He considers himself not a nobody, but he is not so powerful that even a random maid in the palace knows who he is, right?
There are also strict hierarchies among the eunuchs, which can be seen by the clothes they wear, but their surnames are not written clearly on their clothes...
Of course, thinking of this, Xin Zhangjing couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth - even if his surname was really written on his clothes, wouldn't this little palace maid not raise her head?
He is actually so familiar with his identity...
"Which palace are you serving as a maid? You actually recognized our family right away?"
The palace maid naturally heard the suspicion in Xin Zhangjing's words. Now she lowered her head and her voice seemed to be even softer:
"Servant, slave is here..."
Xin Zhangjing could tell at a glance that she wanted to lie. Before she could finish speaking, he sighed: "We think our memory is pretty good. Let's do this. You raise your head and let us take a look. If you are not sure, we will tell you a lie." You recognized it."
The palace maid lowered her head and did not dare to answer. If you look carefully, you can see that her body was shaking slightly. Perhaps she did not dare to raise her head due to a guilty conscience, and she also realized that she could not be vague.
But she felt very guilty, and even if she couldn't get over it, her movements were slow, as if she was delaying on purpose.
The effort to raise his head didn't take long at first, but in the end he still managed to raise his head.
Xin Zhangjing glanced at it and immediately frowned.
The young eunuch following him was not as strong-minded as he was. At this moment, he couldn't help shouting: "Master, isn't this the maid next to Concubine Sumire?"
Xin Zhangjing did not answer his disciple, but kept his eyes fixed on the palace maid.
The palace maid did not expect that these two people were really as they said, and they recognized her at a glance, and her face turned gloomy for a moment.
Xin Zhangjing found it very interesting. This palace maid was obviously the personal palace maid next to Concubine Sumire, but now she was wearing the clothes of an ordinary palace maid and appeared sneakily nearby.
If her apprentice Xiao Yunzi hadn't bumped into her just now, her low-key appearance might not have attracted the attention of others.
If anything goes wrong, there must be a monster. She looks like this, and the things in her hands are still hidden...
Xin Zhangjing saw all this in his eyes and couldn't help but laugh: "Since you are the one who is close to Concubine Jin, why do you dress up like this? There has been some unrest in the palace recently. We just went out yesterday. Regarding matters like that, the Imperial Concubine has specifically warned that if you see a suspicious person, you should take him for interrogation."
Both the words and the words imply that this palace maid is suspicious and abnormal.
The palace maid herself was very guilty. When she heard Xin Zhangjing say this, her breathing became confused for a moment.
But she followed Concubine Sumire for a while, and soon she forced herself to calm down and retorted:
"Eunuch Xin is joking. I'm just dressed more modestly today. How could I be suspicious?"
"Then what do you have in these bottles and jars?" The little eunuch didn't buy it and looked suspicious.
What Xin Zhangjing wanted to say was said by his apprentice, so he stood aside and observed the palace maid's reaction.
"It's my slave's own thing." The palace goddess said with a natural expression.
Xin Zhangjing obviously didn't believe it and asked her to hand over the things in her hands: "Since it is your own thing, let us see. Do you want to disobey the imperial concubine's wishes?"
Of course what she was holding was not her own. What was a palace maid doing with these things?
This is obviously her master's thing. She is so secretive, maybe she came out to help Concubine Sumire hide the stolen goods.
Xin Zhangjing disliked Concubine Jin very much because of Gu Rou's relationship. At this moment, he thought that Concubine Jin had picked up the dog from the dog breeding office yesterday, and felt that the clues were all connected together.
He won't let this palace maid fool her easily.
The palace maid complained endlessly. She originally thought that nothing would happen if she said it was hers, but she didn't know that she had no way out.
If it is said to be the empress's thing, one can still use the majesty of the empress to excuse it.
When she said this, she was suddenly in a dilemma. It was neither a matter of handing over the thing in her hand nor a matter of not handing it over.
When she was hesitating, the little eunuch took advantage of her and snatched the thing from her hand: "Bring it to you!"
"What are you doing?" Seeing that her belongings had been robbed, the palace maid was immediately frightened and followed a few steps to get it back.
But the little eunuch was clever and took a few steps back. The palace maid stepped forward quickly, and Xin Zhangjing stood between them.
"What are you doing?"
The palace maid secretly complained in her heart. When she came out, her mother had given her many instructions to take such a deadly thing. She also deliberately chose a road less traveled by, but she was so unlucky to meet this plague god here.
What should I do now?
Of course she couldn't admit this and denied it flatly: "Eunuch Xin was joking, how can I do this kind of thing? I just think they are useless things and I'm afraid it will delay your efforts."
"Our family is not afraid of wasting time." Xin Zhangjing said with a smile, "But at the moment our family is still busy reviving Princess Fukang. Since you are sneaking around with this thing, let's go with you."
As he spoke, he glanced at the apprentice next to him. The little eunuch understood, ran to another road, and came back with two little eunuchs every moment.
"You guys, keep an eye on her."
They actually asked these eunuchs to keep an eye on the palace maid and take her to see Princess Fukang.
If she went to meet someone else, the palace maid would not be so desperate, but it was Princess Fukang?
She followed behind, her face pale, cold sweat crawling all over her back, trying desperately to think of countermeasures in her mind.
How can we escape today's disaster?
Over there, the female officer next to Princess Fukang saw that her young master had finally stabilized, and Princess Fukang was still holding on with exhaustion on her face. She couldn't help but feel distressed and said:
"Princess, you have been guarding here for so long and your body is almost exhausted. Please go down and rest first. There are so many people guarding here..."
"It's okay." Princess Fukang looked at Wu Zekai's bloodless face with worry on her face: "No one can be as safe as I am, and besides, I have to go to Weiyang Palace to see it later."
"Princess!" What a coincidence. As soon as she finished speaking, the grandmother who was guarding outside quickly walked in.
Concerned about Wu Zekai's relationship, Mammy's voice was very low: "Xin Zhangjing from the imperial concubine's side is here, and he also brings a palace maid with him. It looks very wrong."
Very wrong?
Princess Fukang raised her head, looked at each other with the female officer, stood up and said, "Let's go over and have a look."