Chapter 62: Letter from Old People (1) 4,000

Everything in the palace is the same as before, but the people in the palace have changed the name of Nie Wushuang from the side concubine to "the girl without a pair". Every time Nie Wushuang listened, his face was light. Since it is the "Girls of Wushuang", I do not have to go to the princess every day. She reads books in the house all day, and occasionally plays a few games with Zou Nongfang who came to visit the doctor.
Zou Nongfang sighed: "Sister Nie is so bumpy, it really makes people boo."
Nie Wushuang casually dropped a child, and the black and shiny chess pieces became more and more familiar with her hands like white jade: "After all, it is not dead, not the worst."
Zou Nongfang was surprised, but had nothing to answer.
Indeed, Manmen's clan died only to himself and his dead brother. If they were both dead, the grievances of the Nie family would never be revengeable.
"Sister Nie was as firm as a rock, and her sister admired it." Zou Nongfang said convincingly.
Nie Wushuang raised a son, smiling with smile: "If you were me, I would rather die myself." The deceased is dead, but the living is tormented day by day. This taste is really bitter .
And it hasn't counted the ruthlessness given to her by Gu Qinghong ...
"How is the person in the East Hospital recently?" Nie Wushuang asked a coldly question.
The person in the east yard naturally refers to Princess Rui. Zou Nongfang subconsciously looked around, and lowered her voice: "She has been ill for a few days. I heard that these days have been better, but after all, she is very weak."
Nie Wushuang sneered. Of course, it was a vital injury. Without Xu Xie's evil dog, she was like she lacked her left arm and right arm. Should she continue to pretend to be gentle and gentle?
"What about our distinguished concubine, Qin Fang?" Nie Wushuang continued to ask.
Zou Nongfang hesitated for a long time before saying, "It's still the same, but I seem to have seen her strange recently, like ..."
"What does it look like?" Nie Wushuang frowned, Zou Nongfang was steady, and rarely spoke like he was now.
"It seems to be happy." Zou Nongfang said in a low voice.
"Are you happy ?!" The pieces in Nie Wu's hands fell into the board with a snap. She continued to ask, "Are you sure?"
"I'm afraid to make an assertion just because I'm not sure. It's just that my girl recently heard what Ziyinge was talking about from Ziyinge and Sour Plum. She said that she had a bad appetite. Maybe it really is. "Zou Nongfang said with a frown.
Nie Wushuang groaned for a long time. For a long time, she suddenly fixed Zou Nongfang: "Sister Zou, your chance is here!"
"Mine?" Zou Nongfang asked in surprise: "What opportunity?"
"An opportunity to replace it." Nie Wushuang's eyes glinted and said firmly.
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Zou Nongfang returned to his room, his heart still beating. The girl, Clove, came over to pour tea and called her a few times, but she did not answer.
"Madam?" Lilac pushed her. Zou Nongfang came back to God.
"What's the matter?" She brushed her hair unnaturally.
"What's your wife thinking? You don't even know slaves in front of you," Lilac laughed.
Zou Nongfang took the tea and took a big sip. Then he took a sigh of relief and paused. "I feel good today, I don't know if the princess is ill."
"I heard that Wu Yan said that he has improved in the past few days, and his appetite is better." Lilac answered.
"Where is Qin Niangniang?" Zou Nongfang asked again.
Lilac looked at no one from side to side, then lowered her head and told her carefully.
Zou Nongfang listened and groaned for a long time, then suddenly smiled: "I have n’t asked the princess to greet me in the past few days, go, and take the half catty blood swallow from my mother's house. Let's greet the princess.
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On that day, Nie Wushuang was in the "Tingfeng Pavilion" and suddenly heard a faint noise outside. She sent Xia Lan out to check. After a while, Xia Lan came in, her face blue and white.
