"What do you call this sister?" Sirou smiled and came forward respectfully.

"I am the consul of this palace maid." She saluted Deng Sui respectfully and said: "The noble man doesn't know anything. According to your position, the palace has prepared the court robes and robes for you.

Three sets of mattresses, mattresses and skirts. Your Majesty’s graceful orders also specially asked the weaving workshop to make two sets of fairy skirts. These items were supposed to be delivered this morning, but the rain and winds were terrible, so they were still placed in the weaving workshop.

It's time to wait for the rain to stop."

As soon as he heard this, Meishu's face was filled with joy. "Your Majesty really valued us ladies. Before we entered the palace, we prepared these rewards early."

Sirou frowned and glanced at Meishu, feeling dissatisfied. She quickly interrupted and saluted the maid: "Thank you, Sister Toyoto, Zhou Quan."

Tuo Yen smiled and said, "Why do girls say thank you? Doing things for noble people is the duty of a slave."

Deng Suirou smiled: "Si Rou."

Sirou quickly handed over the silver bag: "This one is for my sister, and I'm sorry to distribute this one on my behalf."

"The noble man is too polite. It is the duty of serving noble man from the upper and lower palaces of Gad."

"It's duty, isn't it a love relationship? I'll trouble you here in the future." Deng Sui's and joyful tone made people feel comfortable.

Tuo Yen said respectfully: "Why should you be so polite? I have prepared hot water to bathe the noble person, and will bring your clean clothes later. The bathroom is on the south side of the back hall. Please come with me."

"Thank you." In fact, he felt wet and uncomfortable, so Deng Sui was hoping to take a hot shower as soon as possible. This was really careful and considerate, like timely rain.

The rain was smaller, so Yin Lingyue and Yao Jiaer returned to Yongle Palace.

At that time, Feng Zhishui had been waiting for His Highness for a long time. "I wish to pay homage to the noble man Yin, and the noble man would be happy in Weiyang."

"Why is Feng Meiren coming with such a big storm?" Yao Jiaer has always disliked this Feng Meiren, and always felt that she was not worthy of the same position as hers because of her appearance. "What's so anxious?"

"I have seen that one." Feng Zhishui frowned: "She has just entered Zhangde Palace and apologized to Your Majesty."

"Who are you talking about?" Yin Lingyue looked at her with some uncertainty, and her eyes wandered back and forth on her and Yao Jiaer's faces.

"It's the one who entered the palace today...Gui Ren Deng." Although Feng Zhishui said the three words "Gui Ren Deng" softly, he still saw a cold light bursting into Yin Lingyue's eyes.

Yao Jiaer observed Yin Lingyue's face and asked in a angrily manner: "Okay, why did she go to Zhangde Palace to ask for?"

When Yin Lingyue was upset, she got used to being silent. She knew the truth that too much would lead to mistakes, and at the same time she understood how to hide her emotions.

"Guru Deng entered the palace from Xuancheng Gate, not Luocheng Gate written by the imperial edict. After entering the palace, she braved the rain and walked from Xuancheng Gate to Zhangde Palace to face the saint." Meiren Feng said worriedly.

: "However, Your Majesty did not seem to have studied it deeply. He just adopted my concubine's advice and punished Guiren Deng to go to the embroidery courtyard to help the embroiderer make new spring clothes."

"Your Majesty was so lightly punished against the imperial edict?" Yao Jiaer's face suddenly sank: "It's your suggestion? Why don't you ask her to kneel in the rain and regret it, and you have to kneel all night!"

"My beauty Yao doesn't know something..." Feng Zhishui sighed quietly: "I am humble and dare not disobey the holy will. At that time, looking at His Majesty's face, this matter would be done with ease."

"Yes." Yin Lingyue nodded and said, "After all, he is a noble person."

The implication is that the punishment is too light.

Feng Zhishui could not hear this meaning, and said hurriedly: "I have another important sentence to come here this time. I want to report to the noble person. After the noble person left, His Majesty seemed to mutter to himself.

”

"What?" Yao Jiaer couldn't help but urged anxiously: "Tell me quickly."

Looking at the face of Yin Guiren, Feng Zhishui said with a slight brow: "Your Majesty said - it's interesting."

"Interesting?" Yao Jiaer's heart instantly raised to her throat: "You were there at the time. Do you think that your Majesty said she disobeyed the imperial edict and went to apologize again? Or... Your Majesty thinks she is interesting? Or

, It was His Majesty who had thought about her? Think about it carefully and see which one it is!”

"This... this makes me embarrassed. I am stupid, I am afraid I can't figure out the holy will of Your Majesty."

Yin Lingyue pursed her lips and smiled: "Maybe there are all three."

After saying this, she turned around and walked in: "I am tired, I want to take a shower and change my clothes. You can do it yourself."

Yao Jiaer glared at Feng Zhishui: "You are stupid enough, you missed such a good opportunity. If it were me, I would definitely not be able to spare her."

"Yes." Feng Zhishui would not say harsh words to her, and there is no benefit in contradicting her. "I will deal with it carefully next time."

"Hmph." Yao Jiaer turned around disapprovingly: "Go to Zhangde Palace to accompany the Holy De, I hope you will have another time."

