Female Official In the East Palace

      , the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

    Rong Xinsu lightly raised her hand, turned over the two tea bowls on the table, picked up the teapot again, and slowly poured the tea bowls to 70% full, before smiling: "Father and mother, please take a seat. It's rare for my daughter to come back, so the ceremony of serving tea is absolutely indispensable."

    Rong's mother said angrily: "Don't talk about these falsehoods to the old lady, since you heard it, don't give me an accurate word, don't think about it in the future!"

    Rong Xin gently placed the tea bowl on the opposite side, and asked without changing his face, "How can I have a good time?"

    Mother Rong was about to open her mouth, but Father Rong reprimanded her: "Shut up!"

    Father Rong was sold into the Hesheli family since he was a child. He didn't even have a serious name. People who knew him called him "Rong Da". Today's life is all calculated by him. Snobbish, still has some brains;

    Rong's mother's maiden name was Ding, and she was also a slave who was bought in. After marrying Rong Da, she became "accommodating everyone".

    Both of them attach great importance to the inheritance of children, and they do not know one big character. When Ding was first pregnant, he spent a lot of copper money to name his son "Rongsheng", but unfortunately the first child gave birth to a money loser .

    Rong Xin's name was created by herself after she went to learn the rules, which shows how unpopular she is in the eyes of the Rong family.

    But Rong Xin never took it to heart, and even thought that such a superficial indifferent relationship was very comfortable, and was willing to maintain a little face.

    But obviously, this is just her wishful thinking, and it is far from enough for the Rong family couple.

    Rong Da scolded his wife, dragged her to a seat, took a big sip from the tea bowl, glared at his wife again, waited for her to take a sip reluctantly before looking at his daughter lovingly, Said: "Xin'er, your mother has a bad temper, she is just sad that her daughter is not close to her, don't be angry..."

    Co-authoring is still hers.

    Rong Xin raised his eyebrows slightly, and without revealing his poor performance, he smiled lightly: "Of course I won't blame my mother."

    However, Rong Dagang showed a smile, and Rong Xin said casually: "But you also persuade your mother that if you ask for it, you should have the attitude of asking for it, otherwise the younger brother will not want to be in the future. Like you, you can only sweep leaves in the garden?"

    "You!" Rong Da's face changed suddenly, gritted his teeth and said angrily, "You say it again!"

    "Since you didn't hear it clearly, then it's okay for the daughter to say it again." Rong Xin's soft gaze passed over the couple's faces, "The daughter has the eyes of the lady, and there are still a few in the house. Those who are thin-faced, if they are peaceful, not to mention a bright future, they are always better than most people; but if they make me unhappy..."

    "So what?" Rong Da's face was ashen.

    Rong Xin turned to his younger brother Rong Sheng, beckoned, and when he came to him, he gently touched his head and smiled: "It is also very good for a son to inherit his father's business."

    There is nothing wrong with sweeping the garden, at least it won't cause a big disaster, and I can live the rest of my life in peace.

    It's a pity that Rong Xin's words were heard in the ears of the Rong family, it was an undisguised threat, and his anger was suddenly uncontrollable. Shameless! How could I give birth to such an unfilial thing as you!"

    Rong Xin watched her hand wave over with the voice and grabbed her wrist.

    Ding is used to working with strength, so Rong Xin naturally couldn't catch her, feeling that she was about to break free, he immediately threw off her hand and said expressionlessly: "It seems that You still don't recognize reality."

    "Damn girl! You..." Mrs Ding wanted to rush up.

    "Okay!" Rong Da grabbed his wife's arm, pressed her on the stool, and reprimanded, "Be honest with me."

    "Why..."

    "I'm in charge!"

    Ding is a cannonball, and a cannonball that needs to be ignited.

    Rong Xin sneered in her heart, ignoring the couple, looking down at Rong Sheng who shrank, and asked, "How many words have you learned while serving with the teacher?"

    She and Rong Sheng almost had children at home. The slaves may be able to climb the bed and hope that their mothers will be more expensive. Unless there are very special circumstances, slaves will be servants all their lives.

      habit.

    Rong Sheng glanced at his father and mother, and whispered back: "I listened to my sister. When I teach the young masters, I can remember a few simple words."

    Rong Xin nodded slightly. Rong Sheng is not very smart, but at the age of six, he can earn as much as he can learn by listening.

    The couple next to them couldn't quarrel anymore, and the eyes that fell on the siblings had other meanings.

