The palace maids wanted to stop Dai Zan's mouth. This guy probably hadn't figured out the situation yet and wanted to bury the entire Jinxiu Palace with him.
He also said that in the future, if the news reaches His Majesty’s ears, wouldn’t he be looking forward to His Majesty’s death and the Crown Prince would take revenge one by one after he succeeds to the throne?
His Majesty has been kind enough. Although the title has been abolished, the Splendid Palace still allows them to call Princess Dai Zan. Three meals a day and moon silver are still the previous standards.
If Dai Zan hadn't tried to commit suicide, smashed everything, and wasted the food, life would have been pretty easy.
Every time it was smashed, Shangshanfang had to redo it. Every meal consisted of twelve dishes, one soup, and four snacks. No matter how patient or wealthy you were, you couldn't withstand such a smash. Originally it was all redo, but then it was gradually reduced, but Dai Zan still had the same old temper. Yesterday, he was reduced to four dishes and one soup, and today he simply expressed his attitude and refused to give it.
You should know that whatever is left over from the master’s meal is eaten by the palace maids. Dai Zan smashed the food, causing the food to become less and less, causing them to have nothing to eat. There are already palace maids begging for help from their better sisters, or using their own money to buy some food from Sishanfang.
The palace maid who was cleaning silently took the things she had packed out, found a remote corner, looked around to see if there was no one around, quickly picked out the chickens and ducks that looked relatively clean, and wolfed them down as Dai Zan cursed. Stuff your mouth.
Elsewhere, Zhou Cairen was vomiting until she was alive. Concubine Zhou De was waiting beside her. After she finished vomiting, the palace maid immediately gave her sour candied fruit to suppress it.
Concubine Zhou De smiled: "It is said that the more you vomit, the more likely you are to conceive a boy. Eat something quickly. It's not enough to just vomit without eating."
Zhou Cairen nodded, but facing the table full of delicious delicacies, he felt disgusted, turned his head and vomited again. The palace maid hurriedly waited with a spittoon!
Concubine Zhou De sighed and couldn't eat anything. Is this good?
But at Concubine Zhao Shu's place, Zhao Cairen looked at the table full of dishes without moving his chopsticks for a long time.
Concubine Zhao Shu put down her chopsticks. She had already eaten a little of each dish, and said sincerely: "Qimei, if you eat a little, your body will collapse if you stop eating because of choking."
Zhao Cairen shook his head, turned his head and asked, "Have the people from Duke Zhao's mansion come?"
The palace maid replied softly: "I haven't arrived yet, I'll go and have a look." After that, she walked out quickly.
Concubine Zhao Shu sighed: "Seventh sister doesn't have to be like this, even Sun Cairen's children are still alive and well. Now at the cusp of the storm, no one wants to follow in the footsteps of Dai Zan and will not do anything to the heirs of the Tian family."
Sun Cairen was Linglong, and Linglong's belly was getting bigger and bigger, so Xue Pinggui also made her a Cairen. Now there are more than five pregnant women in the palace, and two more were found to be pregnant, and they were also banned. Nowadays, no one has time to think about the fetus still in the belly. Instead, everyone is gearing up to sleep with them, trying hard to conceive one, and to be a talented person.
But Zhao Cairen still suffered from persecution phobia and refused to eat the food in the palace. Even the candied fruits were brought from the Duke's mansion. If she couldn't finish them, she kept them by herself and locked them in a small cabinet, for fear of being poisoned.
Concubine Zhao Shu sighed slightly and could only let her go. She picked up the chopsticks and started eating by herself.
Zhao Caicai didn't care how delicious the food was, he muttered in his heart, you are not a pregnant woman, and if you take the abortion pill, it will be useless to you no matter how much you take.
Fortunately, Concubine Zhao Shu couldn't hear her, otherwise she would have been furious.
Then I heard the voice of the palace maid outside: "It's finally here. Our talents have been waiting impatiently. She can't use anything but this."
When Zhao Cairen heard this, he became happy.
