Chapter 55 Transfer

During this period, Yuyu desperately followed Chunhe to learn various rules. Although he had invited Mama to do surprise training for a period of time, now in addition to these, he also needs to learn the rules of Jingning Palace, which is also simple to say. Yuyu summed up the long rules and taboos - don't mind your own business, which is the first original. Then; Jingfei, like her name, is so quiet and never provokes trouble, so the first requirement for servants is to make less trouble outside.

Yuyu was quite scared at first. He thought that this Jingfei should have a lot of rules. Think about it, she is not too flattering the emperor, and she can still be so spoiled for so long. What is this? But later, she missed several times in front of Concubine Jing, and she didn't get angry, so she was a little confused.

"Our master has a good nature." Yuyu asked Chunhe tentatively.

"Yes, although the master looks cold and faint, he is actually very good to his subordinates. Generally, as long as he doesn't take the initiative to make trouble outside, other wrong masters don't pay attention to it. He is really a good master." Chunhe said with a smile.

"How long have you been following Jingfei?" Yuyu asked casually.

"For a long time, I entered the palace when I was very young. At that time, the second prince was still young. Because of his indifferent personality, the empress dowager asked me to come and be a companion with him and take good care of the second prince, so that he would not be too lonely. Now... it's been almost ten years." When Chun He said it, Yu Yu clearly saw that there were memories and smiles on her face, and finally, there was a trace of melancholy. The rich expression made Chunhe's face extremely vivid. Yuyu couldn't look away for a moment. After a long time, he said, "It's been a long time. You should have understood the habits of Concubine Jing and the Second Prince very well." Speaking of this, he turned to smile and said, "Please mention me more."

Hearing the words, Chun He looked at the smiling Yuyu, moved his lips, and took a long time to say, "Okay, maybe I still need you to take care of me."

During the period when Yu Yuyu was silent, the smile on her face was almost unstoppable. Hearing what she said, I didn't want to delve into it. Maybe it's the mentality of an ordinary maid - help each other, be rich and noble, and don't forget each other.

Yuyu smiled and said nothing more. It's time to prepare tea for the Empress. With that, he stood up and went to the kitchen.

Yuyu has finally learned the requirements of the Empress's tea for so long, all of which are flower tea. In fact, Yuyu feels very strange. Generally speaking, the Empress is so cold, why does she like to drink these flowers? Is it for beauty and beauty? It seems that a woman is a woman. No matter what your nature is, you can't escape these thoughts.

Yuyu cooks tea strictly according to the requirements, and the well water boils. In winter mornings, you have to drink lily slices.

Yuyu was in a daze at the water in the pot. The water was freshly delivered every day. It was said that it was the mountain spring water on Jingshan, which the emperor specially paid tribute to every morning. It was extremely clear. It seemed that the emperor really cares about the Empress Jingfei.

Yuyu cooked the tea and looked at the time. It was just right. It seemed that he was getting more and more familiar with it. He happily walked to the inner hall with the tea, but he met Chun He and said urgently, "Send it to the outer hall."

"Who is it? What kind of tea do you have?"

"Just that, just one more cup." Chun He didn't say who it was, but directly gave the most critical answer.

Yu Yu hurriedly turned back to the kitchen and poured an extra cup. When I came to the outer hall, as soon as I entered the door, I saw a familiar figure. Yu Yu was stunned, and I felt a trace of grievance in my heart? Yuyu didn't have time to sort out his emotions. The man had turned to look at him with a smile in his eyes. Yuyu came to her senses and hurriedly made tea for the two of them. When she came to him, she didn't dare to look up at him. She quickly put down the tea, but she could feel his smiling sight - yes, although Yuyu did not look up at him, she seemed to know that he was looking at her with such an expression.

Yuyu was about to turn around and walk. Concubine Jing said, "Yuyu, come here."

Yuyu had to stand beside Jingfei with a tea tray, but Jingfei did not talk to Yuyu anymore, but chatted with Xuanchen.

"How about trying this lily slice?"

"Mother, it's fragrant and elegant, and the taste is clear. It's good." As he spoke, his eyes were on Yuyu. Yuyu looked at him and did not avoid it, but slightly held the corners of his mouth. There was also a smile in the man's eyes, which flashed by.

Jingfei smiled and said, "Is your Jiulingyuan still living?"

"Yes, mother, my father asked me to keep it."

Concubine Jing was silent for a long time and sighed, "Your father is also attentive to us."

"Yes, mother." Xuan Chen paused and replied lightly.

As soon as the topic of Jingfei changed, she began to talk about the weather and the layout of the courtyard. Finally, she served tea and Xuanchen left.

Yuyu has been listening to him, and sometimes looks at Xuanchen. He is still the same. He doesn't have much expression when talking to his mother, and Jingfei seems to have a little smile when facing her son. At other times, she is also expressionless. It's really mother and son.

And Xuanchen's eyes never stopped on Yuyu.

