Chapter 67:

The snow in the West Yard is well handled, and he was busy after almost two hours.
After sweeping through the snow-covered western courtyard, the ground of the courtyard was wet, and piles of snow were piled under the trees everywhere, which were all used to nourish the trees.
Suyan reported to the palace people on the west side of the courtyard, and then led the team of small palace people back to the scatter. After returning to the cleaning area, I first used lunch, because there was nothing to do in the afternoon, Qiaolian returned to the palace room to rest.
Four people lived in a room, all in the house, but no one spoke to Qiaolian. Qiaolian was so accustomed that she went back to her bed and lay down.
She touched the contents of her sleeve, her mind was confused.
After a while, a small palace man who was also in the sweeping place walked into the room, "Qiaolian, someone outside is looking for you."
Qiao Lian's eyebrows unconsciously wanted to be picked up, tolerated or said "know", then got up and went out.
"Why are you here again?" Qin Lian came to the gate of the scavenging office, and Qiaolian couldn't help but frown when she saw the strange palace man who had only seen it twice.
"How did you do that?"
"It's you who asked me to do something, what a reminder!"
Qiaolian's tone has always been bad. The ordinary Gongren endured and endured before suppressing the fire in his heart and whispered: "You don't want to change errands anymore? How hard is this sweeping place? When things are done, someone will change the errand for you. "
Qiao Lian snorted, "Do you still use this?"
"Then do you manage today?"
Mentioning this, Qiaolian's face showed a little hesitation, and then said in a very bad tone: "How can there be so fast, all around, there is no opportunity today."
The man in the palace was disappointed.
"Who the is your master? You hide your head! You don't even know who you are, so let me do it at ease?" Qiao Lian said with a raised eyebrow.
"You only need to know that our common enemy is one." The palace man did not answer directly.
enemy?
Qiaolian's complex complexion made her scorn.
Seeing that Qiaolian didn't speak, the palace man said, "Don't you hate that person? Don't you feel jealous? The same person, why did you get assigned to the sweeping place, and others suddenly became masters ... "
Qiaolian's face suddenly twisted and impatiently said: "Don't say it, get upset!" He squinted at the man, "Go away, I will remember this matter, don't always come to me for nothing."
After that, Qiaolian turned away.
The man in the palace showed anger behind her, and secretly thought: Wait, wait for things to be done, then I will come to clean up your annoying thing.

Spring Lily has never forgotten what Lilac said.
She also remembered her task, which was to stare at the small houses in the same room.
The serious spring grass is very hard. She often doesn't sleep overnight, or Lilac finds it wrong. Asking the reason why she will find a place to squint for a while when she is in the house.
The lady said with a smile that day, "I am such a hypocritical person, go and use the meal", coupled with the extremely natural and original attitude in Jingtai Temple that has hardly changed, the spring grass that I recalled often burst into tears. . She didn't understand why this was. She only knew that his wife was in a difficult situation. She must be able to do something.
The night was already very deep, and the spring grass that stayed up late and habitually lay on the bed, it seemed to be sleeping, but in fact the eyes had not been closed.
After a long time, Chun Cao estimated that it should be ugly at this time according to the habits of these days. She heard a very small voice.
"Chunlan."
Someone is calling Chunlan, and Chuncao hears the voice of Chunzhu.
She didn't move in her heart and waited for a while. Hearing that someone from Chunzhu had got out of bed, she walked towards the door, only to hear a squeak, and the door was closed again.
Chun Cao's eyes brightened in the darkness, and she put on the jacket and walked out of the bed lightly.
The moonlight outside is very good, reflecting the snow in the distance, but you can see the situation outside. Chuncao searched for the sound and slowly touched it, and saw Chunzhu doing what he was doing in the flower bed under the porch.
"what are you doing?"
Chun Cao's voice was not loud, but it was like a thunder in Chun Zhu's ears. She was so embarrassed that she was directly scared to sit on the ground.
"Spring, spring grass." Under the snowy white night, Chunzhu's face could be seen pale.
