Concubine ran away again

Chapter 92 My woman is not simple!

Since the outbreak of the plague, this was the first time Mo Yuan saw her master laughing so heartily.

He was also a little happy in his heart.

"Your Majesty, why don't you go and beg the Empress Dowager to exempt her from punishment. After all, Nanyuan is such a big place, and it may be very difficult to clean it before sunset."

Unexpectedly, Situ Luofan waved his hands lightly, and sat back on the glazed chair.

He shook his head lightly: "No need, this girl is very ghostly. According to her method, it may take an hour to clean up all the fallen leaves. You go to the Hall of Mental Cultivation and get the memorial sent by the officials." Bring it here, I don’t want to go back there, it’s too boring.”

After finishing speaking, he lay down on the white jade couch, closed his eyes and meditated.

Of course Mo Yuan understood what was agitating in Master's heart.

Now that the plague outside the city is getting worse, if there is no way to save it, more people will lose their lives by then.

Out of kindness, Mother Yue came to Nanyuan deliberately very late.

Originally, I thought that Qiao Yuyan would not be able to complete this task alone.

Unexpectedly, after arriving here, she was stunned.

Nanyuan, which was originally covered with fallen leaves, is now clean and spotless.

Qiao Yuyan sat there even more bored, gossiping with Yuzhen and the others about the palace.

Seeing Mother Yue coming, she quickly got up and came over.

"Nurse, take a look, if there is any dissatisfaction, I will clean it now."

After finishing speaking, he deliberately shook the broom tied to his feet.

Putting away the surprise on her face, Mother Yue confirmed again: "My lord, did you really clean such a big place by yourself?"

Zisu next to him spoke first.

"Reporting to Nanny, our young master did scan it himself. If you don't believe me, you can ask the surrounding maids, they all saw it with their own eyes!"

Now that the conversation has reached this point, Mother Yue will naturally not ask any more questions.

She quickly nodded with a smile: "The young master is a smart person with a promising future. The old slave has gone back to report to the queen mother. The young master has worked hard all afternoon, so go back and rest quickly! The old slave will retire!"

After speaking, he left in a hurry.

Seeing that the task was accomplished, Qiao Yuyan hurriedly tore off the strip of cloth on her leg.

Although it didn't waste too much energy, it was still a little panicky.

"Let's go back to the palace to eat something delicious! Tonight, I want to eat sweet and sour carp. I haven't eaten it for a long time!"

A group of people walked towards Xuande Palace along the small stone road in the garden.

Unexpectedly, when I walked to the rockery, I heard a girl crying.

Qiao Yuyan felt strange, so she took Zisu and Yuzhen to check.

It turned out that it was a young maid hiding there sobbing softly.

"Slaves pay homage to the young master."

Seeing the master coming, the little maid hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to salute.

With doubts, Qiao Yuyan asked: "Why are you crying here alone? If you have something to tell me, I may be able to help you!"

How can the concubines in the palace care so much about the affairs of the maids and eunuchs.

Seeing Mrs. Qiao treat her like this now, the little maid cried even more sadly.

She kowtowed again, and then said: "My servant's name is Luo Ying. A few days ago, I got news that my father was infected with the plague. However, my servant is in the palace and cannot go out to serve the sick. I am very sad."

Hearing the word plague, Qiao Yuyan couldn't help trembling slightly.

You must know that even if this disease is put into the present, it is extremely terrifying.

What's more, it is the ancient times when the level of medicine is extremely low.

(End of this chapter)