Chapter 12 Let’s patch it up for you

"Ok?"

Fu Fu told Di Fenglin all the news that Nan Sheng had won a lot of money playing leaf cards with several eunuchs these days.

After Di Fenglin heard this, his face was sullen and he didn't speak for a long time.This was obviously not expected at all.

Fu Fu cautiously advised: "Your Majesty, don't be too angry. Concubine Sheng is just too playful."

"When did I get angry? I'm not angry." After denying it, Di Fenglin looked at the clean and tidy ground under his feet and suddenly said: "This place looks a little dirty. Go and call Concubine Sheng to mop the floor."

Let her wipe the floor for a month and see if she still admits her mistake?Do you want to beg for mercy?Dishonest?

Ford looked at the ground in confusion. Is the ground quite clean?It is bright enough to illuminate individuals.

When the emperor went to court this morning, he personally watched people wipe them.

Not dirty!
Why is the emperor like this?

Could it be that because of the injury to the eye, the anger in his heart was still lingering, so he was deliberately torturing Concubine Sheng?

Fu Fu went to invite Concubine Sheng over.

When Nan Sheng heard that the emperor wanted her to mop the floor, she had no objection, nor did she show any displeasure or reluctance to come.

She threw down the leaf cards and went to work with the basin without saying a word, with a very upright attitude.

Di Fenglin looked at Nan Sheng who was mopping the floor next to him and smiled, feeling a little better.

But the next moment, when Nan Sheng stood up and walked forward, she tripped over a basin of water wiping the floor.

Not only water spilled all over the floor, but also a lot of dirty water splashed on Di Fengling's face, body, and the memorial at hand.

Father Ford stood far away and was not splashed.

He looked at this scene and covered his mouth involuntarily.

It's over, it's over, Concubine Sheng is so offensive, the emperor is going to be angry now.

Nan Sheng was also a wise man. He hurriedly stepped forward, wiped the dirty water from Di Fengling's face with his sleeves, and admitted his mistake with regret.

"Looking at my clumsiness, I actually splashed dirty water all over the emperor. I was wrong."

"I am guilty!"

Fortunately, the dirty water splashed on Di Fenglin's face was not much, just a few drops, and Nan Sheng quickly helped to wipe it off.

As for the ones on my body, there are too many, so I don’t care.

It seems that the memorial was also stained.

Nan Sheng helped wipe the memorial.

But it was better not to help. When she helped, the words on the memorial were stained with water and showed signs of smearing. When she wiped it, all the words on the memorial were wiped away.

That was an important memorial from the Minister of Civil Affairs regarding the transfer of officials. Di Fengling said hurriedly: "Stop."

After Nan Sheng stopped, she covered her heart with shame and said, "Your Majesty, I feel really ashamed if I don't do something to make amends."

"How about I continue to mop the floor!" Nan Sheng rolled up his sleeves and vowed: "This time, I will wipe the floor clean and I will never spill any water. I have already Lessons learned.”

"I'm going to fetch water again now."

Nan Sheng walked outside with the empty water basin, and a helpless word came from behind him.

"Forget it, you're not a floor mower."

Di Fenglin took a deep breath and accepted the fact that Nan Sheng was clumsy and couldn't wipe the floor at all, only causing damage.

He also gave up the idea of ​​letting Nan Sheng wipe the ground for a month.

He doesn't want to be splashed with dirty water every day, and he doesn't want his feet to be so wet that fish can grow. "Fu Fu, call someone to clean it up."

Di Fenglin held his forehead and sighed deeply, then put down the pen stained with red ink and left.

About two-quarters of an hour later, he came back, changed his clothes, and smelled of honey locust. He must have taken a bath.

Nan Sheng did not leave and had been waiting patiently. When she saw the emperor coming back, she hurriedly stepped forward and continued to admit her mistake.

Di Fenglin raised his hand and said, "No, it's not your fault, it's my fault. I shouldn't have asked you to wipe the floor."

"I should let you do the laundry."

"Go ahead and wash all the clothes you changed into. I'll go over and check them myself later."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Nan Sheng went to wash Di Fenglin's clothes with a correct attitude. He still had no dissatisfaction and his attitude was extremely correct.

Fu Fu looked at it and felt very happy.

He smiled and said to Di Fenglin: "Your Majesty, although Concubine Sheng doesn't do a lot of work, she is neither picky nor complaining about the arrangements made by the Emperor. I'm afraid I won't be able to find another one among the concubines."

"Hmph, there is no one among the concubines who dares to give me panda eyes." Di Fenglin gritted his teeth, "You brave woman, I must give her a lesson this time and let her remember it. It’s not something you mess with casually.”

When Ford heard this, he covered his mouth and laughed again.

Where is the emperor teaching Concubine Sheng a lesson?He was clearly teasing Concubine Sheng.

Otherwise, damaging the dragon's body would be a serious crime, and Concubine Sheng was just an abandoned concubine in the cold palace, so wouldn't it be enough to just kill her with a stick?
The emperor was reluctant to bear the death of Concubine Sheng, and he was holding his breath in his heart, so he called on Concubine Sheng in various ways.

When the emperor's anger subsides, he probably won't bother Concubine Sheng anymore.

It’s just that Concubine Sheng has been suffering recently.

Nan Sheng didn't know that Di Fenglin was deliberately venting his anger on her, so she did whatever Di Fenglin asked her to do, and she had to do it with a decent attitude.

But whether it can be done well or not is not certain.

At this moment, Nan Sheng helped Di Fenglin wash the clothes that had just been splashed with dirty water. She washed them really hard.

When Di Fenglin arrived, he saw Nan Sheng rubbing her clothes non-stop. Her hands were red from rubbing them too hard, a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead, and water droplets were splashed everywhere on her body.

Fu Fu said to Di Fenglin: "Your Majesty, you see, although Concubine Sheng did not admit her mistake in words, she showed it in her actual actions. She really knew her mistake and she washed clothes very seriously and worked hard."

"Count her to be acquainted."

Di Fenglin thought that it didn't matter if he couldn't mop the floor. Concubine Sheng could wash all his clothes for this month.

I think Concubine Sheng will definitely clean him up.

His anger at being beaten into panda eyes can also be relieved a little.

However, when he walked up to Nan Sheng and saw the clothes Nan Sheng washed for him, the corner of his mouth twitched and he instantly felt that he had thought wrong.

She asked in disbelief: "Concubine Sheng, what are you doing?"

Nan Sheng frowned: "I'm doing laundry."

"But, are there any people who wash clothes like you?"

All the gold threads embroidered on the clothes were washed off, and two holes were washed out on the chest.This clothes has been washed. Can it still be worn?

Di Fenglin was speechless.

Nan Sheng also looked at the torn clothes in his hands in distress, and said puzzledly: "Why are these clothes so unwashed? Is it because I don't know how to control the appropriate force, so it's torn? Oh, wear it out like this." It definitely doesn’t look good.”

Nan Sheng exhaled several times and finally said: "Your Majesty, how about this? After I wash and dry my clothes, can I patch them up for you?"

(End of this chapter)

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