"What are you doing?" Chun Cao looked at the small pit that was dug out. "What do you want to dig?"
"Nothing, this is my own thing, I bury it when I don't want it ..."
"You lie to the ghosts, don't sleep in the middle of the night, and ran out to dig pits and bury things. Let's go and see Sister Lilac with me."
Chunzhu cried, "Chuncao, you'll spare me, I'm just confused for a moment ... if Lilac knows, I won't let me go ..."
Severe lilac has always been the ‘ghost to see’ in the eyes of the following small palaces.
"You dare to do it if you know the consequences are serious."
There was a lot of trouble here, and Dinglan Lilac had heard the noise.
Ding Lan and Chun Cao dragged the paralyzed Chun Zhu into an ear room next to it, and the other three small palace people all heard it, and stood there looking at the Chun Zhu paralyzed on the ground in surprise.
Chun Cao said the general situation, and threw a purse on the table.
"It's just this thing, I don't know what it is."
Lilac took a look at it, and suddenly his face was black.
"Let's say, who made you bury these damaging things in the yard." Lilac is very dark.
Chun Zhu also wanted to quibble, Ding Lan stepped forward and pulled up a big ear scraper.
"To be honest, don't let us move, then it will be bad if you say that again."
Chunzhu's face was full of snot tears. After all, he was young and was doing this for the first time. I was short-hearted by three points, and being frightened by this one after another was already out of my mind, so I said it one by one.
In fact, Chunzhu didn't know who let her bury this thing, but someone gave her money to do things, and she gave more money, and she agreed at once.
As for the person who gave her money, she didn't know it either. First gave her twenty-two silver to let her do things, and then told her to know where her family is, who is at home, if you take the money, you will be at your own risk.
Chun Zhu rides a tiger, hesitating for several days before choosing to rise in the middle of the night, digging a pit in the flower bed under the command of the man and burying it, who knows that he will be caught by the spring grass who caught the mouse.
In fact, this method is not clever. It is first to lure and then to threaten. It is not enough to deal with the shrewd like lilac, but it is enough to deal with the fifteen-year-old Chunzhu.
"When Mrs. Tomorrow gets up, let her do it."
Lilac asked several other palace people to tie up the spring bamboo, and still threw it in the ear room where they lived. It was cold outside and left outside, and it froze to death overnight.
Lilac doesn't have such a cruel heart, but she didn't plan to let go of Chunzhu, especially thinking that the purse was not a good thing, and she even hated her teeth.
In the ear room, the people who lived with Chunzhu didn't sleep all night. They couldn't believe that Chunzhu was so courageous. Liou, who was also asleep, was thinking about how to deal with this miserable little man in this sensitive period.
The next day, Xiaohua asked Ann to come back, and Lilac reported on what happened last night.
Regarding what was put in the purse, Lilac pondered it later, like a secret medicine in the palace, but she was not sure, and she didn't show it to Xiaohua in case.
Chunzhu was with a gag all night, and he was pale and messy for a long time, and looked extremely pitiful.
"What is that thing? Do you know Lilac?"
Lilac hesitated and said, "The slave-servant doesn't know it anyway. It's not a good thing anyway, like a harmful medicine."
Xiaohua's face suddenly became overcast.
Okay, so good!
The method is not clever enough, but the things used are all of a high standard. What kind of medicine can be buried in the soil to harm people? ! If Joe had these things in his last life, Xiaohua might not know how he died in his last life.
She was suddenly irritated, unable to speak.
"Madam, what do you think of this Chunzhu?"
Chunzhu heard this and cried for mercy. "Madam, you forgive the slave-servant. The slave-servant just lost her mind for a while. The slave-servant really didn't know that this thing was harmful. I would never do such a thing if I knew it. . She threatened my family ... My father and mother are old, and my brother is only a few years old ... "
Xiaohua ignored Chunzhu's crying, and she asked Lilac, "How do you deal with this in ordinary houses?"
"Madam, there are two ways to deal with slaves like this, one is to drag them out directly and kill them, and the other is to give them to the Discipline Division."
