The slow carriage slowly advanced on the blue brick road. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info with the brilliant red glow in the sky, like stepping on the colorful auspicious clouds, ascending to the sky. Miao Jinghuan, who was sitting in the carriage and had always been silent, seemed to be uncomfortable with the swaying carriage, and turned around slightly uncomfortably, but was stabbed by Cuizhu who was sitting next to her with her eyes.

The two of them sat in the same carriage, and it had to start from the evening, when they were about to enter the palace for a dinner.

Yi Qingfang, who was already sitting in the luxurious carriage, was stopped by the voice of the cuizhu girl who suddenly appeared just as the carriage slowly moved.

"General, Cuizhu has never entered the palace, can you bring Cuizhu with you this time, so that Cuizhu can also broaden her horizons." A pink embroidered green bamboo stood next to the gate of the General's Mansion, with eyes that were both eager and timid.

After a while, a shallow voice came from the carriage and said, "What's so difficult about this, Luo Cheng prepares the car." ”

A group of slaves standing on the side secretly thought at this time: I had to serve this fairy-like girl well in the past, and maybe one day I will become the eldest lady in charge, and I can be an aunt at worst.

It's just that before the carriage came, I heard the carriage say again, "Since Miss Cuizhu has gone, then you have to find someone to wait."

This statement is all for the sake of Miss Cuizhu, and the candidate in the words makes the arched chief Pang Lu a confused.

Turning his head to look around, he saw that everyone was squinting at him, and he had a good relationship with him on weekdays, and he stared at him boldly, and the fanaticism in his eyes made Pang Lu unbearable.

Sitting outside the carriage, Luo Cheng, who was holding the reins in his hand, saw Pang Lu's anxious and sweaty appearance, and guessed that this guy must be afraid that he would not be able to pick out a candidate that the general was satisfied with, and he was afraid that the general would blame him.

"Manager Pang, I see that this general's bald guy is a good candidate." This shouldn't have been let him interfere, but for the sake of the love over the years, he still had to mention a few more words, and if he didn't understand, he wouldn't be blamed.

Pang Lu's mung bean-sized eyes lit up, looking at the big bald head standing in the small pile of people, he suddenly felt very kind, why did he forget this kid, looking at the master a few days ago, he meant that he was very satisfied with this kid, and now the master wants someone to serve the best person is just a bald head.

Pang Lule looked at Miao Xinghuan and lifted him out of the crowd. With a warm face, he said, "I see that you are also a clever person, so it must be very appropriate for you to serve Miss Cuizhu." ”

Miao Jinghuan was forced by the boss's obscenity, so she had to make a grateful appearance and promise again and again that she would definitely serve the Cuizhu girl well.

In this way, Cuizhu sat on the carriage that was slightly inferior, and let Miao Xinghuan sit outside the carriage, but because of this carriage swaying from side to side, Miao Jinghuan suddenly fell on his stomach. had to let Miao Jinghuan sit in the carriage with the same shaking frequency.

Let a cuizhu girl with the same delicate appearance as a man ride in the same carriage, it can only be said that these people are too relieved to Miao Jinghuan. Whoever made him a bald little girl, this identity disdains to remind people of his identity as a man.

Since ancient times, slaves have no concept of gender, both men and women are slaves, and there are a lot of things that should be done, and there are so many things that should not be done. Even his own life in the hands of his masters is even more despiseful, compared to a goose feather.

"You say, can you see the faint king when you enter the palace this time?" Cuizhu stroked the nails he had just dyed with impatiens and said lightly.

But Miao Jinghuan stared at Cuizhu with wide eyes, and her eyes were full, isn't this woman crazy? actually said such a rebellious thing under the blue sky and white sun, she was not afraid of having ears on the wall.

"Oh, how frightened!" Cuizhu seemed to have lost interest in the delicate nails in his hand, and instead stared at Miao Xinghuan's eyes, and slowly opened his lips and said, "You~~Say~~Isn't it~~ faint!" ”

Miao Jinghuan only felt that Cuizhu's dark eyes were like a whirlpool, and she kept dragging her nerves, and replied in a trance, "Yes~~ It's the faint king!" ”

"Is the faint king punished by everyone?"

"Yes! Zhu Zhi ~~Zhu Zhi ~~"

Cuizhu chuckled and took out a short dagger from his sleeve, still in Miao Jinghuan's arms, and said bewildermently: "Use this dagger to punish the faint king!" ”

The carriage drove for a long time and finally arrived at the gate of the palace before sunset, and Luo Cheng tightened the reins to let the carriage stop smoothly.

The group followed Yi lightly and walked into the majestic palace gate, the vermilion palace gate slowly closed behind them, and the sound of "bang" closed tightly, blocking all the envy of the palace outside.

This is the first time that Miao Xinghuan is fortunate to enter the place where the emperor lives, if she wants to be in the 21st century, she has not been able to enter the Forbidden City to have a look, but she didn't expect to wait for the ancient times, but she can have the opportunity to contact a generation of emperors so closely, which makes Miao Jinghuan a little nervous.

The vermilion palace walls, the wooden pillars carved with dragons and phoenixes, and the phosphorescent glazed tiles, all kinds of palace maids and eunuchs shuttling in an orderly manner, everything here makes Miao Jinghuan very curious.

But he also really realized his own insignificance, and the coldness of this majestic palace. How many white bones should be piled up under this splendid and rich palace, and how many souls should be sobbing at night, and they must not be reincarnated.

Thinking of this, Miao Jinghuan shuddered, and only felt that it would be better to serve the general's mansion earlier, at least no one in the general's mansion dared to blatantly take people's lives.

Cuizhu slowly stepped on the lotus step, only slightly behind Yi Qingfang, and Miao Jinghuan fell behind Cuizhu, carefully following. Yi walked wildly to the Qingchi Palace, then turned his head to Cuizhu and said, "Wait in the side hall first, and when the banquet starts, someone will come to inform." Cuizhu nodded slightly, smiled lightly and walked towards the side hall, and Miao Xinghuan followed Cuizhu into the side hall of the Qingchi Palace.

As soon as you enter the side hall, it's not lively! The fragrance of the daughter came to her face, as if it was March in the world, and a hundred flowers were full of flowers. When Cuizhu stepped into the side hall, he ushered in countless obscure eyes.

Dozens of people all looked at the green bamboo that walked in. All of them put on the No. 1 alert in their hearts, this woman is really too stunning, Rao is the emperor's favorite concubine, and the concubine is not as good as her appearance.

This made all the palace ladies present a little annoyed, when did such a stunning beauty come out of this capital, but there was no trouble.

He should rub on the top-grade gouache of the Strange Fragrance Pavilion that he got a few days ago, or put on the long-cherished starlight treasure hairpin.

The nobles are deeply remorseful, looking at the already very luxurious clothes on their bodies, but they feel that they are not as thick as an ordinary well-forged skirt on other people's bodies, and this face is embarrassing.

But looking around, everyone looked like this, which made the nobles feel some comfort.