Dressed as the cannon fodder of the princess's house

There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, Yueqing opened his eyes with dark circles under Chunhua and Qiuyue's clearer snoring.

What is disappointing is that the roof is still in front of me, and it is still an antique site.

It seems that the dream of waking up and returning to modern times cannot be done.

But what to do next?Is it really necessary to stay in ancient times for the rest of your life, worrying about your own life every day?

Pushing open the door, Yueqing tried her best to open her eyes wide, but after being tortured all night by her roommate's snoring, and the frightening encounter yesterday, her almond-shaped eyes were swollen and cracked, and she couldn't open them at all.

"I hope there are eggs." Rolling, it can reduce swelling.Yue Qing murmured, then drooped her shoulders and shook her head, "Where did you get the eggs for me?"

As soon as the words fell, Yueqing saw a black object hitting her from the corner of her eye. She held the object reflexively, and there was a hard and soft feeling under her hand.

Taking a closer look, she saw that a hard-boiled egg had cracked its shell, revealing the white and tender egg white underneath.

"Little girl, I didn't expect that my hand strength is not small."

The familiar woman in red on the roof floated down, and the corners of her clothes were slightly wet with dew after the night passed.The early morning in Zhangyang County is still quite cold, compared to the hot and dry day.

"I've met Mrs. Xi." Yue Qing has initially accepted that she is currently a little maidservant without human rights, and obediently bowed to Xi Zitong, but her squinting eyes made the etiquette that originally symbolized submission a little bit funny.

Xi Zitong was so teased that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear, "Hahaha, did you cry last night? Why are your eyes swollen like this? For the sake of amusing me early in the morning, I give you an egg!"

eat?I want to use eggs to reduce swelling, not for eating!

But would a girl from a poor family know such a luxury as using eggs to reduce swelling?Yueqing looked at the egg in the palm of his hand and thought he should not know.

It's just that the egg has been crushed by her. When she got up early in the morning, she just stuffed an egg into her stomach without washing up.Yueqing knows that he shouldn't be too particular about it now, but it's not too particular about it!

Under Xi Zitong's gaze, Yueqing ate the eggs with a forced smile, not to mention, the eggs laid by the ancient chickens were quite delicious.

But she still doesn't want to eat eggs in the morning!After coming to ancient times, I have never lived a day of comfort!

Satisfied with feeding the kitten, Xi Zitong happily went back to catch up on sleep with deep sleepiness after a sleepless night.

The maids got up very early, and after Leqing finished washing, the sky was completely bright. At this time, the whole mansion gradually heard voices, and Yueqing could see more figures.

But this is not the time for the nobles to get up, and the nobles will not get up for at least another hour.

Some people are happy to catch up on sleep in the house, and some people have not slept well all night, and when they get up in the morning, they still have to cook porridge.

"I didn't expect you, Yueqing, to be able to cook porridge with such skills! Did Mrs. Zhang teach you?" Cuirong swallowed as she looked at the jujube lily and lotus seed porridge in the pot. Although she didn't know how it tasted, she Looks really appetizing.

Everyone can cook ordinary white porridge, but not everyone can cook this kind of porridge that requires a little bit of skill.

Yue Qing smiled, but did not speak, thinking that in modern times, she would stay up late to play games until her hair fell out, and in order to replenish her body, she learned how to cook porridge. Unexpectedly, in ancient times, it could become a skill.

Yueqing didn't want to be in the limelight, and she didn't want to touch the cooking business. If someone poisoned her, wouldn't she be implicated?But who would have thought that when we came here early in the morning, we would have to chop firewood and start a fire!

Alas, cooking porridge is easier than chopping wood for a fire.

"Yueqing, don't be unhappy, our good days will come in the future. I said a few words to the two personal maids of the princess yesterday. I heard from them that the princess is going to entrust Chang'an this time. When we get there , the princess will not return to the imperial city in a short time. As long as the princess takes us, we may stay in Chang'an as court ladies!"

Don't even think about becoming a court lady in the imperial city. The court ladies in the imperial city have to go through very strict screening. Cuirong is old and has no chance of success.

There is a palace in Chang'an, if she can be a palace maid in the palace, she will only serve the nobles once or twice a year, and she can spend her days leisurely and leisurely, no one dares to disrespect them, and she doesn't have to live in fear. Getting married with a sum of severance pay is simply Cui Rong's dream life.

"The princess's personal maid, are you talking about... the two people who were guarding the door yesterday?" Yue Qing was a little excited. Is Cui Rong so powerful that she can talk to Cong's sisters.

Cuirong nodded, and she said hesitantly: "Their names are very strange. Their surname is Cong. I seem to have heard of this name somewhere, but I can't remember it now."

"What is it called?"

Just now Yueqing almost didn't say the name of Cong's sister, she was so frightened that her heart is pounding now, her outspoken problem must be corrected, in the future in ancient times, the best policy is to be cautious.

"Cong Liuyun and Cong Liushui, one is an older sister and the other is a younger sister. You can see that they are compatriots." Cuirong said something wrong with her expression, she didn't know what she remembered, and she stopped talking after that.

