After leaving her elder brother's house and passing by the imperial garden, Wanjing walked along the north-south alleyway, lowering her head and silently speeding up her pace. The alleyway was spacious, with high vermilion walls on both sides, and the palace maids and eunuchs who were coming and going all passed by in silence.
Sound. Green peony, green peony and two girls followed Wanjing closely.
Maybe she was walking a little faster, so Wanjing didn't notice the people coming from the east. They were all walking in a hurry. Wanjing went south, and that person was also walking with her head down, so she bumped into the big red round ball in her hand.
The box rolled to the ground, scattering palace flowers all over the ground.
"sorry!"
"sorry!"
The two of them spoke almost at the same time. Wanjing hurriedly motioned to Green Peony and Green Peony to help her pick up things, and she also squatted down to help her. The palace flowers on the ground were dazzling, all very bright and beautiful, mostly peonies.
, chrysanthemums, magnolias, etc., bright red and purple. While picking them up, Wanjing looked at the man carefully. He looked very old. He was wearing dark green clothes and ordinary light-colored satin, and his hair was combed twice.
There was only a jade hairpin and an orange silk flower, and a string of brown palace ribbons hanging from one side of the bun. Behind her was a silent little palace maid of thirteen or fourteen years old.
Four or five people worked together, and after a while they finished picking it up. She stuffed the palace flowers into the box, closed the lid, and said, "The girl wasn't hurt by me, was she?" Her tone was very gentle.
Wan Jing hurriedly smiled and said, "I was walking carelessly and was distracted for a moment. I didn't take a good look at it, so all my things were spilled."
"Mammy?" She looked slightly surprised, "I'm not mama..."
Wan Jing was slightly surprised, looking at her age, she must be a nanny. The palace maids may leave the palace at the age of twenty-five, or stay as nannies. The person in front of her has very good-looking features, but there are small wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, which can be seen
She is no longer young. She is well-dressed among the palace people. She should be a nun with a face from some palace. But Wan Jing has never seen her before.
The little palace maid behind her whispered: "This is our noble family guard."
She turned out to be a palace concubine? Wan Jing couldn't help but be a little surprised. She was still a noble person, but her clothes were not much better than those of her grandma. Unexpectedly, Wan Jing was even more surprised. Wan Jing hurriedly saluted and said, "This servant is Niu Hulu Wan Jing.
I would like to pay my respects to you. I just bumped into you, and I ask you to atone for your sins." Although Wan Jing is the niece of the emperor's concubine, she is still a slave of the royal family. Let alone a noble, she must salute when she sees someone who agrees.
Wei Guiren smiled very kindly. "It's okay, I was walking too hastily."
Wan Jing suddenly remembered that noble Wei... Eighth prince Yinsu's biological mother seemed to be the noble lady Wei. She must be this one, but she didn't expect that she was so plainly dressed and that she was so easy-going. No wonder Ba
My elder brother has become kinder. But the eighth elder brother's kindness seems to be deliberate, but the kindness of Wei Guiren in front of me makes people feel more real.
Wan Jing smiled and said: "Such a big box of things. Why don't you ask your servant to hold it?"
Guiren Wei exclaimed, glanced at the child-like palace maid behind him, and said, "Xiuping accidentally burned his hand this morning."
Wanjing glanced and saw the burns that the little palace maid's sleeves couldn't even cover. They seemed to have been burned by hot water or hot oil. They were red and there was no medicine on them. It was also natural. A shameless slave would usually do this.
I'm injured. Where can I get medicine? It's not a serious injury. It will heal naturally after a while. You just have to be careful not to let pus form.
"I don't want you to be so considerate to your slave." Wan Jing said with a smile.
Guiren Wei's hand caressed the cover with red Ruyi patterns. Her hand was not like the slender jade fingers of other palace concubines. Instead, it looked a bit rough. There were also indentations left by needlework, and her nails were cut short.
Coated with Koudan, not even makeup. After years of accumulation, she is obviously a bit older than the concubines of the same age. Wanjing had also heard about the beauty of the Wei family when she was young, but no matter how beautiful her appearance was, she couldn't stand it.
Time passes by, not to mention not taking good care of yourself.
"I have also been a palace maid, and I know how difficult it is to be a slave. If you can take care of someone, you have to take care of them." Ms. Wei mentioned her origin without any hesitation. She was a palace maid in Xinzheku, and she did arduous menial work.
Wan Jing was slightly stunned. Concubines with low backgrounds often taboo others mentioning their background and often get angry. But Wei Guiren didn't notice it at all, as if he said an ordinary thing. Wan Jing didn't know how to reply.
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The nobleman Wei smiled and said: "Is Wanjing Gege going back to Chengqian Palace?"
Wan Jing nodded and said: "It's already noon, so it's naturally time to go back. Your Excellency seems to be on your way?"
Guiren Wei held the large round red box in her arms, smiled lightly, and spoke in a soft and kind tone like the warm sunshine in spring, which made people feel comfortable. She said warmly: "Empress Xuanbi ordered me to send some silk flowers to the imperial concubine."
Wan Jing smiled and invited Wei Guiren to go with her. According to her status, Wan Jing should be half a step behind her to not break the rules, but Wei Guiren refused to move forward. Wan Jing had no choice but to go forward with her. Wei
The noble man is only about thirty years old, and his facial features are very delicate. Wanjing has just met the eighth prince, and now she looks at the comparison. The lips and nose of the eighth prince are 70% similar to those of the noble man. His facial features are probably the same.
