Shiji firms make alms in spring, summer, autumn and winter, and basically choose solar terms. So on the day of the beginning of summer, there is a long desk at the door of Ruyi building, and a steady stream of hot porridge and steamed bread is brought out from the store. If children come to ask for steamed bread and porridge, they will also send Lixia eggs.

Lixia's eggs are boiled with tea powder or walnut shell. The shell turns red. It's the custom of Dongyue to watch Jixiang happy. Lixia eats eggs, but it's not hot in summer.

Every time they give alms, the line in front of Ruyi building always looks like a long line. The shop doesn't do business on this day. In the kitchen, they only cook rice porridge, eggs and steamed bread, one round in the morning, one round at noon and one round in the evening.

Shi pengpeng has been weaving colorful bags with the maid in the house for a long time, which are used to hold the eggs of Lixia. On the day of Lixia, she can distribute them to the children who are begging for eggs.

When Shi Yingying presided over the porridge, she would hand out eggs to the children and send them one by one. She liked to do this kind of thing. She liked to see the happy and expectant smile on the children's faces. Even if they were ragged and dirty, she would bend down and wipe the dirt on the children's faces with her own handkerchief.

Mo Ronglin was sitting in the sedan chair, looking at her from a distance, sneering. She was really a fake girl. She pretended to be a Bodhisattva, but he knew how she cheated his mother in the palace. What he dislikes most is the villain in front of him and behind him, just like the old witch in Nanyuan, who smiles in front of his mother and turns around to change another face, which makes him miserable.

The old witch is thousands of miles away. He can't move her for the moment, but it's not difficult to pick up this one.

He put down the curtain, narrowed his eyes, and in a low voice told his entourage to go back to the palace.

Originally, he looked at his mother's face and didn't want to move her, but recently, the nightmare chased him a little tight. In the middle of the night, he often woke up in a sweat. He was 13 years old, but he was still suffering from the nightmare, but he was not strong enough to kill the old witch. In his eyes, Shi pengpeng was just like the old witch. Give her a little punishment, about It can calm the anger in his heart.

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in the afternoon, Shi pengpeng took a nap. Shi Yingying wrapped up a set of atlas and asked her to send it to the palace. "It's not worth money, but the empress likes to see it. Tell her that if she gets something good next time, she can send it to the palace."

Shi pengpeng answered, straightened his clothes and hair, and went out with a small bag.

The carriage stopped in front of the palace gate, and the guard said hello to her with a smile. Although she was young, she was the little red lady in front of the queen. When you saw her, she was naturally polite.

Shi pengpeng returned the ceremony with a smile, changed the green soap sedan chair at the side door, and sat wobbly to the palace.

After walking for a short time, the sedan chair stopped. She thought it was mo Rongsheng. She sat silently waiting for him to call her sister. But there was no sound outside, and the sedan chair was lifted up again. She was a little puzzled. Was the sedan chair driver tired and stopped to have a rest? But she is a little girl, not heavy.

Since she got up again, she didn't want to think much. She held the little burden in her arms and closed her eyes to nourish herself. It was about that the sedan chair was too comfortable. She felt that her eyelids were too heavy to open. She slowly bent to one side and leaned against the sedan chair to sleep.

When Shi pengpeng woke up, it was dark all around. She rubbed her eyes and sat up. She found herself lying on the ground. After a while, she slowly adapted to the light in the room. She looked around.

The room was not big. The door was closed and there were no windows. It was dark and damp. It was early summer, but she was shivering with cold.

What the hell is this place?

With her arms in her arms, she scanned every corner of the room, wondering why she had come here? The sedan bearers should take her to Chengde hall.

She never knew that there was such a place in the palace. It was empty and empty. It was so quiet that it made people panic.

She used to clap the door with great strength, but her voice was very dull, "por por..." It's a little scary to listen to. It seems that this door has been specially treated, so it doesn't let the sound go far away.

She raised her voice again, but the sharp voice only reverberated in the room, and she knew that the shouting was useless and no one would hear it.

She squatted on the ground, holding her cheek, thinking carefully, and finally remembered that there was a place in the back palace called Lenggong, which was specially used to detain the chastised concubines. Was this Lenggong?

But what's she doing here? She is not a concubine, and she has not made any mistakes.

After staying for a long time, her vision became clearer and clearer. She found a candlestick with a remnant candle on it. She hurriedly took out a fire fold to light the candle. A little light ignited and brought warmth and light. She held the candlestick and looked at the room again. It was still empty, but there was a simple table against the wall. In the corner, she found a chair with some defects. She tried it and still had a good time Can sit, she moved the chair to the table, candlestick on the table, and then take out the set of atlas from the small burden, slowly look up.

When I'm bored, I always have to find something to do. Shi pengpeng thinks it's most suitable to read books because it's so quiet.

In the hall of Changying, Mo Ronglin writes with a pen. The 13-year-old boy has a cold face. His black eyebrows slant up and his eyes stare at the words.Every stroke is powerful and powerful. It doesn't look like the stroke of a 13-year-old.

Jia Lanqing was grinding his ink, looking at the Western clock in the corner from time to time, "brother Prince, it's late. It's time to let people go."

Mo Rong Lin is deaf, but he just writes.

Jia Lanqing knows that he knows everything in his heart, but he is too cold and arrogant and needs to be given a step down. So she said, "sister Shi has been registered in the palace. If your highness Sheng knows, he will look for her everywhere. If he can't find her, he will report back to the emperor and his mother. That's not good."

Mo Ronglin turned his wrist, took the last stroke back and pulled out a long tail. He was very satisfied with the details and said, "she still hasn't moved in this meeting?"

"Yes, it's quiet in the room. I can't hear anything."

Mo Rong Lin sneers, "it's a calm person, since so calm, simply stretch her again."

The prince hates Shi pengpeng. In fact, it's a little puzzling. It's probably that he transfers his hatred to her. Jia Lanqing sighs in his heart that sister Shi's life is not very good.

"Brother Prince, it's too late to let it go." Jia Lanqing looked out, "you see, it's really late."

Mo Rong Lin looked out of the window, a little reluctant, "OK, let the people go."

"Brother Prince," Jia Lanqing said, "today, this matter is not big or small. After sister Shi is released, she will tell her mother that someone has locked her up. In her anger, she will order my father to thoroughly investigate this matter. Although my father is unreliable, she can still find out this matter, so..."

"So what?" Mo Ronglin raised one eyebrow, and there was anger between the eyebrows.

Jia Lanqing accompanied him with a smile, but what he should say was still to say, "the prince's brother should go there in person. He only said that he played a joke with sister Shi and asked her not to tell the story."

Mo Rong Lin said in a fierce voice, "how dare she?"

Jia Lanqing, "sister Shi has always been very brave."

Mo Rong Lin Mo for a while, swing two arms, walk with a big stride.

Jia Lanqing breathed a sigh and followed him with a smile.

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