The work supervisor in the distance immediately glanced at them after hearing the sound.

This does not concern why the two of them had a dispute or even fought.

Just because the two of them were stuck there and didn't take the time to work, they were very dissatisfied.

Seeing that the dispute between the two men had not stopped, the supervisor frowned in displeasure and shouted at them: "Hey, hey, hey! What are you two doing? If you don't hurry up, you don't want the wages.

Isn’t it?”

"I'm warning you. I'll give you a few more breaths. If you don't make any move, you'll all get out of here today!"

"Damn it, you sneaked into my place because of your laziness. That's enough."

After finishing speaking, the supervisor cursed and walked out.

It can be seen that his temper is extremely hot.

After the words fell, the person who was hit glared at the braider angrily, and then left in a hurry.

Bian Ji was very helpless about this. Who made him feel inferior?

If you want size but not size, if you want friends but no friends, you can only let others bully you.

"Oh, no one is in control."

Bian Ji sighed, with a bitter look on his face.

Immediately, he picked up the fallen goods again and walked into the warehouse.

While on the road, Bianji suddenly felt a sense of regret in his heart.

Because he thought that he was exhausted from working here during the day, and that when he went back at night, he would not be able to rest in peace, and he had to cook for the always pampered Princess Gaoyang, so he felt more and more regretful.

He began to miss the days in the temple before he eloped with Princess Gaoyang, and suddenly felt that it was not a bad thing to eat sutras and chant Buddha every day. It was better than suffering and being burdened here.

At least, someone will bring you food every meal, so you don’t have to work hard to make a living, and you don’t have to be looked down upon by others.

Even though he understood, at this point, no matter how much he talked or thought, he could only accept his fate and immerse himself in work.

Who made him choose this path? He can't blame anyone at all. He can only blame himself for being young and frivolous.

At this moment, at home, Princess Gao Yang was holding the clothes she was about to mend. Because her vision was blurred by sweat, she could not see the appearance of the clothes clearly. She couldn't help but raise her hand to rub her sore eyes.

She stared at the needle and thread every day, her eyes hurt, and her hands ached.

Ever since she was little, Princess Gaoyang has been pampered and pampered, with the most noble blood flowing through her body. Why is she now in such a state of decline?

This was completely different from what she had imagined before.

When she was in the palace, she always fantasized that when she was with Bianji in the future, she would look at her dear man every day, and even her breathing would be sweet.

After all, my sister Changle is like this too.

Since my sister followed Qin Wenyuan, not only did she have her own love, but she also had bread.

However, after the person was replaced by himself, how...how could it be like this?

Gao Yang sighed.

Now, I have fulfilled my wish and am with the man I love most.

But, but!!

The breath is not filled with freedom, but with the bitter taste of life.

When she thought of this, she couldn't help but sigh again, then pulled the needle and thread in her hand and started to continue working.

"Miss Xia He, are you in the room?"

At this time, Butler Su's voice came from outside the house, and he was very kind.

Princess Gao Yang quickly put down what she was holding and went out.

That was her employer, and all the sewing work she had done these days belonged to them, so she didn't dare to neglect it.

If you are neglectful, your wages will be lost, and your place to live may also be lost.

Princess Gao Yang quickly walked to the door, opened it, looked at the kind Butler Su outside, put on a fake smile and said: "Butler Su, why is it you? It's not time yet, why are you here?"

"It's nothing, I'm just taking a look around, Miss Xia He, don't take it to heart."

Butler Su smiled politely, then waved to the boy who was following him, and handed over some clothes.

These are the clothes of the servants of the house. If you take them to a tailor shop to mend them, not only will they be expensive, but when the people in the shop see that they are servants' clothes, they will not be able to mend them properly. They will just mend them casually.

It's over.

So, he found these women to help him. They were cheap and thoughtful, so it was a good deal.

"Isn't this some more clothes? I still have to trouble Miss Xia He to mend these for me. In terms of wages..."