The palace maid came in with a clay pot. After opening it, she used clean chopsticks to pick out pickles from the clay pot and put them on a small plate.
Zhao Cairen then picked up her chopsticks and ate the porridge. She watched the palace maid cook it in front of her on a small stove.
Concubine Zhao Shu took a mouthful of sea cucumber and rolled her eyes. Just do it with all your strength. Fortunately, Zhao Guogong was born as a martial artist, and the children he gave birth to were in much better health than ordinary officials. Both men and women practiced martial arts since childhood, so they could hold on. Otherwise, if someone like Cai Ren picks up vegetables all day long, try plain porridge.
Xining handed the bowl to the maid: "Have another bowl with more taro." He wiped his mouth gently with the ropa.
The maid served taro and old duck soup and said with a smile: "Duck soup is the best in autumn. It seems that this soup is good for the master's stomach, so he used one more bowl than usual."
"It's really good. I'll reward the kitchen with five taels of silver later." Xining was very satisfied. Although it was not as elaborate as the palace dishes, the duck was caught from the countryside and paired with the seasonal taro, it was very delicious.
He picked up the bowl again. This rice was new rice harvested in the autumn. The cooked rice was fragrant, waxy, and shiny. Although the Xiliang Palace also has rice, the rice cooked with Jiangnan well water is even more delicious than the rice in the palace.
No, go for a walk in the yard after eating later, otherwise you will definitely gain weight.
Sure enough, if I dropped the food again, I wouldn't give it to him. After two hungry meals, Dai Zan learned the lesson and did not dare to fall again. Instead, he cursed, and every day he had the energy to yell at Xue Pinggui and those ungrateful courtiers.
The maids tried to persuade her, but all they received was either a slap in the face or a scolding. So in the end, I was left to do my own work without anyone trying to persuade me. There is a lot of work in the yard, clothes need to be washed, the floor needs to be swept, tables and stools need to be wiped, and clothes need to be mended.
Since Si Shanfang made the rules, other Si Zhi, Si Yi, Si Zhen, etc. all ignored them. Even the clothes washing department was not willing to accept the laundry.
The steward of the Clothes Bureau said with a smile: "Your master said that the clothes that were torn were washed in our bureau. We can't afford it. Each piece of clothing is embroidered with gold and silver threads." The phoenix peony."
"Father, please spare my mother." Princess Ronghua knelt outside the royal study, crying like pear blossoms and rain.
Manager Fu hurriedly came out of it and hurriedly tried to persuade him: "Princess Ronghua, why are you here again? His Majesty is reviewing memorials inside, but you keep coming over every now and then. Aren't you disturbing His Majesty's handling of government affairs? It wasn't the case last time. You said it well, in a few days, when His Majesty has calmed down, he will let the master of Splendid Palace out."
Nowadays, Dai Zan's title is really difficult to choose. Princess Ronghua still dares to call her Queen Mother, but others don't dare to disobey the holy will and call Dai Zan the master of Jinxiu Palace.
"Eunuch Fu, please go and send a message for me, please ask Father." Princess Ronghua cried so hard that she pulled on Eunuch Fu's sleeves and begged. The queen mother was confined to the Jinxiu Palace, and the prince's brother was also imprisoned in the prince's mansion. She hadn't seen them both for almost a month.
Both the Protector and her cousin Ling Xiao avoided seeing her, and for the first time she felt as helpless as being ignored. Why did it become like this? Wasn't everything good in the first place?
"Okay, okay, okay!" Manager Fu couldn't be bypassed and could only coax: "This can't be done by just kneeling. It's useless even if you kneel and faint. Princess, why don't you go back and rest first, and wait patiently for Your Majesty? news."
After talking for a long time, my mouth was dry, and then I persuaded Princess Ronghua to go back.
Manager Fu looked at Princess Ronghua's retreating back and sneered. I finally called him Eunuch Fu. In the past, it was the little Fuzi on the left and the dead eunuch on the right. Let me speak for you, cut!
He shook his fly whisk, raised his chest and walked in.