Yueqing asked a few words, but seeing that Cuirong really didn't want to say anything, she stopped asking.

When the porridge was ready, the princess had eaten it, and there was no problem, Yueqing took a bite of breakfast.Because she cooked the porridge in the morning, she can distribute the leftover porridge with full authority.

This is the advantage of being in charge of the kitchen. The kitchen is full of oil and water, and the food is good.As soon as Yueqing drank the porridge made from the precious ingredients, she began to regret it.

If I knew she should have learned a few more dishes, or just said a few more dishes when the supervisor asked her what else to cook, although she still doesn't know how to cook it, but she can learn it slowly in the future!She said that she could only cook porridge, which made her miss the precious position of cook!

"The porridge in the morning is made by that little girl named Yueqing. Not to mention, it's delicious."

When Yueqing was saddened by the position of her deceased cook, Xi Zitong told Xu Qingjun about her, "Princess, you don't know, when I came back in the morning, I happened to meet her, I don't know if I was homesick, last night After crying for half the night, when she woke up in the morning, her eyes were swollen from crying, and there was only a slit left, which was very funny, and she also saluted like me, looking like a newly weaned kitten."

Xu Qingjun turned back lightly, glanced at the smiling Xi Zitong, and asked, "You pay attention to her?"

She has never seen Xi Zitong paying attention to others so much. Since childhood, Xi Zitong only has martial arts and loyalty to her.

"There is a different feeling about her. Especially when she stands with other maidservants, that feeling is particularly prominent, don't you think the princess?"

Xi Zitong glanced at Xu Qingjun meaningfully, Xu Qingjun's indifferent eyes were clear, like an ancient well without waves, and there was no superfluous trace.

Xi Zitong curled her lips in displeasure. She and Xu Qingjun grew up together, and the young Xu Qingjun would still show some traces, letting her know whether Xu Qingjun liked or hated him, but no one could tell the grown-up Xu Qingjun.

She became more and more good at disguising, she was clearly a person, but she lived like an ice sculpture.

"The princess obviously felt it too. It's the first time I've seen a princess with a big appetite in the morning." When he was in the imperial city, Xu Qingjun basically used only a little for his morning meal. Although this person didn't say it, he Xi Zitong knew that Xu Qingjun was a little angry when he got up in the morning, and he would lose his temper in the morning and lose his appetite.

But today, Xu Qingjun drank the whole bowl of red dates, lily and lotus seeds porridge!

"The workmanship is good, better than in the palace." Xu Qingjun replied casually, as if nothing had happened, turned his head and looked outside, "Zhangyang County is an important position, what is Zhou Yang's identity?"

When it came to business, Xi Zitong suppressed the smile on her face. When she was serious, even the curve of her side face revealed a decisive air of decisiveness. "Zhou Yang was a Jinshi in the third year of Changdi, and was later sent to Zhangyang County to be the county magistrate. Now it has been more than two years. He came from a poor background, and there is nothing wrong with him. It's just that his wife is Zhang, and his father is the Minister of the Ministry of Officials. The second son of the concubine is now working as a clerk in the Imperial Academy."

"The eldest son of Zhang Shilang is the deacon in the prince's house, right?" Xu Qingjun thought of the upright prince, his eyes darkened slightly, "then there is no need to move."

"Princess, the crown prince is upright and disdains to use ghost tricks, but Zhao Guifei has always been at odds with His Royal Highness the eldest princess, and Zhou Yang is only a small county magistrate, but he has already been transferred back to the imperial city as soon as his term of office is up. This is unusual. "

A fellow Jinshi, and a young fellow Jinshi, was able to serve as a county magistrate in Zhangyang County, and he has been doing it steadily for two years. Without any political achievements, he has already been assigned to be transferred to the imperial city. big.

Yuezhang is indeed a concubine, but as the saying goes, the concubine of the third-rank official in front of the prime minister and the servant of the official department is not an ordinary concubine.

"Zitong, I didn't come out to make enemies." Xu Qingjun thought of Zhou Yang's humble smile at the banquet, and couldn't bear it. "He is just an ordinary county magistrate, why make things difficult for him?"

If it is found out that Concubine Zhang Guizheng was responsible for that incident, then she should also deal with the Minister of the Ministry of Officials and Concubine Zhang Guifei. How does she have anything to do with a small county magistrate?

"Princess, the county magistrate is a fifth-rank official, not an ordinary one. The subordinate knows that the princess cares about the reputation and does not want to embarrass the local officials. But forgive the frankness of the subordinates. Judging from Zhou Yang's performance, you can know how bad the royal family's reputation is. .The reputation of the royal family is stained with blood, no matter how good you are, what is the use of it?"

Xi Zitong has always been like this. Compared with the princess's confidant, she is more like a knight with a sword in the rivers and lakes, who draws his sword to help when the road is uneven.

Xu Qingjun didn't want to do this, but there are some things that need to wait for an opportunity.

"Now, it's not yet time."

The author has something to say:

Xu Qingjun will grow up, she will grow up with the heroine

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