Hanrui finished cleaning the yard alone and returned to the backyard, the porridge was almost done. She counted the time.
The pottery pot contains some of the remaining minced vegetables and leaves from yesterday. She picked it out, boiled it in boiling water and drained it, poured it into the porridge, and added half a spoonful of salt and sesame oil.
After finishing every morning, it is already the happiest time for Han Rui in the palace. She would rather get up early and do more work than eat the rest of the bowl of eating people.
She likes to drink porridge, especially a thin layer of rice oil on it. Hanrui sat on the threshold holding a small bowl, and snow fell on the sky again. She looked up and sighed, the snow must have accumulated very thick tomorrow morning.
Blow gently to remove the heat, take a small sip carefully, and taste the taste of each sip carefully. She drank the porridge first and then ate the vegetables and minced meat, which would make her feel like she was eating one porridge or two dishes, and she would feel more full than simply drinking porridge.
Oh, is the noble man drinking porridge here? A sharp and sarcastic laughter came. Hanrui put down the porridge bowl in her hand, stood up and looked at the maids walking across from her
The nanny joked about the little slave, Hanrui smiled as usual
A short and fat aunt next to Madam Zhang said angrily: What a shameless little bitch! She was thinking about climbing high branches, but she didn't expect that the emperor would think it was dirty!
Madam Zhang looked at Hanrui with a smile. Her skin was as beautiful as jade, and she was so shattered. The little girl smiled, just like the spring breeze in March, but when she fell into her eyes, she was very annoying!
Why are you laughing at? Who are you trying to seduce? Or are you laughing at these nannies for being old and weak?
Madam Zhang walked up and said to her earnestly: You must recognize your status as a cheap person, and you are the life of serving the old eunuchs and being trained by others! Don’t think that with a face in front of the emperor, you will fly up to the branch and turn into a phoenix. Grass chicken is grass chicken
Yes, yes! Isn’t it a grass chicken? Aren’t the palace slaves just a grass chicken?
The nannies surrounded her in the middle, laughing with each other
Hanrui clenched her fists and turned pale, but she still plucked up the courage to look at the fat nanny who was full of dirty words: I am not a chicken, I am alone!
People? Hahahahahahahaha...
The nanny was seen by her and was panicked, but she thought that this person was just a palace slave. She immediately pushed her disdainfully, kicked her porridge bowl over, poked her forehead and scolded: Bitch! You dare to talk back! You are not allowed to eat today!
Seeing Hanrui silent, she sat down on the steps, and then said: Why are you trying to make an angry person for a palace slave? Didn’t the emperor give me some rewards? Let’s go and take a look!
The nannies vented their anger on her, and left with nothing to do. Until they could not hear their sharp and harsh words, Hanrui slowly stood up and cleaned up the overturned porridge bowl.
She didn't know if the emperor would come to the library again. If she never came again, would she die of poison?
Thinking of this, Hanrui was afraid and breathed a sigh of relief. Lu's sudden accident happened that year. If she had not yet been in her prime, she would have either been beheaded or exiled, and would have been dead.
It is really God's pity to be able to live to this day. I gave her some more time to see the four seasons, appreciate the pomegranate flowers in the courtyard, and taste a bowl of porridge on winter mornings
Die early and late, you will make a profit
Bi Lingyuan was always absent-minded in the morning. After the ministers left, he went to the side hall for meals. There was a full table of exquisite breakfast, soup, noodles, buns, and side dishes, but it didn't taste any good when he was eaten.
After taking a sip of Yàn's porridge, the scene of the slut holding his penis with both hands and sucking with relish
Wu Yong... Bi Lingyuan lowered his eyes and stirred the thick porridge in the bowl, and asked lightly, Where did that bitch run away early in the morning, how dare he not serve in the hall? I promised her to go out?
What the emperor said was probably that he woke up early in the morning and saw no one around him. Wu Yong said truthfully: Miss Hanrui went to sweep the snow early in the morning...
Bi Lingyuan threw the bowl on the table and suddenly stood up: She swept the snow in the yard...
