Abandoned Women: The First Secret Service Concubine

Chapter 268 Who dares to serve her
Feng Yao followed her pointing gaze and landed on the round pit, her gaze shrank immediately, and she faltered: "How would I know?"

Ping'er saw that her eyes were dodging, and her fighting spirit became more and more high-spirited, and she said sharply: "This is the royal courtyard, not your dog's kennel, how can you allow you to dig the dirt?"

This is calling Feng Yao a dog.Feng Yao's eyes flickered, and suddenly she stepped forward, raised her hand and pushed Ping'er staggeringly: "You are the dog! I didn't dig if I said I didn't dig it! If you dare to find bad luck for me, I will break your leg !"

Probably because Feng Yao's previous behavior was too kind, Ping'er sat down on the ground, looked up at the woman standing in front of her in astonishment, and couldn't believe it.Immediately, her gaze fell on the corner of Feng Yao's skirt, her eyes lit up immediately, and she pointed to the soil at the corner of her skirt and said, "You said you didn't dig it, so how did the soil on your skirt come from?"

Feng Yao looked down, her face changed, she seemed to be a little panicked, she raised her foot and kicked Ping'er angrily: "Get out! If I said I didn't dig, I just didn't dig!"

She kicked several times in a row until Ping'er's bones ached all over, only then did she realize that this is not a soft and beautiful person, but a terrifying tigress!

"Just wait and see!" Ping'er couldn't bear the pain, she glared at Feng Yao bitterly, got up from the ground and ran with all her hands and feet.

Feng Yao snorted softly, then brushed off the dust on the corner of her skirt, and went into the house with the food box in her arms.Little girl, if you dare to call her a dog, it will not be as easy as a few kicks.

Breakfast is a plate of egg-sized rolls, very beautiful in shape, four or five on a plate, neatly arranged in a circle.There are also two small dishes of pickles, shredded radish and tofu skin.There is also a bowl of porridge, which is today's breakfast.

Feng Yao recalled the look in Ping'er's eyes when she left, and knew that she would have to entangle for a while, so she picked up the chopsticks and started eating quickly.Her appetite was not small, and she stood up and rubbed her stomach after finishing all the food in this food box.

Only after eating enough can he have the strength to fight. A smile flashed in Feng Yao's eyes, and she put all the dishes and chopsticks into the food box.As soon as the lid was put on, I heard a shout from outside the yard: "Feng Shi, come out!"

Feng Yao walked out of the room slowly, only to see Ping'er walking over proudly, raised her chin and said, "Auntie is calling you!"

"I see." Feng Yao nodded lightly, then walked leisurely to the place where Aunt Xiong was located in the two schools to the south.The expression on her face was very relaxed, as if Aunt Xiong came to her for tea, not for Ping Er to file a complaint and ask her to be punished.

"And tell you to pretend for a while!" Ping'er turned her head to look at the round hole in the corner, and said angrily.

Aunt Xiong had just had breakfast at this time, and she was sitting on a chair carved with rosewood wood and water lilies, holding a clear and delicate celadon cup in her hand, sipping tea slowly.

Only then did Ping'er come to file a complaint, saying that Fengyao wantonly destroyed the courtyard of Qingningju, digging a hole here and a hole there.Aunt Xiong naturally knew Ping'er's good nature, so she only believed a third of what she said in her heart.However, if there is an opportunity to beat Feng, why not do it?
Yesterday in the conference hall, Feng Yao cut Aunt Xiong's face in front of Master Qian and others, which made Aunt Xiong very unhappy.Then they called all the big and small palaces from the Imperial Garment Bureau, and they all gathered outside the courtyard, waiting for Feng Yao to come, and made some arrangements according to the law, and told her to lose face.

When Feng Yao arrived, she saw forty or fifty palace people standing in the yard, the eunuchs and palace maids were divided into two rows and stood on both sides of the yard, whispering to each other.Feng Yao didn't guess Aunt Xiong's intentions, she just thought that these people were waiting for the morning meeting or something, but she slowed down, glanced around the faces of these palace people, and roughly recognized them.

After all, you may have to deal with them in the future.If you recognize their names, maybe you will leave a good impression and it will be more convenient when you do things.Therefore, before Feng Yao walked into the courtyard, she began to look at the faces of the palace servants and the name tags hanging around their waists.

Among them, there was also a little eunuch named Hu Dazhi who delivered dinner to the men's courtyard of Qingningju yesterday.It's a good name, and the only person with that name is a eunuch.

Just when Feng Yao was looking at the palace people, the palace people also saw this exceptionally beautiful young woman early on.It is said that she may be the only female craftsman this year.Some people's eyes showed gloating, some people's eyes showed surprise, some people were indifferent to it, whispering to each other occasionally, and everyone's expressions were very rich.

Feng Yao didn't pay much attention to it, she glanced over and memorized everyone's faces and names, then passed between the two teams of palace men and walked into the house.

"My aunt called me?" Feng Yao said to Aunt Xiong who was sitting on the chair after entering the door.

Seeing Feng Yao coming, Aunt Xiong twitched her eyebrows almost invisibly, then put down the teacup and said softly: "I heard that you broke the feng shui of Qingningju Women's Court?"

Feng Yao denied it outright: "Not really, aunt."

She answered so affirmatively, without any sign of guilt, as if Ping'er just came to make a small report, and she was completely wronged.However, Aunt Xiong knew that although Ping'er was afraid of chaos, she would not fabricate incidents out of thin air.

