What Fang Shanggong said makes sense.
These people can contribute, unlike newcomers who have just entered the palace and are inexperienced in doing things, nor like those who have been in the palace for many years and are old and weak and can no longer contribute.
Xie Ning couldn't laugh at this thought.
“Where do people who leave go?”
"Those who have hometowns should go back to their hometowns, and those who can't go back should make a living."
Fang Shanggong understood Xie Ning's concerns and comforted her, saying: "There is another place to go, which is the royal monastery."
It's not a nice place to be.
Xie Ning looked at the roster in his hand and suddenly felt that it weighed more than a thousand pounds.
Both she and Fang Shanggong knew that many people here had been in the palace since childhood and had forgotten what was going on outside the palace over the years.
When word of their release spreads, some people will commit suicide and refuse to go out until they can be saved.
Anyway, he was nowhere to be found after he left.
He was gone in the palace.
Maybe someone he knew would be willing to pay a few bucks to get him a straw mat to bury him.
"Master, these people are so intertwined that they are too big to be removed.
There is nothing the emperor can do about this."
Fang Shanggong explained to her: "At worst, you can be more merciful and give me an extra two cents for the demobilization money.
In fact, these money, Once you get out, as long as you know how to plan, start a small business, and buy a few acres of farmland, your life will be enough, not to mention that many of these people have private savings, which they can take away."
Xie Ning asked: "When I was in the back garden, I passed by the entrance of Rongan Hall, but I never went in."
Fang Shanggong nodded: "You have to have some connections to enter Rong'an Hall.
But although there is a place to sleep there and three meals a day, people who are not desperate will not be willing to go in.
If the servants in the palace are over fifty, If you go to Rong'an Hall, it will already be full."
Xie Ning nodded.
There are often strange noises in Rongan Hall, like laughter and crying.
Xie Ning once heard someone playing the piano and singing inside, and the singing was quite good.
But hearing the passionate music in that kind of place is simply more terrifying and uncomfortable than hearing the screams.
I heard that some of the people inside were sick, some were crazy, and some were paralyzed.
No one could tell how many people were inside, or when they entered or when they died.
This palace city looks splendid and splendid, but beneath the splendid beauty there are many bones.
Fang Shanggong said softly: "Actually, I almost went in back then."
Xie Ning was slightly surprised.
"you" "Master wants to know that I also served the master back then, and she was the concubine He that others now call her.
Concubine He was once pregnant, but the child was not born.
After that, she collapsed.
After I served her for the last time, He kept his spirit until his death.
At that time, the palace was in a state of turmoil, and he wanted to find someone.
It’s really not easy to settle down in this place.
If someone hadn’t reached out and helped me, I might have packed up a small bag and entered Rongan Hall.
Everyone knew that I would be stuck in there like a living dead.
When will the oil run out and the lamp run out?"
Xie Ning looked at the white hair on top of Fang Shanggong's head, wondering how many ups and downs she had experienced in the past, and her nose couldn't help but feel sore.
"Everyone is like this.
If someone had told me back then that I would come out to serve the concubines and masters again, I would not have believed it.
What I wanted at that time was that I would never have any ups and downs in my peaceful life for the rest of my life."
"Then why did you come to my place?"
This is the first time Xie Ning asked this.
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Fang Shanggong thought for a while: "It's a matter of fate.
Apart from this, I can't explain it myself."
I guess there must be other reasons.
But Fang Shanggong was unwilling to tell everything, so Xie Ning stopped asking further questions.
Who doesn’t have something in their heart that they don’t want to tell others?
Xie Ning calmed down and looked at the booklet carefully.
In fact, the inner palace supervisor had almost decided to send it to her.
These people need to be released.
Of course, Xie Ning has the power to trap some of them, and trapping them means they can stay.
Xie Ning thought that before he was summoned by the emperor, he had dreamed of leaving the palace.
But not anymore.
She is like a seed blown by the wind and has taken root here.
She will live here for the rest of her life.
Time flies so fast, and in a blink of an eye it’s the fifteenth day of the first lunar month again.
This day is even more lively than the Chinese New Year.
At this time last year, the emperor took Xie Ning to Tongyuan.
This year, the whole family is too weak and too small to withstand the hardships, so they spend the New Year in the palace.
The turmoil of the past ten days seemed to have never happened.
Except for Chen Jieyu who complained of illness, all the concubines in the palace came out, decorated with luxurious clothes and competing for beauty.
There are colorful lanterns everywhere in the imperial garden, reflecting the snow in the garden.
When I went to enjoy the lanterns, the snow fell in fine pieces again, falling on the silk flowers and lanterns.
Xie Ning is no longer the little Jieyu she was last year.
When I saw this kind of excitement before, I was amazed and admired it very much.
Now seeing these prosperous things, Xie Ning’s first thought was: money.
All the excitement is made of silver.
These lanterns, these silk flowers tied on the trees, and these sculpted ice and snow scenes are all made of silver.
The emperor held her hand under the table: "What's wrong?
Your brows are wrinkled."
Xie Ning was shocked when he heard this and quickly relaxed his cheeks.
