Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder Chambermaid

After King Jing came back from the front yard, he first went to the inner hall to change his clothes, and then went back to sit in the hall.

Those who are familiar with King Jing's nature should serve tea at this time.

During the days of staying in Jingtai Palace, almost all the little palace people have changed.

Among other things, at least there are winks. Leaving aside the purpose behind the wink, at least wink can help you to do your job well.

Qiao Lian and Zhi'er, who are in charge of serving tea, seem to be fighting fiercely recently. Obviously, one person is enough to serve tea, but they have been almost inseparable these two days, going in and out together.

Qiaolian carried the carved lacquer tea tray, and Zhi'er was in charge of carrying the tea cup and placing it on the table. Both of them had work to do, and both showed their faces, and the division of labor was clear.

Xiao Hua didn't know how the two of them negotiated to achieve the current situation, but as a bystander, they could still see the cleverness of the two secretly competing.

No, Xiao Hua, who was standing not far away, clearly saw that when Zhi'er picked up the tea, Qiao Lian accidentally touched her when she took back the tea tray.

The result can be seen clearly, an unsteady teacup in Zhi'er's hand fell to the ground.

The hall is very quiet, with crisp and clear sounds.

Xiaohua was speechless, not knowing what Qiaolian was thinking.

Zhier immediately knelt down in a panic, and Qiaolian stood beside her with a sneer.

King Jing didn't look at this side, but Fushun, who was standing next to King Jing as the background board, could see it very clearly. Including the reason of the matter, he also saw it.

I wish I could drag these two ignorant little palace people out and beat them to death, my good mood will be ruined all of a sudden. However, thinking about King Jing's indulgence in the past half month, he relaxed a little, but he was still a little uneasy.

"Why are you so careless and didn't clean up the ground." Fushun reprimanded in a low voice, he wanted to interrupt the matter to settle the matter.

Unfortunately, God seems to be joking with him.

"These two go out."

The reticent King Jing finally spoke, but what he said was endless.

King Jing's attitude was very calm, and his tone was also very calm. Zhi'er, who was still a little frustrated and scared, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

But Fushun's attitude was very puzzling, as if he suddenly lost his temper. Instructing Xiaohua and Xiuyun to come forward to clean up, while waving their hands to let Qiaolian and Zhi'er go down, they looked very bad.

It seems that there is a look of mourning?

Xiaohua thought she was wrong, but she didn't take it to heart.

While sighing in my heart, "Your Highness can talk", at the same time, I also feel that His Highness seems to be a good person, although he is a little quiet and indifferent on weekdays, he is not harsh on people. She had seen quite a few people who accidentally knocked over the teacup like this in the past, and those who were stricter would just ask someone to kneel outside as a punishment. King Jing didn't say anything, just let people out.

It wasn't until she went back to the palace's room at night that Xiaohua realized that it was not that simple, and she also understood why Eunuch Fu had such a strange expression at that time.

It turns out that the so-called "these two go out" is not just forgetting, but that they can no longer enter the palace to serve after they go out.

Before Xiaohua and Xiuyun came back, Xiao Xiazi spoke up and passed on His Highness's words. From now on, Qiaolian and Zhi'er will be responsible for sweeping the courtyard outside.

Overnight, from heaven to earth. After working so hard and fighting for so long, everything came back to the starting point.

Qiao Lian and Zhi'er both crawled on the bed crying hard, probably couldn't bear such a big gap for a while.

Mei'er and Xi'er were comforting from the sidelines, but they couldn't hide their schadenfreude.