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The Imperial Palace of the Dajin Empire, the Inner Garden, the Dicui Pavilion.

A loud voice was very abrupt: "Little Shoko! Why don't you hurry up and brush the Gong bucket!

Didn't you hear that?

If you rub it any longer, be careful of your skin! ”

On the side, Xiao Xiangzi, who had just been idle, seemed to have a little long reflex arc in his head, and he was stunned for a moment before he reacted.

I was a little unconvinced, but I didn't dare to refute it too strongly.

I only dared to mumble in my mouth: "Why am I again!" It's been months in a row! Can't you change someone? ”

"Can't!" The fat eunuch who turned around and wanted to do stopped his way, his tone was not good, and he refused very simply.

After refusing, he intensified his efforts and said: "I'll tell you the truth!" We've talked about it a few years ago! In the future, you will do this work alone! ”

Xiao Xiangzi was helpless, so he had to work hard to brush the gong bucket.

The small Dicui Pavilion, although there is only one small lord living - Wei Rongrou, a picking girl.

However, there are dozens of maids and servants and eunuchs in the cabinet.

Only out of the net barrel for Gong use, day use, night use, if divided by style and function, there are three categories of eighteen large and small!

Half the room is full!

Every day, Xiao Xiangzi came to do this work alone, and he poured and washed, which was really not easy!

But it can't be helped! People are divided into three, six, nine and so on!

In particular, in the inner garden of the palace of the Dajin Empire, the distinction between high and low is everywhere.

The masters are like this, and between the subordinates, it is even more obvious.

The conflict of identity, status, needs and interests makes these poor people despise each other and oppress each other.

Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat dried shrimp, and dried shrimp eat river mud! Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes!

Xiao Xiangzi is in this drop of green pavilion, undoubtedly, not even a small shrimp! A proper puddle of soft river mud!

He is used to being obedient, and in this deep palace inner garden, he has no support.

In addition, his mind is not very smart, and he does not have a clever tongue that can speak well, and he is clumsy and clumsy.

Alas! You can only be bullied everywhere!

Over time, "suffering is a blessing!" It became his mantra to talk about comfort.

After comforting himself, Xiao Xiangzi began to sweat like rain as before.

He was working hard, and suddenly, a voice that seemed to come from the depths of his soul came ethereally.

"Ding Dong!"

"Send: soothe the wounded heart of Merriam-Webster.

Rewards: +1 for Intelligence, +1 for Eloquence, +1 for Lottery Chance, +10 XP. ”

Looking around, there was no shadow of half a person around, and Xiao Xiangzi was suddenly confused.

In addition to being frightened, he didn't even realize that the bucket in his hand rolled to the ground.

I was stunned for a long time, still confused.

Shaking her head, Xiao Xiangzi continued to work.

It's over, he thinks, it's his hallucination.

But it didn't take long for the pleasant "ding dong" sound to sound again.

"Do you accept the sending? Please decide. ”

Finally, Shoko is confirmed!

This is definitely talking to yourself!

"Could it be, I've hit a ghost? And it's a female ghost! "Shoko is a little trembling.

But! The voice is so pleasant and beautiful, I don't think it's a ghost!

The honest and honest little Shoko decided in an instant to accept the dispatch of this female ghost with a beautiful voice that could make his ears pregnant.

Without it! For Xiao Xiangzi, "helpfulness" and "suffering is a blessing" are like twin sisters!

The word "acceptance" has not yet been spoken, as if there is a spirit in the heart, and the sound of "ding dong" rises again.

"Successful in accepting the dispatch!"

"Please check your attributes.

Name: Wei Xiaoxiang, Level 0, Wisdom 20/100, Eloquence 18/100, Eyesight 25/100, Ear 35/100, Action 70/100, Experience 0, 0 lottery chances. ”

"What is this all about?" Xiao Xiangzi looked even more confused.

If you don't understand, you ignore it for the time being.

I only recall the content of Fang Cai's dispatch: "soothe the wounded soul of the Maiden Merriam".

The picker Wei is the little master in this Cui Pavilion, and her full name is Wei Rongrou.

A show girl who was just selected into the palace this year.

Due to his humble background, his father's official position was only the head of a small county, so he added the last seat - Cainu.

The beauties of the harem of the Dajin Empire, like the officials of foreign dynasties, are also divided into seven grades.

The last of the women is the seventh grade.

In order, the royal maid (six products), the talented person (five products), the beauty (four products), the noble person (three products), the concubine (two products), and the concubine (one product).

The concubine position is divided into three classes, that is, virtuous, good, lady, virtuous, in addition to the four concubines, there are also noble concubines and imperial concubines.

The queen is the master of the harem, and she is naturally equal to the emperor in the harem, which is a super product.

As the saying goes: There are three thousand beauties in the six palaces.

Although there are no 3,000 beauties in the harem of the emperor of the Dajin Empire, there are far more than six palaces.

Perhaps the location of the Dicui Pavilion where the maiden Wei Rongrou lived was too remote, and she had been in the palace for several months, and she had not even seen the emperor's face so far.

Seeing the sisters who entered the palace together, one by one being favored by the emperor and promoted to the throne, Wei Rongrou was secretly anxious.

In fact, she is not the only one who is in a hurry!

There is an old saying: the emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuch is in a hurry. The people around her are actually more anxious than her!

Wei Rongrou, the little lord, was so forgotten by the emperor, and Dicui Pavilion had to be despised by the palace people.

After all, resources are scarce wherever they go!

Hold on to those who are in demand!

The inner garden of the palace is no exception, holding high and stepping low, that is the norm!

Over this period of time, the subordinates in the Dicui Pavilion have undoubtedly learned a lot about this.

Being looked down upon for no reason, being squeezed by people for no reason, one day or two days is okay, over time, who can not complain?

If you have a good heart, it's okay! The big deal is to complain casually!

If you have a bad heart, your mind will be activated!

Alas! Except for Xiao Xiangzi, who only knows how to work, most of the rest of the people in Dicui Pavilion are active.

Seeing their little master, it seems that he has no appetite for the emperor!

The eight immortals have crossed the sea to show their magical powers, ready to climb another high branch.

In this way, who still has the heart to work hard?

The inner courtyard of the deep palace has been cultivated for a long time, and those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black! There are so few faithful people!

Fortunately, Wei Rongrou still has two maids to dowry, after all, they are from the Wei Mansion, and the two of them are quite dedicated, so as not to make Wei Rongrou thirsty and hungry.

After Xiao Xiangzi accepted the dispatch, he made a difficulty.

This dispatch may seem as simple as one to others.

But for him, it is difficult to compare to the sky.

Go directly to comfort the little master Wei Rongrou?

Pull it down!

With his urine nature, when he came to a woman, he was red and red-eared, and his mouth couldn't speak!

For this reason, he also wondered in his heart, "Aren't you a father-in-law?" That's long gone! However, why is it that when you see a beautiful woman, you still can't suppress the spring heart rippling? ”

Every time he thinks of this, he is even more of a thief, as if he is afraid of being peeked into by others, so he is nervous and uneasy, and he doesn't need to mention it.

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