"Miss, we have all been tired for a day, and we always have to let people take a breather. When the old slave was in the Queen Mother's palace, the Queen Mother did not discipline us so strictly." The old nun thought that she would be able to carry out the Queen Mother.
After suppressing Leng Changxi's arrogance, when Leng Changxi heard her mention the Queen Mother, she immediately narrowed her eyes and looked at her for a while before saying, "Are you Grandma Wang?"
"That's right, old slave." Grandma Wang was very arrogant, thinking that she would be arrogant if she got the spotlight from Queen Mother Wei.
"I don't know what happened to the Queen Mother, but the place you are in now is the Hall of Wende. Do you need me to remind you of this?" Leng Changxi's cold eyes made Grandma Wang secretly swallow her saliva: "Little Miss,
You may have just entered the palace and don't understand the rules here, but all slaves have an hour of lunch break every day, so we are taking a lunch break, and we will naturally send you the clothes after the lunch break."
Faced with Leng Changxi's cold momentum, Grandma Wang couldn't help but soften her attitude, but Leng Changxi was not going to let go of this opportunity to scare the monkeys, and immediately sarcastically said: "Rules? What, I am a young lady?
I want you, a slave, to teach me the rules?"
"No, it's not, it's just, this..." Grandma Wang tried to force her words, but due to the pressure from Leng Changxi, her speech became somewhat incomplete.
"After a day of work? Tired? Okay! Then tell me where you are tired from this work? If I listen to you rationally, then I, Leng Changxi, can treat what happened today as sorry for everyone, and I apologize.
If you can't tell me, Grandma Wang, don't blame me for being cruel!" Leng Changxi entered the room as if nothing had happened, sat on a chair nearby, and looked coldly at the maids who were kneeling on the ground and starting to tremble, and said in a very serious tone.
It's a calm breeze.
Hearing what Leng Changxi said, Granny Wang couldn't help but sweat dripping down her forehead. Her feet trembled and she knelt down in front of Leng Changxi.
Leng Changxi sneered secretly, these old cunning slaves can only know who their master is by being so oppressed. It's a pity that she finally grabbed such an opportunity, so how could she give up so easily.
"Say it!" Leng Changxi glanced at Grandma Wang indifferently.
How could Grandma Wang say she was busy? They were used to being lazy, and even if they did everything in ten and a half months, they wouldn't be considered busy.
"Miss, forgive me, miss, forgive me. It's the old slave who's stupid, it's the old slave who can't see the mountains, it's the old slave's fault. I hope you'll have mercy on me, miss! I'll have mercy on you, miss!" Grandma Wang kept kowtowing to the ground.
, she no longer thinks about establishing prestige at this time. As long as she can save her life and her current life, she can say anything.
But Leng Changxi refused to let her have her way.
Watching her kowtow, making "bang bang" noises one after another, it wasn't until Grandma Wang saw red on her forehead that Leng Changxi said coldly: "Okay. It's disrespectful to the master.
Death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be avoided."
Hearing this, Grandma Wang looked forward to it with a hint of earnestness, hoping that it would be just a punishment of a few months' salary.
"Here, bring me a sack of fried melon seeds." Leng Changxi suddenly ordered to get fried melon seeds, which immediately made everyone confused and made Grandma Wang's heart beat wildly.
After a while, a sack of fried melon seeds was placed in front of Leng Changxi. Grandma Wang looked at the cold sneer in Leng Changxi's eyes and shuddered. She suddenly felt that she had offended someone she shouldn't have.
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"Since Grandma Wang likes to eat melon seeds, of course Chang Xi will do her best to satisfy her. This bag of melon seeds is a reward for Grandma. Grandma can eat it by herself. When she finishes eating, she can eat.
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When Grandma Wang heard this, she immediately looked at the big bag of melon seeds in despair, and sat down on the ground slumped. If she really finished eating this sack of melon seeds, her mouth would also be ruined. This is not a reward, it is simply Lingchi!
Leng Changxi looked at her appearance and smiled with satisfaction. Before leaving, she didn't forget to leave a message: "Come here, watch her for me. When she finishes eating, she will be sent to the Clothing Bureau.
Grandma Wang is from the Huanyi Bureau."
"Miss, Miss, you can't treat this old slave like this!" Seeing Leng Changxi about to leave, the desperate Grandma Wang rushed to her and hugged her feet tightly: "This old slave once served the Queen Mother, the Queen Mother
I have never treated an old slave like this!"
"Didn't you tell me all that? That's the Queen Mother." There was no trace of pity in Leng Changxi's eyes.
"Miss, you can't send the old slave to the clothing bureau!" Grandma Wang hugged her legs and shook her head.
"Why?" Leng Changxi suddenly became interested.
"Lao Nu, Lao Nu is the girl next to the Queen Mother. Only the Empress has the qualification to decide whether Lao Nu will stay or go! Miss can't assign Lao Nu to the Clothing Bureau."
"Oh? Isn't Aunt Wang the old nanny of Wende Palace? How come she has become the girl next to the Queen Mother again?" Leng Changxi looked at Aunt Wang pretending to be surprised and confused.
"This old slave accidentally did something wrong and was sent to the Hall of Wende by the Queen Mother." Seeing that she accidentally let it slip, Grandma Wang rolled her eyes and hurriedly found an excuse.
"Fat?" Leng Changxi chewed these two words with a hint of interest: "What Aunt Wang means, Changxi doesn't know if she can interpret it as that our Wende Palace is too shabby and not as good as Ciming Palace.
Does Wende Palace mean hard labor?"
"No, no, no..." Grandma Wang wiped the cold sweat from her forehead. How dare she say yes? It was an act of contempt for Young Master Yuan. Even if she had the support of the Queen Mother, she was just a slave after all. She really couldn't say no.
There is no point in time when it has no use value. Once it is abandoned, it will be doomed.
"What is that?" Leng Changxi asked softly.
"The old slave did something wrong and was kicked out and kept in Wende Hall." Grandma Wang said in a panic.
"Since I did something wrong and was kicked out, how can I say that I am the Queen Mother's girl?" Cats like to tease before catching mice. Now, Grandma Wang is the half-dead mouse, and Leng Changxi is
Playing with her cat among the applause.
"I said it wrong, I said it wrong. She is not the Queen Mother's girl." Grandma Wang almost burst into tears.
"Since it's not the case, what does my handling of you have to do with the Queen Mother?"
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."
"Mother Wang, let alone whether it matters or not, if I tell the Queen Mother what happened today, do you think the Queen Mother will favor you, an evil slave who deceives her master, and ruin her life? Or should I give it to you?
Is your punishment too light?" Leng Changxi threatened in a moderate tone. She did not forget to remind her that she was just a pawn and could be discarded at any time.