usatvline Chapter 112 Slap and Sweet Dates
Chapter 112 Slap and Sweet Dates
Make them afraid, make them submit to authority, make them obedient.
What a deal.
Aunt Jiaoyin suddenly noticed a small bit of pastry crumbs at the corner of Sanya's mouth.
She walked over suddenly and reached out to wipe the crumbs from the corner of her mouth.
The rough fingertips rubbed the skin at the corners of her mouth, causing it to burn with pain.
"What's this!"
"Okay you!"
"I punished you by not letting you eat, but you actually learned to steal."
"According to palace rules, the crime of stealing is punishable by fifty strokes of the cane."
She stretched out her finger, and there was a white crumb on it.
San Ya was panicked. If she was beaten with fifty sticks, she would die.
"Aunt, I didn't steal it. I didn't steal it. A little sister gave it to me."
"It's for you. Then tell me, who gave it to you?"
She didn't know that before she had time to ask her name, the little girl left in a panic.
"Aunt, I don't know her."
Aunt Jiaoyin sneered: "You made this up to get away with it, didn't you?"
"You can't even make up a decent excuse. Why would I send you food if I don't know you?"
"Everyone in this palace is trying to protect themselves. Who would help you without any good intentions and without any reason?"
She turned and asked the girls standing in a line nearby: "Who helped her?"
“Anyone who can testify that someone brought her food can come forward.”
The girls didn't dare to breathe, and they didn't even dare to look the teacher in the eye, for fear of being scolded.
Together with the unlucky San Ya, he suffered unexpected disaster.
Listen to the training and be punished.
Seeing the girls' fear, the teaching aunt was very satisfied.
"Whether you really stole it or not is not important."
"If you can't prove that you didn't steal, then you can only be a stealer."
San Ya didn't know how to prove it, so she could only tell everything she knew.
The voice was filled with anxious crying: "Aunt, I really don't have it."
"I was just here sweeping the yard, and then the door opened, and this little girl who looked about two years old came in, and gave me this."
"It was filled with pastries, so I ate it. It really wasn't stolen by me."
San Ya took out the oil paper left over from when she finished eating the pastries.
The paper was crumpled and greasy.
The teaching aunt twisted two fingers and took it with disgust.
And taunted: "Are you kidding me?"
"Lying addiction comes out easily."
"How can there be a two-year-old maid in the palace? The youngest must be four..."
At this point, her words got stuck.
A two-year-old girl might not necessarily be a little palace maid, but could also be...
princess.
His Majesty's favorite, the eldest princess.
From Hongwenguan to Xuanshi Hall, you will pass through the palace road next to the Shangshi Inner Courtyard.
She neatly spread out the oil paper that she had just disdained, searched everywhere, and sure enough, found the emblem in a corner.
This emblem does not mean it is for royal use, but it is used by the masters.
"Tell me, what was the figure and appearance of the girl who brought you food? What kind of jewelry did she wear? What kind of clothes did she wear?"
"When did you meet?"
"Describe everything, no matter how big or small."
San Ya thought about it carefully, but she had not learned any words, so she could only describe it with her own limited language.
"There were two round buns on her head, tied with a green rope, and white round beads hung under the rope."
"Also a green skirt and top..."
At this point, it is basically confirmed that the aunt Jiaoyin is the eldest princess.
The newcomer didn't understand the dress code in the palace, but she knew it very well.
This little girl is so lucky that she was met by the eldest princess.
Now is the time for the eldest princess to choose her personal maid, now that she has met His Highness.
Then, the possibility of being selected will be greater.
Aunt Jiaoyin cleared her throat and said, "It sounds like it's true."
"I will check it out. If it is true, I will forgive you the punishment as compensation for the injustice you have suffered."
San Ya nodded reluctantly.
"Okay, let's all go home. You should go back and rest first."
She turned and went out, pretending to check.
She wouldn't dare to investigate if she was really asked to do so. If she inquired about the princess's whereabouts and was discovered and couldn't explain clearly, it would mean that she had ulterior motives.
San Ya returned to the large dormitory where she lived. The lowest-ranking maids in the palace had to sleep in one bed with more than a dozen people.
Only high-ranking female officials or the master's maid of honor could have their own room.
When will she have her own room?
The girls who had just been receiving the lecture were all in this room. When they saw her come in, one of them came up and blocked her at the door.
“There are no rules at all.”
"Didn't your parents teach you?"
"How dare you steal things, you thief!"
"Not only do you not follow the rules, but you also make us stand under the scorching sun and get scolded along with you."
"You're so unlucky! You still want to come in and rest?"
"get out."
Everyone else present watched but did not stop it.
The child could not see that it was a means of teaching his aunt, he just felt that he was forced to stand under the scorching sun for a long time.
Everyone is complaining.
Not daring to resist their aunt, they took out their anger on those who were weaker than them.
"I really didn't steal it!"
She didn't know how feeble and powerless her excuses were, nor did she know that what she was facing was not right or wrong, but the evil of human nature.
"I didn't know that even sneezing is not allowed in the palace. I will try to hold it in next time."
"I don't care what you do in the future. If you go out now, I'll be annoyed when I see you!"
The two of them were in a stalemate at the door, when Aunt Jiao Yin walked in, her old face smiling as if it were a chrysanthemum.
"Sanya, come with me."
"I'm sorry, I wronged you. It was indeed given to you by someone else. I apologize to you."
"Come with me, and I'll make it up to you."
San Ya followed the teaching aunt and turned around to see the little girl who had stopped her just standing there in a daze.
A faint voice came from behind: "Aunt likes her now, you are probably in trouble."
San Ya felt a little happy in her heart.
The aunt led her into her room while the other roommate was not there.
There were only the two of them in the room.
She explained lovingly, "Sanya, it's not that Auntie is targeting you."
"You are new here, little girls, and you don't know the dangers of the palace."
"We are all the lowest servants in the palace, and you don't know how to behave."
"If you anger the master, and the master is in a bad mood, he will beat you to death at will, and we will have no place to complain, right?"
She exaggeratedly described the dangers and horrors in the palace.
In fact, the master could not beat or kill palace maids at will, but she needed this little girl who might have a bright future to trust her wholeheartedly.
"Don't think that Auntie is strict with you, it's all for your own good."
"If I get married and have children, my daughter will be the same age as you."
"You are just like children in my eyes."
"Auntie just wants you to remember the way of survival, that is, to be careful in what you say and do, so that you can survive in this place of wealth and glamor."
Give a slap in the face and then a sweet date.
The most shameful, and the most effective.