Chapter five hundred and eighty seventh heavy rain
After hearing this, Ling Ruo just said lightly, "If she wants to kneel, just kneel. Don't pay attention. When she can't stand it anymore, she will leave naturally. There is one thing, you go check it out, this paragraph
Time, is Mo'er in Xinzheku or the Knitting Bureau?"
"This slave is here to inquire." Shui Yue responded and left. After she left, Ling Ruo wrapped all the crystal shrimp dumplings and brought them to the steamer. She steamed four baskets, except leaving one basket for Hongli.
, the remaining three cages were sent to Yinzhen, Hongzhou and Hanyan respectively.
When Ling Ruo came out of the small kitchen, the wind had started blowing outside and the sky was dark, which was a sign of rain. Across the palace courtyard, she could see Mo Er Shang kneeling at the door. For this stubborn girl, Ling Ruo also
There is no better way, so I can only ignore it for now.
The sky is getting darker and darker, and lead-black clouds can be seen in the dark sky. From time to time, the sound of muffled thunder can be heard rolling across the sky. It seems that the rain will be heavy.
When lightning flashed in the black clouds, Shui Yue came back from outside and said with some surprise to Ling Ruo, who was practicing calligraphy: "Master, I have asked, Mo'er is actually in Xin Zhe's library these days."
Although she had already guessed this possibility, when she heard it from Shui Yue, Ling Ruo couldn't help but shake her wrist, causing flaws in the words she wrote. Before she could tell her, Shui Xiu had already taken away the piece of writing.
Use the discarded paper and replace it with rice paper.
"Do you know why?" Shui Xiu asked in a low voice. She had clearly been ordered by her master to take the money to the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs and asked him to arrange a good errand for Mo'er. How could she end up in Xinzheku, that place?
It's not for people to stay.
"After asking, General Manager Quan said that his subordinates accidentally mistakenly arranged the errand of Mo'er and another palace maid. Fortunately, they were found out, otherwise Mo'er would still be suffering in Xinzheku now."
"Is there such a coincidence?" Looking at the snow-white paper, Ling Ruo lost the desire to write. She put the Zihao pen in her hand on the pen holder, got up and walked a few steps: "Where's that Zhi Lan? I'm asking.
Have you passed?"
Shui Yue almost didn't remember who Zhi Lan was, and after a while she shook her head and said, "I didn't ask this slave. How about I go there again?"
Just as I was talking, it started raining outside, and raindrops as big as beans fell from the sky, hitting the eaves with a loud noise; soon the rain became heavier and turned into a downpour.
The trend has overturned the world.
Ling Ruo ignored Shui Yue and said to Shui Xiu, "Look if Mo'er is still kneeling." For some reason, she felt a little irritated for no reason.
Shui Xiu walked to the south window and opened a small half window. The sky was dark at the moment, and she couldn't see her fingers. She couldn't see what was going on outside at all. Just when Shui Xiu was about to go out to see what was going on, a bolt of lightning broke through the darkness, allowing Shui Xiu to see that person.
A shivering figure at the palace gate. Shuixiu herself just stood in the room where the charcoal pot was burning and opened the window for a while, then she felt cold all over. Mo'er was kneeling there naked and soaked in the rain. You can imagine how cold it was.
Know.
"Master, Mo'er is still kneeling there." After Shui Xiu replied, she couldn't bear to plead: "Master, Mo'er seems to have truly repented this time, why don't you give her another chance?"
Mo'er's persistence even shocked Shui Yue. After confirming Shui Xiu's words, she also said with some hesitation: "Master, I haven't studied much, but I also know that mistakes can be corrected, and there is no such thing as good."
, you have a bodhisattva heart, please forgive Mo'er just once."
If in the past, Shui Xiu and Shui Yue had begged like this, Ling Ruo might have forgiven Mo'er. After all, she had even forgiven Yi Lan who had harmed her several times. But this time, Ling Ruo always felt that things were not right.
It was simple, so I never let go.
After all, Shui Xiu and Shui Yue had followed Ling Ruo for many years. Seeing her uneasy expression, they glanced at each other and asked in a low voice: "Master, is there something wrong?"
"It's nothing." Ling Ruolian collected her thoughts and said, "Go and persuade Mo'er to stop kneeling, otherwise she will get sick even if she is not sick due to the heavy rain."
"Master, is there really no room for change in this matter?" Shui Xiu did not expect that her master would be so resolute this time.
"One more thing is worse than one less thing." Ling Ruo sighed softly, "Let Quanzhong not make another mistake this time, otherwise he will be careful about his position as the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs."
Shuixiu went for a while and came back. Even if it was only for a while, even with an umbrella, she was still wet for most of her body, leaving wet footprints on the ground. Shuixiu's teeth chattered with the cold, and she leaned against the charcoal basin.
It took a while to calm down, and he said helplessly: "Master, I have said everything I need to say, but Mo'er just refuses to get up. I really can't help it, and the way I look at her, I can't stand it anymore."
Mo'er's persistence made her powerless, and she could only let Ling Ruo decide whether to let her kneel down or let her in.
"This ungrateful Mo'er!" Ling Ruo scolded lightly. She didn't know whether it was anger or anger, but she could see her pair of beautiful eyebrows frowning into a knot, which was difficult to resolve. When she was in trouble, a familiar voice suddenly came to her ears.
, "I would like to send my regards to Concubine Xi."
Because Shui Xiu didn't close the palace door when she came in, she could see Si Xi standing at the door without knowing it, with an attentive smile on her face.
"Eunuch Xi, why are you here at this time? You're all wet. Come in and warm yourself up." Following Ling Ruo's words, Si Xi walked in and saw that the clothes on his body were even wetter than those of Shui Xiu.
There was a chill all over his body.
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Si Xi came in holding a small box and after warming up a little, he said, "Your Majesty used the crystal shrimp dumplings made by Your Majesty yourself. He said they were fresh, smooth and tender, and he liked them very much. I wanted to come and see them in person.
My Majesty, I have no choice but to be busy with the military situation and really can’t get out, so I specially asked my slave to send something to my Majesty.”
"Oh? What is it?" With some curiosity, Ling Ruo opened the wooden box delivered by Sixi and took a look. She saw a slender soapstone seal inside. After pressing it hard on the palm of her hand,
You can see three words engraved on the bottom of the seal - Xi Fei Seal.
Seeing that Ling Ruo was startled by the words on the seal, Sixi smiled and said: "I often see the emperor carving a few knives after reviewing memorials, but I don't know what they are carving. Now I know that they were specially made for the empress."
carve."
Ling Ruo slowly squeezed the seal in her hand and said gratefully: "Your Majesty is interested. I would like to ask my father-in-law to thank the Emperor on my behalf."
"Don't worry, minion. I will go back and give orders to the emperor." Sixi agreed with a smile. Just as he was about to step out of the threshold, he suddenly turned around and said, "I'll forgive you for asking, what did the man kneeling outside commit?
Wrong, do you want to punish him like this?" He didn't see it clearly when he came in, and almost tripped, and then he realized that it was a person.
"That's Mo'er." Ling Ruo said what happened just now in a deep voice, which made Sixi shake her head for a while. This girl is really persistent and makes people speechless.
Si Xi didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but when she passed by Mo'er, she couldn't help but stop. Speaking of which, Mo'er's entry into the palace had something to do with him.