Chapter 63 Her Mentality Collapsed
Sun Miaoqing came out of Suiyuxuan. Hongqiu saw the apricot tree in the distance and then remembered that she had asked Xiao Lezi to build the swing, so she mentioned it.
She saw that the apricot blossoms were about to fall, and the emperor had not caught a cold.
The scene of the emperor pretending to be a cicada under the apricot tree is probably gone.
"Now that we are here, let's go sit down."
As soon as Sun Miaoqing turned a corner, she saw a pair of embroidered shoes that appeared and disappeared from time to time. She subconsciously thought it was Zhen Huan.
But I didn’t expect it to be spicy rabbit head.
She didn't want to cause trouble, so she glanced at Hongqiu, who immediately said, "Master Yu, this is the swing that my master ordered someone to build. Please move aside."
The tone is quite polite.
Yu Ying'er was sitting on the swing without even turning her head towards this side, and she had no intention of giving up her seat.
Not only did he refuse to give up his seat, he was also unforgiving in his words.
She looked forward and said, "I heard that Sister Sun copied Buddhist scriptures for the Empress Dowager day and night to please her. How come you have the mood to come here today?"
"Eighty volumes of scriptures are a lot. Sister, you'd better not run around outside. If you can't finish copying them before the Buddha Bathing Festival, it will be bad if you cause trouble to the people around you."
When Yu Ying'er's voice becomes sarcastic, it is truly sarcastic.
Plus, she's acting so arrogant now, and she's bringing up all sorts of issues.
It ignited Sun Miaoqing's anger very smoothly.
It was because of this bastard that he was punished to copy so many scriptures just because he broke a green bamboo!
My hands are about to break.
Not only did she steal her own swing, she also had the nerve to make sarcastic remarks and ridicule herself.
Anyway, this place is very remote. The Emperor has been visiting Concubine Hua in Yikun Palace these days and at this time, so he won't come over.
Sun Miaoqing took out all the resentment that had accumulated over the past few days, as well as the neglect she had just received at Suiyuxuan, on Yu Ying'er.
"Yu Ying'er, you are so brave that you can't even show courtesy when meeting a lady of higher status than you. Believe it or not, based on this, I can immediately send you to the Ministry of Punishment!"
Yu Ying'er was still swinging on the swing, not even looking at her.
"Empress Hua is ill, but the Empress is still in the harem. I am so ignorant that I don't know that Concubine Gong is in charge now?"
"As expected of Concubine Hua, she even speaks in the same way!"
Sun Miaoqing snorted and laughed, and walked forward gracefully, "No matter how favored you are, you are just a maid. I am learning to assist in the affairs of the six palaces according to the emperor's order. You are disrespectful, so of course I can punish you!"
Just then, Yu Ying'er fell off the swing.
Yes, I fell down.
She hugged Sun Miaoqing's legs and became emotional.
"Sister Gong, I really didn't know that you had ordered someone to tie this swing. I didn't mean to steal your swing. Please don't lock me up in the Ministry of Punishment."
Sun Miaoqing was surprised by her sudden action: What is she trying to do?
In just a moment, she realized something was wrong.
This bastard might be trying to bring disaster upon himself, "Let go!"
Yu Ying'er refused to let go and cried, "Even if the emperor asked about what happened that night, I never said a word. The queen punished you to copy scriptures, but it really has nothing to do with me."
Sun Miaoqing gritted her teeth and pulled her fingers away. She was born a palace maid, she was so strong!
She just wanted to get rid of this bunny head as soon as possible, so she tried her best and even spoke with gritted teeth:
"Do you dare to tell me what happened that night?!"
"ah--"
Yu Ying'er suddenly let go of her hand and fell backwards.
At the same time, a "pop" sound was heard.
Yu Ying'er covered her face and said, "Sister Gong, even though I was born a palace maid, I still serve the emperor together. How can you hit me?"
What a clumsy trick!
"How dare you! Who gave you the guts to hit someone in the harem?"
When the emperor's voice sounded from behind, Sun Miaoqing felt like the sky was falling.
Such crude tricks are no longer used in the ancient palace fighting dramas from eight hundred years ago.
It’s a pity that I fell into this trap.
She clearly had the script in her hands, and it was bad enough that she had to go into trouble time and time again, but it happened several times in the hands of this spicy rabbit head.
Good nest.
I feel so wronged that I want to cry.
However, no matter how wronged you feel, you must first resolve the current predicament.
Sun Miaoqing knelt on the ground, her heart in her throat, her mind racing:
The sound of the slap just now was loud and crisp. Rabbit Head must have hit her hard, and there must be fingerprints on her face.
She was determined to frame him in front of him.
If she were to say at this time that she did not hit her, she would be retreating to advance. Not only would it be possible to prove that she had hit him, but it would also make the emperor think that she was quibbling, leaving him no chance to refute.
It would be better to admit your mistake first and avoid the main issue.
"Your Majesty, just now..."
Yu Ying'er also saw the right opportunity. She sniffed and looked like she had been bullied, but she still saluted the emperor respectfully:
"I, your servant Yu Ying'er, pay my respects to His Majesty. May His Majesty be blessed with good health and happiness."
Successfully interrupted Sun Miaoqing's words.
The emperor frowned, "Who told you to call yourself a slave?"
The word "slave", combined with what they had just said, successfully evoked the emperor's memory.
That night, Fengluan Chun'en came in a carriage to pick up Yu Ying'er and bring her to Yangxin Palace. Her back was covered with bruises and she knelt like this and called herself a slave.
In this light, it is not difficult to tell who was responsible for what happened that night.
The emperor was already in a bad mood today, and he tried his best to get some useful information out of Nian Shilan, but she fell asleep immediately.
I came here to relax from Yikun Palace and thought I could run into Wanwan, but I didn't expect these terrible things to happen.
This Sun Miaoqing is really stupid!
I have high hopes for her, but she! She has repeatedly been jealous and caused trouble in the harem for some trivial matters.
She wanted to improve her position despite her loss, but now it seems that she has been promoted.
Useless things.
"Help your young master up."
The emperor felt sorry for Yu Ying'er who had suffered two great losses, so he raised his hand towards Hua Sui beside Yu Ying'er.
Sun Miaoqing wanted to say something else, but before she could utter a word, she was interrupted by Yu Ying'er again.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
If it is not explained immediately, the matter cannot be explained clearly.
"You haven't changed your old habits."
Hearing the emperor's familiar words, Sun Miaoqing's hanging heart finally died.
It shouldn't have come, but it still came.
She was a little upset and gave up explaining. She just said, "Your Majesty, I am innocent..."
"Unfair? You keep mentioning Concubine Hua in your conversations and don't respect your superiors. Is this also unfair to me?"
The emperor said angrily: "I asked you to learn how to help manage the affairs of the six palaces, but you took advantage of your power to bully others. I am really disappointed!"
The power of heaven was so great that Sun Miaoqing trembled for no apparent reason.
"Su Peisheng!"
"The slave is here!"
It’s over, Yu Ying’er’s punishment has come!