Zhang Shuhui was making clothes inside. When she heard Fang's exclamation, she couldn't help moving her hand. The needle and thread were put in the wrong place.
With a swish, Zhang Shuhui only felt a wind blowing. When she looked surprised, she found that mother Deng had disappeared.
And Fang Xing outside was not lightly frightened.
Just as Wan Wan was about to knock on the steps, a figure flashed by. When Fang woke up, she widened her eyes and looked carefully. Wan Wan had been safely carried away by mother Deng.
what the fuck!
Fang Xing rubbed his eyes and recalled the remnant in his mind.
Mother Deng first stepped on the threshold, and then dived to Wan Wan's side. While holding Wan Wan's collar in her left hand, her right hand was a little on the steps, so she took wan wan to a side somersault and landed safely.
"Good Kung Fu!"
Fang Xing felt that neither Parkour nor gymnastics could compare with mother Deng's reaction and movements just now.
Sharp and free and easy!
Mother Deng lowered her eyes and said, "I'm flattered, but I'm in a hurry..."
Fang woke up and waved to Wan Wan, "come here and see if you dare to run around next time!"
Wan Wan was stunned and habitually came over, holding Fang Xing's sleeve.
Mother Deng was silent for a moment, then slightly blessed and entered.
At lunch, Fang Xing specially prepared a small cup of warm wine for Wan Wan. As a result, Wan Wan was a little confused after dinner.
"It's really just wine! Just a small cup!"
When Liang Zhong came to pick up Wan Wan, he found something wrong, asked the attendant Mammy, and then began to scold Fang Xing.
"Just a small cup?"
"Yes, I promise it's just a small cup. It's not surprising!"
Liang Zhong said suspiciously, "but the princess drank sweet wine a few days ago and didn't see anything wrong with her! Did you give her white?"
Fang woke up speechless and went back to look for the glass bottle he had discarded.
——Fortified sweet wine, 22 degrees!
what the fuck!
When Liang Zhong saw Fang Xing running back, he sneered and said, "we know you are careless, but you took it wrong?"
Fang Xing didn't have time to pay attention to him. He quickly asked someone to transfer a cup of honey water to wake wan wan to take it.
After wanwan drank the honey water and fell asleep again, Liang Zhong was relieved. "I said xinghebo, can we do things more reliably? When you have a child, he can't be tossed and half dead by your father!"
Fang woke up and said, "isn't this something in your heart!"
"Now you stay at home all day to take care of your daughter-in-law. What else can you do? Ha!"
Liang Zhong despised Fang Xing and went back with Wan Wan.
Fang Xing came to the study and took out a book with great interest.
"Tut tut! This description is too much. Can it be published?"
"I'll go! There are still illustrations. It's a good painting style!"
When I was looking at her, the knife outside the door said, "master, please see mother Deng."
Fang Xing closes the book. When Xiaodao sees that the cover is actually math, he can't help admiring himself.
The master is a master level figure. He is still studying hard. He is really a model of our generation!
"Let her in, and you... Keep an eye on it."
Knife's eyes were cold, and he immediately nodded and said, "don't worry, sir."
Mother Deng bowed her head and came in. Fang woke up without talking. Her right hand was on her knee and her left hand was on the table.
After waiting for a while, mother Deng looked up and said, "master, the maidservant's family is innocent."
Fang woke up still speechless and stared faintly at mother Deng's hands.
Mother Deng dropped her hand and said, "master... Maidservant..."
Fang Xing didn't like the self proclaimed servant, but mother Deng came out of the palace and couldn't change their habits.
Seeing that Fang Xing was still calm, mother Deng looked back and saw that the knife was staring at herself, her right hand was still hanging on her side, and there was a sharp flash between her fingers.
Knife throwing knife!
Turning back, mother Deng said bitterly: "Sir, the maid used to be the close mother of the virtuous imperial concubine, but later the virtuous imperial concubine died in Shandong. The maid was lucky. She was beaten by the virtuous imperial concubine for a small matter half a year before the accident, and then had no job, otherwise she would certainly die in Shandong."
"Virtuous imperial concubine?"
Fang woke up and took a breath, frowned and said, "in that case, how did you hide in the eleventh year of Yongle?"
The virtuous imperial concubine is the Quan surname of North Korea. She plays the flute well and her temperament has entered Zhu Di's eyes, so she is regarded as an imperial concubine with the same status as the princess.
The Royal concubine just manages the affairs of the palace and is like a housekeeper, but Quan spoiled the crown six palaces. Zhu Di even took her with her during the first northern expedition. It can be seen that she was spoiled.
But this woman is not blessed to be favored for a long time. Otherwise, Princess Wang may have to make way for her.
Zhu Di was very sad about Quan's death. In the 11th year of Yongle, someone reported that LV Jieyu, who was also from North Korea, poisoned Quan's death, so Zhu Di searched and killed many North Korean concubines.
"Later, the accuser was found to be a false accusation, and his majesty made another move. The slave and maid hid in the palace factotum, which escaped."
Tut!
Fang Xing didn't expect that his family actually received a mammy with a story. However, it's so far that it's impossible to return the goods.
"Your skill is good. Where did you learn it?"
Mother Deng's eyes showed the color of memory and sighed, "the father of the slave and maid used to be a Taoist. Later, she returned home and married. The slave and maid learned from childhood."
Did you learn?
There's no one else in this Kung Fu. I just learned it?
"So you took this opportunity to leave the palace. I ask you, how were you selected?"
Mother Deng hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "there are three people who don't have jobs together. Mother Qin has good cooking skills and can take care of people. She will certainly be selected. The slave and maid consciously didn't have much hope, so she said a few unkind words when the sun came."
All the people in the palace are human spirits!
Fang woke up and pondered for a while. Finally, he hoped that his wife and children would have such an experienced mother with high martial arts.
"Can you use weapons?"
Mother Deng's eyebrow flicked and said, "master, I practiced swordsmanship when I was at home."
"Then you wait."
Fang woke up and went inside. When he came out again, he had a slender stick in his hand.
"Then."
Fang Xing threw the stick over. Mother Deng easily caught it, took a look and found the mechanism.
Press the circlip, draw it quietly, and a slender sword comes out.
"It's sharp and tough."
Mother Deng drew out her thin sword, took a sword flower in her hand, put the sword into the sheath, arched her hand and said, "thank you, sir."
Fang Xing said frankly, "I'll investigate your family. If it's true, you can go back to visit your relatives. If it's false..."
A trace of confusion appeared on mother Deng's face and said faintly: "Sir, if you go back, it will be a disgrace to the family. It's better to let the family think that you are still waiting on the favorite imperial concubine in the palace."
"I see."
When she was young, she entered the palace full of expectation and worry, and her family members could get some protection by relying on her job.
If you return home, first, you are in your thirties. At this time, you already belong to the old leftover women who can't get married.
Second, the family will inevitably be disappointed when they see it. They feel that the family has lost the aura of the word "Palace" since then.
If you add the two together, it's a shame to go home!