Pay tribute to Concubine Yun?

The palace maid thought that if she could really invite An, she would not be so embarrassed. Empress, you are willing to leave the palace, but you never expected that Your Highness Ninth and Princess Ji'an would send a child to Yuehan Palace? If this person was someone else, it would be fine if Yuehan Palace did not allow him to enter, but this child was Princess Ji'an's younger brother, and His Highness Ninth personally sent him a message to him. Not only that, he also said that they would not allow him to go out before they came back from Qianzhou.

God! The palace maid sighed at the sky. When she came back from Qianzhou, it must be calculated based on the year-on-year? Isn’t this just waiting for a breakup?

Feng Zirui looked at the changing expressions of the palace maid and was very puzzled, "If you don't take me to see Concubine Yun, why are you standing here and you're so sage?"

Primrose was also quite puzzled, "Didn't the people in the palace abide by the rules? Why do they all look lazy and strange?" The eunuch before was no longer like a eunuch, but why doesn't this palace maid look like a palace maid now? The slave owner told them before that once someone bought her, the person who bought her was her god. If her master was in danger, she would have to block the knife for her master even if she tried her best. Primrose finally determined the relationship between the master and servant, but after entering the palace, it began to collapse gradually.

How should a servant be a servant? She is still young. In the past, she has never contacted anyone else except being beaten and scolded by a slave owner?

For a moment, the three of them stood there with big eyes and small eyes looking at each other, and the atmosphere was really strange.

After a while, the palace maid reacted first, but told Feng Zirui: "The Empress has rested now, and I will go to pay my respects tomorrow. I will arrange a guest for the young master to stay in, okay?"

Feng Zirui looked up at the sky, and another trace of doubt came to his heart. He was smuggled out of the camp after noon. It is said that the secret guards pointed their sleepy holes for them. When he woke up, it was already dark. After a night of travel, he finally entered the capital at Qingli. It was not yet lunch time. What was the rest of Queen Yun? Is it a recess or a nap?

"Let's go!" The palace maid didn't want to explain much, so she imitated Zhang Yuan and took the two children in her hands and walked all the way to the guest bedroom.

Finally, Feng Zirui and Primrose were sent to the guest bedroom. The palace maid who was receiving the support told him: "The warm room inside is the young master sleeps, and the guard kang outside is the maid. You can stay here first." Then, with a "bang", the door closed.

Primrose shivered in fear and asked Zirui carefully: "Young Master, can we be locked up, right?"

Zi Rui shook his head: "Impossible. They just closed the door, but did not plug the bolt from outside. We just stretched out and pushed the door and opened. What's more, do you know who the concubine Yun is?" Seeing Primrose shake his head, he said again: "It's my brother-in-law's mother. Yes, the ninth prince you have ever seen is the masked ninth prince. So for her, our personal safety is absolutely guaranteed, but..."

"Just what?" Primrose was still a little nervous. After all, the first time he entered the palace, although the palace maids from that eunuch to this Yuehan Palace didn't seem to look like servants, the majesty naturally emanated from the palace was still there, oppressing her little heart like heavenly power, making Primrose feel as if she had been back in the hands of the slave owner.

Zi Rui walked around the guest bedroom twice before saying, "It's just that we want to go out, it's a bit difficult."

Primrose ran to him and asked in a low voice: "Young Master or want to run?"

Zi Rui nodded, "Well! Sister and the others didn't keep their word. They agreed to take me to the North Realm, but they sent me back in this way. I am no longer a child. How can I bear such a great humiliation? I must find a way to go out of the palace. If they don't take me there, I will go by myself!"

"Why are you yourself? The young master doesn't want Primrose?" She was a little anxious, "I don't care. Primrose must follow the little brother anyway. Although I think it is definitely very safe to stay in the palace, if the little brother wants to escape, then Primrose will run with you! Primrose will also block the knife for the little brother!"

Zi Rui glanced at Primrose and instantly understood why his sister and brother-in-law had to send him back, because he now had a belief that he wanted to get rid of Primrose. He felt that this girl would definitely be dragging her back.

The two children sat in the guest bedroom, looked at me, and I looked at you, and finally Zirui made a decision: "Eat!"

"Miss, let's have a meal!" Huang Quan led the buns sent by the boatman from outside, took a look and threw them aside, and said disgustingly: "Eat what we bring ourselves."

Feng Yuheng nodded, suddenly remembered something, quickly took the snacks that Huang Quan had taken out of the bag, and then stood up: "Let's send them to the young master and the young lady. This is what I should do. The play must be done, and don't let people see the flaws." As he spoke, he had already walked out.