Having said this, Butler Su paused, weighed his fingers, and seemed to be thinking about the price.

After a while, he smiled and said: "The price remains the same."

Princess Gao Yang quickly took it and said with a smile: "Steward Su, I understand. You gave me all the work. How can this be called trouble? You are obviously the one taking care of me."

Butler Su nodded. He didn't even bother to say polite words to these women. After seeing Princess Gaoyang take all the clothes that needed to be mended, he led his servants away directly.

Princess Gao Yang, her expression completely changed the moment Butler Su left.

She is a high-ranking princess, but now she has to act like a servant and talk to others in such a condescending manner.

She was suddenly unsure of her original intention to elope with the braider.

Perhaps the grievances and hardships she is suffering now are all due to her eloping with the braiding machine.

But even so, life still has to go by!

Princess Gaoyang has always been a face-saving person, but now that she has broken with her father, Emperor Li Shimin, she will not go back even if she regrets it.

She resignedly took her clothes and entered the room, sat down at the table again, and began to mend stitch by stitch.

I don't know how much time passed, but a very sour pain came from her eyes again. She closed her eyes just as the spy's needle tip actually pierced her finger.

Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain that made her drop what she was holding.

Princess Gao Yang squeezed the pricked finger tightly and looked at the blood drops emerging from her fingertips. All the grievances seemed to turn into tears at this moment, completely soaking her eyes.

Now she suddenly couldn't figure out why she chose to elope with Bian Ji. If she had followed the plan and even got married, no matter how much she disliked Fang Jun or how much she hated Fang Jun, her life would always be guaranteed.

She used to be a princess, even if she was not Princess Changle, her father's favorite eldest daughter, she was still a princess. At least she lived the life of a young mistress, with clothes to put out her hands, food to open her mouth, and no worries about food.

If he has the ability, he can make Fang Jun face him like he faces his little ancestor, not daring to offend him in anything, but obeying him in everything.

But now...it's gone, everything is gone!

To be honest, Princess Gaoyang really regretted it. If she could, she might not make such a choice again.

…………

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, another three days passed.

Princess Gaoyang was sitting at the table embroidering a handkerchief, when a sound suddenly came from the rice vat in the distance.

She was startled, but then she got used to it and moved the rice vat away.

I saw four or five rats of different sizes nesting under the rice vat. They had dug a hole in the corner of the wall. Now that someone had discovered them, they all got into the hole one after another.

"This...mouse is actually a mouse!!"

Princess Gao Yang was horrified and quickly closed the rice vat, then ran outside the house and began to breathe out continuously.

She is most afraid of mice!

As a princess of the Tang Dynasty, she grew up in fine clothes and fine food, and the pets she raised were cats and dogs with the most noble bloodlines, but what about now?

She is no different from a country woman now.

I remember that when she was still in the palace, she would be scared to death if a mouse appeared in her bedroom.

Countless palace maids and eunuchs were scared to death, fearing that Gao Yang would be frightened and blame them, so there would often be dozens of people chasing a mouse and shouting to kill it.

Look at it now, haha, how ironic.

Groups of four or five rats built their nests where she lived, but she could only drive them away by herself.

Suddenly, a wave of grievance filled my heart, and tears soaked my eyes.

Princess Gaoyang couldn't even remember how many times she had cried since her elopement.

But, what can be done about this?

This is a choice she made on her own, and she has to keep going no matter how hard or tired she is.

Gao Yang cried for a while, then calmed down, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, took the only copper coins left at home and went out.

Originally, there was still a lot of rice left in the rice vat, which was enough for today or even tomorrow. However, there was a leak in the house and it rained all night. Now all the rice was eaten by the mice, so I had to go out and buy some more.

Time passed slowly, and at night, Bianji returned home sweating profusely as usual.

In the past ten days, he has been working under the scorching sun every day. The skin of the originally fair and clean little monk has been tanned, like a rough man, and his original appearance has completely disappeared.

It looks like it can catch the eye of Princess Gaoyang.
To be continued...