"I understand. Thank you for Feng Shanggong's advice." After putting away the handkerchief, Concubine Zhang replied softly.

Seeing that she finally understood, Feng Shanggong also breathed a sigh of relief, but his expression on his face did not change much, and he still said politely: "The Empress has ruined my servant, so how can I afford to mention the word "I have to say something."

Concubine Zhang was already in a state of distraction, but she had to smile and said, "I said that Shanggong should be the one, Shanggong should be the one."

Feng Shanggong said a few words and said seriously: "Today, I am here. In addition to reading the imperial edict of the Empress, there is another thing, and I want to report it to Concubine Jie."

Something else is wrong?

Why are you so annoying!

Concubine Zhang was extremely impatient, but she didn't dare to have any lack of smile on her face. She said softly: "Feng Shanggong just said yes, I'm listening."

Feng Shanggong said, "The Luo Xicui, who served the Empress, disappeared. The lack of her was supposed to be replaced by people. However, now the palace is short of staff, and many places are short of people, and slaves and other places are incompetent, so they can't be dispatched. Only now can I wait for the group of people who went to the palace to come back, and people everywhere can make up for it. For this matter, I have to ask the Empress to forgive me."

As he said that, he put down the teacup, stood up, bowed his waist, and bowed upright.

Zhang Jieyu hurriedly avoided her side and said repeatedly: "Feng Shanggong is too polite, so some small things are necessary, so what are you talking about?"

Having said that, she was actually feeling panicked in her heart.

This matter must have been instructed by the Queen. Is it just to give her a discomfort and disgust her, and then slap Empress Hui in the face.

These noble masters are really. You make trouble for yourself, why bother her, a little concubine? Which onion, which garlic? A finger is thicker than her waist. Is it interesting to torment her little ant?

Although he felt very sorry for his heart, Concubine Zhang still smiled and said something to Feng Shanggong again. She was really kind and said good words, and she was very angry. She was very considerate and could not find any mistakes.

Feng Shanggong still abides by the rules and said respectfully: "It's good that the empress is considerate. This is why the slaves will first neglect their duties and will apologize to the empress later."

Her posture was so low that Zhang Jieyu couldn't hold it anymore, so she had to pinch her nose and praise it. Finally, she solemnly expressed that she was very considerate of the Shang Palace Bureau and was deeply impressed by the Queen's hard work in charge of the six palaces. Her gentle words, sincere attitude, and considerate actions made people feel like spring breeze and could be said to be flawless.

Feng Shanggong returned with satisfaction.

However, as she walked forward, the main room of Lengxiang Pavilion smashed two pastel tea cups one after another.

Afterwards, Qian Shoufang reported to the Shangfu Bureau, she only said that the cup was accidentally smashed by her, and the money she lost was deducted from her monthly money.

Of course, no one knows such a small thing except for a limited number of people.

In the next two days, Zhang Jieyu was a little depressed and her body was clearer, but she did not dare to take it seriously.

This room received the queen's order, and the other end became sick and crooked. If it was spread by the troublemaker, it would be another right and wrong.

However, as the saying goes, the hard to relieve the knot in your heart, how can you change it by force? On the contrary, the more you suppress it, the worse it is. Not only did Zhang Jieyu reduce his appetite, but he also couldn't sleep at night, and his body was already weak. Within three days, he was already haggard and delicate, and his body was damaged by sorrow, like the frost-bearing flowers, and was listless.

On this day, after getting up in the morning, Zhang Jieyu felt a little dizzy and looked at herself in the mirror, and her face became thinner.

Qian Shoufang was afraid that she would be sick seriously, so she hurriedly took out her commonly used pills and tried to persuade her. She only took a few pills and took a rest to recover.

After a while, breakfast was ready. Zhang Jieyu was in a bad mood and could not cheer up. She only moved a few chopsticks and ordered people to carry it down. Just as she was about to order Liu Xilian to go into the house to beat her legs, she suddenly heard Fangyue report outside the curtain: "Master, Master Cai, Eunuch Cai, sent someone to pass on a message, saying that the people from Shanggong Bureau were coming here."

Concubine Zhang was shocked, and the fan in her hand fell to the ground with a "slap".

Why is someone from Shanggong Bureau coming again?

Is this addicted to stepping on her little ant?

After being stunned for a while, she murmured: "This time, I don't know which crime I will cure again."

As soon as she said that, she immediately felt something was wrong and looked around in panic.

Fortunately, her voice was very low, and Qian Shoufang was the only one serving her in the room, so no one could hear it.

Qian Shoufang bent down and picked up the fan, placed it gently on the table, and asked in a low voice: "Master, do you want me to go outside and take a look?"

Concubine Zhang looked dazed, as if she didn't hear it.

It’s not because she was so worried. It was because the Empress had issued an imperial decree and the punishment was too heavy. Concubine Zhang had never recovered. Now, three days later, someone came again, and she was worried.

Seeing her sitting in a daze, Qian Shoufang raised her voice a little higher and said, "Master, do you have to comb your hair and change your clothes?"

This question finally made Zhang Jieyu wake up as if she was in a dream and subconsciously looked at her body.

Coincidentally, she was wearing a newly cut summer dress in the palace today. She had a water-green bottom, a colorful treasure-shaped flower-like cloud yarn and a sleeve-sleeved jacket, a moon-white and dark silver bamboo-patterned skirt, a golden hairpin on her temples, and a bright moon-shaped jacket on her ears. She was impeccable on her body.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

When foreign guests come to the door, they must be well-designed. This is clearly written in the palace rules. Now it seems that at least she has done this.

Qian Shoufang was also looking at her at this moment. After a moment, she was half relieved and half affirmative: "Look at me, it's great for my master to do this now. I just need to apply a little rouge."

Zhang Jieyu's face was pale and she really needed to have a smooth face.

"That's it." Concubine Zhang smiled, but her sad expression on her face had not yet dissipated.

Qian Shoufang went up to open the makeup box, picked out the rouge and lip fat, and asked the first question again: "Master, do you want me to go outside to welcome me?"

This time, Zhang Jieyu finally heard it and said without thinking: "Okay, just go."

When you talk, you sit in front of the mirror and evenly.

Qian Shoufang responded, then picked up the curtain and left the house, and called Fangyue out together.

Zhang Jieyu sat alone in front of the mirror, still getting up and down. She tinted the rouge cream and lip fat for a while, and then couldn't sit still, so she had to stand up and walk in the room.

Suddenly, another sound of footsteps came from outside the curtain, and then Fangyue’s panting report sounded: “Return to the master, Manager Qian asked me to tell you, the person who came to Lin Sibu of Shanggong Bureau.”

"Si Bu?" Zhang Jieyu repeated softly, then let go of her eyebrows, raised her voice and said, "I understand", and ordered: "Go and call Liu Xilian in."
Chapter completed!