"Girl Wushuang, is Qin Fangfei. She is looking for the trouble of 'Ting Feng Ge' outside the door." She exclaimed: "She must say that we 'Ting Feng Ge' poured dirty water into her 'Qin Yin' Court's pool. This time we caught the girl in Court, yelling and scolding. "
Nie Wushuang frowned slightly: "Doesn't the water in this palace all come from an open channel or a dark channel? Even if the girl accidentally pours dirty water into the open channel, it is not flowing to her 'Qin Yin Ge'."
"So, it's clear that the surname Qin is deliberately asking a girl for trouble!" Xia Lan couldn't help but hatefully. The so-called worship of high and low, is such a person as Qin Jingjing, saw Nie Wushuang be inexplicably turned into a "Wushuang girl" by Wang Ye, and quickly stepped over.
"Come out with me." Nie Wu's ears heard the noise outside louder and louder, and had to frown to go out.
Outside the gate of the courtyard, she really saw Qin Jingjing sulking: "If it weren't for your few short-sighted things that poured dirty water into the open ditch, how could my 'Qin Yinge' stink and coax! What kind of master would really be What kind of slaves are there! ... "
She was still abusive there. Nie Wushuang has stepped forward with a smile: "Who is my Tao? It turned out to be Sister Qin, how can I have a general understanding with these ignorant little girls today. If she is wrong, I will accompany Sister Qin not."
When Qin Jingjing saw her coming, Liu Mei raised a snorting noise from her nostrils, and Pi Xiaochu said without a smile: "Yeah, isn't this a concubine, she should have come to meet her. Oh, no, now It should be changed, called Wushuang Girl. Hey, let me just say, it is wrong for such a flowery girl to be a concubine only. When the emperor comes up, she still has to wait for the emperor to reward the peerless peer in the palace. A flower is. "
Although secret at the banquet that day, it was faintly spread out. I wanted to come to Qin Jingjing. I heard that she got her horse feet and came here sarcastically.
Nie Wushuang smiled coldly, and the smile on his face became softer, and he took a step forward: "Is the mother-in-law joking, isn't this girl, lady, and concubine a word of Wang Ye. Whether from concubine to wife, or girl to Fang Fei, we are not the master, sister Qin, oh no, Fang Fei, do you mean? "
Her words made Qin Jingjing's face change, and she was about to scold. Zou Nongfang came over there, and she came over with a smile, shaking the silk fan, as if coming from the east side.
"What's the matter?" She smiled. "It's been a while since I saw Sister Qin in the garden for a long time. By the way, the princess has been so blissful for a few days, and told her to come and pass a message. Booming, but also to ward off evil, the princess asked people to steam a basket of peach cakes, plus a yard of peach trees cut from the Temple of Heaven for each yard. You all go to take it. "
Qin Jingjing glanced at her suspiciously: "Such a coincidence? When did the princess believe so? Last year, I didn't see any steamed cakes or cut peaches."
Seeing her unbelief, Zou Nongfang sighed and approached her whispering, "Sister Qin, have you forgotten what happened to the palace a few days ago? The princess and mother-in-law can trust this now, and it can be said that it is revenge for the wronged soul! You said that Mrs. Ling could die for so long, and make herself miserable. Isn't this retribution?
Qin Jingjing suddenly realized that suddenly she thought of Xu's mother, who was about to be cut off after the fall, and her face tightened unnaturally, and reluctantly smiled, "Yes, I am confused. This palace is evil."
"Sister Zou got it?" She asked again, completely forgetting the arrogance of the incident just now.
"No, Sister Qin together?" Zou Nongfang looked back at Nie Wushuang and asked, "Was Wushuang also with you?"
"No, Wushuang doesn't like sweets very much. I wonder if this peach cake is sweet or not." Nie Wushuang shook his head with a smile.
Zou Nongfang smiled and said, "I heard that the master of the most famous pastry shop in the capital" Mingchunzhai "made it. It was sweet and soft, and some plums were added. The sweet and sour is very delicious."
In fact, Qin Jingjing has been pregnant for more than a month. She is upset and irritable every day, and acidophilic. As soon as she heard what Zou Nongfang said, she immediately smiled and said: "Let's go together. The princess must have a copy for you."
