The domestic guard is a little sweet

Chapter 29

At this moment, there was a conversation between Xiao Er and An Twelve outside the private room, and Zhao Jin suddenly came back to his senses. An Twelve had already sent the things back to the palace and returned to him. I was talking with Feng Ruiyang, so I didn't bother.

Zhao Jin simply stood up and stroked the folds of his robe.

"In this case, the king will leave and take my leave."

Feng Ruiyang stood up, saluted and sent him off quickly.

When Zhao Jin went out, he saw An Twelve holding the handle of the knife with one hand, standing outside the private room expressionlessly, like a living door god.

He thought it was funny, and a deep smile appeared in his eyes.

"Let's go, Master Snack Street hasn't done enough shopping yet."

"Yes."

When An Shier turned around, he casually glanced at Feng Ruiyang, who was sent out of the door, his eyes flashed dimly, and then he followed Zhao Jin with no expression on his face.

Feng Ruiyang looked at the backs of Zhao Jin and An Shier leaving, his eyes widened slightly in surprise.

The prince, who was unfathomable and unpredictable just now, is suddenly brisk and approachable at this moment.

He looked thoughtfully, and An Twelve, who was following Zhao Jin, seemed to have realized something.

Zhao Jin took An Twelve back to the snack street, where he had candied fried chestnuts, crispy fried fish, candied gourds, sugar figurines, sweet-scented osmanthus cakes and other snacks.

After a while, An Twelve had big and small bags of food in his hands again, and finally, under An Twelve's strong persuasion, he ate a small portion of fried stinky beans and curd.

After his stomach was full, he returned to the palace.

Manager Liu rushed up to greet Zhao Jin and avenged both medium and large matters.

Zhao Jin went out to buy a lot of snacks this time, and he couldn't finish them all by himself, so he simply ordered Manager Liu to distribute the excess to the servants of the main courtyard.

"Yes, the little ones will do it now. What a blessing they are to be able to eat what the prince personally brought back. But let the slave order to go down and prepare water."

"Yeah." Zhao Jin walked around, sweating all over his body, and wanted to take a bath, but then remembered that he couldn't pass on the order last time, and still had vague suspicions in his heart, so he ordered.

"In the future, the maidservants who serve personally in the main courtyard will be withdrawn, and replaced with two clever servants."

"Yes."

Zhao Jin ate a lot of snacks on the way, not to mention stinky tofu, and the tofu tasted quite strong. Zhao Jin's mouth was dry at this moment, and he subconsciously glanced at the teapot on the table.

When An Shier saw it, he quickly poured a cup of warm tea into Zhao Jin's hand.

This fit of appropriate benefits is connected with the heart, Zhao Jin smiled in his eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, took the teacup, and gulped it down.

Manager Liu secretly glanced at his lord, then glanced at him again, behind An Twelve with his head bowed and expressionless, he couldn't help but think in his heart, this person is also a good means.

It didn't take long for the master to dislike the maidservants around him. Thinking about those close maidservants who were born as first-class court ladies, Director Liu asked hesitantly: "Master, how many of them are Hongfei..."

At the beginning, these first-class maids were selected by the Queen Mother herself, and placed next to the prince. They were ready to wait for the prince to recover, and they were the housemaids who taught personnel affairs. Although they are not favored now, they were bestowed by the palace after all.

These maidservants are all from good families, and the prince they serve can be a good concubine even if they can't be a concubine, so the status of court ladies has always been higher than that of eunuchs.

Zhao Jin lowered his head and took a sip of the tea, tapped the table with his long and slender fingers, grasping the court rules in the memory of the original owner, and said for a while: "Go and ask them for their opinions. They choose a good family, and the Lord will give them a dowry, and get married in a grand manner. Let them take care of it for the time being, and the needlework and sweeping in the inner courtyard should all be rough servants."

"Yes."

Director Liu answered in a low voice, going out to do errands, he felt a little gloating in his heart, these big maids boasted that they could climb into the master's bed and become the mistresses of the palace, they were superior to others, and they always looked down on the servants and eunuchs of the palace.

Now being rejected by the master and son, it is also because they are not blessed.

From an overseas merchant, Zhao Jin bought a half-person-high mercury mirror and brought it into the palace to honor the Queen Mother.

The huge Compassion Ning Palace had a solemn and solemn atmosphere in the past, but now it is a bit lighter.

Shuilan, Empress Dowager Dong's close maid, came in with tea and snacks.

I saw Zhao Jin holding the arm of Empress Dowager Dong, standing in front of the full-length mirror coquettishly blowing rainbow farts.

"Mother, look at this mirror, which is so fine and detailed. My son and I are so good at it, so I rushed to bring it to you. You promise to like it."

Although this glazed silver mirror is rare, after overseas trade, some people came to the palace, but such a large one was rare. Empress Dowager Dong was so happy that she won her son's filial piety, and she patted her son's hand.

"Jin'er's filial piety, the empress mother likes it very much. Let's have dinner with the empress later. The empress specially prepared your favorite eight-treasure duck. It seems that you have lost a lot of weight during the time you are out of the palace. The first one sent you away. Grand Palace Maid, but the servants are not dedicated to serving you."

Zhao Jin's eyebrows twitched. It seems that there are indeed many palace eyeliners in the palace.

He helped Empress Dowager Dong back to the table, sighed deliberately, with embarrassment in his eyes: "Your body is known to you, they have served you for many years, they have worked hard without merit, and they are just at a good age, son The minister is the master, and choosing a suitable husband's family for them can be regarded as the completion of this master-servant friendship."

Hearing that Empress Dowager Dong's eyes flashed mixed feelings, which were replaced by deep guilt, she looked at Zhao Jin lovingly: "It's their blessing to serve my son, my son is just too kind, that's all, since you If you want to do this, I promise you."

"Thank you, Queen Mother." Zhao Jin picked up a piece of chestnut cake the size of a finger belly, chewed it in his mouth, and squinted it deliciously, with a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes.

Then take a sip of the top-quality Yuqian Longjing, and you will feel very happy.

The women in this palace are required to be dignified and elegant, and the dim sum is naturally small and exquisite.

"It's still the same as when I was a child. I like the snacks in Aijia's small kitchen. Aijia asked them to prepare some for you and take them home." Seeing that her son liked it, a smile appeared in Empress Dowager Dong's eyes, and then she remembered something, served tea, He bowed his head and pecked lightly, and said lightly: "It's just that with your current body, it's still suitable for a man to serve you. The people around you accept it as soon as they are accepted. It's just that those individuals with martial arts skills are not appropriate after all."

Zhao Jin was startled, his hands clenched the teacup tightly, his face was calm, and he said nonchalantly: "It's interesting only if you have martial arts, but you're just a secret guard. If you don't serve well in the future, you'll just lose your job."

Zhao Jin smiled and ate all kinds of snacks on the plate, drank tea, his face was full of indifference, but his heart was beating like thunder, and sweat was oozing from his curled hands.

At this moment, he didn't dare to show that he cared about An Twelve at all, otherwise with the method of Queen Mother Dong, I'm afraid An Twelve would be more dangerous than good.