Seeing Xiaohua's face is puzzled, Lilac also said: "The Discipline Division not only trains the palace people who have just entered the palace, but also handles the palace people who have violated the rules. You can rest assured that the discipline division will never be better than direct death Well, it ’s been a hundred deaths. It ’s hard to get into the training division.

Lilac's expression and tone are very plain, but what he said makes people feel chilling. Not to mention the Chunzhu, who was paralyzed on the ground, was terrified, and even a few other people in the small palace were pale and scared.
"Madam, please forgive your slave-servants. The slave-servants will never dare again ..."
She spared her, who will let her go?
Xiaohua glanced at the extremely pitiful Chunzhu on the ground, and then looked away.
"Really afraid?"
Chunzhu seemed to see a little hope from Xiaohua's attitude and knelt on the ground to kowtow.
"Ma'am, the slave-maid really can't dare anymore. The slave-maid just lost her mind for a while. Please be forgive, please.
After knocking a few times, Chunzhu's head was already bruised, which showed that it was hard.
"Can you write Lilac?"
Lilac froze, "Yes, ma'am."
"Write down what she did and let her draw. Watch her performance and say it later."
Lilac immediately understood the meaning of his wife. Now they are overwhelmed and dispose of Chunzhu. One person will be replaced according to the government system, and another one will be added. When it is time to stare, it may be better to let Chunzhu stay.
Looking at its performance is to urge and give some thoughts, and it will not necessarily spare her later.
Seeing Chunzhu who was kneeling on the gratitude thankfully, Lilac sighed, thinking that this is the best and most appropriate.
Of course, this kind of people cannot stay for a long time, so they have to wait for them to deal with it.
...
Late at night, Xiaohua is a little difficult to fall asleep.
Lilac was watching the night on the small couch outside the bed, and the room was quiet.
"Lilac, do you know something about this house?"
Xiaohua never took the initiative to ask Lilac, but recently her heart was a little messy, and there was always a sense of crisis that forced her, making her irritable for no reason.
"Which one does the lady say?" Lilac's voice rang outside the tulle tent.
"For example, Her Royal Highness and the Princess, and some of Her Royal Highness' attitude towards the backyard and the like." King Jing's mind is too difficult to contemplate, so Xiaohua's heart is very uncertain.
Quiet for a while, the lilac voice sounded faintly outside.
"The slave-maid didn't know very well." She paused and said: "Although she came to Jing Wang's palace, she followed the aunt Qi, but she had never been to Jingtai Hall. His Royal Highness was quiet, and he returned directly after returning from the front yard. Jingtai Temple is gone, and rarely go to other places, so apart from those old people who have been with him for a long time, others can hardly understand the nature of His Royal Highness. "
Xiaohua sighed silently when she heard this.
Yes, her stay in Jingtai Temple is not too short, but she knows little about Her Royal Highness. All I know is a little bit of life habits or something very floating.
"As for Her Royal Highness to the princess, or to the backyard here. How to say, that is a very disregardful attitude, regardless of whether to ask. At the beginning of the prefecture, His Royal Highness set rules, and the housekeeping was controlled by Grandpa Fu and Qi Qi I ca n’t wait to get involved. Most of the housework on weekdays is managed by Aunt Qi. Aunt Qi has formulated very complete government regulations and the like, and they are all acting according to the regulations. There is hardly any trouble. Aunt Qi is—

Lilac paused for a while before finding an appropriate adjective, "very clever person. She only takes care of the housework and divides everything, and everything else that she shouldn't care about. On the bright side, the princess is the master of the house, It deserves all that it deserves ... Qiao Fangfei and the two Jade ladies haven't had any problems ... "
In other words, many people used to sink to the bottom of the water until she came.
Is this her luck or misfortune?
Do not ask if you are uneasy, but if you ask, you are even more uneasy.
Xiaohua sighed, "Sleep, it's not too late."
ps:
It's like Fushun's original description of Xiaohua. This little palace is good, but it is too cautious. To put it bluntly, it is too cautious and too self-aware.
I really want to say something later, Huahua, Meng Saojing is actually not as bad as you think.