coobybook Chapter 252: Getting Angry with Maitreya Buddha
Chapter 252: Getting Angry with Maitreya Buddha
"If Concubine Hua knew who it was, why would she ask me again?" Nanny Zhang felt that as long as she held on, she would still have a chance of survival. That person would not abandon her. "Why would he spare my life just now?"
"Hmph, I not only know who is the person behind you, but I also know that you will definitely die at that person's hands." Concubine Hua snorted coldly.
"Empress Hua is just bluffing." Nanny Zhang forced a tired smile.
Thinking about the person outside the palace, Nanny Zhang felt that she had to persevere.
"Really? Then you just wait and see if the master behind you will come to my Yikun Palace to save you." Hua Fei turned around and left with Song Zhi. Before leaving, Hua Fei turned her head to Zhang Ma and said, "By the way, do you really think that the person you met is your son?"
Hua Fei said this lightly and turned away.
Zhou Ninghai opened the door and invited Concubine Hua out, then closed the door again.
The woodshed was deathly silent, and because there were no windows, the light was extremely dim.
When Aunt Zhang heard the news, she felt like she was struck by lightning, and her ears were buzzing. How could this be possible!
I have confirmed that it is undoubtedly my youngest son. That is why I agreed to that person's request.
Nanny Zhang's face looked gloomy.
Songzhi helped Concubine Hua back to the main hall, and the master and servant remained silent along the way.
Songzhi didn't know what her master was thinking.
Hua Fei saw that the incense sticks offered in front of the Maitreya Buddha table were about to burn out, so she took three more sticks, lit them in front of the candle and offered them.
Songzhi couldn't understand why her master seemed to have extremely complex and changeable emotions towards this Maitreya Buddha.
Sometimes her master seemed to be sincerely asking for Buddha's blessing, and sometimes she seemed to be angry with Maitreya Buddha. For example, when she lit eighteen incense sticks in a row, she felt that if there really was a Buddha standing in front of her master, she would punch him and scold him for not doing his job well.
Today, the master was in a strange mood. He was obviously worshiping Buddha devoutly, kneeling with his back straight and proud, but there was a hint of murderous intent in his heart.
Songzhi didn't understand. It was just a black-hearted nanny who wanted to mislead the princess. Now she discovered it in time. Why did the queen suddenly get so angry?
"How has Concubine Duan been doing recently?" Concubine Hua asked while kneeling on the futon.
"After the Empress asked the Ministry of Internal Affairs to send two people last time, the Imperial Concubine Duan still stayed at home and rarely went out, but the allowances she distributed were all the Imperial Concubine's allowances, and there was no deduction."
Songzhi didn't understand.
"I will write a letter later. Ask Zhou Ninghai to deliver it to my brother quietly. No one else can know about it."
"Yes."
Hua Fei sat at the desk and spread out the letter paper to write a letter to Nian Gengyao. After sealing it, she put it in the cover of the storybook and glued the cover again. She said to Song Zhi, "These storybooks are not what I like to read. Yikun Palace can't put them. Let Nian Xi take them back."
"Yes." Songzhi walked out with the plate of books and handed it to Zhou Ninghai.
Zhou Ninghai knew the importance of the matter and decided that such an important matter had to be handled personally.
After Hua Fei finished writing the letter, her expression softened a lot and she picked up the storybook to read.
Songzhi felt that everything seemed to be fine.
At dinner time, Zhou Ninghai brought news that the emperor had someone pass on the message that the emperor would return to the palace in a few days.
Hua Fei asked what day it was, and Zhou Ninghai replied, "April 15th."
Concubine Hua sneered in her heart. The Emperor really took Zhen Huan seriously. April 17th was Zhen Huan's birthday, and the Emperor came back early.
"What has Prince Guo been busy with recently?"
This is someone Concubine Hua has never asked before, and Zhou Ninghai has never paid attention to him on weekdays. This question is beyond the scope of the syllabus.
Zhou Ninghai racked his brains but had no idea what to say. Hua Fei was a low-key prince and she had never caught his attention.
Zhou Ninghai was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead, but Concubine Hua did not embarrass him: "Go and see what the prince is doing recently, and then report back to me."
"Yeah." Zhou Ninghai thanked his master in his heart, "By the way, madam, the servant of the Tenth Prince has been acting a little strange recently."
"What?" Concubine Hua was reading a storybook. She couldn't help but frown when she heard Zhou Ninghai's words.
When did this silly henpecked husband get involved with Yikun Palace?
"These few times, when I was out doing business, every time I met the servants beside the prince, the servants felt close to me as if we were in the same group, and even a little bit like a bully."
When Concubine Hua heard this, her brows knitted together. "You haven't done your job well, so you can't force the prince to take the blame."
What kind of adjectives are these? They are clearly Chinese, but when these words are put together, Concubine Hua can't understand a single word.
It is understandable that a bully would rely on the power of his master. After all, Prince Dun has the capital to be arrogant. Besides, he is a prince. No matter how powerful the Nian family is, they are just subjects.
But what does it mean that “we are a group”?
Zhou Ninghai originally didn't know what the Seventeenth Master was doing, so he found another topic to make up for it and told him something that had been on his mind for a long time.
"I do feel this way." Beads of sweat kept coming out of Zhou Ninghai's head. Now he really wanted to slap himself in the face. Why did he say that for no reason?
There is no basis for this.
"Then you can check why that servant makes you feel so strange." Concubine Hua rolled her eyes in annoyance.
This dog slave hasn't been very smart lately. Maybe he has been assimilated by Linglong because he has been with her for too long.
Linglong: Madam Hua, you said I was smart yesterday.
"Yes." Zhou Ninghai didn't dare to say more and quickly retreated.
Originally I only had to do one thing, but now there is one more. Why did my brain go crazy just now?
The firewood room was heavily guarded, and Concubine Hua had people take turns watching over Nanny Zhang.
Now, Nanny Zhang can't move easily. Concubine Hua hasn't figured out a solution yet, so they can only remain in a stalemate for now.
It's not right to let people go or let them die.
Concubine Hua has been in Yikun Palace these days thinking about how to deal with Nanny Zhang, and An Lingrong has also encountered some problems.
During the previous epidemic, I heard that the spring rouge in "Rouge Color" was selected by Concubine Hua and several other concubines. I am not very proficient in rouge.
A few days ago, the young imperial physician Wei Lin gave herself a whole set of spring rouge that he had bought from Rouge Colors, saying that it was for her reference.
An Lingrong didn't know how to explain that she already had a set of ideas, or whether to say that the imperial physician had put all the money into his own pocket.
Now, An Lingrong was sitting in the courtyard of the Yanx Palace, frowning and feeling troubled at the set of "Drunk Spring Breeze" in front of her.
It was a sunny spring day, so Miss Sun named this batch of rouge "Drunk Spring Breeze".
Chun Changzai sat next to An Lingrong, smacking the milk-skin snack that Zhen Huan had given her, smiling very happily.
Noble Lady Fucha, who came out to bask in the sun, saw that one of them had a sad look on her face, while the other was smiling happily, so she asked Yingtao to help her go over to take a look.