daughter in power

Chapter 107
Lan Murong glanced at her sullenly, and said with a smile: "Forget it, this concubine told you that she was just playing the piano with the cow. You are a concubine who has fallen out of favor, and you are worse than this concubine."

She waved her hands high and high and walked away. As she walked, she said contemptuously: "This concubine is really full, and she insists on annoying you. If I had known that I would put all my heart on the prince, it would be better than watching you here." .”

She obviously regretted wasting too much time on Qiqi before, and at this moment, the news that should be controlled has not been controlled.

But an unknown wild woman took the lead.

However, for Qiqi, if she can avoid trouble, that would be the best.

Looking at her receding figure, Qiqi let out a breath, lowered her head and continued to sweep the floor.

Just after scanning twice, someone came again.

With the sound of footsteps approaching, Qiqi turned her head quickly, fearing that it might be some troublesome person again.

Fortunately, it's Shuang'er.

Shuang'er grinned from ear to ear, and waved at her: "Let's go, let's go, the prince has spoken and wants you to work in the imperial dining room."

Qiqi blinked: "Which prince?"

Shuang'er rolled her eyes: "Who else is there, of course it is your lover's elder brother Xiaoyang Wang. It turned out that when he came to the imperial dining room that day, he was not talking to Aunt Liao, but to transfer you to the imperial dining room."

Qiqi was taken aback, what was she going to the imperial dining room to do?
Don't you think that these people in the palace are not enough to "take care of" her?
Shuang'er took her hand, grinning: "What are you afraid of? Aunt Liao said that you went to the imperial dining room to take care of the small hot pot, and you only serve a few people, and you don't have the role of Concubine Lan."

Lan Murong is indeed the pain that Qiqi has to say.

Hearing this, she breathed a sigh of relief: "As long as you don't get tossed about by Concubine Lan in different ways, it can be regarded as a blessing from the gods and Buddhas."

In the imperial dining room, Aunt Liao was waiting for them.

When she saw Qiqi, Aunt Liao's demeanor was quite normal.

"You are Jiang Qiqi from Meiyuan, right?"

Qiqi nodded and bowed to Aunt Liao: "Report to Aunt, that's right."

Aunt Liao said: "From now on, you will live with Shuang'er and specialize in cooking small hot pot."

Qiqi nodded again.

Aunt Liao circled around her: "It's not a big deal on weekdays, but when the emperor or ladies want to eat small hot pot, they lead the palace people to do it together."

Qiqi blinked and noticed the word "lead".

Sure enough, Aunt Liao said: "From now on, you will be the third-class female official of the imperial dining room, and you will have eight palace servants under your command. The monthly bill is 30 taels of silver. Do you have any objections?"

The flower maid said it was five taels of silver a month, but in fact many times she couldn't get it at all.

Shuang'er has six taels of silver a month, and can't buy much, and a lot of it is spent on management.

Now 30 taels of silver a month seems to be a lot of money.

Qiqi raised her head, a little surprised.

Is it actually a promotion and salary increase, and such a large sum of money?

Aunt Liao snorted a bit of contempt: "30 taels of silver is just a monthly fee, and the rest of the food and clothing will be issued separately by the palace, all according to your rank. The emperor and nobles are happy to eat, and there will be other rewards."

This bounty is a big deal.

Some people's reward for a meal is enough to go out of the palace to retire.

Who knows.

A little joy appeared on Qiqi's face: "Aunt Xie, I know."

Seeing that she was not stupid, Aunt Liao nodded and said, "As for the eight servants, you can choose among the miscellaneous palace servants in the imperial dining room. I don't know what kind of servants you need, and I didn't choose for you. .”

No choice is the best arrangement.

If the eight people under her command were all Aunt Liao's eyeliner, it would be really difficult for her to live in the future.

She hurriedly knelt: "Qiqi thank you, aunt."

Aunt Liao nodded, satisfied with her performance.He explained to her some police instructions in the imperial dining room, and some precautions for working on a daily basis, and then left in a hurry.

No matter how much it is said, it is actually useless.

There are many things to pay attention to, and you have to think about it slowly when you are on a job.

Looking at her back as she went away, Qiqi turned to Shuang'er and said, "I'll choose you as my first deputy."

Shuang'er's eyes narrowed into slits with a smile: "If you don't choose me, let's see how I deal with you."

The two looked at each other and laughed, already a little carried away.

Who would have imagined that the chance meeting in the cold night would be so bizarre and tortuous.

It was just a meal of hot rice and a plate of candied fruit that made the two lowly maids be good friends.

Now, they are also colleagues.

There is no need to go to Meiyuan anymore, Qiqi lives in the imperial dining room.

Because she is a third-class female officer, she is treated very well.

In fact, these third-class female officials are already the last among the female officials in the imperial dining room.

However, Qiqi is quite satisfied.

Her lips, swollen by King Xiaoyang, finally healed.

No longer have to worry about the pain of people flustered when eating and drinking water.

Of course, the mouth of the culprit is probably healed.

Because the rumors about him being kissed by a wild woman seemed to stop spreading.

After all, news is also time-sensitive.

Qiqi selects eight "right-hand" assistants, and spends her days doing nothing.

Because no noble person is willing to eat hot pot.

Probably, the nobles don't know that there is another her in the imperial dining room.

Shuang'er comforted her: "I'm getting money anyway, so if you can do less, do less. What's wrong?"

