Jiang Mo heard his father-in-law's voice and stopped to look forward, because Jiang Mo was at the end of the line, after a hanging flower door, he saw the general inside of the house, it can be seen that this is just a very ordinary courtyard, although the structure of several residences in the courtyard is a palace style, but the style is very simple, the monotonous color of the brown lacquered nanmu wall, the wall is black celadon tiles, but fortunately, it is quite neat from the appearance. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Alright, guys, from now on, this is your residence." As soon as the father-in-law's words fell, there was some noise in the crowd.

"What, my daughter of the scholar's order, you want to live here, dead eunuch, are you here to find me happy?" It was the woman named Zhang Lianlian who was clamoring, and the people around were a little surprised, it turned out that this woman was Zhang Zhongshu's daughter, and the officials of the direct relatives of the women in the women's family here were no bigger than the old men of her family, not to mention that there were some folk women mixed in.

"Girl, this is the rules of the palace, and our family is not easy to overcome, I think the girl's appearance is not ordinary, you still rely on yourself, maybe one day you will get the favor of the saint, and change to a better residence elsewhere."

"You, you, you!" Zhang Lianlian's face turned crimson, and she was so angry that she couldn't speak.

"Okay, later, the queen, concubine, concubine, concubine, concubine de will summon everyone, there is still half an hour, take advantage of this time, let's go to the residence in the courtyard and choose a place you like." Everyone had to order the rear to disperse on their own, Rao is Zhang Lianlian was a little angry in her heart, and it was not easy to attack.

"Damn eunuch, one day I will have to pick your skin when I get a favor." Zhang Lianlian stomped her feet and went to the house in the courtyard.

Jiang Mo didn't dare to compete for the first, after everyone finished picking, he picked the most corner and the most remote place, due to the geographical relationship, there are very few people who choose this room, so there are not many beds, and the utensils in the house are also very few, except for a log table and a few chairs and some toiletries around it, there is nothing else, the room is quite tidy, it can be seen that someone has come to clean it before, Jiang Mo put the luggage he brought under the collapse, because of some fatigue, he sat on the bed for a while.

"Squeak." The door was gently pushed open, Jiang Mo followed the prestige, and what she saw was a handsome woman who was simply wearing a light green willow cigarette shirt and a simple crown of silver inlaid with beads on her head.

"I didn't expect there to be anyone else in this room besides me, it's great." Before Jiang Mo could react, she walked over and sat down beside Jiang Mo by herself, and Jiang Mo was a little at a loss for the sudden enthusiasm.

"Hello, my name is Zheng Rongrong, Furong's Rong, the word Hongyan, the Hongyan of confidante, what about you?" Zheng Rongrong stared at Jiang Mo with big eyes, Jiang Mo looked at Zheng Rongrong's eyes that were as clear as streams, and let down a little vigilance in her heart.

"My name is Jiang Mo, the jasmine of jasmine, the word white dew, and the white dew is the white dew of frost."

"Sister, you and I are the same age, why don't you call each other sisters?"

"This, okay." Jiang Mo was relieved, it seemed that she was indeed a simple little girl, but she was still a little worried about the person in front of her, how could such a character survive in the palace?

"I'm twelve, what about you?"

"I'm a year older than you."

"Great, I'm going to have another sister soon." Zheng Rongrong took out a jade bracelet from her arms and handed it to Jiang Mo.

"What is this?"

"Sister, this is the Jinlan token I gave you, this bracelet is a pair, and there is another one with me."

"Yes." Jiang Mo really wanted to push back, but looking at Rong Rong's sincere appearance, she couldn't say anything more, so she had to laugh.

"In that case, then my sister will also give you some utensils." Jiang Mo took out a golden phoenix from his sleeve and spread his wings inlaid with red jade and gave it to Zheng Rongrong.

"You and I are now commensurate with each other, and that sister will give you this thing, hoping that you will be favored by the saint as soon as possible." Zheng Rongrong was not polite, and without hesitation, she took the golden step shake and put it in her hand to play.

"Sister, to tell you the truth, I entered the palace just to fulfill my father's wishes, my father in my family is already over sixty years old, but he is still only a four-grade general doctor, it seems that it is time to say goodbye to the old man and return to his hometown, but he has always had the heart of promotion, so I let me enter the palace through this court draft, hoping that I can win the favor of His Majesty and be able to bless my family."

"Hey." Jiang Mo shook his head helplessly, sure enough, in feudal times, a woman's status was so low, she could only be a victim of the glory and wealth in the family, when she thought of the people in her family, she had to admit that the Jiang family was indeed very good to herself, Jiang Mo remembered the situation of the Jiang family and Zheng Rongrong, and she couldn't help but feel a little moved.

"Sister, do you have anything else to do when you enter the palace?"

"I don't want to beg for the mercy of the saints, and my family doesn't want me to enter the palace, but the rules of the imperial court draft are really difficult to overcome." Jiang Mo shook his head a little helplessly.

"My sister is much luckier than me." Zheng Rongrong's eyes were full of envy.

"Poor little girl." Jiang Mo sighed in her heart, her posture is countless in the palace, she has fallen behind a lot in appearance, looking at her figure, she has not grown, not as charming and natural as Zhang Lianlian, these two things alone have largely doomed her to be in the harem, she can only be like a flower in the corner, no one appreciates it, and she can only fall into mud and dust, but Jiang Mo can't bear to break it, so she continues to carry that unreal dream.

"By the way, sister, do you know how to dance the sleeve dance?" Zheng Rongrong's eyes seemed to shine.

"Water Sleeve Dance?"

"Yes, sister, since I was four years old, I began to learn from a somewhat famous master, not that I brag, but later, the master who taught me was willing to bow down, if Your Majesty saw it, he would be happy." Zheng Rongrong looked proud.

"Yes, then dance to my sister." Jiang Mo also had some expectation in his eyes.

"Okay." I saw Zheng Rongrong begin to swaying and dancing, tactful and changeable, with affectionate eyebrows, although it is not as bewitching as roses, but like a clear water hibiscus, at the end of the song, Jiang Mo couldn't help but admire.

"yes, yes, it's so pretty."

"Sister, it's a pity that those two long-sleeved gauze clothes are in the baggage, and due to the limitations of the venue, I can't play to the fullest, I could have danced better."

"Rong Rong, can you teach my sister?" Jiang Mo became interested.

"Of course." Zheng Rongrong boldly agreed, took out a pink flowing cloud long-sleeved gauze from the baggage and gave it to Jiang Mo.

"Sister, this pink gown will be given to you." Jiang Mo accepted it with some embarrassment. This girl is so good to me, I will treat her well in the future, Jiang Mo completely let down her guard against Zheng Rongrong.