Wu Yong was shocked
The pottery pot contains some of the remaining minced vegetables and leaves from yesterday. She picked it out, boiled it in boiling water and drained it, poured it into the porridge, and added half a spoonful of salt and sesame oil.
After finishing every morning, it is already the happiest time for Han Rui in the palace. She would rather get up early and do more work than eat the rest of the bowl of eating people.
She likes to drink porridge, especially a thin layer of rice oil on it. Hanrui sat on the threshold holding a small bowl, and snow fell on the sky again. She looked up and sighed, the snow must have accumulated very thick tomorrow morning.
Blow gently to remove the heat, take a small sip carefully, and taste the taste of each sip carefully. She drank the porridge first and then ate the vegetables and minced meat, which would make her feel like she was eating one porridge or two dishes, and she would feel more full than simply drinking porridge.
Oh, is the noble man drinking porridge here? A sharp and sarcastic laughter came. Hanrui put down the porridge bowl in her hand, stood up and looked at the maids walking across from her
The nanny joked about the little slave, Hanrui smiled as usual
A short and fat aunt next to Madam Zhang said angrily: What a shameless little bitch! She was thinking about climbing high branches, but she didn't expect that the emperor would think it was dirty!
Madam Zhang looked at Hanrui with a smile. Her skin was as beautiful as jade, and she was so shattered. The little girl smiled, just like the spring breeze in March, but when she fell into her eyes, she was very annoying!
Why are you laughing at? Who are you trying to seduce? Or are you laughing at these nannies for being old and weak?
Madam Zhang walked up and said to her earnestly: You must recognize your status as a cheap person, and you are the life of serving the old eunuchs and being trained by others! Don’t think that with a face in front of the emperor, you will fly up to the branch and turn into a phoenix. Grass chicken is grass chicken
Yes, yes! Isn’t it a grass chicken? Aren’t the palace slaves just a grass chicken?
The nannies surrounded her in the middle, laughing with each other
Hanrui clenched her fists and turned pale, but she still plucked up the courage to look at the fat nanny who was full of dirty words: I am not a chicken, I am alone!
People? Hahahahahahahaha...
The nanny was seen by her and was panicked, but she thought that this person was just a palace slave. She immediately pushed her disdainfully, kicked her porridge bowl over, poked her forehead and scolded: Bitch! You dare to talk back! You are not allowed to eat today!
Seeing Hanrui silent, she sat down on the steps, and then said: Why are you trying to make an angry person for a palace slave? Didn’t the emperor give me some rewards? Let’s go and take a look!
The nannies vented their anger on her, and left with nothing to do. Until they could not hear their sharp and harsh words, Hanrui slowly stood up and cleaned up the overturned porridge bowl.
She didn't know if the emperor would come to the library again. If she never came again, would she die of poison?
Thinking of this, Hanrui was afraid and breathed a sigh of relief. Lu's sudden accident happened that year. If she had not yet been in her prime, she would have either been beheaded or exiled, and would have been dead.
It is really God's pity to be able to live to this day. I gave her some more time to see the four seasons, appreciate the pomegranate flowers in the courtyard, and taste a bowl of porridge on winter mornings
Die early and late, you will make a profit
Bi Lingyuan was always absent-minded in the morning. After the ministers left, he went to the side hall for meals. There was a full table of exquisite breakfast, soup, noodles, buns, and side dishes, but it didn't taste any good when he was eaten.
After taking a sip of Yàn's porridge, the scene of the slut holding his penis with both hands and sucking with relish
Wu Yong... Bi Lingyuan lowered his eyes and stirred the thick porridge in the bowl, and asked lightly, Where did that bitch run away early in the morning, how dare he not serve in the hall? I promised her to go out?
What the emperor said was probably that he woke up early in the morning and saw no one around him. Wu Yong said truthfully: Miss Hanrui went to sweep the snow early in the morning...
Bi Lingyuan threw the bowl on the table and suddenly stood up: She swept the snow in the yard...
Wu Yong was shocked
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