"Great sending the beauty." Feng Zhishui held a handful of hatred and sent her away with a happy look. She thought to herself, isn't it just relying on the support of Concubine Yin to support you? In this situation, Concubine Yin may not be able to sit on the throne of the queen!

"Negotiable." Mo Yan hurriedly walked in with a tight face.

"What's the matter so ugly?" Yin Lingyue calmed down and her eyes fell on her face: "Tell me."

"One of our people... hasn't come back." Mo Yu felt a chill on his back. "I was afraid of something, so I sent someone out of the palace to find him, saying yes... said yes..."

Yin Lingyue looked at her in dismay, frowned without saying a word.

Mo Yu knew that saying it would make the nobles angry, but he had to say: "No one survived."

"What?" Yin Lingyue just thought she was joking: "The people sent out are all carefully selected masters. How could none of them survive? Who was the one who accompanied Deng Sui into the palace?"

"When I go back to the noble man, I go and ask, saying that the only two girls who came to the palace with Guiren Deng were there." Mo Yan also looked puzzled. "I also inquired carefully, and said that the groom did not agree."

The two girls, looking young, timid and weak, are unlikely to compete with our masters, let alone defeating ten people by one and destroying our people

.”

Yin Lingyue was silent for a moment, and a layer of frost condensed the coldness in her eyes and sealed the murderous aura. "It's okay, the palace has been long and long, and it's better to pretend to be timid and cowardly, or to cover up the obedience and weakness.

It's a fox that always has to show its tail. If you have time to slowly grind her, it's just that Mo Yan, you have someone report this to the mansion and let them find out the truth no matter how they find it. I'm just worried that there are people we didn't expect and

thing."

"No!" Mo Yan lowered his head respectfully.

"Okay, go." Yin Lingyue waved her hand and suddenly looked forward to meeting tomorrow morning.

———

Maybe he was frightened when he was in the rain during the day and was too tired. On the first night of entering the palace, Deng Sui slept quite peacefully and was sleeping until dawn.

"Si Rou, Meishu." Deng Sui sat up and looked at the sky.

Tuo Yen gently pushed open the door and walked in with a spring breeze on his face: "I would like to pay my respects to the nobles. Now I will wait for the nobles to dress up and go to Yongle Palace to meet with concubines such as Yin Guiren."

"Okay." Deng Sui nodded with a smile. "But why don't you see Sirou and Meishu?"

"The two girls got wet yesterday and stayed up all night to modify the nobleman's skirt. I'm afraid they were a little cold. I told them to rest in the room and not to walk around easily, so as not to get sick and provoke the nobleman.

"Tu Yen was serving Deng Sui to wash quickly, while ordering the little maids to tidy up the bed, putting on makeup supplies in front of the dressing table, and preparing a kimono.

With just one of the points, you can see that she is diligent, meticulous and thoughtful.

Deng Sui didn't say much, just waited for everything to be done, so he took a carriage to Yongle Palace.

"It's really bad luck early in the morning. If you can't do such a little thing well, what's the use of keeping it?"

The woman's majestic voice still had a sharp sound.

After hearing this from afar, I felt a little trembling.

"What happened before?" Deng Sui looked at him sideways.

Tuo Yen hurriedly said, "It was the one who spoke just now. Judging from his attitude, he should be training the palace maids."

"Train the palace maid?" Deng Sui was a little confused.

"Yes." Tuoyan didn't explain much, just smiled.

Deng Sui immediately understood that this was obviously not the first time that Liao Meiren taught a lesson to the palace maids, or that everyone was used to such things.

If it weren't for the sound of the palms and mouths being too harsh, Deng Sui wouldn't be willing to meddle in other people's business. But when she saw it, she always had to persuade her.

"I met this sister on the way. I wonder if I could give my sister a slight face, so I spared this maid." Deng Sui smiled lightly on the carriage.

Liao Zhuobi turned around with a puzzled look, frowned and looked at the woman on the chariot, and snorted coldly before saying, "Who are you? Why do you care about my palace affairs?"

Tuo Ye respectfully saluted to Liao: "If you come back to the beauty, this one is my nobleman Deng."

"Guru Deng?" Liao Zhuobi couldn't help but tighten his eyes and gave a regular gift to Deng Sui: "This slut has just been sent to me to do things in the palace, so I was not concerned about it. I broke a vase when I got up early, which made me feel bad.

I only took a few steps and then twisted my feet. Since I was not careful in doing things, as the master, I can teach a few lessons. I am a noble man who has just arrived, can he even ask about these trivial matters?"

She was full of rebellious eyes and didn't take Deng Sui seriously at all.

Deng Sui walked off the carriage with Duan's hand and stopped in front of her slowly.

Liao Zhuobi's heart tightened and subconsciously took two steps back. It would be fine if Deng Guiren was tall, but he was so tall. Why did he suddenly stand in front of him make people feel a little nervous, as if he was ashamed of himself? "What do you mean by the noble man?

?”

Deng Sui smiled gently: "This girl is young and can't help but be frustrated when doing things. She's going to your palace to serve you the first day, and she can't help but be careless. Since my sister has been punished, why not let her go this time."

Liao Zhuobi's face turned black in an instant, and his tone was very mean: "On the day when the noble talent entered the palace, he would have to take care of the affairs in the palace? Will his hands stretch too long? Or is it that the noble person thinks that your mother's family is noble?
Chapter completed!