The next morning, before dawn, Changsheng habitually opened his eyes, but he did not hear the fine and soft footsteps in the palace, the low scolding of the steward, the sound of the palace maids washing, and the sound of the courtyard being sprinkled and sweeping.

It was strange that I realized that I couldn't see the outside, and it turned out that I was sleeping on a carved bib bed, and the hanging jujube red tent covered the outside, not the narrow wooden bed in the palace, and then I remembered that she was no longer a hard-working palace maid.

The palace maid is very bitter. The most bitter and tiring is the rough palace maid assigned to the miscellaneous service bureau, eight people crowded the big shop, poor food and clothing, little silver, although they are hard, but because they are rarely implicated in everything in the palace, but can live safely enough to go home for ten years, but because of their old age and can not save much silver, in the end they are all married in a hurry, as for how they live, of course, everyone has their own life.

The third-class ones are generally the little palace maids who spread the word and run errands, serve tea and pour water, and sprinkle and sweep and wash, the conditions are slightly better, four people in a room, no need to squeeze through the shop, and the moon silver is twice as much as the rough one.

She didn't dare to be too good, and she didn't want to have a bad life, so she mixed a second-class dormitory, in charge of two little palace maids, in charge of the master's bedding, pillows, tents, curtains and other things, one person lived in a room, although it was narrow, but the beds, cages, tables and stools were complete, there were new clothes in all seasons, there were two or two months of silver every month, and there would be a reward for the New Year's holidays or to make the master satisfied, so she saved more than a hundred taels of silver and some valuable jewelry behind her family's back.

In fact, with a little thought, she can become a first-class palace maid such as Shang Gong, the head of the house, and the big maid, with five taels of silver per month, and the master's reward is more generous, and she lives in a spacious and comfortable suite, and each has a little palace maid who serves closely. If you can do this, you will be better than some low-level masters who are not favored.

But because this position is relied on and trusted by the master, and she has too much palace privacy, she is generally not allowed to leave the palace, and she doesn't want to spend her life in the deep palace.

Now all this has nothing to do with her, she is no longer Zhou Si of Chunhua Palace, just a folk girl Zhou Changsheng with three hundred taels of silver living expenses. Outside is the Tang Dynasty, which will soon usher in a peaceful and prosperous era, the Tang Dynasty, which has the least restraint and suppression of women, has been disappointed in the previous life, and she has to live well in this life.

It was still early, and the family came at night, probably finding a cheap foot shop to live in, and she wouldn't go to Xing'an Gate so early, she still had time to lie down for a while. Since coming to this world, as a palace slave, she has never slept except for occasional illness, and she has almost forgotten the taste of lying in bed.

Soon, she burst into tears. She can no longer lie unkempt in bed like she did during the holidays in her previous life, waiting for her sister to come back from work to bring her food, and tease her with fragrant food while calling her "little golden pig".

And she deliberately uncovered the quilt, revealing her petite body wearing only ** clothes, deliberately twisted the twist, and said coquettishly: "Good Jinyuan, for the sake of me seducing you, give me something to eat!" ”

My sister generally laughed and scolded as she pinched the fragrant meat bun and stuffed it into her mouth, and then pulled her up to wash.

This situation will not happen again, Changsheng's heart is extremely painful, and he no longer dares to lie down and remember his past life. I hope that her beautiful and intelligent sister will quickly forget the sadness caused by her departure, find a reliable man, and live well.

She got up and practiced self-cultivation yoga for a while as usual, which was taught to her by her sister, first, to strengthen her body, and secondly, because she didn't want to forget her sister's memories of her previous life, she never gave up as long as the conditions permitted.

Soon thin sweat trickled. Because she thought that it would be inconvenient to take a bath on the way home, she deliberately took a bath with the fragrant bath beans that Juxiang gave in private last night. Ju Xiang and her are both second-class palace maids in Chunhua Palace, serving as the secretary of makeup, in charge of Yuwen Zhaoyi's bathing and grooming and fat powder jewelry, under her guidance, the grooming and beauty skills are very satisfying to Yuwen Zhaoyi, the two have become irreversible friends, but yesterday she was not sent out of the palace because of an emergency.

Fragrant bath beans can only be used by masters with status, the skin is warm and delicate after bathing, the hair is smooth and fragrant, and there is no gray hair in old age, Ju Xiang secretly told her the secret recipe, anyway, Da Sui just died, and most of the secret recipes in the palace have been circulated, she just knows that she will not cause trouble.

Sitting up, her long black cloud-like hair was scattered over her shoulders, full of fragrance, the palace had not been too harsh, and the middle coat and middle pants she wore were soft and fine white cotton, but no one knew her innermost layers of wrapping.

She came to menstruation at the age of fourteen, because she could eat enough, her body began to pump hard, her waist was slender and soft, her chest was bulging day by day, her skin was moisturizing day by day, her eyes were getting brighter and more moving, and she was no longer the thin and yellow country girl.

But she was scared, because if she continued like this, she would not be able to get out of the palace, either she would become the forbidden body of the old emperor Li Yuan, or she would be rewarded with the prince or meritorious hero as a concubine, whether she was old or reckless, she had no choice at all.

And the battle for the crown has reached a white heat, that is, which young and promising prince is rewarded, who can know what their fate will be after the change of Xuanwumen?

Emperor Wude Li Yuan especially likes curvy and bewitching girls with clear eyebrows and fair skin, the longer she grows, the closer she gets to this standard, even if the old emperor doesn't notice, there are charming eunuchs who pay attention to the old emperor like today's scouts.

Thinking of Li Yuan's old face, she couldn't sit still. So in the winter of the fifteen-year-old year, when the clothes were heavy, she gritted her teeth and spent a sum of moon silver, and Mama Yang Zhou bought a roll of fine white cotton cloth, cut a section, and wrapped around her increasingly graceful body.

Because it was winter, she had just been promoted to bed, and she lived in a room alone, so no one found out. In the following days, she worked hard to increase her food and gain weight, and before taking off her cotton clothes, she added another layer of wrapping, and seeing that no one was paying attention, she wrapped another layer around her increasingly plump breasts.

When the spring shirt was light, others thought that she had become a little thick and broad-backed, and the clothes were all wide, and no one paid attention to the mockery for a few days.

It's just that she gradually lost weight, and everyone has become accustomed to her curvy figure, thinking that she has created that look. No one in the palace wants others to be better born than themselves, who will pay attention?

But she didn't spend less money on it. Su Ri rarely buys rouge gouache, she has to spend money to buy jasmine powder, because the place where the cloth is entangled is easy to get red and itchy, and it is easy to get prickly heat in summer, so she often has to carry people to boil it with mint water and scrub it with incense powder to absorb sweat.

Fortunately, the master's bedding curtain was often incense, and mint was placed in the summer, and her body was also stained with a strong smell of smoke and mint, but no one noticed it.

insisted on it for five whole years, no one knew how bitter she was, from the beginning of the breathlessness to gradually get used to it, in the hottest time of summer, often sweating profusely, taking a bath is even more troublesome, and you have to be careful not to be noticed.

She finally achieved the positive result, and was lucky to leave the palace two years earlier than expected, just to avoid the disaster of Xuanwu Gate.

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