Paying respects to Concubine Yun?
The maid thought that if she could really invite An, she wouldn't be so embarrassed. Just fall in love. 520. Latest chapter full text My queen, you left the palace willfully, but you never expected that the Ninth Prince and Princess Ji'an sent a child to Yuehan Palace, right? If this person was someone else, Yuehan Palace would not allow him to enter, but this child happened to be Princess Ji'an's biological brother, and it was the Ninth Prince who personally ordered him to be sent. Not only that, but he also said that he would not be allowed to leave until they returned from Qianzhou.
Oh my God! The maid sighed, "Since I came back from Qian Zhou, it must be calculated in years, right? Isn't this just waiting to be exposed?"
Feng Zirui looked at the ever-changing expressions on the maid's face and was very confused. "Why are you standing here in a daze instead of taking me to see Concubine Yun?"
Primrose was also puzzled. "Aren't people in the palace supposed to be very disciplined? Why do they all look lazy and weird?" The eunuch before didn't look like a eunuch anymore, so why didn't the maid look like a maid now? The slave owners had told them that once they were bought, the person who bought them was their destiny. If her master was in danger, she would risk her life to protect him. The master-servant relationship that Primrose had finally established began to gradually collapse after she entered the palace.
How should a servant be? She was still young, and she had never come into contact with other people except being beaten and scolded by the slave owner.
For a moment, the three of them stood there looking at each other with their eyes wide open. The atmosphere was indeed a bit weird.
After a long while, the maid was the first to react, and she told Feng Zirui: "The Majesty is resting now, you can go to pay respects tomorrow. I will arrange a guest bedroom for the young master to stay in first, okay?"
Feng Zirui looked up at the sky, and a trace of doubt came over his mind. He was smuggled out of the camp after noon. It was said that the secret guards had given them a sleeping spell. When he woke up, it was already dark. After a night's journey, they finally entered the capital at Qingli. It was not yet lunch time. What kind of sleep was Concubine Yun taking? Was it a nap or a nap?
"Let's go!" The palace maid didn't want to explain any more. She followed Zhang Yuan's example and held the two children in each hand and walked towards the guest bedroom.
Finally, Feng Zirui and Yingcao were sent to the guest bedroom, and the maid who met them told them: "The warm room inside is where the young master sleeps, and the kang outside is where the maids live. You can stay there first." Then, with a "bang", the door was closed. [Lots of good things to see]
Yingcao shivered with fear and asked Zirui carefully: "Master, are we being locked up?"
Zi Rui shook his head: "Impossible, they just closed the door, but did not bolt it from the outside. We just need to push the door and it will open. What's more, do you know who the Concubine Yun is?" Seeing Yingcao shaking her head, he continued: "She is the mother of my brother-in-law. Yes, you have seen her, the Ninth Prince wearing a mask. So our personal safety can be absolutely guaranteed here with her, but..."
"Just what?" Primrose was still a little nervous. After all, it was her first time entering the palace. Although everyone from the eunuch to the palace maids in Yuehan Palace didn't seem to be servants, the majesty emanating from the palace was still there, oppressing her little heart like the power of heaven, making Primrose feel as if she had returned to the days when she was in the hands of the slave owners.
Zirui walked around the guest bedroom twice before saying, "It's a little difficult for us to get out."
Primrose ran up to him and asked quietly, "Master, do you still want to run away?"
Zirui nodded, "Yes! My sister and the others didn't keep their word. They said they would take me to the Northern Territory, but they sent me back in this way. I'm not a child anymore. How can I endure such a great humiliation? I must find a way to leave the palace. If they don't take me to the Northern Territory, I will go by myself!"
"Why are you the one doing it? Master doesn't want Primrose anymore?" She said anxiously, "I don't care. Primrose must follow little brother. Although I think it is very safe to stay in the palace, if little brother wants to escape, Primrose will run with you! Primrose will even protect little brother from the knife!"
Zirui took a look at Yingcao and instantly understood why his sister and brother-in-law had to send him back, because he now had the desire to get rid of Yingcao. He felt that this girl would definitely be a drag.
The two children sat in the guest bedroom, looking at each other, and finally Zirui made a decision: "Let's eat!"
"Miss, let's eat!" Huang Quan took the steamed buns distributed by the boatman from outside, took a look at them and threw them aside, saying disdainfully: "Eat what we brought ourselves."
Feng Yuheng nodded, and suddenly remembered something. She quickly took the snacks that Huang Quan had taken out of the bag, and then stood up: "Let's deliver them to the young master and the young mistress. This is what a servant should do. We must act well and don't let people see any flaws." As she spoke, she had already walked out.
Huang Quan hurriedly followed, and when the two of them walked out of the cabin, they both looked like servants.
