Jinxiu glanced at her angrily, and suddenly lowered her voice and said, "Actually, just staring at her is second. Do you know what the palace maid has done?"

“What did you do?”

"Roar up and hug the emperor."

Jinxiu said disdainful, "No one can tell the little thoughts. She likes the emperor and doesn't look at her own thing. The emperor and even our empress..."

I knew that my mouth was about to say the wrong thing, but suddenly I fell silent.

"Don't say it was me, okay, go and work."

Jinxiu sent the person away, but she did not forget to call Fang Shu alone to remind him, "I know the emperor is handsome, but you must not make any decisions about the emperor. If the empress knows, don't say that I didn't remind you, you have never seen us, but you will definitely regret it."

Fang Shu nodded.

I have never seen it, and I have heard that the Empress is not a good-looking lamp. She just meets an opponent, because the Empress Dowager cannot beat, scold, or harm him. She is also the Emperor's mother, so she can only endure it. If it is someone else, she can try it?

Fang Shu wanted to help her for two reasons. First, she was indeed not a good person, but was good to her. Second, she hoped that the harem would be more harmonious. The queen should not be idle and scold people. The same is true for the queen.

They are like the top of the food chain. If a person loses balance, the bottom will lose balance.

For example, if the empress dowager scolds the queen and the empress scolds everyone, they are the ones who suffer, so even if they think about them, they must fundamentally solve this problem.

Fang Shu's dew became more and more leaning backwards. In the end, she seemed tired. She pulled Jinxiu to sit in the corridor on the side, and there happened to be a large vase next to her.

Jinxiu sat in a little bit inside, and accidentally saw what was inside, curiously took it out and looked at it, "What's it?"

At the second hour of the Chen Shi, someone in the Imperial Garden hurried back and said something in the ear of the chief manager. After hearing this, the chief manager immediately went into the house to report.

"Your Majesty, that thing has been taken away."

Yin Fei was handling the memorial, but when he heard this, he stopped writing and asked, "Who?"

"It's the great palace maid Jinxiu in front of the Empress."

They are all old people in the palace, and Changqing knows her quite well. "It was brought by the Queen's family. She has a clean life experience and no problem. Oh, this is her word."

He took out the paper from his sleeve and opened it to show the emperor.

Yin Fei held it in his hand, and just glanced at it and was sure that it could not be her, her handwriting was not so good.

Her words are a bit weird and often cannot be written, and they are replaced by other familiar words. If he hadn't been well-read since childhood, he would have almost lost all his reading of poetry and books.

If she was really someone else, she should have never read a book. Jinxiu was born in the empress's family and could not have never read a book.

Yin Fei leaned on the back of the chair and rubbed his temples, feeling that he was a little overthinking.

That ability to get to others is unheard of. She is a little girl's house, and even if she can, will she spend a lot of time on a piece of medicine?

What she wants is not enough?

It's unreasonable to ask for a portion of medicine.
Chapter completed!