Like the emperor, the eighth prince is very handsome, on par with the seventh prince, more hearty and talkative, and has a bright smile, but it's a pity that the brightness and heartiness are not real enough. In comparison, although the seventh prince is not as talkative as the eighth prince, he is
The tone was gentle and sincere. If you really want to choose a husband, you must be honest. Thinking of this, Wan Jing couldn't help but blush, and hurriedly shook her head to get rid of all those embarrassing thoughts.
The road in the alley was straight and flat, but it was quite far. Guiren Wei walked slowly and slowly, walking at the same time as Wan Jing, while the girls and palace maids followed behind.
"It's rare to see Gege out and about." Wei Guiren said suddenly.
Wan Jing was still wearing very plain clothes today, and stated in a calm tone: "I have a strong sense of filial piety, so it is not appropriate for me to go out and walk around. I have brought bad luck to others for nothing."
Mr. Wei nodded, "Gege is the niece of the imperial concubine. I thought she was as arrogant as Guo Luoluo Gege. I didn't want to be so dignified and gentle." Mrs. Wei then thought of her son. Indeed, Niu Hulu Gege was
That Guo Luoluo Gege was much better, but it was a pity that it wasn't Yinhu's turn to choose. He felt slightly regretful.
Thinking of Guo Luoluohua, Wan Jing naturally didn't like her, not only because she was arrogant and liked to stir up trouble, but also because she was ignorant. Concubine Yi was naturally planning her life for her, but she didn't know how to see the situation clearly. She still dared to stay in the palace
He stirred up trouble and even dared to be disrespectful in front of the concubine. Lihua naturally liked the seventh elder brother, but Wanjing never regarded her as a rival from the beginning to the end. As her aunt said, it was better to be more careful with the seventh elder brother's concubine Jin Baer.
Where's Da's?
"Your Majesty, thank you. The palace is a place where etiquette and rules are valued first and foremost. Naturally, slaves must always remind themselves not to lose their rules." Wan Jing said modestly. Even with the support of the imperial concubine, she cannot be presumptuous. The nobles in the palace
There are too many people.
Wan Jing spoke softly and softly, which made her feel particularly comfortable. Wei Guiren couldn't help feeling a little fond of her, but he sighed helplessly. The seventh prince had a biological mother named Concubine, but the eighth prince's biological mother was like her.
How can a little noble person fight?!
"Why do you sigh?" Wan Jing asked in confusion.
Wei Guiren smiled slightly, but did not answer. He hurriedly said with a gentle smile: "It seems that Gege came from near my brother's place?"
Wan Jing did not shy away from it, and said with a smile: "It is true that I just went to my elder brother's house and met the eighth elder brother. The eighth elder brother and the nobleman look very similar. They are indeed the biological mother and son."
Wei Guiren was stunned and immediately understood what the eighth prince was doing. But she became worried again. She didn't want the eighth prince and the seventh prince to fight, but this child refused to admit defeat regardless of his age. He wanted to strive for the top in reading, riding and shooting.
He refused to lose, and this is the case now! However, even though it was just a one-time encounter, Guiren Wei naturally liked this Niu Hulu Gege. Not to mention his first-class background, his dignified and gentle temperament was also
Excellent! People with high birth status in Eight Banners Gege are often self-conscious about their status and will not easily look down on people with low birth status. This Niu Hulu Gege is clearly well-educated! Mrs. Wei secretly said that she was a little regretful, but she was also a little ready to make a move.
If he can marry such a princess, the eighth prince will definitely have a better future in the future.
Wei Guiren suddenly lowered his voice and asked softly: "Gege thinks... Eighth Prince is okay."
Wan Jing naturally understood the meaning of Wei Guiren's words, and said solemnly and respectfully: "There is nothing bad about the blood of the Tian family."
Wei Guiren laughed awkwardly, "What Gege said makes sense, it's all good." Mrs. Wei carefully looked at Wanjing's appearance again. Her oval face was slightly thin, her appearance was regular, her eyebrows were almond-shaped, her teeth were white, her lips were white, and her skin was as white as white.
Ningzhi, with soft and dignified eyes, is naturally a first-class good girl.
"Is Gege twelve or thirteen this year?" Wei asked.
"It's already twelve." Wan Jing lowered her head and said.
Wei Guiren hummed and said: "It's better to be younger. It won't be too late in three years, so you won't be delayed." Guo Luoluo Gege, for example, has already been delayed. He will be eighteen in three years. I'm afraid it won't be too late.
It's not easy to match someone. He said warmly: "With the imperial concubine here, Gege will naturally not have to worry about the future."
"It's the Imperial Concubine who shows her mercy." Wan Jing said in a slow tone without revealing a friendly smile. In front of outsiders, she would most likely address her as the Wenxi Imperial Concubine instead of her aunt.
"My aunt loves her niece, but she has a headache in her heart!" Mrs. Wei thought about it when Niu Hulu sat on the imperial concubine's carriage with her.
Wanjing was naturally deeply touched by Wenxi's love for Wanjing. She hummed and felt that having such an aunt was a great blessing. Amma was not her aunt's biological brother, but he could treat her like this, so she should be very satisfied.
Wan Jing naturally knows that Amma has a very deep relationship with her aunt, and I am afraid that she will treat her a little more favorably than the current Chengen Gong Aling'a.
While I was talking, the Chengqian Palace was also in front of me. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
