Being Scolded As a Loser? All the Big Guys In Beijing Are Rushing To Pamper Me

She patted the maid on the shoulder and said, "You won't be able to come back once you leave. Say goodbye to the people you've become friends with. I won't let you come back tonight."

"But……"

The little palace maid wanted to say something, but she was interrupted by Concubine Yin, "There isn't much going on in this cold palace. It won't be a problem if you don't come back for one night. Don't leave any regrets to yourself."

"Then go over after the slaves have finished packing. Don't forget to close the doors and windows, girl." The little girl said uneasily.

Concubine Yin nodded, with a hint of smile in her clear eyes. She was pale and thin but could still see the orchid look.

"Do not worry."

As if thinking of something, he added: "Go and bring all the valuable things with you."

The little girl was stunned and looked over blankly, "Why?"

His eyes sparkled with inquiry.

Why did she think that the girl wanted to send him away?

Is it an illusion?

Concubine Yin's expression remained unchanged and she said calmly: "Someone is coming early tomorrow morning. Those people have dirty hands and feet. You can save trouble by taking them away."

The little palace maid wants to see the domineering and greedy steward in the cold palace, with a solemn expression on her face.

"Okay, all slaves will listen to the girl."

The belongings she finally saved will have many uses in the future, but they cannot be taken over by those villains.

In the blink of an eye, the sky darkened.

The unpopular Leng Palace fell into a panic-inducing silence.

There was a creaking sound.

The door that was in disrepair opened and a woman who looked like a drunken begonia came out.

She was wearing a light cyan chest-length skirt with fresh flowers embroidered on the lapels. Her pale face was lightly painted with pink and red lipstick, making her lips bright and pretty.

Concubine Yin carefully carried the hem of her skirt and walked out. The surroundings were dark and scary.

But for people who want to die, the word fear no longer exists.

The moon in the sky is round and bright, and the stars are dotted, so beautiful.

The woman looked up at the sky for a long time. When the wind with some chilly night air blew, she felt cold and her consciousness returned.

He turned to the room where the Song family's rankings were kept and burned a few sticks of incense.

The cough that reached his throat made his voice a little hoarse.

"The Yin family died, they were exiled, the Song family's revenge was avenged..."

"You can rest in peace."

"I know you will definitely not forgive me. It doesn't matter. I will go down and apologize to you personally later."

After explaining the fate of the Yin family clearly, Concubine Yin took a deep look at the memorial tablet, took a candle from the side, and left the house.

Parked outside the house where he lived.

"Song Heqing, I have no luck in this life, but I hope for the next life."

"I have never harmed anyone, and I have even been accumulating blessings. I just hope that I will not be in a family like the Yin family again in the next life. Even if I have a Jingchai and a sarong, I just want one heart."

After finishing speaking, he threw the candle onto the haystack nearby, and the flames rushed up at an alarming speed.

Apparently, flammable oil had been poured around the house in advance.

Concubine Yin seemed to see the young man with jade and gold in her memory in the firelight. She smiled and walked in without hesitation.

The cold palace is very remote, and the fire has been burning for a long time. Only the nobles in the palace knew that something happened in the cold palace.

The queen was slightly startled, "Where is Concubine Yin?"

She has no ill feelings toward Concubine Yin, and even has some sympathy for her. She is a pitiful person.

Palace attendant: "Concubine Yin is gone."

The emperor sighed softly and said, "Let me bury him properly."

After finishing speaking, thinking about Concubine Yin's unhappy life, she added, "Don't bury her, just scatter her ashes in the mountains."

The palace man stayed where he was.

As a native of the ancients, she felt that after death, people must be buried in the ground and scatter the ashes. This is probably what the enemy does.

But it doesn't look like it.

The empress is kind-hearted and cannot deal with Concubine Yin who has no dispute with her.

"Your Majesty..." The palace man's tone was filled with confusion.

The Queen noticed her hesitation and shook her head, "Burial is not what she wanted."

After that, he got up and went to the inner room.

The palace man understood and felt a little moved.

Your Majesty is really kind-hearted.

…

the other side.

A little palace maid hurriedly ran to the cold palace. She was so anxious that she fell twice on the way and her sleeves were torn.

I saw a house burned to ashes, with a charred body covered in white cloth next to it.

She turned pale and murmured: "Master..."

Tears fell as he spoke.

"Master, you lied to me."

The little girl felt as if her heart was being squeezed, and her face was filled with the aggrieved look of being deceived.

"You said you were going to the imperial mausoleum, why did you lie to me?" She choked and said, her eyes red.

"This slave should not leave..."

She obviously thinks her master is weird.

Thinking this, the little palace maid regretted hitting herself, with sadness written on her face.

Just then, a eunuch stopped in front of the little palace maid.

"Let's go," he said.

The little palace maid stopped crying and raised her eyes like a silly roe deer.

Seeing the clothes on the eunuch, he was so frightened that he burped.

"Go, what are you going for?"

The eunuch said calmly: "Come out of the palace."

Concubine Yin's maid was frightened and said in a low voice, "What are you doing out of the palace?"

The eunuch glanced at her and said, "You slave is lucky to have a good master. Concubine Yin has taken care of things for you in advance. You can leave the palace and go home."

The little palace maid's brain was shut down and she looked at him in shock, "Slave, can you go home now?"

"Yes, do you want to go or not? If you don't want to go, you..." Before the eunuch could finish speaking, the little maid suddenly stood up, "Let's go, let's go, slave."

Going home was something she had thought about for several years. The opportunity was right in front of her, so how could she just give up.

The eunuch had been favored by Concubine Yin, so he naturally kept his promise and waited nearby.

The little maid bowed and thanked him.

He knelt down in front of Concubine Yin's body, kowtowed heavily three times, and said, "I dare not forget my great kindness in this life. I can only repay it in the next life."

Not daring to delay the actions of the father-in-law, the little palace maid hurriedly avoided them.

The luggage was packed last night, and without much effort, the two of them left the palace smoothly.

…

Outside the palace.

The eunuch declined the benefits that the little palace maid had given him, and said expressionlessly: "Okay, our family will send you here. Live a good life from now on, and don't let the queen down."

The little palace maid was blessed, thanked her father-in-law, looked at the palace she had always wanted to escape from, and turned to leave.

When they walked to the road and wanted to go to Concubine Yin, her nose sore and her tears fell again.

The girl loved cleanliness so much and was afraid of pain. She didn't know how she could bear to leave this world with such tragic fire.

Because Concubine Yin died so tragically, the little girl's joy at returning home was half diminished.

She used the money she saved to buy a mule, hitch it to a cart, and return to her hometown after more than a month.

A mule cart came to the village, which shocked the people at the entrance of the village.

"Second uncle," Yingchun, who entered the palace as a maid, called out.

The woman called Er Bo Niang was stunned. She stared at her for a long time and was shocked, "You, are you a Yingchun girl?"

Yingchun jumped out of the mule cart, her face full of joy, "It's me."

The woman rushed to meet her and grabbed her hand, "Oh, it's really you. I haven't seen you for many years. You have suddenly become a big girl. Come on, come home with me, your dad." Mom will be so happy to see you."

As he spoke, he pulled her forward, forgetting even about the mule cart, which was rare in the village.