, very harsh. In front of his wife, she was respectful, but in front of them, she was extremely harsh.
Lilac arranged for her to work outside with Xiao Gong people, and said to her wife that she was arranged to serve in the house, but she was not allowed to come in at all.
At the beginning, Chun Cao put a label on Lilac, that is, Lilac is an insidious person.
This was just the first impression. Later that night, after the lady slept, Lilac called her out and said something. The general meaning is that she can still serve in the house, but depending on her performance, she will start to arrange it.
In the past few days, Chun Cao performed very well, but she really thought that she would not let her seize the opportunity. She has been with her for so long, and the lady should be facing her. But today Lilac arranged for her to come into the house to serve tea. When she saw her wife, she couldn't say anything when she complained.
Chun Cao thought, she must have seen the opportunity badly, and Lilac was on the side before she complained.
Xiaohua glanced at Chun Cao's back and looked down at the book in her hand.
Although she can read words and read a few books, she hasn't touched the scrolls for a long time, and it seems a bit difficult. However, the story in this travel note is very exciting. She stumbled and looked at it, but she also felt in a good mood.
"clove."
"lady."
"Chuncao followed me from the beginning, and she took good care of me."
Xiaohua thought, Lilac should understand what she meant.
"Ma'am, the slave-maid understands." Lilac paused, and said, "The slave-maid didn't mean to wear small shoes for her. Her mentality was wrong. The slave-maid just wanted to polish her. As she continued to develop like this, she would make trouble for her Child's. "
Xiaohua raised her head, "Not so exaggerated?"
Lilac's eyes looked directly at the little flower, "The master is the master, and the minion is the minion. You can't know that the sky is thick and thick because you feel a little bit different from the master."
"Chuncao, she doesn't know that the sky is thick ..."
"It just hasn't developed to that state yet." Lilac lowered his head halfway and whispered, "Ma'am, your background is not good, Chun Cao saw how you jumped into the master ..."
Xiaohua looked at Lilac, without sorrow or anger, her face was very calm.
Lilac looked up at Xiaohua and continued, "We don't know what the unsuitable state of mind will develop slowly, but Lilac knows that with the development of such a state of mind, it will find a lot of things for his wife. "
After a while, she said again: "My wife can't help it now."
The two looked at each other.
Xiaohua sighed and defeated, "Okay, I don't understand these very well, but, I believe in you."
Lilac showed nothing on the surface, but he was relieved again.
"Lilac will not disappoint Madam's trust in Lilac."
Xiaohua continued to look at the handwriting, Lilac was sitting on the small embroidered pier and doing needlework.
The room is quiet.
"Lilac, where have you been in the business before, I don't feel like you came in from outside." Xiaohua flipped the book leisurely in her hand and said in a chat.
Lilac buried his head, and his movements didn't stop.
"The slave-maid used to be a small palace man in the palace. When he came down to Jingzhou, he was divided by the palace." After a pause, he said, "After coming to Jingzhou, he was under the aunt Qi.
"Oh."
Kang didn't say anything over there, but Lilac glanced over there, a smile at the corner of his mouth.
At the beginning, Aunt Qi assigned her, but she still felt a little nervous, but after spending a few days with this master, she thought Mrs. Hua was very good.
I don't know how long it has passed, and the sound of Xiaohua sounded on the other side of Kang.
"The princess is so tight, I think it's just a matter of scorn."
The voice was very erratic. It seemed that the speaker did not concentrate, but Lilac smiled again.

Xiaohua did carry out the attitude of laying.
Every time she asked for peace, she was very respectful and spoke very well, but she didn't touch the refreshments in the Changchun courtyard.
Princess Jing sometimes appeared, but sometimes did not appear, just hanging them.
Regardless of Princess Jing, Xiaohua made up her mind to stay calm, like a clock.
After a few days, not only did Princess Ji have no progress to see, but Princess Qiao looked at her differently. Even Yurong felt that Mrs. Hua seemed to be a simple master.
Yu Jiao didn't feel that Xiao Hua was not simple, but felt that there were too many personnel.
Eat food every day, have a bad appetite, or have a cold mouth and no taste ... Even more times, even Yujiao seems to feel wrong, not to mention Yurong.
In the past, the two did not shy away from the refreshments served by Princess Jing. What they thought was that once they were unfavored, they did not think that Princess Jing would do anything to poison them.
