Chapter 277

Light crimson embroidered five blessings and longevity jacket, with silver gray horse face skirt embroidered with eight treasures. The color is neither too dark nor too conspicuous. After all, mother he's there for her age. The embroidered flower of Wufu tongshou can't embroider. It is embroidered with the help of clove. Other embroideries, including the main body of clothes, are made by Xiaohua himself.

The clothes were ready. When lilac went to get the meal at noon, Xiaohua asked her to take it and let her pass it in when she took the tonic soup from Jingtai hall.

Clove didn't take soup from Jingtai hall for the first time. At the door, someone went to inform the people in the small kitchen to deliver the soup.

Every time, a person named aunt Meng handed out the soup. Clove thanked her. After taking the soup, she handed the burden in her hand to Aunt Meng.

"Aunt, these are the clothes our wife made for mammy he. Please help bring them to Mammy."

Aunt Meng was a little surprised, but she didn't say anything. She nodded and handed the burden to the little eunuch guarding the door.

The rules in Jingtai hall are strict. All items in and out need to be checked.

The little eunuch picked it up with a smile on his face and said, "don't be surprised." he took off the burden, picked up his clothes and looked at them carefully.

Who in Jingtai hall doesn't know that mammy he is a veteran? Even grandpa Fu has to call his aunt. Who doesn't know that they have a flower lady out of the hall. She is very favored in front of your highness.

Outsiders are puzzled, but those who have served in Jingtai hall for some years know how much Mrs. Hua is favored. Your highness, who used to go to the backyard once or twice a year, doesn't know how many times he will go in January.

Both can't afford to offend, but the rules are the rules. The little eunuch can only make amends with his mouth and check quickly in his hand.

"What are you doing?"

Fushun saw several people standing at the gate of the palace from a distance. When he approached, he asked aloud.

Walking in front of him is your highness King Jing.

King Jing is wearing a light fur of precious blue today. Inside is a white robe embroidered with silver patterns. It looks like he has a long body of jade standing, jade trees facing the wind, his pupils are dim, and his face is always indifferent.

Clove saluted King Jing and Fushun on their own, and then replied, "if you are the manager of HuiFu, your wife has made clothes for mother he in the small kitchen, and the slave servant will bring them today."

King Jing glanced at the light crimson dress that had pierced his eyes for several days and walked over.

Fushun nodded and followed, without saying anything else.

Clove took the lunch back and said it when setting the meal. Xiaohua didn't take it seriously after listening to it.

Jingtai hall kitchenette.

Mother he took the clothes made of small flowers and smiled all over her face.

"This girl still remembers mammy in her heart." she couldn't put it down and touched the clothes in her hand. She felt good anyway. Aunt Meng's always cold face smiled, "don't you remember her, too."

"I see that girl has eyes, and I don't think it's easy for her. Obviously, I don't have that idea. The old eunuch Fushun always pushes behind. He's poisoned and wronged. It's not easy to get a reputation. He's making such a scene again..."

With that, Mammy he sighed. She knew what Princess Jing did.

Aunt Meng comforted, "it's a blessing or a curse. She's still a little lucky, unlike the two. You're taking care of it and doctor Hu is taking care of it. It won't be long."

"It'd better be so."