On the edge of the Imperial Garden not far from the Imperial Pharmacy.
Martha was wandering around full of thoughts when she saw someone admiring the flowers.
At first glance, it turned out to be the good-looking master I met outside the weaving bureau that day. His smile had two little dimples, and he even asked him for directions.
I didn't expect to meet you here by such a coincidence.
Martha stepped forward to salute.
A gentle and familiar voice came from above: "Father-in-law, please wake up. We meet again. Where are you going, father-in-law?"
Martha raised her head in surprise: "Master, do you recognize this slave?"
Lihua nodded with a friendly smile: "My father-in-law has a special temperament. I think he is a capable person, so I will recognize him."
Martha was very happy to be remembered, but when she heard the praise, she smiled bitterly and said: "Oh, the master is joking. How can a slave be considered a capable person? There are other people who are capable."
Lihua was surprised: "My father-in-law is wearing a fifth-grade dress from the Weaving Bureau. They are only worn by those with real skills. They are not available to ordinary people. Why do you say such depressing words?"
Madana didn't know why, but maybe because of the respect in his master's words and his contempt for the slaves and craftsmen, he couldn't help but confide in front of someone he had only met twice.
In the past few days, a little palace maid appeared in the palace, and she even told the story of beheading the palace seal.
And he told the story of how he dreamed of getting a palace medal, but his skills were not as good as others, and he tried so many times and got nothing.
He sighed and said: "I have lived for most of my life. I have been to all the places in the palace where there are palace seals. I even tried once with Manager Zhang, but it failed. I am not as good as a little palace maid of fourteen or fifteen years old. This
If you live your life in vain, you are not a capable person."
There was a flash of light in Lihua's eyes, she was so sleepy that she encountered a pillow.
She was eager to inquire about the palace seal in Cangchen Palace, and now it was delivered to her door.
So Lihua picked up some nice words to comfort Madana, but did not dare to comfort her sincerely, for fear of using her true ability to comfort people and make them cry.
Under her comfort, Martha felt better and regained some confidence in herself.
Lihua began to quietly inquire about the Cangchen Palace seal.
When he found out the conditions for obtaining the palace seal, he actually wanted to re-decorate the Cangchen Palace to satisfy the emperor.
Lihua's pupils were slightly dilated, and her mood was a little complicated for a moment.
She tried her best to find out, but she still thought it was something!
Isn't it a coincidence? She happened to know how to decorate it to suit the emperor's wishes. The palace seal seemed to be tailor-made for her, without any difficulty!
The weird thing about the monster is really weird, picky and fussy!
Madana confided her heartily, and made a particularly unoptimistic comment: "Manager Zhang is so worried that he is dizzy. From what I see, no one can take off that palace seal..."
Zhichun came out of the Royal Pharmacy in a very good mood. She held two medicine packages in her hands and walked around twice. Seeing that no one was following her, she took advantage of the lack of people and jumped towards the place where her master was waiting for her.
Go.
When he saw Lihua talking to an old eunuch, Zhichun immediately stopped his excitement and walked forward, and calmly walked to the side and waited.
Lihua saw her coming and asked with her eyes. Zhichun nodded slightly, with excitement in her eyes.
Madana and Lihua chatted happily, but did not pay attention to Zhichun.
As the Golden Crow gradually fell to the west, Lihua and Madana chatted for a while, and finally asked Madana what her name was and where she was on duty before they said goodbye.
Martha was still unfinished, and her heart had not been so happy for a long time. After chatting with the master, she thought a lot.
He watched the people leave with a smile on his face. He suddenly slapped his head and forgot to ask who the master was, so he quickly caught up to ask.
After learning that Lihua was a new beauty and living in Tingliyuan, Madara was satisfied and returned to the weaving bureau. Her original plan to go to the imperial dining room was cancelled.
The imperial seal in the imperial dining room is right there, so why bother looking at it? He doesn't have the ability anyway.
After talking to this empress, he figured out that it was time and destiny, and he was not that capable of getting a palace seal, so he would not force it.
Walking back to Tingliyuan Road.
Zhichun couldn't wait to take out the imperial seal from the imperial dining room, flashed a corner, then quickly stuffed it back into his arms and said with a smile: "Master, I got it!"
Lihua smiled and praised: "It's so good to know the spring, and you did a good job."
Zhichun smiled with his eyes: "It's all the master's credit, the servant is just running errands."
Thinking of something, she shook the medicine bag in her hand and said as if to take credit: "Master, look, this slave has taken two doses of summer-relieving decoction. Seeing that the heat is coming soon, go back and boil a pot, and you can drink it to relieve the heat." "How clever. Go back and boil some sour plum soup, sink it into the well, and let everyone drink some."
"Okay, Master, you are still thoughtful."
The master and the servant walked towards Tingliyuan, chatting and laughing.
Behind a big tree in the distance, a palace maid appeared, looking thoughtfully at the two people walking away.
Although I couldn't hear clearly what the two people were saying, I looked in the direction the people were walking and saw that it was the road leading to the Imperial Medical Office and the Royal Pharmacy.
Look at the medicine bag dangling in the girl's hand.
What the two of them did is self-evident.
In Tingli courtyard.
Lihua looked at Lu Jieyu, who wanted to join her, and then at Su Siru, who held her head high, as if she had done something extraordinary, and was shocked.
She asked: "You said that your maid and my servant soiled Su Cairen's clothes and broke her ancestral bracelet worth 5,000 taels. Do you want us to compensate?"
Lu Jieyu looked at Su Siru with an accusing look on her face: "Yes, how can there be such a thing? It's obvious that the slave broke it. If you have to ask the master to compensate, I, I won't compensate!"
She lives a miserable life, how can she have so much money!
Su Siru glanced at Lu Jieyu, raised her chin and corrected: "What are you talking about? You still want Wu Meiren to bear half of the burden for you? The bracelet was obviously broken by your maid, and had nothing to do with Wu Meiren's slaves, so I ask you to pay five thousand
Two, you don’t have to pay for the clothes, it will be an advantage for you.”
Lihua felt a little bit in her heart, Xiao Su is a talented person, and she deserves to be a child of a wealthy family. She only asked for 5,000 taels, while Jieyu only had 80 taels per month!
Lu Jieyu was trembling with anger and pointed at Su Siru: "Don't go too far to bully others. Who knows if your bracelet is worth so much money? I'm afraid you are just trying to blackmail people."
Su Siru's eyes widened: "That was left to me by my grandmother!"
Lu Jieyu was furious: "So what if your grandmother left you, it's only worth five thousand taels?"
Su Siru smiled coldly.
Jiju immediately stepped forward to give advice: "Lu Jieyu must be careful, Su Cairen's grandmother is the eldest princess of Jinyi."
Lu Jieyu's legs were almost weak. No wonder this Su Cairen dared to be so overbearing and unreasonable than her. It turned out that her grandmother was the deceased Princess Jinyi.
She panicked: "I, I don't know. Besides, if it was the green bamboo that broke your bracelet, I have another question."
Su Siru felt confident and raised her hand: "Then ask her!"
Lihua looked along and saw two servants dragging a palace maid like a dead dog and throwing her on the ground.