"Folk girls originally thought that even if they came here, they might not be favored by the officials."
"But I didn't expect that today, the official would fall in love with my sister at a glance."
"People's daughters were afraid that the officials would find out about my sister being kidnapped by bandits one day and they would be punished, so they came here to tell the officials about it."
"It's not for anything else, just so that the official family can forgive us two sisters for their crime of deception."
"For this, we are grateful."
After Zhao Ji heard this, he immediately felt unhappy.
Previously, he was annoyed by those grassroots bandits and gritted his teeth.
All the heavenly soldiers sent by the imperial court were defeated at the hands of the other party.
Although Zhao Ji also wanted to avenge his shame, he had no choice but because the other party was too strong.
Therefore, he had no choice but to give up the idea of continuing to attack Shuibo Liangshan.
And now?
One of the beautiful girls he had worked so hard to select from the people was actually defiled by those bandits.
Not only that, after that beautiful girl was defiled by the bandits, she still wanted to pretend to be pure and contact me.
This is really intolerable!
If the beautiful girl in front of me hadn't informed me of her sister's situation in time...
Then don’t I have to share a daughter with those grassroots bandits?
When Zhao Ji thought of this, he immediately became furious.
Then he wanted to call that Jiang Shiyun and punish him severely.
It was not until Song Jinzhu begged Zhao Ji for a long time that Zhao Ji made the following decision:
In order that the royal dignity would not be trampled upon, Jiang Shiyun was ordered to immediately go to the cold palace to reflect.
From now on, if there is no special order, and if there is no need to return home to visit relatives, you must not leave the cold palace for even half a step.
But Zhao Ji still admires the sand painting skills of the two sisters, even though Jiang Shiyun can no longer stay by his side.
Then he simply called Song Jinzhu to his side and asked her to teach him the sand painting technique.
And the two of them gradually developed a close relationship through teaching and learning.
Today, Song Jinzhu has reached the position of Concubine Song.
But that Jiang Shiyun was relegated to the cold palace forever and could never escape.
Of course, these things were only heard from the mouths of some eunuchs and maids several months after Jiang Shiyun was relegated to the cold palace.
The moment she knew the truth of the matter, Jiang Shiyun felt really hateful and angry.
She was angry at herself, why did she regard that kind of woman as her best friend in the first place.
What I hate is that the other party is very scheming, vicious, and does whatever it takes to get the upper hand.
Obviously, I have been well protected by my family since I was born.
Except for this trip to Beijing, I rarely interact with men on weekdays.
Why was he insulted by those grassroots bandits when he came to the mouth of that vicious woman?
Not only that, but in the words of that woman, he turned into a villain who wanted to cling to power and cover up the truth in order to gain power.
Such a magical scene really made the simple-minded Jiang Shiyun unable to accept it no matter what.
Although it has been several years since that incident.
But in Jiang Shiyun's heart, she still felt that the old hatred was hard to get rid of.
When Wu Zhi heard this story from Jiang Shiyun's mouth, he felt sad for a moment.
The legendary plastic sisterhood was really vividly performed by Song Jinzhu.
Unknowingly, Wu Zhi was reminded of a widely circulated saying in his previous life.
That is, why should women embarrass women?
In fact, in Wu Zhi's opinion, this sentence is nonsense.
Because in many cases, women's competitors are women.
Coupled with serious psychological reasons such as jealousy, comparison, and love for vanity, many women really have no lower limit when it comes to making things difficult for women.
Just as Wu Zhi kept sighing in his heart, Jiang Shiyun's rather puzzled voice came to his ears.
"how about you?"
"Then how did you get to the palace?"
"Then, how did you become a eunuch?"
"By the way, don't you have a lovely little wife named Pan Jinlian in your family?"
"How can you be willing to leave her and leave her alone in an empty house as a widow?"
Wu Zhi first shook his head in surprise, and then explained to her.
"My identity as a eunuch is..."
When Wu Zhi said this, his mouth suddenly closed.
Because the identity of the fake eunuch was a secret that Wu Zhi had to keep in the palace.
Because this is not only related to his life safety, but also involves the Queen's interests.
If this secret is deliberately leaked by a thoughtful person one day...
Then not only would Wu Zhi's head fall to the ground, but even Liu Mengli's position in the rear might be in danger as a result.
So he had to be cautious in this matter.
Of course, from Wu Zhi's point of view, this is not what he cares about the most.
What he cared about the most was once he told Jiang Shiyun that he was a fake eunuch.
The relationship between him and Jiang Shiyun may be difficult to reach the next step.
Because the two of them had known each other a long time ago.
Therefore, Wu Zhi is very clear about Jiang Shiyun's character.
I also know that this woman is not only kind, but also very affectionate.
Even if Wu Zhi really tells the other party this secret, the other party may not necessarily be able to spread this fatal matter.
Just when Wu Zhi was hesitating in his heart, how to answer the other party's question.
In his ears, Jiang Shiyun's rather eager inquiry came again:
"Hey, that's what you said."
"Why did you stop talking in the middle of the sentence?"
Wu Zhi's expression darkened, and then a trace of sadness appeared on his face.
"If I talk about this in detail, it will be a long story. I think it will be difficult to explain it to you clearly for a while."
"Also, it's too cold here."
"Even though I'm a grown man, I can't stand the cold."
This is not because Wu Zhi is lying, but the temperature here is indeed pitifully low.
Outside the house, there was a biting cold wind and heavy goose-feather snow.
And what about inside the house?
Not only were there no thermal insulation measures in the gaps between the doors and windows, but even the charcoal fire in the only heating facility in the house (a brazier filled with charcoal) had been extinguished for an unknown period of time.
According to Wu Zhi's estimation, the temperature in the room at this time must be at least six or seven degrees below zero.
If Wu Zhi hadn't specially put on some extra clothes for himself before going out this time.
By now, I'm afraid I've already caught a cold from the cold.