She said to go first. Nie Wushuang looked at Zou Nongfang, and the two looked at each other and smiled.
At the princess's office, Nie Wushuang and the two of them just entered the flower hall. Sure enough, she saw that the ladies were already there. The maidservants behind them were holding delicate food boxes in their hands.
The princess' spirit was much better. When she saw Qin Jingjing they came, she smiled softly: "Several of them are here. Let's get the peach blossom cake. If it's not for evil, I would like to eat this peach blossom cake alone. The younger sisters said that the master had good skills. "
"Yeah, the smell is from the hands of a famous master." Qin Jingjing smiled.
The princess set her eyes on Nie Wushuang, and said lightly: "Wu Shuang girl also get a share. After all, in the palace, it can be regarded as a part of the palace."
"Bashing" Qin Jingjing laughed politely and said slowly: "How can this be, the princess is wrong. This girl Nie is the phoenix that fell to the ground, but she wants to fly to the branch again."
There is something in her words that the so-called phoenix on the ground is not as good as a chicken. She satired Nie Wushuang.
She spoke slowly, and several ladies in the flower hall laughed. The princess did not rebuke, but smiled lightly as if she had not heard. Zou Nongfang gave Nie Wushuang a worried look, but when she saw her expressionless, she looked down at the teacup in her hand.
Seeing Nie Wushuang's silence, Qin Jingjing suddenly lost interest. The ladies talked a few words and all left. Nie Wushuang raised the food container and followed them back.
Zou Nongfang quietly followed her and waited for "Tingfeng Pavilion" before she stepped forward and helped Nie Wushuang's arm: "Sister Nie be careful with your feet."
Nie Wushuang looked at her with a smile: "It doesn't matter. I know the way, and I won't be tripped by insignificant stones on this way."
Zou Nongfang sighed and lowered his voice: "Sure enough, as Sister Nie said, that one couldn't help it."
"I saw it, but the box in her hand is different." Nie Wushuang sneered: "Stupid people don't know it yet, they should die until they come close."
Zou Nongfang looked at nobody around, pulling her a little uncertain: "Sister Nie said the truth the other day?"
"This is natural." Nie Wushuang pressed her hand. "If you don't argue, your life is just a humble lady in the palace. If you argue, the future is infinite."
"That Lord's side ..." Zou Nongfang bit her lower lip and stared at her with a gaze: "Sister Nie, let's not say anything else, Lord Wang is too difficult to guess, how can you know what he wants ... "
Nie Wushuang covered her mouth and shook her head: "If you believe in me, do it. Now I can't say anything. If you don't believe in me, we should never have happened. It is the one who did the wrong It has nothing to do with us. It's just that this opportunity to bring her down so well is gone. "
Zou Nongfang was silent for a while. It took a long time before she gritted her teeth: "Everything I hear from sister Nie."
Nie Wushuang said with a smile: "Sister Zou is an understanding person. In fact, even if I don't say, Sister Zou will look for the most suitable opportunity. I am just an extra help."
Zou Nongfang heard the words and smiled lightly: "In fact, there is nothing but helplessness. If you don't dispute, you are always reconciled."
The two talked for a while, and Zou Nongfang left.
Nie Wushuang watched her fragile figure disappear in the path of flowers and trees, and stood for a while before entering the room.
As soon as she entered the house, she was slightly surprised, and saw Xiao Fengqing lying on the soft couch, his eyes narrowed, as if already asleep.
Nie Wushuang did not know when he came in, nor did he know how long he had been here, settled himself, and walked in.
"You're back?" He opened his eyes slightly when he heard the voice, and stretched out her hand with a smile. "Come here."
Nie Wushuang looked at him for a while, avoiding his hand, and sat in front of the dressing table: "When did the Lord come here?"
Her indifferent alienation made him frown unhappyly, and then she smiled again: "Don't you want to know your brother's news?"
With a bang, Nie Wushuang clasped the ivory comb in his hands on the table, his eyes were cold: "Master, what do you know?"