Huang Quan quickly followed, and as soon as the two of them left the cabin door, they both looked like servants.

Feng Yuheng held the snacks in his hand, Huang Quan raised his hand and buckled Wangchuan's cabin door, "I'm sending snacks to the young master and the young lady." As he spoke, a gust of river breeze blew, and the fragrance of the snacks was blown for a distance, instantly overshadowing the unpalatable smell of buns.

But the two of them didn't expect that these snacks made one person jealous.

In the Yaxiang, Wangchuan said "Come in" just as he left, and there was a voice coming from the side, and he was also a female voice, saying, "Hey! Take the two snacks, wait a moment!"

Feng Yuheng and Huang Quan turned around together, but saw someone walking towards them. The maid with a light blue long skirt and a bun on her hair, but she looked arrogant, and she was the maid next to the Tongzong of Hetianfu. The maid followed the maid with a bitter look.

Huang Quan took a step forward, blocked Feng Yuheng without any trace, and then stared at the maid and said bluntly: "Who are you calling?"

The maid raised her eyebrows: "You are holding the snacks, so of course you are calling you."

Huang Quan is the person around the prince. Even if he was given to Feng Yuheng, he was also the person around the princess. Even Feng Jinyuan, who was still the left prime minister, wouldn't dare to look at her face. How could she be angry with a mere magistrate? He immediately turned his face--"If you can't speak, just keep your mouth shut to my aunt! Don't think that wearing a torn embroidered skirt really treats you as a noble person. You are not even serious embroidery, and you have the nerve to show it out. If you want to be a maid, just be good, remember your duty. If you don't want to be a maid, then work harder and let your man have the ability to take you away. The main house will definitely be out of the way. At least give it to a concubine, and you won't show off if you have no name or a share. It's fine if you don't have the shame, don't embarrass the man behind you."

Huang Quan cursed the maid directly, and he was stunned. Not only she was confused, but the magistrate who followed him was also stunned. He was shocked. He had been an official for many years and still had this kind of judgment ability. His maid was arrogant because he thought he could support her, but the arrogance of the girl on the opposite side seemed not like his relationship. This can only explain one problem: the master in the Yaxiang has a great background.

Thinking of this, he quickly stepped forward and asked Huang Quan, "Dare you ask where the girl comes from?"

Huang Quan gave him a blank look, "Beijing."

The judge shivered, glared at his maid fiercely, and immediately apologized: "Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. Please don't be surprised, two girls."

The maid behind her also reacted. Although she was still a little dissatisfied, she had to stop talking.

It is said that this matter will probably be over, but Feng Yuheng changed his mind and asked, "I'll call us for no reason, but what's the matter?"

The magistrate was about to say it was okay, but the maid rushed to say, "Look at the good snacks you hold, our wife was about to eat them, and she wanted to buy some from you...."

"Ah?" Huang Quan almost thought he had heard it wrong, and there was something so shameless?

Feng Yuheng felt that this was a good opportunity, so he quickly answered the words: "We are not able to make the decision on this matter, so please discuss with my master!" After that, without waiting for the magistrate to stop him, he pushed the door of the ship open, and then sang: "Young master, young lady, there are two people outside the door who want to buy our snacks."

As soon as these words were said, the judge could no longer avoid it, so he had to take the maid in a harsh manner and walk in. When he looked again, the two of them were very young inside, and he couldn't help but think about it in his heart. This was probably the son of a high-ranking official in the capital, right?

Wangchuan Yuanfei and the others had already seen Feng Yuheng come in and squeezed their eyes twice. The two of them immediately understood and heard Wangchuan say, "It's just some snacks, just give them some, and talk about whether to buy them or not. But..." She looked at the judge, "Sending some snacks is not a big deal, but at least we have to know who the snacks are given to."

Before the judge could speak, the maid behind him said, "This is the judge of Hetian Mansion, Lord Lu." In her heart, the sixth-rank magistrate is already a big official, not to mention that Hetian Mansion is closest to the capital, which is more important than other provincial governments. The two people on the opposite side are so young, so they are most serious masters, most of whom are the sons of wealthy merchants and wealthy families, and they must not kneel down immediately when they see the officials.

But she didn't know that except for her, the other four people in the Yaxiang were all mixed with the emperor and the princes. In their eyes, they were nothing.

Wangchuan smiled and glanced at Yuan Fei, "It turned out to be the magistrate of Hetian Mansion." Then he avoided the topic and suddenly said: "When he was about to leave, his father said that the apricot blossom wine he buried twenty years ago was about to open, so we can rush back before the New Year."

As soon as these words came out, Yuan Fei's heart immediately moved, and then he looked at the magistrate and looked over.
Chapter completed!