    Rong Xin listened to them and stopped, patted Rong Sheng on the shoulder, and said softly: "Don't just learn words, but also learn some etiquette and honor from Mr.

    "Yes, Sheng'er listens to her sister."

    "Good, my sister will buy you candied haws tomorrow."

    Is it a child after all, when I heard that there was a sugar gourd to eat, I immediately became excited, and I forgot the dispute between my parents and my sister just now.

    Rong Xin smiled slightly, pointing him to go to play in the room, and then looked at the Rong family couple, the smile faded, and said: "It doesn't matter whether you like it or not, I will come back here today. As soon as this happens, I want to tell you, don't think that when I enter the palace, I cut off contact with the outside of the palace and let you toss with you."

      between."

    The husband and wife only had a sullen face and didn't say a word in response.

    And as long as they listened, Rong Xin didn't care about their attitude, took out a plain purse from his sleeve, placed it lightly on the table, and said warmly, "This is twenty taels of silver, The monthly money I have saved in the past two years is a little bit of my daughter's heart."

    Of course Rong Xin couldn't save just so much, but how much she gave was entirely up to her own will.

    Although 20 taels of silver is not much, it is the couple's monthly money for two years, and it is enough to appease them as sweet dates.

    Rong Xin saw her eyes light up, she opened her mouth to bite the silver block with her teeth, turned her eyes away, and got up.

    Rong Da took the silver and stuffed it into his arms along with the purse, while Ding reached out to grab it.

    The husband and wife neither kept Rongxin nor gave her away.

    "Yes." Rong Xin replied mildly, "I will go to the palace with Miss in the future. If you don't know when to see you again, Miss is sympathetic and allows me to come back and say goodbye to my parents."

    Rong Xin listened with a smile, and left immediately when she paused.

    I don't know what's going on today, but I always meet someone who talks to her.

    No, I just went out from the servant's residence. Rong Xin met the servant boy Dai Peng who was beside the third master Suo'etu.

    He is the son of the housekeeper in the house. He works with the most talented young master in the house. In addition, he looks like Zhou Zheng.

    Rong Xin is the maid of the big room, and Dai Peng is the servant of the third room. So after Wei Wei Fushen said hello, she stood two steps away and waited for him to speak.

    "Miss Rong Xin." Dai Peng bowed his hands politely, "Can you take a step to speak?"

    Rong Xin followed the direction he pointed, the so-called "borrowing a step" was just to avoid the bluestone road for pedestrians and get under the tree.

    The sky was bright and bright, Rong Xin nodded generously and walked with him.

    "Miss Rongxin..." Dai Peng was a little shy, and took out an object wrapped in a handkerchief from his sleeve. Looking at the shape, it seemed to be a hairpin?

    A moment later, Rong Xin saw that he had opened the veil, and it turned out to be a delicate silver hairpin. He subconsciously took a half step back, and his tone was distant and polite: "This is?"

    Dai Peng hurriedly explained: "I don't have any other intentions, I just think, it's rare...getting to know the girl once. In the future, the girl will enter the palace with the young lady, so I can leave a memory and use it as an emergency. ."

    "My heart, Rong Xin received it, but it's too precious, I'm sorry I can't accept it."

    "You don't have to be burdened, girl." Dai Peng handed the silver hairpin to her again, and smiled bitterly, "Girl Bingxue is smart, I don't need to say it, I've already reached the crown, and it won't be long. I'm about to decide on a marriage, but I hope to take this hairpin, but I'm delusional."

    He is indeed a very nice person, but Rong Xin scratched the Buddha beads with his fingers and still shook his head, "Sorry, I can't accept it."

    "To..."

    Rong Xin raised her hand to interrupt, smiled and blessed her body again, and said, "Thanks for the love, if I hear you and future sister-in-law Qin Se reconciling in the future, it will be all the better."

    Dai Peng slowly retracted his hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched hard, "In that case, I wish the girl all the best..."

    Wonderful...

    Back to her residence, Rong Xin was still thinking about what Dai Peng said, no matter what era in the world, what ordinary people pursue is ultimately a good one, but unfortunately wishes are good, think It is not difficult to achieve.

    If she has something on her mind, she will not let it go, so Rong Xin habitually takes out her own hypnotic secret book - a Buddhist scripture.

    Sure enough, within two pages, she pinched the Buddhist scriptures and fell asleep, making a slight breathing sound, "hu-hu-"