(It was changed to Chapter 95 earlier. It will be changed within this week. Reading the latest two chapters directly will not be affected. Thank you for your support and take a bow)
Two days later, it was another beautiful and sunny day.
After the unknown turmoil two days ago, the tense atmosphere in the capital seemed to have relaxed a little.
During these two days, Danyang was ordered not to go out, and he had to copy scriptures and poems about Hua Nv Hong to reflect on his "misbehavior" that day.
But because she was no longer the little girl who only played crazy and couldn't sit still for a moment, she didn't have much suffering in the past two days.
It should even be said that after going to greet my mother every day and taking care of the housework, Qi Shuangge would immerse herself in playing chess, calligraphy and painting, which was as beautiful as a dream.
And in Danyang's past dreams, there had never been a scene like this that made her laugh so happily that she woke up.
It's just that Danyang's happy mood always makes him giggle from time to time. Zizhu, who has always been by her side, is inevitably frightened.
Therefore, when he saw Princess Danyang writing big characters again, she suddenly pursed her lips and smiled, Zizhu finally couldn't bear it anymore, picked up the teapot and ran away.
It’s not okay to go on like this! She needs help!
Danyang was still unaware that the Zizhu people had disappeared.
There was only one shout echoing in the room.
"Slave, please bring some hot tea for the lady. You'll be back soon!"
Being left alone in the room, Danyang realized it later. After looking up at the study that was now empty, he turned his head and smiled bitterly:
"It's just more tea. Does it make it look like we're going to a battlefield?"
Shaking her head, she continued to immerse herself in painting, taking advantage of this quiet moment to smooth out her thoughts.
Nowadays, the gossip in Beijing is probably going to get even louder. She should seize the opportunity to find out the real mastermind behind the scenes, so that her family and the people she loves can be saved from the final tragic fate.
But when will the key node be found?
And that guy Han Qinglan, who knows when he will deliver what she wants?
In Danyang's seemingly calm but actually anxious waiting, in the blink of an eye, Zizhu, who was walking as fast as flying, had rushed to the gate of Qishuang Pavilion.
She just told the little maid to open the door, and the next moment she rushed out, she ran into the arms of the person who was about to knock on the door.
"Ouch!--"
"ah!--"
Fortunately, Zizhu unconsciously hugged the teapot tightly in her arms due to her anxiety and anxiety, and was not knocked away even after a strong collision.
But the person opposite her who was knocked back down the steps was already lying on his back.
Zizhu stood up while groaning in pain, and was about to apologize and tell the little maid who was watching dumbfounded to caress herself and the person who was kicked out of the door to get up.
But as soon as she turned her head and saw the person outside the door, she was so happy that she didn't care about the pain, her hair and clothes that were soaked with tea, and she even forgot to pick the tea stalks and tea leaves hanging in her hair. He got up and ran straight over.
"Mommy came just in time!"
While pulling up Aunt Zhou who was also groaning in pain, she put the teapot into the hands of the little maid who came with her, and said quickly:
"Go get a pot of hot tea and send it to the lady's study! Nanny, come with me and change clothes!"
With that said, she dragged Aunt Zhou into the hanging flower door and ran to her own room in the backyard.
The little maid, who had not come to her senses inside and outside the door, couldn't help but look at the backs of the two people walking away, muttering secretly.
"Sister Zizhu, what's going on?"
"I wonder why Sister Zizhu, who used to be so calm, is becoming more and more like a princess?"
"So, let's call it, that one is close to a pig and the other is black, right?"
"Hmm? Black Pig? What does that have to do with Sister Zizhu and the Princess?"
The little maid Dou'er who came with Aunt Zhou and specially served Aunt Zhou in her daily life knocked over one by one.
"It's 'the one who is near vermillion is red, the one who is near ink is black'! What nonsense are black pigs and white pigs talking about? Are you not afraid that grandma will hear and punish you by depriving you of a full meal?"
The little maids held their heads and laughed, then took Dou'er's hand and joked:
"What are you doing, Sister Dou'er, so cruel?"
"That's right, that's right, the princess doesn't like to imitate that elegant style, so we can't do it, right?"
"Yes, that's right. Besides, Aunt Zhou and the princess are so considerate of us, and Aunt Feng was kicked out of the princess's mansion again. Who dares to punish us by depriving us of food, right?"
But as they talked, everyone couldn't help but secretly reveal their worries.
"However, I heard that after Grandma Feng was kicked out, a large number of people will be kicked out of our house. I wonder which courtyard they will be in and who will be there?"
Everyone looked at each other and immediately pulled Dou'er towards the corridor behind the door. A special resting place was set up for their little maidservant, with tea and food.
"Sister Dou'er, sit down first. Mommy won't be out for a while anyway. It's the same thing if you drink tea and wait here."
After that, everyone asked Dou'er quietly and tactfully.
"Sister Dou'er, have you heard anything about it?"
Originally, Douer would get up and avoid these troublesome things when he saw the signs. But today, she frowned slightly and sighed:
"I'm just a personal maid serving grandma, where can I hear any reliable news?"
But just when everyone was wilting in disappointment, Dou'er changed the topic again and said in a low voice:
"However, there are some people making false claims. Do you want to listen?"
It is a troubled time in the princess's house. Regardless of whether the news is true or false, it is better to collect more information than to be completely unprepared.
So after everyone heard this, they didn’t hesitate at all and urged:
"Sister, just say it, it's better to be able to hear something at this time than to be blind!"
Amid the echoes of everyone, Dou'er sighed and nodded:
"Who says it's not the case? But in the future, when you spread the word, you are not allowed to use my name."
While everyone was nodding in agreement, Dou'er added another condition:
"Also, I don't have any worries in my heart. If there is any news in the future, I would like to confirm it with all the sisters..."
The little maids thought Dou'er wanted to regret it at first, but when they heard that it was just a heart-to-heart condition, how could anyone say "no"?
"Sister Dou'er, don't worry!"
"That's right, although we don't know much, but we can help you find out something, or if you have any other related matters, just ask my sister if she wants to know."
Dou'er seemed to be infected by everyone's enthusiasm. After her face turned slightly red, she took a deep breath before continuing:
"Okay then. Come closer."
While guiding everyone to a distance of less than half an arm's length, Dou'er lowered her voice and revealed what she knew: "I heard..."
A little further away, Mei Lan, who had just been promoted to second-class maid by Danyang, happened to pass by the front yard and just happened to see everyone sitting in a circle.
What are these girls doing? They don't even care about the courtyard gate, they just gather together to chat.
Is it really true that no one can take care of them after seeing Nanny Feng being kicked out of the Princess Mansion?
Hey, let's wait for the princess to show off her power.
