Life simulator, start with a maid

There is a bitter smell unique to herbs.The layout hasn't changed much over the years, not even a few pieces of furniture have been added.

But bright enough and airy.

Presumably it was Qiu Bai's special instructions when the Empress Dowager had a headache.

Ji Huirong was lying on the couch at the moment, with a high embroidered soft pillow on the back of her neck, the style was still the one Lin Lang embroidered a few years ago.

"See the Empress Dowager."

Lin Lang didn't look at her too much, and bowed down with her skirt.

Ji Huirong didn't call her to get up, but his dim eyes fell on her, sweeping over the hairpins on her high bun one by one.Suddenly he spoke, his voice very slow.

"Ai Jia remembers the first time I saw you, you only brought a pair of hydrangea flowers."

Every hairpin on her head basically represents a certain experience.Along the way, hairpins are changing, but people remain the same.

The Empress Dowager shook her head and sighed softly, her voice was both emotional and complicated, "It seems that you won't be able to wear the lotus-leaf emerald hairpin that the Ai family rewarded you for long..." With this momentum, you will never stop at Shangzheng.

And now she understands it.Lin Lang is not eager at all for the main concubine and side concubine.She was able to walk on the same path with the eldest princess, because she didn't like being tied up in a deep courtyard and back house.

Lin Lang blinked, then suddenly answered: "Actually, it's not too heavy to bring one more."

Ji Huirong smiled lightly, and took her hand, her eyes were softer than she had ever seen before, with a kind of lightness of finally letting go of the last stone.

"In the past, the Ai family always felt uneasy, but now it seems that Si'er has a better vision."

Lin Lang stretched out her hand to feel the pulse of the Queen Mother, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

It is indeed a heart disease, but as long as it is well controlled with medication, it will not be fatal.Presumably, the simulation should be the reason for being harmed by this prescription.

"Linlang, you and Si'er have an idea. We can't control when we get married, but since Si'er has already recognized you, I'd better give this hairpin to you first."

Ji Huirong raised her hand, and Aunt Gui next to her immediately took out a small box from the inside. When she opened it, there was a heavy Qingluan gold hairpin inside.

The luan bird closed its eyes and spread its wings, with a majestic and lifelike expression.

Lin Lang just wanted to refuse.After all, the relationship between her and Qiu Bai is safe and sound, but the matter with Yi Wang has not yet been written off.

But Ji Huirong patted the back of her hand, and handed the hairpin to her hand: "Don't refuse in a hurry. This hairpin is specially for the princess, and Si'er promises not to change it, so I will hand it over to you in the future." is you."

When leaving the gate of Shoukang Palace.

Lin Lang looked down at the hairpin in her hand, feeling a sense of emptiness in her heart.

If it was said that in the past there was still a bit of obedience because of her son, then now the queen mother has really let go of her last grievances and recognized her.

It's just this approval, this entrustment. Lin Lang thought for a while before realizing that something was wrong.

This kind of entrustment is for a weak and weak girl, but the situation is reversed here-the queen mother entrusted a man to her.

Before going back around the path, a small figure bumped into her at the corner.

Lin Lang bent down and reached out urgently to grab the little girl with beautiful phoenix eyes, who was picked up by her.

"His Royal Highness the Third Princess?"

In the sudden collision, the little girl didn't panic at all, she put her arms around her neck and let out a soft cry.

"Linlang."

There was a cold patch on the back of her neck that was slightly itchy, Lin Lang subconsciously pulled her hand down and looked, but was startled.

The little girl's meaty hand like a steamed bun is holding a dragon-shaped jade pendant carved from mutton fat jade, and the bright yellow tassels on it are still shaking.

"Your Highness, where are you from?"

This is the one that Murong Linshen always wears around his waist.Not to mention that she has been the emperor's secretary for so long, since she was not alert enough when she first entered the palace, she failed to recognize the emperor after the gray pigeon incident.

In private, she silently thought about the configuration of the emperor's outfit.

"This is what my father gave me to play."

Murong Chongjia is articulate and has a good-natured smile when he sees everyone.

"There is a big picture hanging in Father's study, and there are many pieces on it. Father said that the biggest one in the middle is our Daqi, and the imperial palace is where my mother and concubine are."

"Then I asked my father, when the ones next to it were all ours, and put together all the big pictures...Then my father was very happy, and picked this up for me to play with."

Lin Lang couldn't help but choked.

She knew about the map in Murong Linshen's study.After all, the emperor would stare at her from time to time, more seriously than any beauties in the harem.

Regardless of whether the words of the third princess were intentional or unintentional, they really hit the heart of an ambitious man.

Thinking of the prince who is probably still struggling to memorize books at this moment, sweeping the air.

The difference in treatment is really a bit big.

She was just about to ask the little princess why there was no one following behind her, and out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at Zhang Guiru who was standing not far away.

"Little Master."

She hurriedly hugged the little princess and saluted.

Since Zhang Guiru gave birth to his daughter, he has always been honest and responsible.

Every day at three o'clock and one line, I and the queen mother's palace, invite An to make tea and practice calligraphy, or go to the imperial garden for a stroll.

The days are very leisurely, and it seems that there is nothing to contend with.But Lin Lang always remembered her unfinished hidden mission, and dared not completely let go of her guard.

"Exemption."

Looking at Lin Lang who was holding her daughter in her arms, she was not surprised at all and just burst out laughing.

"This girl is a ghost, and no one can handle her in the palace on weekdays, but she can be obedient when she comes to you."

The corner of Linlang's mouth twitched slightly, knowing that there must be another half of the sentence.

as predicted.

"Linlang, why don't you teach this girl from now on."

This is not a chance encounter at all, it is clearly waiting here.

Lin Lang had a clear mind.

The Daqi royal family generally began to learn rituals around the age of three or four.

The third princess already has a nanny who teaches manners this year, so it is conceivable that what she taught must not be etiquette.

"Then what does the young master want Her Royal Highness to learn?"

She asked directly about this, otherwise, if someone wanted a gardener later, she would teach him what to do if he went fishing in the river.

Hui Liangyuan took a step closer and patted her daughter's head.

She lowered her eyes and spoke softly.

"Teach her what you are learning now."

What is she studying now?
Lin Lang was slightly taken aback.

In the past when she was a court lady, those calligraphy, painting and sword dances were basically just a temporary favor, and they were almost useless.Now it is of great use in teaching princes and princesses.

However, what Zhang Guiru wants her to teach is obviously not these.

She lowered her head to meet the eyes of the little girl in her arms who were almost carved out of the emperor's mold, the pupils were as dark as ink...