Chapter five hundred and eighty third: Sending a letter
"I didn't make a mistake." When he said this, Mo'er suddenly became excited. He held his clothes with both hands and made a big ripple in the water. "They wronged me."
"What on earth is going on?" Seeing her like this, Zhilan became even more curious and urged her to tell the story quickly. Because of the cold weather and cold nights, the supervisor had gone to rest early, so naturally no one would care about them.
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Under Zhi Lan's repeated questioning, Mo'er finally told the truth about her being wronged, and Zhilan also knew that Mo'er was a slave of Chengqian Palace.
"I have heard that Concubine Xi is kind to her servants and never punishes her intentionally. But it turns out that she only heard what she heard. She just misunderstood you and kicked you out of Chengqian Palace. Why did you have to be punished to do hard labor in Xinzheku?"
It's so heavy, it's too much." Zhilan said angrily, avenging Mo'er's injustice.
Mo Er already felt aggrieved, and when she said that again, he felt even more sad. He shook his head repeatedly and said that he had made the mistake of following his master.
After the two people finished wringing the last piece of clothing, they struggled to pick up the wooden basin and dried the clothes one by one. Then they returned to their place of residence, slapping their sore backs. They slept on the same bunk, next to each other.
Together.
After simply washing their faces, the two climbed into bed in the dark. Just as Mo'er was preparing to go to bed, Zhilan next to them suddenly said: "Mo'er, do you want to go out?"
Mo'er's gloomy eyes suddenly brightened up because of her words, she squeezed Zhi Lan's arm tightly and said, "You... can you find a way to get out?"
No wonder Mo'er was so excited. Every day in Xinzheku was like a year. No one wanted to stay here for even a moment longer.
"Mo'er, you're scratching me." Zhi Lan frowned and whispered. Mo'er quickly loosened her grip a little, but still held on, "Sister Zhi'er, please tell me, what can you do?
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"Well, actually I don't know if this method will work." Zhi Lan hesitated and said: "I know Eunuch Xu, the steward of the imperial concubine's palace. If I can send a letter, please ask him to say something nice in front of the imperial concubine.
, maybe the imperial concubine is merciful and willing to rescue us." Because there were other people sleeping on the bunk, although they were separated by a distance, Zhilan said this very softly for fear that they would hear.
"The Imperial Concubine..." Mo'er said worriedly: "I heard that the Imperial Concubine is not an easy person to get along with. Will she be willing to save us?"
"You silly girl, don't you still understand that what you hear is what you hear?" Zhilan rolled her eyes at Mo'er angrily, "We all thought that Concubine Xi was a good person, but what happened? She is more vicious than anyone else.
, at least I haven’t heard of the imperial concubine sending any erring palace servant to Xinzheku.”
Mo'er thought about it and it was indeed the case, not to mention that there was no other way to go at this moment. He bit his teeth and whispered in a low voice: "In that case, sister Zhilan, you can write a letter when you have the opportunity, and I will write it for you."
Send it out."
"You?" Zhilan exclaimed in surprise, and then said: "Can you? This is no joke. Once someone discovers it, you will have to shed your skin even if you don't die." Xinzheku is different from other places in the palace.
, you are not allowed to go out at will after entering here.
"How will you know if you don't try, let alone if you stay like this, you will die sooner or later." Mo'er has never been a hesitant person, he will do it if he thinks of it, just like when he followed Ling Ruo into the palace to achieve his goal.
Same.
Zhi Lan was so excited by what she said that she made up her mind and said: "Okay, it's too late now to see clearly. I will look for an opportunity to write a letter tomorrow. You can prepare the method and bring it to Eunuch Xu. He is now from Yikun Palace."
He is in charge of the eunuch, and he is appreciated by the imperial concubine. As long as he is willing to speak his mind, this matter will most likely be accomplished."
The whole night was speechless. On the second day, Zhilan carried the supervisor behind her back to find the unburnt charcoal sticks in the stove. Because she couldn't find the paper, she could only tear off half of a single jacket she was wearing, and after writing, she rolled it into a piece.
The group was secretly handed over to Mo Er.
After Mo'er got the cloth, she had been waiting for an opportunity to sneak out, but the supervisor was too strict and she couldn't escape. Just when she thought she wouldn't find an opportunity today, Supervisor Xin Zheku came over and called the supervisor over.
A rice pounder in the back was lying on the bed and was about to die, so I asked him to go over and help clean up.
Wenying left the palace and returned to his hometown a few years ago. The current manager of Xinzheku is named Tang, and his subordinates call him Mr. Tang or Mr. Tang.
Seeing the supervisor leaving with Director Tang, Mo'er quickly found an opportunity to sneak out and hurried to Yikun Palace. After finding Eunuch Xu, he handed the letter to him and then turned back. At this time, the supervisor had returned. Fortunately,
There were many people working, and no one was missing, but even so, Mo'er didn't dare to go in rashly. If he was caught, he would be in trouble.
Thanks to Zhilan's cleverness, she discovered that Moer was looking outside and deliberately knocked over the half-washed wooden basin, causing water and clothes to spill all over the floor. When the supervisor saw this, he came over and whipped Zhilan fiercely, and Moer took advantage of it.
Seizing this opportunity, he quickly slipped in. As for the palace servants who were working, although they saw it, they would not say anything. For them, finishing the work in hand quickly was the most important thing.
Mo'er and Zhilan kept silent for a whole day, until at night when no one was around, Zhilan whispered: "Did you leave it to Eunuch Xu?"
"Well, I gave it to Eunuch Xu with my own hands." Mo'er replied, as if he had discovered something: "I just discovered today that the people in Yikun Palace are very good. They didn't feel embarrassed when I ran over like this.
, Eunuch Xu is even more kind."
"I have said before that hearing is false and seeing is true. You just have too little experience, so you are bullied." Zhi Lan said with a bit of hatred for steel, and Mo'er just giggled and said nothing.
He argued with her, and when she said enough, he grabbed her hand and asked: "Sister Zhilan, what should we do next?"
"Do nothing and wait for the news from Eunuch Xu." Zhilan said while making a "buzzing" sound. Mo'er asked strangely: "What's wrong? But I hurt you?"
Zhi Lan quickly shook her head and said: "It's none of your business, it's just those whips from the supervisor just now." As she spoke, she rolled up her sleeves. Under the moonlight in the sky, you could see several shocking marks on her white arms.
The whip marks were caused by being beaten by the supervisor during the day.
"I'm sorry, Sister Zhilan, it was me who hurt you." Mo'er said guiltily. If he hadn't helped her cover up, Sister Zhilan wouldn't have been beaten like this.
"It's okay, it'll be fine in a few days." Zhi Lan endured the pain and comforted: "I was the one who came up with this idea. It's very rare that you risked your life to deliver the letter. How can I blame you? Besides, with
Compared with this physical pain, being able to get out of here is the most important thing."
"But..." Mo'er still felt uneasy. Zhilan smiled and said, "Okay, if you treat me as a sister, don't say these unfaithful words. Otherwise, I will be angry."