Bright body, stamped, numbered...... Strict and upright is to check whether the identity is the daughter of an official family who is "hand-picked" and whether it is a punishment.

Then dot the cinnabar on your arm...... The face is aging, and the cinnabar red is still there.

Finally, number each show girl, hold the number plate, and wait for the next assessments in turn.

Qin, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, books, rituals and music, Ziqing doesn't need to bother at all, she has no time or energy to learn these poems and books. Although the original owner's qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are very good, it is too wasteful to still have to study for so long to reach her Cheng dù by herself. Besides, Ziqing didn't prepare anything except "preparing" silver. Just as she envisioned, the piano is rough to play, and the chess is even worse...... But she still passed. It's settled.

In the water-red gauze tent, a palace man walked to the couch with his hands bowed and walked to the couch, attached himself to the ear of the noble woman who was lying down with a bit of laziness, and bit his ear for a while.

The gorgeous woman is none other than Chen Guifei, who presided over this draft ceremony. Listening to the words of the personal grandmother, her gorgeous lips pulled slightly, "It is rumored that the daughter of He Xiangguo is not a stunning beauty who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?" Could it be that it is clumsy? When he said the last few words, a cold color flashed in his eyes. The little baby, who is only a teenager, if she understands this little bit of thought, it is enough to become their confidant, and she can't be left!

Mama Liu thought a little and said, "According to the slave... And it was not hidden...... The person is wooden, and her temperament is slower than ordinary people, and she is not as brilliant as the girl next to her. The rumors may not be true, not all of them are all legends rendered, in fact, ......"

"Girl? How so? Chen Guifei raised her wrist lightly, and Mama Liu immediately stopped, bowed forward and helped Chen Guifei sit up.

"That girl's name is Yaoyao. is He Xiaorou's personal maid, and she is very well-behaved...... The eyes are like hooks, charming and natural, and articulate...... The slave just said casually, and it was very good......" Mama Liu replied.

The concubine grinned, and the room was full of spring for a while.

In this harem, as long as it is a woman. As long as you're a little bit of a pose. A little talent, a little novelty...... There is a chance to fly on the branches and make a phoenix. As long as you want to be a phoenix, someone will naturally hand you the steps to climb the dragon bed. I can't do it if I want to.

Since this is the case, that He Xiaorou is no longer afraid.

"Oh, by the way, didn't the second miss of the Ma family also enter the palace? How is the table? Chen Guifei asked again.

"Ma Qingkite is very good. Niangniang, look at ......" Mama Liu took out a red cloth bag from her sleeve pocket and gently unfolded it. Revealing the jade Guanyin, which is as round and transparent as white clotted cream, the key is that the carving is still vivid, which is really the best.

"Heh, it seems that she is a little anxious." Chen Guifei's shallot-like fingers gently rubbed the Jade Guanyin. said: "No hurry...... Let my sister decide. ”

In this palace, what precious things are missing? And don't be greedy for a small bargain and miss a big thing. Just like now, it seems that she is the concubine who presides. In fact, it is not up to the empress, the emperor and the queen mother to decide?! If you don't even have this dim sum and eyesight. It is impossible for her to sit on the throne of the concubine.

……

Looking at this dilapidated side courtyard, the flower beds are desolate and desolate, the furniture in the house is dilapidated, and the cobwebs are everywhere......

And I heard that this is the farthest palace from the Chengen Palace.

Yaoyao frowned when she looked at this, "Miss, look at what the dilapidated place has become, how can you live in people?" No, I'm going to go to them to theorize, the old lady spent a lot of money at the beginning, how can you arrange this place for us? ”

Yaoyao said, and was about to go out with a crying voice.

Zijing didn't mean to stop her at all. It can be said that she was treated and educated the same as the original owner, and in addition to her decision to escape from marriage was wrong, the original owner will also use her brain in many things. Well, maybe she thinks that someone will persuade her to help her protect her, so she is used to doing things that are more impulsive than her master when she thinks about her master.

Ziqing is not the original owner, and she doesn't have so much heart to appease her weak heart. Go as you want.

Yaoyao took two steps and saw that Ziqing was just standing in place, looking at the dilapidated house in a daze, and hurriedly stopped. Stomping his feet, he shouted in a coquettish voice: "Miss, Miss...... It's not a place for people at all, let's go back......"

Zi Jing turned her head to look at her, heh, is she testing her bottom limit? approached her and said seriously: "Okay, I'll go find the teaching mother here later, and let her arrange to send you out." You are not a selected show girl, nor a palace maid, you are just an attendant who followed me in, and you are not subject to the palace system here, you can go out. ”

Yaoyao suddenly burst into tears, "Miss, you, do you really want to send me away?" But Yaoyao can't bear you. You see that the environment here is so poor, there is not even a servant to summon, how can the young lady live in such a place? No, I want to sue Mrs. Sù, Miss is too bitter here......"

Zi Jing frowned slightly, calmed down, and said in a light tone: "The house is a little dilapidated, but the foundation, walls, beams, bricks and tiles are all fired in the unified cave in the palace, and it will not be a problem to live for another few decades." Just clean it up. Yaoyao, why did you say you came into the palace with me? ”

Yaoyao looked teary-eyed, "Of course the slave wants to serve the young lady......"

"Okay, you go and clean up that side room first, and you will stay in that room at night."

"Ah...... Miss ......" Yaoyao looked at Ziqing with great grievances, and before she moved, she covered her nose and retreated.

Ziqing ignored it, put the package on the flower stand, rolled up her sleeves, tucked her skirt into her belt and tied it tightly, and walked towards the main room. First take out all the messy and broken furniture and throw it into the yard, then go to the back kitchenette to find a bucket, go to the well to draw water and clean the house thoroughly.

The weather was beautiful, and the sun completely dried the moisture in the house in the afternoon.

Those furniture, Ziqing cleaned the dust, scrubbed it, and finally pieced together a bed.

Yaoyao covered her face and nose with one hand, and waved dust and cobwebs in front of her with the other...... Ziqing had completely cleaned out the entire main room, and she was still crying and carrying things with her hands...... This is the inner courtyard of the palace, and it is not my own one-third of an acre. The emperor Lao'er has put all the women in the world who look at him here, and all kinds of relationships are very complicated, and the women in it are all sisters and sisters on the surface, and they want to serve the emperor together, and they want to be wet with rain and dew, but whoever is a normal person, I'm afraid that they don't want to share a man with other women in their hearts, right? If you don't kill you, it's merciful, and you still want people to offer you as an ancestor? (To be continued) R655