"Then it's better to be obedient than respectful, sister Furong." Small chrysanthemum owes to lean, gentle way. I almost fell out of bed! Sister Furong?! Is my body called lotus?

…… It's really a self inflicted sin that can't live. Why should I match her with my sister? How nice my name is "Er Sister Xiaoju, you can call me by my name, you don't need to add that sister. " I smiled softly.

"what did sister Furong say? Xiaoju has gone beyond that. How can she call her mother's name? If Prime Minister Xia knows about it, my sister is nothing. I will... " Then she lowered her head, as if she had suffered a lot of grievances.

Prime Minister Xia? Is that my father? I'm the prime minister's daughter? So my name should be Xia Furong. It's a vulgar name.

I forced myself to bear the side effect of being hit by this huge thunder and pulled a smile that was worse than crying. "Then call your elder sister directly, so that you won't give me any trouble." There are many elder sisters. Who knows who she is calling.

"well, it's still my sister's consideration." Xiaoju smiled happily. "Elder sister, please get up and wash up. Now it's lunch time. Your breakfast is useless."

nodded, and Xiaoju helped me up, ready to serve me and wash my face, "I'll do it myself." I washed my face for more than 20 years, but suddenly I was not used to being served.

she didn't refuse. When I finished washing and came to the table, I found that today's dishes are much better than yesterday's, and there are many more.

"I'm from the same hometown with xiaodezi in the imperial dining hall, so I asked him to add some dishes to you. Is my sister satisfied?" Xiaoju looked at me with a happy face and asked with a smile.

"well, my sister is considerate." I said gratefully, amused. Fellow countryman? How dare a little eunuch change her diet at will if no one supports her? "My sister's madness can be cured. It's not all taken care of by Xiaoju's sister."

Xiaoju looked at me, then lowered her head and thought, "you're welcome, sister. She knows how to do it."

after dinner, Xiaoju will pack up the dishes and prepare to leave. I turn around and call her, "my sister, if you have nothing to do, please come to this free yard to accompany me."

Xiaoju owes a debt. "It's her sister's negligence. I'll send her some amusing things later."

I smiled, "thank you for your trouble."

"it's OK." Then Xiaoju closed the door.

before long, there was a voice of Xiaoju outside the door, "Niang, I have brought you something."

when I answered, the door opened, and I saw that Xiaoju was followed by several servant girls and eunuchs. Each of them had his own pen, ink, paper and inkstone and some books.

I began to wonder, what Dynasty is this? What women do for recreation is not playing piano, but calligraphy? I don't like writing, but I can write English well. But if it's Chinese, it's crooked with the pen. Now, how to write with the brush and traditional Chinese? I couldn't help but get angry.

"congratulations to your mother, congratulations to your mother. She has been recovering from a long illness and needs to cherish her body more." After Xiaoju finished, she made a big salute, and everyone else knelt down to salute.

Xiaoju did things smoothly, so I quickly put out the news that I was ill. "I am free, but for Xiaoju to take good care of me, how can I recover so quickly?" I went to pick up daisy. To outsiders, it was like a beautiful picture of kindness.

"Niang, it seems that the emperor and Prime Minister Xia also know about this. It's estimated that you can move out of here soon." Daisy smiled sweetly.

I'm surprised. Although it's remote, there are occasional unexpected visitors here, but it's better than the dirty and steaming back palace. "Well, I see. You go down first. I want to have a rest."

Xiaoju didn't expect that I would respond, "I'm afraid you won't have a long rest, ma'am..." Before Xiaoju finished speaking, she heard a voice from afar. "The lady of the imperial concubine receives the order" ~ ~ ~ "

was greatly surprised. There are so many experts here. How can I not feel his existence at all? Want to return to think, footsteps have moved to the door, displeased to sit down, advocating freedom how can I be bound by these ethics? But thanks to this dress, even if I sit, I can't see it, just like kneeling.

"the divine grace, the celebration of the whole world, the Royal grace..." The front is full of nonsense. I don't know if it's the custom when reading the holy edict here or the original one. What really baffles me is how I still can't feel his breath. Even if there is, it's just a little bit of his speech. How high is the man's Kung Fu?

just when my feet were completely numb, a perfect tone change was given to me, indicating that I was finally free. Just raised his head to take advantage of the time to see how the tall man looked, but saw that there was no one in front!

what's the matter?

"why haven't you come to receive the order?" A distant voice came.

looking for the source of the voice, Walker, how can I not feel his breath? The dead eunuch announced the purpose outside the maze!

is he the legendary master of ceremonies when the emperor held a grand ceremony? He didn't breathe when he just read the edict. I think his voice was reserved just now. Think of his voice clearly heard in the square with more than ten thousand people Really, it's very bright.