The two smiled at each other, and quietly left the imperial dining room to pick flowers in the imperial garden.

The spring was late, and the flowers in the imperial garden bloomed a lot, and the flowers were blooming and lovely.

Because of the good weather, the ladies in the palace went out to enjoy the flowers, picked flowers and put them in vases.

Also very busy.

Qiqi and Shuang'er specially avoid crowded places, and choose secluded places to play around.

After walking for a long time, I went to Bailu Garden along the bank of Shenzhu Lake.

Along the way, there are no pedestrians, but there are many wild flowers.

Shuang'er picks a handful, throws it to Qiqi, and Fu picks it all the way.

The two laughed and chattered, which was also interesting.

Looking at the Bailu Garden, Qiqi looked at the quiet and romantic courtyard wall in the distance, and asked hesitantly, "What is the Bailu Garden for?"

Shuang'er raised her head from behind the petals: "Don't you know? Here lives King Xiaoyang's pet birds, one of which has to be big..."

She blinked, stood up and grabbed Qiqi's arm: "I forgot about it all the way, let's go quickly, those guys have a bad temper, maybe they will slap you in the face, and you will never be able to marry again... ..."

What is so scary?
Subconsciously, Qiqi thought of Linger.

"Is that the black eagle? It's the logo of King Xiaoyang." She asked.

Shuang'er was stunned: "Have you seen it?"

She shook her head: "I haven't seen it."

Regardless of whether they have seen each other or not, the two of them dared not stay any longer, and immediately went back the same way.

After walking for a while, the willows are verdant by the lake, and there is a stone bench to rest. Shuang'er pulls Qiqi and sits on the stone bench.

The two of them were tired after walking all the way with the flowers in their arms. They looked at Shen Zhuhu in a daze for a while, but didn't speak.

He didn't speak, but someone behind him, Yu Yu, came alone.

It was the direction from Bailuyuan.

Qiqi blinked, watching the man from far to near, her eyes flickered involuntarily.

The woman's spring onion-colored skirt glowed beautifully under the warm morning sun.

The figure is also very fresh and charming.

Shuang'er was surprised: "Su Meiren, why did you come from Bailu Garden alone?"

Su Xinhe was taken aback for a moment, and when he looked around hastily, he saw Qiqi's plain face.

Her face was slightly loose, and she said with a smile: "I... I am lost. Does the girl know the way back to Xinheyuan?"

It wasn't long before Su Xinhe was promoted to a beauty, and Emperor Wuwei specially gave her Xinheyuan to live in, showing his absolute love for her.

In this palace, there are not a few people who envy and hate her.

They all expected her to fall to the ground.

Therefore, logically speaking, she should cherish her status very much.

How could a person come from Bailu Garden alone?
If someone with a heart finds out and uses it, there will probably be another commotion in the palace.

After all, after a series of major incidents last year, the prince's status plummeted, and the princes in the palace could no longer compete with King Xiaoyang.

However, King Xiaoyang also gradually appeared as a heir.

At this time, an emperor's favorite concubine suddenly got involved with the owner of Bailu Garden.

It's not good.

Qiqi blinked, thinking that just now she and Shuang'er were also greedy for the scenery along the way, so they almost strayed into the Bailu Garden.

Most of the doubts in my heart disappeared first.

Shuang'er smiled and said: "This place is far away from Xinhe Garden. If the Sumerians want to go back, let this slave take you there."

Shuang'er is an enthusiastic child, and Qiqi has been taught a long time ago.

Su Meiren smiled and said, "Thank you very much." Then she turned her head to look at Qiqi, "Miss Jiang has been transferred to the imperial dining room, is everything okay?"

Unexpectedly, Qiqi had only been there for a few days, and she knew about it.

"In this palace, there are only a few major events. The fact that Miss Jiang was transferred to the imperial dining room is well known."

Qiqi stood up: "Qiqi and Shuang'er send the beauty back to the palace together."

The three of them walked together without talking all the way, and arrived at Xinhe Garden not long after.

The Sumerian's personal palace maid had already been waiting anxiously, and hurriedly stepped forward to welcome him in.

Because the beauty was lost, no one dared to say anything, only Qiqi said: "This palace is too big, if the beauty wants to wander around, she should find someone who knows the way to take her with her."

The Sumerian turned his head.

Qiqi smiled gently: "Beauties are so favored, it's not difficult to go further. But if someone takes advantage of them because of some trivial things, it's not so good."

It would be too bad if others slandered her for being unable to bear the loneliness, for liking the young prince, and for doing something wrong to Emperor Wuwei.

The crown prince's position is in jeopardy, and King Xiaoyang is in full swing, but he is not the crown prince after all.

There are turbulent winds and clouds in this palace, everyone should learn to protect themselves.

The Sumerian smiled slightly: "You are right, I will pay attention."

Gong'e sends Qiqi out of the palace and rewards her with a purse of golden beans.

Qiqi smiled, threw the golden beans to Shuang'er, and the two slowly returned to the imperial dining room.

As soon as she returned to the imperial dining room, Aunt Liao hurried in: "Where did you two go? I sent people to search for a long time, but they couldn't find it."

She looked eager, and Qiqi couldn't help being surprised: "What's wrong?"

Aunt Liao couldn't help raising her voice: "What's wrong? Your Majesty and King Xiaoyang..."

(End of this chapter)