Chapter 1968

Seeing her coming, her face relaxed and her eyes brightened.

"Aunt Joan, are you out? Hello, xiaoxizi. You look so much better today. "

Early in the morning, so courteous?

Not dazzled by flattery, Joan adjusted her mood slightly, her face calm and serious.

"No, I'm just a servant. Don't use it on my side.

What's more, when am I not good-looking? "

Little maid in waiting What Aunt Joan said is, or is she wise? "

"Don't be glib. What are you doing here so early in the morning? But what's the matter? "

No matter what happened in front of Zhao Wanxi, qiong'er was the lady in charge of the Qionghua palace, and she had at least some dignity.

With the momentum of speaking with such a straight face, few palace people who don't have long eyes dare to offend her.

Smell speech, that small palace maiden also dare not continue to make a mistake, followed to correct the facial expression, truthfully way.

"Aunt Joan, don't blame me. I have something to tell you. Lady, the old lady of Fengchang mansion, whom she announced yesterday, has arrived.

Early in the morning, I was waiting outside the middle gate. After receiving the notice from Yulin Wei, I came to ask for instructions. Is the empress summoning now or waiting for a while? "

"The old lady of Fengchang mansion?"

When I came back yesterday, it was very late.

Even so, Zhao Wanxi also found someone to come in and ordered something.

At that time, Joan went to the small kitchen to boil ginger soup for her to dispel the cold. By the way, she sent a little eunuch to inquire about Mu Si. She only knew that there was such a story, but she didn't know the specific content.

It's the old lady of zhaofengchang mansion.

Fengchang was one of the nine ministers in charge of many affairs in the palace. He wanted to see the Fengchang JINDA.

This is good. What does the empress want to see his old lady do?

Don't understand return don't understand, Joan son still didn't delay, dutifully went in to announce a.

Obviously, Zhao Wanxi had been prepared. She was not surprised at all when she heard about it, so she let people pass it on.

Looking at the attitude, how polite is it?

Feng Chang, one of the nine Qing ministers, is an official surnamed Jin. He is nearly 40 years old. His mother is close to and obedient.

But the spirit looks good.

Because I wanted to see the empress in the palace, I could see that I was very careful and dressed up ceremoniously.

I'm old enough to dress up in the palace. I don't need help walking. I try my best to stand on my back, but it's hard.

Moyo came in all the way from the middle gate and walked a lot. When she stepped up the front steps of the hall, the old lady faltered and almost fell.

Fortunately, Joan's quick eyes and quick hands gave her a firm hand, which made her stable.

It was this help that made old lady Jin's eyes fall on her and look at her several times.

Joan couldn't help but wonder if something was wrong with her help?

It's not a formal court meeting, but just a casual private meeting. Unlike old lady Jin's cautious treatment, Zhao Wanxi seems more casual here.

She knelt down in the chair and asked the old lady not to sit in the chair when she was nine years old.

They are not far apart, and it's convenient to talk.

The prologue is naturally some daily politeness and greetings. It sounds gorgeous and tall. In fact, there is no substantive content.