Thanks to the coming of the Four Kingdoms, the Yuyi Bureau is only busy for three or four months every year, and the rest of the time is idle and boring. If you don't have some fun, life will be extremely sad.Most of the courtiers in the Imperial Clothing Bureau enjoy making trouble out of nothing.And what Ping'er does most often is to exaggerate one point into three points, and three points into seven points.

For Ping'er, Aunt Xiong is very handy. After all, such a subordinate with a distinctive personality can be used as a gun, and there will always be unexpected gains when he is good.Therefore, whenever Aunt Xiong doesn't like someone, she will send Ping'er to serve that person.With Ping'er's ability, she can always find something to do with that person, which is convenient for Aunt Xiong to deal with.

"Feng Shi, there is a round pit in your yard, surely you won't deny it?" Aunt Xiong is not afraid of Feng Yao's denial at all.In winter, the ground is frozen solid.Since Feng Yao has dug a hole, even if she fills it up again, there are traces to follow.

Feng Yao seemed to have thought of this too, her gaze was a little dodged, and she said, "Auntie, I don't know why, there is an extra hole in the yard when I wake up in the morning." Speaking of this, her eyes were deliberately frightened: "Auntie, Is it not safe for us here? Will there be knights passing by at night, fighting and killing?"

Aunt Xiong sneered when she heard the words: "You can think quite well. When you were at home, you read the scriptures a lot, didn't you?" Suddenly her tone became sharp, she slapped the table and shouted: "Mr. Feng, don't try to quibble! Look! The soil at the corner of your skirt was not dug by you, but who dug it? Why don’t you get it quickly?”

This sound was extremely loud, and the palace people who were summoned by Aunt Xiong for some reason could hear it clearly even standing in the yard.For a moment, the soul of gossip burned in everyone's heart, and they raised their ears one by one to listen.

Seeing Feng Yao's embarrassment, Aunt Xiong couldn't help feeling proud.As the aunt in charge of the Royal Clothes Workshop, if she can't handle a woman, what's the deal?But I have not forgotten that Feng Yao was once protected by Murong Yu, and even personally called her the princess.However, in Aunt Xiong's heart, Feng Yao is just a commoner woman, and cannot afford the position of princess.No matter how much Murong Yu likes her, at most he will give her the position of concubine.

Moreover, even if Feng Yao has the means to coax Murong Yu into loving her to the bone, she will only be a side concubine until the end.Aunt Xiong is a little afraid of her identity as a prince and side concubine.However, Feng Yao hasn't become a side concubine yet, has she?This thought just flashed in Aunt Xiong's mind, and then she shook it off, and looked at Feng Yao more severely: "If everyone is like you, and treats the Imperial Clothes Workshop as their own backyard, what kind of chaos will it be?"

This shout was stern, and the palace people who stood in the courtyard and listened quietly couldn't help being startled.

Feng Yao was not afraid at all, not only was she not afraid in her heart, she no longer pretended to be guilty and afraid, but said with some hesitation: "Auntie, there is something hidden about this matter."

Aunt Xiong glanced out of the window from the corner of her eye, and saw that the waiting palace people were all surprised and very satisfied.Then he looked at Feng Yao in a leisurely manner, and said indifferently: "If you have any secrets, tell them."

Feng Yao showed a look of embarrassment, lowered her head and sighed, and said: "To tell you the truth, aunt, I have had a strange disease since I was a child. I often wake up at night and do strange things. When I wake up in the daytime, I just can't remember."

When Aunt Xiong heard this, she couldn't help but startled: "Really?"

Feng Yao nodded in embarrassment: "Usually, such things happen in my house from time to time. Sometimes I plucked the chicken feathers, sometimes I cut down the fruit trees, and sometimes I boiled water alone at night. Once, Killed a pig."

As soon as these words came out, the entire room was as silent as ice.Even in the courtyard, all the palace people were dumbfounded.God, it's scary!
Everyone couldn't help thinking, if they lived in the same room with Fengyao, what if they were slaughtered by her as a pig at night?Or, even if she treats her like a chicken, it won't feel good to pluck her hair!For a moment, everyone remembered that this Feng family should not be approached!
If Feng Yao said something more exaggerated, such as it happens every night, or made things bigger, such as sneaking into other people's houses at night to do something, maybe Aunt Xiong would not believe it.Like her, she grasped the proportion just right, but Aunt Xiong couldn't help but believe it.

After all, Aunt Xiong had heard of this strange disease before.It was originally called nocturnal travel syndrome. Because there are not many cases, not many people know about it.It just so happened that Aunt Xiong once served a concubine, and that concubine had this strange disease, and the onset was quite similar to what Feng Yao said.Therefore, after carefully observing Feng Yao's expression, I couldn't help believing it.

"Hmph, be more careful. No matter what you say is true or not, if there is a big hole in your yard, I will never let you go!" Aunt Xiong wanted to make Feng Yao lose face, but unexpectedly Inquire about such a thing.It made Feng Yao lose face, but it also brought trouble to Aunt Xiong - Feng Yao has such a problem, who would dare to serve her?

And, who would dare to live in the same room as her?Could it be that she is the only one living in Qingningju's women's courtyard?Then I thought, because of Mrs. Yan's incident last year, the male craftsmen in Yuyifang had a very high resistance to the female craftsman, and the female craftsman was very shameless, so maybe no one will come this year.

(End of this chapter)