The layout of Zhongcui Palace is the second courtyard with the main gate facing south, and is called Zhongcuimen. Recommended: The new work of the great master Ergen: "Dianjiao Chuan: Tianyue Dongfang" http://www./3_3444/

Entering along Zhongcui Gate, the five straight and crisp doors in the front yard are the main hall. The top of the hip mountain is dignified and grand. Under the front porch, there are five beasts along the eaves, with single-winged single-end five-horned braces painted with Su-style paintings.

The girls looked at the BBQ Jinmen and were all intoxicated.

Huang Jin was used to seeing the eyes of these women, and knew that they were young, short-sighted, and had never learned the rules in the palace. He did not blame them. He only attracted the nanny of Zhongcui Palace to ask: "Is Wang Ningpin doing well recently?"

Madam Liu looked up at him. The words of the Huang clan never meant a word. Wang Ningpin had been demoted, and the palace servants often called him Wang clan... She was a little suspicious, but she smiled and replied, "Princess Wang Ningpin is still in good health. We always take good care of her in the palace. After all, she was a companion."

"Yeah." Huang Jin said straightforwardly regardless of whether what she said was true or false: "Then please ask the nanny to lead the way, I want to see her."

"What?" Liu Mama looked panicked and then grinned: "She has always been lazy. Maybe she hasn't gotten up yet. Why not go to the Huang's companion to summon her?"

"Hmph." Huang Jin's face changed and she said coldly: "Lead the way."

Madam Liu knew that he was angry and dared not refuse again. She quickly bowed and smiled, "Don't be angry, I'll lead the way."

Walking through the front porch and the backyard, there is a row of low slave houses. It is hard to imagine that there are such dilapidated houses in such a magnificent palace.

Huang Jin became more and more angry as he walked away, and asked, "Now, the servants of Zhong Cui Palace live here?"

Madam Liu gritted her teeth and said, "When Huang Fan said, now all the servants of Zhongcui Palace have moved to the second courtyard. This was a house that had not been repaired before, which was originally used as a warehouse. However, Wang Ningpin has always liked to live here alone, so how dare they disobey me?"

After Wang Ningpin's fetus slipped, his body became even worse. Wind and cold and insomnia were common. When it was cold winter, he had a weak complexion and ache in his lower abdomen, and he couldn't stand steadily.

Most of the people in the palace are complimenting high and striking low. When you are in a glorious position, there are many people who add icing on the cake, but when you fall into the dust, how many people will pay attention to you?

Concubine Wang Ning had no money to go to the imperial pharmacy to clear the medicine, and the nannies in the palace did not allow her to go. Only one of the palace maids who served her as concubines and kept taking care of her. The name of this palace maid was Yang Jinying.

Yang Jinying has a generous personality and a chivalrous heart. No matter who encounters difficulties, she is willing to help her, let alone the old master Wang Ningpin?

In the coldest days, Wang Ningpin was lingering in his sick bed. Yang Jinying cleared the eunuch in the imperial pharmacy and stole some medicinal materials for her.

While she handed the prepared soup to Wang Ningpin, she turned to serve the medicine soup.

Wang Ningpin held the warm soup girl in her hand, tears streaming down her face, and her thin little face was full of gratitude, saying, "Thank you sister."

Yang Jinying gave out the medicine soup, sat in front of her bed, looking at her with the vain outside, feeling worthless for her. She sighed and said, "Sister, don't be sad, who let us enter the palace? People's lives are all destined. Take the medicine quickly."

Wang Ningpin bit her lip, nodded, put the soup on her lower abdomen to keep warm, took the medicine bowl, and drank the bitter medicine soup bite as if she was about to go.

Yang Jinying was heartbroken, but forced her to smile and said, "Sister, don't think the medicine is bitter. Next time, my sister will get you some candied fruits and add medicines. I'll bear it today. By the way, you used to love listening to Kunqu opera. What do you want to listen to today? Let me sing an adjuvant medicine for you."

The tears on Wang Ningpin's face dried up, and she smiled and said, "Then let's have a song about the infatuated woman, Boxunor."

Yang Jinying's smile froze slightly, and Wang Ningpin laughed out loud: "I'm joking." She thought for a while and said: "Let's just listen to the Palace of Eternal Life."

Yang Jinying nodded, and she stood up and put her hands on her hands, as if she was holding a small fan in her hand, clearing her throat slightly, and singing: "The clear blue clouds open to the sky, the bright moon shines on the Yao Palace."

Yang Jinying's voice was crisp, as gentle as a yellow oriole. Wang Ningpin smiled and slapped his hands together, and then she sang: "Where is the bright moon? Wave it to the blue sky. I don't know what the palace in the sky is, what year is tonight?"

......

The two of them exchanged their eyes, singing about Emperor Minghuang of Tang and Concubine Yang, but thinking about their respective fates.

Huang Jin stood outside the door without going in, and Wang Ningpin's voice was still as beautiful as before. He turned around and left. Madam Liu didn't understand why he left suddenly, so she just glanced at the door and followed closely behind.

Huang Jin knew that Wang Ningpin lived a miserable life, so he wanted to let His Majesty say this kind of kindness given by His Majesty, otherwise, even if she regained her favor, she would hold a grudge against His Majesty.

"I went back to Mawei and buried my concubine. Unexpectedly, there was no jade bone, only one sachet left. Later, I thought about it day and night and ordered the alchemists to search for the souls of the fragrant..."

The melodious opera was melodious, Huang Jin stood in the second courtyard, while Madam Liu stood behind him with trembling all over.

"Madam Liu, do you understand what it means to have different lives for a fan?"

Mama Liu forced herself to smile: "I understand, understand."

"Ha." Huang Jin smiled and said, "The master will always be the master, and the slave will always be the slave. If you recognize this, it will be good for you. If you blame me for the stick, I won't say much. It depends on whether you want to leave the palace while lying down or walking out of the palace."

"Sister, I'm walking."

Huang Jin nodded, turned his head to look at her, and smiled and said, "But that's not how you do it."

Madam Liu knelt on the ground with a "thump" and said, "I know my mistake, but I know my mistake!" She kept kowtowing and said, "Please give me another chance!"

Huang Jin glanced at her calmly and said, "Your Majesty has an order to teach Wang Ning the etiquette of a new girl. Do you understand?"

"I understand, understand." said Mama Liu: "I will send someone to ask the imperial physician to treat the Queen Mother. If she does not take seven days, she will definitely be alive."

"Yeah." He snorted coldly and said, "All the newcomers have been sent. Your Majesty still remembers Wang Ningpin. Your Majesty is a nostalgic person."

"Yes, thank you for your advice."

Seeing that she did understand, Huang Jin left with peace of mind.

Looking at Huang Jin leaving, Madam Liu gritted her teeth secretly. She was the nanny in charge of Zhong Cuigong. She was naturally majestic, but now she was humiliated because of the little girl's skin. How could she swallow this?

She thought so in her heart, but after hearing Huang Jin's words, she did not dare to criticize Wang Ningpin on the surface, so she had to think of another way.

She stood up straight, pursed her meticulous temples with her hands, raised her head and walked out of Zhongcui Palace, and went to Yikun Palace where Concubine Cao Duan lived.
Chapter completed!