Feng Yuheng held some snacks in his hand, and Huang Quan raised her hand and knocked on Wangchuan's cabin door, "I'm here to bring snacks to the young master and the young mistress." As she spoke, a breeze from the river blew by, and the fragrance of the snacks was blown away for a distance, instantly covering the unpalatable smell of the buns.
However, the two of them did not expect that these snacks would make one person jealous.
Inside the elegant room, Wang Chuan had just said "Come in" when he heard a voice from the side, also a female voice, saying, "Hey! The two who are carrying the snacks, wait a moment!"
Feng Yuheng and Huang Quan turned around at the same time, and saw someone walking towards them. The maid in a light blue long skirt and a bun, but with a proud look on her face, was the maid next to the Tongpan of Hetian Prefecture. And following behind the maid was the Tongpan with a bitter look on his face.
Huang Quan took a step forward and blocked Feng Yuheng without leaving a trace, then stared at the maid and said unceremoniously: "Who are you calling?"
The maid raised her eyebrows: "You are holding snacks, so of course I am calling you."
Huang Quan was someone close to the prince. Even if she was given to Feng Yuheng, she was still someone close to the princess. Even Feng Jinyuan, who was the left prime minister at the time, didn't dare to look at her. How could she bear the anger of a mere Tongpan maid? She immediately turned her face - "If you can't speak human language, shut your mouth! Don't think that you are so noble just because you wear a torn embroidered skirt. It's not even a proper embroidery, and you still have the nerve to show off. If you want to be a maid, do it well and remember your duty. If you don't want to be a maid, then work harder so that your man can take you in. There is definitely no hope for the main wife. At least give her a concubine, so that she won't come out without a name and status. It's okay if you lose face, but don't let the man behind you be embarrassed."
Huang Quan scolded the maid so much that she was stunned. Not only was she stunned, but the judge who followed behind was also stunned. Then he shuddered. He had been an official for many years and had some judgment. His maid was arrogant because she thought he could support her, but the arrogance of the girl opposite did not seem to be related to him. This could only mean one thing: the master in the elegant room was very important.
When he thought of this, he quickly stepped forward and asked Huang Quan: "Excuse me, where are you from, young lady?"
Huang Quan rolled his eyes at him, "Beijing."
The judge shuddered, glared at his maid fiercely, and then immediately apologized, "It's a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding, please don't be offended, young ladies."
The maid behind her also reacted. Although she was still a little unconvinced, she had to shut up.
Normally, the matter would have ended, but Feng Yuheng suddenly changed his mind and asked, "Why did you stop us for no reason? What's the matter?"
The judge was about to say it was okay, but the maid rushed in and said, "The snacks you have in your hands are good. Our lady wants to eat some, so she wants to... buy some from you."
"Ah?" Huang Quan almost thought he had heard it wrong. How could someone be so shameless?
Feng Yuheng thought this was a good opportunity, so he quickly took over the conversation: "We servants can't make the decision on this matter, please discuss it with my master!" After saying that, without waiting for the judge to stop him, he stretched out his hand to push the door of the ship open, and then raised his voice: "Master, Madam, there are two people outside the door who want to buy our snacks."
After this was said, the judge could no longer avoid it, so he had to walk in with the maid. Taking another look, the two people inside were very young, and he couldn't help but think in his heart, these people must be the sons of some high-ranking official in the capital, right?
Wang Chuan and Yuan Fei secretly winked at Feng Yuheng when they saw him coming in. They immediately understood what was going on and heard Wang Chuan say, "It's just some snacks. Just send some, it's fine. There's no point in talking about whether to buy or not. But..." She looked at the judge, "Sending some snacks is not a big deal, but at least you have to let us know who these snacks are for."
Before the judge could speak, the maid behind him said, "This is the judge of Hetian Prefecture, Lord Lu." In her mind, the judge of the sixth rank was already a high position, not to mention that Hetian Prefecture was the closest to the capital, and was more important than other provincial prefectures. The two men opposite were so young, how could they be legitimate masters? They were probably the sons of wealthy merchants, and they would kneel down immediately when they saw an official.
She didn't know that, except for the two of them, the other four people in the private room were all hanging out with the emperor and the princes. A mere magistrate was nothing in their eyes.
Wang Chuan laughed and glanced at Yuan Fei, "So he is the judge of Hetian Prefecture." Then he avoided the topic and suddenly said, "Before leaving, my father said that the apricot blossom wine he buried 20 years ago is about to be opened, and asked us to hurry back before the New Year."
As soon as these words were spoken, Yuan Fei's heart immediately moved, and then he looked towards the judge.
He was a secret guard, full of hostility, although his gorgeous clothes concealed a lot of his anger, but his aura was still there. The judge felt cold at the sight and broke out in a cold sweat. Then, he heard the young man opposite him say in a deep voice: "My father is the Right Prime Minister Feng Qing."
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