But this little flower's attitude makes them hard to understand. I ca n’t understand it on one hand, but it ’s also contagious. When I see Princess Jing ’s refreshment, I feel a little panicked and do n’t dare to be as casual as I used to.
On the morning of the routine hello, Princess Jing suddenly threw out a thunderbolt.
"Sister Hua is really congratulations. Your Highness went to you twice on the fifth day. It was really graceful." The smile on Princess Jing's face seemed distorted, and the tone was very bad, not as kind and friendly as before.
At the thought of the news reported by the following people, Princess Jing hated her teeth. This little cheap hoof has a docile surface, but in fact it hides a traitor, and even when everyone does not know it, he enveloped His Royal Highness.
Xiaohua glanced at her. Was it jealous, or was it pulling her hatred, or was her message very well informed?
I guess it ’s all there.
When King Jing went to her for the first time, for a few days, Xiaohua still had some concerns in her heart, fearing that King Jing and others would embarrass her or hostilely attack her. No one knew it but it was extremely calm. This King King went to her again three days ago. I didn't expect them to know it now.
Xiaohua thought in her heart that it was estimated that Princess Jing, Princess Qiao and Yu Jiao were not as well informed as she thought?
To Princess Jing, Xiao Huan just bowed her head and restrained herself, and did not speak.
Princess Jing's words really caused a turmoil below, but no one questioned the authenticity of her words, because just looking at Princess Jing's bad complexion, she would know that this matter was true.
"Can't see it, Sister Hua has such a skill?"
"What I used to serve beside my Highness was different from me, and I always looked a little bit different."
"Sister Hua, congratulations, I really envy the dead."
Yu Jiao blushed on the spot when he was jealous, and even Qiao Fangfei and Yu Rong, who rarely talked on weekdays, could hardly hide their jealous sarcasm.
It seems that King Jing's actions really poked their heart and lungs.
Yu Jiao changed her face and was not surprised, and Princess Jing ’s discoloration was also expected, but she did not expect that Qiao Fangfei, who has always been a transparent person, could not bear it. After all, Qiao Fangfei always gave her the feeling of being on the wall!
Surrounded by three jealous women, Xiaohua was sitting there with Taishan's pestle. The usual attitude is to sit there half-dangled without speaking. It is certainly impossible not to hear, but others just show what they do not hear.
Princess Jing, who was sitting at the top, seemed to feel enough to watch the drama. It was hard to hide the irritability between the eyebrows and Yu. He waved an impatient look like "Please stop, you can all get away".
In the past, Princess Jing has always shown dignity and generosity, but today her face has changed greatly. It seems that this news really stimulated her.
Several people stood up and ended the petition once a day.
Unfortunately, this time, because of the hatred of Princess Jing, it was not as calm as a few days ago. Xiaohua went out of the main hall, and under the gallery, Yu Jiao didn't stop the sarcasm that kept popping out of her mouth.
Looking at this Yujiao, Xiaohua has the illusion of 'Qiaolian Possession'.
"Sisters, my concubine will go first." After the words were over, Xiaohua led the lilac Dinglan and left. They didn't speak to anyone else's words from the beginning, nor did they show any expressions of anger. The calm was amazing. .
Ding Lan couldn't help saying when he left the gate of the Changchun Institute, "This princess is also lacking in morals. Isn't this pulling the hatred for his wife, and the two Jade ladies, especially the lady Yu Jiao, are too unpleasant to speak."
"Okay, your voice is lower." Lilac said.
"Okay, they like to talk or not, and I won't lose a layer of skin." Xiaohua yawned and closed her hood.
"By the way, Lilac, how do I feel that the Princess and their news are not well informed?" Lilac murmured and said: "It is estimated that they are not prepared for anything. After all, in their impressions, His Royal Highness rarely visits the backyard. . "
There is also a saying that Lilac did not say that His Highness could not come to the backyard once in a year and a half, and there was hardly any contention in the backyard. Now Mrs. Hua has her head popped up, and this Highness has come again twice. After that, there must be a lot of attention in the next few places.
Even if Lilac didn't say it, Xiaohua knew what it meant. It seems that there will be more things in the future.
"makes sense."
At this time, Xiaohua's mood is very complicated, both hate this kind of targeting, but also relieved.
They knew that she was here under the temple. At least on the surface it was a mouse-over device, so it could only be a joke on the mouth, but could not come on the bright side, so there was only a secret hand.