The fourth girl of the farmer

Chapter 427 Zhaoyang Hall is on Fire (2)
"Is your mother a vegetarian on the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year?" At dinner, there were only a few vegetarian dishes on the table, Xia Lan thought, this war is over, and the harem is still so frugal, I am afraid that someone with a heart is using the banner of thrift to abuse this master .

"Well, on the [-]th day of the Lunar New Year, as well as the birthdays of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva on February [-]th, June [-]th, and September [-]th, nothing can be shaken. Master is a vegetarian!" Xia Lan nodded.It's also fortunate that the master is a vegetarian, otherwise, during those days in the Jingsiyuan, he would not have survived for ten and a half months without any oil or meat! "Seeing that she didn't have a good appetite today, that's why I went to the dining room and asked them to cook vegetarian soup! I'm afraid I will stay up late tonight!"

"On the fifteenth day of every month, the lady would copy scriptures by herself, such as the "Great Compassion Mantra" and "Great Compassion Repentance". For a long time, it seemed that she was not copying. It was a big mistake to send someone to the Royal Gate that year.

"Yes, I copy every month, and I don't let the servants do it for me. If you say that you are sincere, you will be effective! You often stay until the midnight, and sometimes when you start writing later, you will reach the ugly hour." Looking up at the full moon: "The four It’s okay in the month, the weather is mild, and it’s almost fatal in the cold winter months. The master often sends people away to copy the slaves on behalf of the servants.”

"You were on duty on the [-]th day of last month, so it's my turn tonight!" Xia Lan said as she walked.

"You were only on duty all night last night. Don't let people say that I rely on the old to sell the old and bully you. Over the years, I have also gotten used to being on duty at fifteen. After a while, you can go down and rest!" Not to mention the huge harem, it is in In this small Zhaoyang Palace, the only person A Ke dares to rest assured is Xia Lan in front of him.She didn't dare to inquire and identify those servants, no matter what grade they were, even if they were servants.The master doesn't care about it, let alone cause trouble.In the past, I followed my master every step of the way. Since Xia Lan returned to the palace with King An, having her has saved me a lot of worry!

"Why are we so polite!" Xia Lan smiled, what kind of master and what kind of slave.If it is said that Lin Zhaoyi does not fight or grab, this Ake is also a man of grace.

"It's Haishi, go down and rest!" Ake took the soup cup in Xia Lan's hand and persuaded him when he was about to reach the temporary Buddhist hall behind the hall.

"Okay, I'll rest in the side hall for a while, call me if I have something to do!" In Zhaoyang Hall, a bedroom, the master stubbornly set up a temporary Buddhist hall.The side hall next to it is the place where the servants and maids rest for a while.Xia Lan knew her responsibility, even if she was not on duty, she did not dare to stay too far away, especially in such a sensitive period.

"Master, this servant has boiled a bowl of vegetarian soup for you, use it first and then copy it!" A Ke asked in a low voice after putting it on the table gently.

"Okay, Ake, you have a heart!" The thin man put down his pen: "Do you know when King An will be able to return to Los Angeles?"

"Master, don't worry, King An should be here soon!" In the past, he had no conditions to raise him, and he was as thin as a yellow flower.Now, with the standard treatment of Empress Zhaoyi, she is still as thin as before, this is a heart disease.Heart disease can only be treated with heart medicine!
He brought the soup cup and used up spoonful by spoonful.Here, A Ke had already served mouthwash, and then there was the washbasin.

After cleaning his hands, A Ke gently wiped his hands for his master. The once slender hands are now skinny. After years of knocking on wooden fish and copying scriptures, his right hand still has some calluses.

"Master, you have suffered." Choking with sobs, A Ke wiped his hands.

"Ake, I'm not afraid of suffering! It's you, if you knew this, you should have been let out of the palace early in the past. Maybe you are full of children and grandchildren now!" A friend in adversity knows the truth, if there is no such friend and servant as Ake, I don't know if I can make it to this day.

"Master, Ake won't go anywhere, just stay with you like this!" Ever since following her, she really hasn't suffered, except for the last few years.

"You are thirty-eight this year. I have wasted your wonderful youth for nothing!" Looking up, his face was full of guilt: "Ake, after King An opens the mansion, you go back to the mansion with him. Let her take care of you for the rest of your life!"

"Master, don't drive out your servant, I'm used to you, and I won't go anywhere!" A Ke knelt down and begged with a "plop" in a hurry.

"You girl, at this age, you are still as stubborn as you were when you were a child!" Lin Zhaoyi quickly helped her up, and Lin Zhaoyi sighed deeply in her heart.

"Didn't the servant follow your temper!" Ake who got up couldn't help laughing, but his nose was sore.For a long time, the master has not said this about himself, and even called himself a girl, as if returning to the carefree youth of the Lin Mansion.

"Okay, you go about your business, I'll copy it quietly!" Smiling helplessly, he sat down again, with a calm mind like water, copying stroke by stroke.

A Ke tidied up the table, took another embroidered handkerchief, and sat obliquely in a corner not far away, embroidering stitch by stitch under the yellowish light.

Embroider a few stitches, then look up at the master; embroider a few stitches, and listen to the sounds outside.

Accompanying her master quietly like this, without lack of food and clothing, for her, she is also satisfied!

It was a few hours ago, Ake felt his eyes heavy, and heard louder vaguely, and raised his head to look at the master, in a trance, at some point, the master had already fallen asleep lying on the table.This has never happened in the past, probably because I am tired!Ake wanted to get up and help the master back to the bedroom, but she felt that she couldn't move her feet, her eyes went dark, and she fell down...

heat!
When she felt the heat, Xia Lan's first reaction was to rush around with her internal energy.

Trying to open her eyes, the bright fire light surprised her!
What is this place!
It's the side hall, it's on fire!

The side hall was on fire, and Xia Lan got up, obviously feeling powerless.

Adjusted the internal strength!
Can't get together anymore!
not good!I got caught!

Outside, there was no cry for help!
not good!

The master and Ake are still in the Buddhist hall!
Xia Lan rushed over with a stride.

The sky is full of fire, and it has long been difficult to tell the way!
Relying on the sixth sense of a martial artist, Xia Lan rushed in, touched the table in the smoke, and sure enough, the empress was lying on it.He picked it up, backed out, and accidentally kicked a limp body.

"Ake, Ake!" He bent down and pulled a few times, intending to wake him up, but he didn't move at all.

Before, it was not a problem to hold one in one hand, but now, I can't use my internal strength, so I can only save the master first!
Gritting her teeth, Xia Lan carried her out of the Buddhist hall, the smoke made her cough again and again, and she heard a burst of noise from afar.Some people came to put out the fire, while others didn't know what they were here for.Looking up, there was only one place closest to Zhaoyi Hall that I was familiar with, so I hugged Lin Zhaoyi and ran towards that place without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)