Chapter 6 Why must I be a favorite concubine?
The cold palace is really cold. Although Zhao Miaomiao got a tattered quilt from the old lady, she is still always woken up by the cold in the middle of the night.
So the next day, Zhao Miaomiao sat there with two snot bubbles on his face, thinking seriously, no, I have to look around and see if I can find anything useful.
Otherwise life would be too hard!
You may not be able to survive!
Zhao Miaomiao analyzed the situation again. The current situation was that the Su family didn't care about their daughter Su Lan at all, and the emperor didn't want to see Su Lan at all.
As for myself, I didn't want to complete the task at all and be that thankless concubine who was tired and unhappy.
"Well, so living well is the most important thing."
Zhao Miaomiao determined her goal, so she got up, washed up briefly, and went to see the old lady.
The old lady seemed not to have gotten up yet, and the broken door was still closed.
So Zhao Miaomiao went out first.
There are very few people around the cold palace. After all, no one would come here unless they have something to do.
So Zhao Miaomiao wandered around the Jingkang Palace at ease, and during this walk, she actually discovered an abandoned pond.
The pond was unattended and the surface of the water was covered with duckweed and water plants, completely obscuring the underwater scene.
But people who know how to fish will definitely be delighted to see such a pond, because it proves that the water is full of fish!
Zhao Miaomiao didn't have many hobbies during his lifetime, except for fishing. So when he saw this pond, he imagined himself eating fish.
"Boiled fish, pickled fish, squirrel fish, chopped pepper fish head... here I come!"
Zhao Miaomiao broke off a long willow branch from the willow tree beside the pond to make a fishing rod, took off the original owner Su Lan's only earring and broke it to make a hook, and prepared to fish first.
If I'm lucky, I can have an extra meal tonight!
But Zhao Miaomiao had no bait, so he had to lie down beside the flower bed and dig for earthworms.
Just when Zhao Miaomiao was covered in dust and mud, a voice came from behind him.
"What are you doing?"
Zhao Miaomiao was startled and turned around to see a man in a blue guard uniform.
This person should be a palace guard.
The man looked at Zhao Miaomiao and asked again: "Who are you? What are you doing?"
Zhao Miaomiao: ???
But she thought about it and asked the man again: "Who...who are you?"
The man glanced at his clothes and replied, "Isn't it obvious? I'm a sword-bearing guard in the palace."
Zhao Miaomiao frowned, revealing an indescribable expression, and asked the man, "Are you sure? Are you a sword-carrying guard?"
The man nodded. "Yes. What about you? Which palace are you from?"
Little palace maid?
Zhao Miaomiao looked down at herself. She was still wearing the pink dress she had worn when she first entered the palace, but now it was covered in mud and wrinkled, looking really shabby.
Zhao Miaomiao thought that if she said she was the emperor's concubine, it might embarrass the emperor, and she didn't want the little emperor to remember that there was such a person as her.
So Zhao Miaomiao followed his words and began to make up stories: "Rong... Ronghua Palace."
"Ronghua Palace?" The man was a little confused. "You mean Ronghua Palace?"
Zhao Miaomiao had never heard of the names of these palaces, but she didn't expect that she could guess one right.
"Yes, yes, it's from Ronghua Palace."
The man didn't know what he was thinking about. He frowned and looked at Zhao Miaomiao again, "Are you Rong Jieyu's man?"
Zhao Miaomiao nodded, although she had no idea who Concubine Rong was.
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