Chapter 218: Post Officer

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Chapter 218 Posting and Adding Officials
Regent's Palace.
In the Qingning Pavilion, in the courtyard where the Concubine lives.
Aunt Sizhu came over from the corridor with tea, and saw Luoshui, the concubine's close maid, hurried out.
"Luo Shui, what are you doing so anxiously?" Aunt Sizhu asked.
Luo Shui replied, "Queen concubine asked the slave-servant to meet the old lady of Xiangfu."
Aunt Sizhu stunned, her eyes darkened, "Go."
Luo Shui hurried away.
Aunt Sizhu was holding the tea, and was silent for a while, then turned back, and after a while, came in with the tea again, but this time there was one more cup of tea.
Afu, the official, just happened to finish talking with the Queen Mother, and when Aunt Sizhu came, she went out.
The queen concubine lay half on the couch, her eyes narrowed. Aunt Sizhu put the tea on the coffee table and asked softly, "Is the head still hurting?"
"Huh." Gui Fei suddenly opened her eyes and said angrily: "Why do people all over the world come to bully the mourning house? What is the mourning house inferior to her?"
Aunt Sizhu gently sat next to her, rubbing her forehead for her, "No one wants to bully you, is it not good now? What kind of days do you want to live in this house, as for the Queen Mother Is it so important? I ’m afraid it ’s cold in the heights! "
The queen concubine knocked her hand away and stared at her, "Sizhu, you have changed."
Aunt Sizhu smiled stiffly, "Xu is a slave-maid who is old, and feels that fighting is meaningless. In the end, there is only one destination."
"Yes, but the process must be bright. You used to agree with Aijia to fight."
Aunt Sizhu sighed softly, "Yes, that's because you used to fight, the slave-servant did everything she could to help you, but since you started with the prince, I know that this battle will hurt people and hurt themselves at the end , It ’s not cost-effective, even if one day, you are sitting on the throne of the Queen Mother, but you have no affection, are you happy? "
"Sizhu, you are so bold!" Gui Fei said with a cold breath.
"These slaves shouldn't have said, maybe the slaves used to be wrong, and they have always fulfilled your dreams. However, in the past, most of them were just harems, they never used a real knife. This time, you have to take the prince. Fate, that's your family and son. Remember when he was young ... "
The queen concubine interrupted her and said angrily: "Ai Jia don't remember anything, don't come to Ai Jia to tell the past!"
Aunt Sizhu's hand stopped on her forehead and gently pressed it down again, with a sorrowful smile, "Yes, you don't like to listen, the slave-maid doesn't say that."
The queen concubine sat up and looked at the saucer on the coffee table. "How do you pour two glasses in?"
"A cup of chrysanthemum and wolfberry tea, a cup is the last one before the rain sent by the prince at the beginning of this year, your last." Aunt Sizhu's eyes flashed a little panic.
The queen concubine lifted the lid, looked at the cup of Longjing, and suddenly dropped her hate on the ground. The cup shattered and the tea soup and tea leaves poured out. The green tea soup snaked along the floor of the floor. , Forming a mottled crack.
Aunt Sizhu's face was sad, and two tears slipped from the corners of her eyes. She held her breath and watched the concubine pick up the wolfberry tea.
The queen concubine brought the tea to her lips and blew it for a while before seeing it.
Aunt Sizhu did not dare to breathe, her heart was beating very fast, and many memories flashed in her mind. Those memories could be forgotten by the concubine, and she could not.
The queen concubine took a sip slowly, looked at Aunt Sizhu. Then, her eyes slowly became disappointed, spit out the tea in her mouth, and smashed it to the ground together.
Aunt Sizhu shivered and knelt on the ground, her face ashes.
"The moment when the mourning family drinks, you stop the mourning family, and the mourning family can spare you, at least you know that you are thinking of this friendship with the mourning family, but you are really cruel to kill the mourning family , Sizhu, Sizhu, can you say that Aijia can tolerate you? "
"You know?" Silk Bamboo's lips quivered, but the panic in his eyes disappeared, but he seemed calm.
Gui Fei's eyes were furious, and she said sharply, "Since the day you hit him to speak for him, Ai's family has paid attention to it, and ordered someone to monitor you, only then you asked Luo Shui outside, and then went back with the tea, Afu followed You went, before you came back, Afu told Ai Jia, Sizhu, you let Ai Jia so disappointed, so sad! "
Aunt Sizhu's eyes were still, "Since that is the case, the slave-servant will let the concubine handle it."
The queen concubine stood up, her long skirt dragged on the floor, and the skirt swept over Fang Cai ’s tea soup, which was covered with dust. She turned her back to the silk bamboo, hiding her indescribable disappointment and pain. A Jie's stepmother also counts your heart for him. "
Sizhu's face changed greatly, "No, no, slave-servant does not have this fortune!"
The queen concubine turned around to see her, then slowly squatted down and helped her up, the voice was extremely gentle, "You deserve it, he has been close to you since childhood, when you were in the palace, you either took Or, she was brought by her, the biological mother of Ai's family is not as good as you, Azhen now respects her mother, but you are still a slave-servant, how can this be worthy of you? You are his righteous mother He is mourning for you, his parents are mourning for three years, and your one-year-old mother mourning for one year is enough to express his sorrow for you. "
"No, no ..." Aunt Sizhu looked terrible. "Begging the concubine not to do this, the slave-servant is not willing to delay the prince, not willing to ..."
"Don't be stupid, even if you don't become his stepmother, you will still be mourning for you if you die, just mourn the family to help him, let him keep a proper name."
Aunt Sizhu collapsed on the ground and cried in tears.
The queen concubine sat down slowly, looking at the water traces on the ground, and laughed ironically, "These two cups of tea, if Ai's family chose Longjing, would be non-toxic. Are you also exploring Ai's family? Ah, you are so stupid, why should you tempt? Ai's family doesn't miss this mother-child relationship, it's a necessity for Ai's family, everything is persecuted by him, you know? You're deceiving yourself with these two cups of tea, The day the Ai Jia gave him a hard hand, there was no way to go. Your temptation was superfluous. "
The queen concubine was half lying on the concubine's couch, and she asked in a defiant expression: "Come!"
Two guards came in from the door and arched the hand: "Queen Concubine."
The queen concubine didn't even look at Aunt Sizhu, and indifferently commanded, "Bring it down and post it."
Aunt Sizhu knelt on the ground, knocked her three trumpets, and burst into tears, "Slave maid to bid farewell to your concubine!"
Tiejiaguan is a kind of punishment and death penalty for dealing with concubines in the palace.
Bind the tortured limbs, soak the paper, and cover the face one by one. With the thickening of the paper, the person will suffocate and die. This death method will be very painful because of the long process.
The bodyguard dragged Aunt Sizhu down, and Afu, the courtier, was at the door and said coldly to her, "You should never betray your master."
Aunt Sizhu shook her head, "There is a day when you regret it."
Afu shook his head, "No, forever!"