Quick travel starts from tearing apart the plane management bureau

Jiuli twirled the two Suzhou embroidery round fans with orioles singing in the willows in her hands and glanced at Yingxiu who was clearing out her inventory.

"Find something that's less likely to make mistakes," Jiuli reminded.

"Don't worry, master." Yingxiu had a smile on her face. She would never cause trouble for her master. Only a fool would do that.

Concubine Zhu didn't know what to say, but she brought Zhu Shuyue back in the afternoon. However, Zhu Shuyue's face looked visibly ugly, and it was obvious that she was not in a good mood.

"Sister, please go in through the back door and someone will take you to your residence. As for your two maids, you'd better send them back early," Concubine Zhu poked half of her face out of the sedan chair.

There was a smile on his face, giving the illusion of being very proud of himself.

"Back door? Isn't that how I leave?" Zhu Shuyue's smug smile froze. She was pregnant! This must have been arranged by the princess! How could a queen be so jealous?

"From now on you will be Shu's maid, not Madam Shu or Concubine Shu. You should go out through the back door." Concubine Zhu said with a smile and lowered the curtain, "Sister, just enjoy yourself. Without the Zhu family, it's just a thing at best, isn't it?"

"Where did the princess arrange for maid Shu to live?" Concubine Zhu entered Qiaoguang Garden and called over another maid named Feicui who came with her dowry.

"The only courtyard being cleaned today is Wei Xin Ju," Feicui stepped forward. As a personal maid beside the concubine, she still had a lot of face, and basically no one would refuse her when she asked about some small matters.

Weixinju? The smile on Concubine Zhu's face froze. The princess was generous. That was not a place for a maid to live.

"Weixinju is a good place, but I don't know if Maid Shu has such luck." Concubine Zhu laughed again.

Feicui lowered her head and said nothing. This topic was obviously not something she could participate in. The most important thing for a servant was to talk less and do more, and to treat herself as deaf and dumb.

Concubine Zhu didn't expect Feicui to reply at all. She looked at her bare nails and slowly raised her hand.

"The prince will be coming tonight, you go and get ready." After saying this, Concubine Zhu touched her belly. She still wanted to have another child.

As night fell, King Jing did not go into the backyard. Instead, he sat in the front yard drinking with his sixth brother. As they drank, they started a fight. Of course, King Jing was the one who got beaten.

Prince Jing knew that he was in the wrong, so he did not fight back. After he was hit twice, he had people pull them apart. Prince Ming was sent back to the guest house. He touched the wound on his shoulder and thought that this time they were even, and he would never give in again.

He rested in the front yard, unaware that his younger brother was thinking about how to fix the green hat on his head.

Zhu Shuyue’s first day in Prince Jing’s Mansion passed like this.

The next day, Jiuli went to the palace to pay her respects, but actually sat there for half a day.

"My dear," Concubine Heng spoke at last, "I have two lovely maids here for you to take back to King Jing."

"There are still fewer cries in the palace." There was something else behind Concubine Heng's words, which was obviously a way of expressing dissatisfaction.

"Mother is right." Jiuli seemed to accept the words respectfully, but in fact she sat in her seat without moving.

"Spring comes when a hundred flowers bloom, but a single flower will not do," Concubine Heng said meaningfully, "The fighting among the people below will not affect you, so there is no need to care about it. But if it affects you, then killing them decisively is the right thing to do."

"There is no need to keep those who are disobedient and have lost their value. Everyone has a place," Concubine Heng said in a low voice.

Aunt Zhu, who was guarding nearby, had already left with the palace maids serving in Zhuohua Palace, leaving only Jiuli and Concubine Heng in the palace.

"I will keep in mind what my mother said." Jiuli smiled and spoke lightly, seeming as if he heard it, but in fact he didn't.

"I'll give you two people to take back with you. It's up to you whether you use them or not." A hint of helplessness flashed across Concubine Heng's face.

There was just the right amount of surprise in Jiuli's eyes. Concubine Heng chuckled and patted Jiuli's arm.

"They were two maids serving King Jing. They are eunuchs who know some martial arts," Concubine Heng explained. "It's getting late. I won't keep you here any longer."

"Your son shall take his leave." Jiuli left Zhuohua Palace without even looking at the four people following him. He just gestured for Yingxiu to put on her clothes.

"The two maids will be arranged to live in Mei'anju," Jiuli, who was sitting in the carriage with her eyes closed, said nonchalantly.

"Yes." Yingxiu continued to peel the walnuts in her hand. "Those two eunuchs seem to be twins. It's not good for people who come out of the palace to do unimportant things." Her eyes were fierce. Get rid of them?

"Is there still some tea for you?" Jiuli supported her forehead with one hand.

"Yes," Yingxiu's eyes lit up, "I understand."

After getting off the carriage, the two maids wore double buns and wore the palace's uniform green skirts, with palace sashes hanging from their waists. They were not wearing any makeup, but their faces were all different shades of pink and green.

"The maids in the mansion live in Mei'anju. If you are not satisfied with anything, you can come to the main courtyard to find Yingxiu. Just follow the rules." Jiuli said and passed by with just a glance.

"Yan Yu, Yan Yan will follow the princess's instructions." The two's voices and appearances formed a huge contrast. They looked very seductive, but at this moment they all lowered their heads and no one looked at them.

The two of them silently remembered these words.

When Jiuli finished dealing with the affairs of the household, it was already time for dinner.

"What's the matter?" Jiuli picked up the vegetarian dish with chopsticks.

"Mrs. Miao's maid and Shu's maid started quarreling in the kitchen." Anxiang had to tidy up the warehouse today and did not follow Jiuli into the palace. She was standing by and reporting.

"You continue," Jiuli lowered her head and continued eating.

"Shu's maid is sharp-tongued and intolerant, but she takes advantage of everyone," Anxiang frowned. She had never seen such a maid before. People say that servants are like their masters. Could it be?

"You keep talking about the love between the prince and her," Anxiang glanced at Jiuli with a little worry and whispered.

"How can a maid have such affection?" Jiuli's eyes changed slightly, and she spoke more calmly, but the meaning in her words made people think deeply, "Is her share the same as the lady's share?"

"Yes, this is the prince's personal order, and the account book and the small kitchen are in the front yard." When Anxiang mentioned this, she felt like she had eaten shit. She didn't feel that way before, but now she feels more and more that the prince is not worthy of their master. He is so bad.

"Being pregnant, I hope to give birth to a healthy child for the prince." Jiuli lowered her brows and drank the milk porridge.

"Yes," Anxiang picked up a tofu skin bun for Jiuli.

"Convert it into monthly silver and give it to you," Jiuli's words dispelled the dark thoughts in Anxiang's heart, "Remember not to do more than that."

"Master, you must not be too soft-hearted," An Xiang couldn't help but remind him. Zhu Shuyue didn't look like someone who would be easy to deal with.

"If we don't take action, someone else will," Jiuli wrote a red word on the table with his fingertips.

"I understand what the master means." Anxiang nodded. She was thinking wrongly. Concubine Zhu would not agree.

After all, this child was born a natural rival.