"I am thinking that I am afraid it will cost too much."
It's really embarrassing to say this at this time.
The emperor smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, the palace lanterns are second-hand goods, and the silk flowers are all low-end.
In fact, they don't cost much."
This puts her at ease.
She also knew that the emperor was not that extravagant and wasteful person, and he would never waste money in vain just for a night of fun.
It’s obviously the Chinese New Year, and spring has begun, and there are so many places where money needs to be spent.
I have accumulated a lot of discounts reported by the Ministry of Industry, and each one costs money.
Although the money is drawn from the treasury, the money in the inner treasury cannot be squandered casually.
Freshly cooked glutinous rice balls were served.
This glutinous rice dumpling has various names, but one thing is certain.
People think that eating this glutinous rice dumpling during the Lantern Festival is a celebration of reunion.
The filling inside must be sweet.
Of course, there are also salty and fresh fillings, but most people still eat sweet ones.
Reunion is naturally sweet, sweet in the mouth and sweet in the heart.
The eldest prince ate five pills and did not dare to eat more.
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Glutinous rice noodles were not easy to digest, so he did not dare to eat more.
Princess Yuyao ate as much as he did.
But considering the age difference between the two, Princess Yuyao ate not too much.
Even the second prince ate half of it.
He didn't seem to like this sweet and sticky food.
He held it in his mouth for a long time without swallowing it.
Xie Ning likes it very much.
The ones stuffed with honey bean are very sweet and glutinous when eaten hot.
In fact, she had already eaten two pills before the banquet.
That was when she was still in Yong'an Palace.
The emperor had a bowl brought to her and fed her one with his own hands.
Then Xie Ning reciprocated and fed her one as well.
When the two of them arrived at a place, they almost put on the Jifu they had just changed into again.
But seeing that it was really getting late, the two of them had to restrain themselves and go to the banquet first before talking about anything else.
During the dinner, Xie Ning, as a noble concubine, led everyone to toast the emperor.
After what happened during the Chinese New Year, she is now a little scared of the word toast.
As the eldest son, the eldest prince also toasted a glass of wine to the emperor on behalf of his younger brothers and sisters.
The emperor drank a full glass of wine with a smile.
The eldest prince's face turned slightly red.
He didn't know whether it was because of the heat in the palace or because he was happy.
The emperor and Xie Ning showed up at the banquet and ordered everyone to disperse and enjoy the lanterns themselves.
Xie Ning led three children here, each one wrapped up tightly.
The eldest prince looked at the stretching lanterns and could not see the end at a glance.
This was a first for him.
It's not like he never celebrated holidays before, but at that time he was always locked in the house.
No wonder people describe the Lantern Festival and say that the lights in the flower market are like daylight.
Not only is the palace bustling with activity, but when you look into the sky in the distance, you can also see fireworks blooming on the night outside the palace walls, which are so spectacular and beautiful.
Princess Yuyao was holding a rabbit lantern in her hand.
Today she was wearing a bright red brocade cloak with fluffy rabbit fur on the hood, which complemented the rabbit lantern she was carrying.
As for the second prince, he was still being held by his wet nurse.
But this kid is naturally bold.
When he looks at the lights and fireworks, he wants to reach out and catch them.
How could he catch this?
The wet nurse took this lifeline very seriously.
She knew that if the second prince lost a hair, the emperor would not be able to spare them.
There are many lantern riddles in the lanterns on the pavilion.
The eldest prince read the riddle to Yuyao, and then they guessed it together.
Some guesses are correct and some are not, but for the sake of fun, I laugh if I guess wrong.
After a busy night, when he returned to Yong'an Palace, the eldest prince was a little uncomfortable looking at the silent night sky as usual.
During the Shangyuan Festival, the moon is like a disk, bright and bright.
The colder the weather, the brighter the moon appears.
The eldest prince prayed silently in his heart, hoping that every year in the future would be like today.
I hope he can live a few more years, see a few more rounds of the full moon, and experience a few more family reunions like this.
There is a father, a mother-in-law, brothers and sisters, and laughter.
Fang Shanggong held the door and watched from a distance as the emperor and the concubine led the young masters into the gate of Yong'an Palace.
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After hanging on for a long time, he finally let go.
Although everyone cheered up today and made sure that all arrangements were flawless.
But after all, today is the Lantern Festival, and there are smoke, fire, and lights everywhere.
No one is stumbling, and the chance of trouble is too high.
None of the few people out there made her feel uneasy.
Now that they had returned safely, Fang Shanggong finally let go of his worries.
Qingmei helped her into the room and sat down, and quickly brought a fox fur mattress to cover her legs: "Look at you, I won't let you go out to see it.
You must go out.
Your legs and feet will be cold after you go out."
It’s getting cold” Fang Shanggong smiled and said, "You can rest assured after seeing it with your own eyes."
While serving her, Qingmei said: "You are always so dedicated, it is really hard to find in the world.
I think no one in our Yong'an Palace can compare to you in terms of dedication to the master, and together they can't even catch up to half of you
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