One day, when Yuyu went to make tea for Jingfei, he saw a thin boy. It was the last time he saw in the second prince's house. The second prince Xuanchen's own brother, the sixth prince Xuanchang. Listening to Jingfei asking him about his life and learning trivial things, many of the princes who want to come here are not raised by their biological mothers. It's really pitiful.

After Yuyu served tea to Jingfei and returned to her room, she took out a pen and paper and began to practice calligraphy. As the days went by, Yuyu still took time to learn calligraphy every day, but she never had the opportunity to write to everyone. Several familiar princes, because this was Jingfei's backyard, never had a chance to meet again. Yuyu was stunned when she thought about it.

I was in a daze when I heard the little maid outside call out, "Sister Yuyu, the emperor is coming, go and have tea."

Yuyu hurriedly twirted the emperor's favorite Longjing and took it to the outer hall. He served tea to the emperor and was about to retreat when the emperor suddenly said, "Your name is Yuyu?"

Yuyu was shocked. It was not the first time he had seen the emperor these days, but the emperor never asked her and immediately answered, "Yes."

"Miss Li's second?"

"Yes."

"Can you write?"

"? ...Yes." Yu Yu looked at the emperor doubtfully and looked at the latter. Fang felt rude, busy and low.

The emperor didn't say anything more. He continued to chat with Jingfei. Yuyu retreated silently, thinking about which one was this? Then I went back to the kitchen and put down the tray and found that my index finger was stained with ink... Well...

In a blink of an eye, it was cold at the end of the year, and Yuyu's sister Yurou was going to get married. Yuyu looked forward to it in the palace every day, thinking about how to ask for leave with Concubine Jing for the longest time. When she was teaing Concubine Jing that morning, Concubine Jing suddenly said, "You can go to Jiulingyuan tomorrow."

"?" Yuyu looked at her doubtfully.

"It's my son's residence in the palace." Concubine Jing said this and looked up at her. The expressionless eyes were shining and sharp, and Yuyu subconsciously took a step back.

He hurriedly knelt down, "Mother."

Concubine Jing lowered her eyes slightly, "Get up. Your Highness asked you to go, so that it's convenient to take you to your sister's wedding."

Yu Yu was surprised and uncertain. Hearing such an explanation, he suddenly became happy. After thanking Concubine Jing, Concubine Jing actually gave her some jewelry.

Yuyu came to Jiulingyuan under the leadership of Zhu'an. Only after chatting with Zhu'an all the way did he know that although the second prince went out of the palace to build a house, he actually kept the residence of Jiulingyuan in this palace.

When I entered the courtyard, I saw that it was fresh and elegant, which was consistent with the tone of the mansion outside the palace, but the place was small, but it was a little more meticulous and luxurious. I thought it was the establishment of the palace.

When he met the second prince in the main hall and saw Xuan Chen, Yuyu was relieved. He saluted playfully and said with a smile, "Thank you, Your Highness."

The second prince nodded and said, "Qing Song, take her down." Although his face was expressionless and his voice was cold, he didn't know why Yuyu actually heard a little softness from it.

Qingsong is also an old acquaintance. Yuyu knew that she didn't like to talk, but he couldn't help talking all the way, "Ah, you are also here. Is Lamei also here?"

"She is in a foreign house." Qingsong replied lightly

"Ah, well, do you still have something called Lan and Ju?"

Qingsong had a meal, "There is also a Qiulan who is also in the house. Is there anyone called Ju?"

"Oh, that's it."

As he was gossiping, he arrived at Yuyu's room and pushed the door to have a look - wow! It's really good. The carved big bed and the sky-blue dark flower tent are actually the same pattern as that in my home. Looking in, the fine cotton dark quilt is also in the same style as my own home. Even the decoration and style of the wardrobe and desk are also similar to that at home. Yuyu saw that there were books in the same bookcase beside him, and added There were a lot of similar books, and I was surprised. When I saw the letters that I left at home neatly next to the desk - it was the letter that corresponded with them - tears suddenly fell down.

Thank you... Yuyu said silently in his heart that the plot of falling in love suddenly broke out, and he hugged the green pine next to him and cried...

Qingsong was not used to being close to others. First of all, he was shocked. Suddenly, he had an inexplicable feeling. He couldn't help but have an unprecedented smile. He actually reached out and patted her without saying a word. He let her hold it - this feeling of being trusted was really good.

Yuyu hugged Qingsong and cried enough before he came to his senses and let go of Qingsong, "Ah... I'm sorry... Well, your clothes are dirty..." Yuyu blushed and cried with Qingsong in his arms. The clothes on Qingsong's shoulders were soaked.

Qingsong immediately put away his smile as soon as Yuyu let go, "It doesn't matter." He replied plainly, "You clean up first. I'll go back to my room and change my clothes." He said and left, but there was no usual tablet in his voice.

Yu Yuyu turned around awkwardly and was happy when he saw the room. He turned around in the room, touched it, and looked around. There was nothing to clean up. It was better than cleaning up by himself...

Yuyu has been hanging out in Jiulingyuan every day since then. Well, yes, hang out.