The east side hall of Zhuxia Palace is Song Zhao's residence.
When she entered the palace, there were two eunuchs and four maids kneeling in the palace.
These six people were instructed by the Internal Affairs Office to serve Song Zhao closely. After reporting their names to Song Zhao one by one, the foremost internal guard named Sanbao came up to him with an obsequious smile. "I worked hard to enter the palace. The servant cooked hot water to make tea early in the morning. Is it good for me to taste it?"
Song Zhao gazes at him.
Beneath that hospitable smiling face, there is a malicious mind.
(The tea is filled with Xu Ya grass, and within two months of drinking it every day, this girl will become dizzy and crazy. She has become crazy, and the Imperial Concubine promised to promote me to be the deputy director of the worship room, which is a fat job. Alas, this girl is beautiful, and it is said that the emperor valued her very much on the day of the talent show. It's a pity that she offended the Imperial Concubine, and no wonder I did.)
Song Zhao remained silent and ordered Tang Xin to reward the palace people with a ding of silver each.
"Follow me in the future. Sincerity and prudence are my most valued qualities. If you are good or bad, you will be good."
Everyone was glad to thank him, and Song Zhao said again, "Tang Xin has served my maid since her residence. You should obey her in all the trivial matters in the palace."
After speaking, everyone busied themselves. Sanbao was cleaning the window outside the door. He looked at Song Zhao from time to time. Seeing that Song Zhao had drunk a cup of tea, he got up and walked towards the inner bedroom, which made him smile stealthily.
As soon as he returned to his room, Song Zhao vomited the tea on the ground.
Tang Xin hurriedly swept Song Zhao's back, "What's wrong with the master?"
"When I just entered the palace, someone couldn't help it. I thought how affectionate Yuan Mu was to her. Unexpectedly, he was also a frightened bird. He had been fighting for the favor for so long. He was still in a panic when he saw the new man."
Song Zhao took off the white jade ring he was wearing on his thumb and handed it to Tang Xin, "It's not difficult for you to shift your shape and position after a hundred years of cultivation."
Tang Xin patted his chest and said proudly, "That's it! Grandpa Huaishu praised Tang Tang's aura and said Tang Tang was the most intelligent mountain spirit he knew! Tang Tang once compared with the mountain tea essence, and she..."
"I know you are the best."
Tang Tang would never stop talking. Song Zhao cut her off and said, "You can change the finger to Sanbao."
Tang Xin put the finger on the palm of his hand and then clenched his fist. He closed his eyes and said something. When he opened his hand, the finger was gone.
She said happily, "Master, look! It's a success!"
......
"Ouch... Ouch! My stomach is killing me!"
In the main hall of the East Side Hall, Sanbao is covering his stomach and rolling on the ground with pain.
Tang Xin looked at him proudly through the veil, while Song Zhao was puzzled: "What have you done?"
"Don't the master want to change the finger to Sanbao? Tangtang changed the finger to his stomach."
Song Zhao raised his forehead, "I want you to become his personal clothes..."
"Oh, that's what I meant..."
Tang Xin poked out his tongue and smiled mischievously. Then he snapped his fingers at Sanbao.
After snapping his fingers, he stopped shouting and yelling at once. His pale face also returned to normal. He struggled twice to get up from the ground and continued to be busy after scratching his head like an idle man.
"This time it's in his chest shirt. Why does the master want to reward him with such a good finger?"
Song Zhao leisurely went to the bed to do it, stretched himself and said, "What is a good thing? There is something better to reward him later."