6, Ruan Tang doesn't want to be in the painting
The next day, Ruan Tang soaked osmanthus in the yard, and heard the noisy life in the courtyard next door, so he moved a chair and climbed up the wall to see the excitement.
She saw more than a dozen girls with outstanding looks and slender bodies excitedly carrying burdens and discussing the matter of entering the palace.
"I heard that the official family is twenty years old, one year younger than His Royal Highness the King of Jin, and he is in the prime of his youth!"
"Yes, it's better than serving an old man who is over half a hundred years old."
Ruan Tang looked at the wall for a long time, but the excited girls didn't notice her, and they walked out of the yard in a hurry.
Ruan Tang always felt that there was no such a good thing, and he could enter the palace as a mother just by going through the motions in the Jin Palace?
She just retracted her head, but she heard a sarcastic female voice on the other side of the wall say: "I thought I had picked up a big bargain, but I didn't know that I was going to die." ”
Ruan Tang was taken aback, and was about to stick out his head to see what was going on, when he heard another sweet voice say: "They are all lowly people, it's very good to be a palace maid in the palace, are you all Zhou Guifei?" ”
The sarcastic female voice laughed when she heard this: "What about Concubine Zhou?" Didn't you also get killed by the officials? It is said that he was sawed to death with a saw, and the blood of the saws covered the floor tiles of the Zhou family. ”
Ruan Tang was shocked when he heard it, thinking about the bloody scene, he couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp.
The sweet voice said again: "The official family has set a precedent of killing ministers before, so they can't stop it, and they have to kill forty or fifty ministers in the past two years. Now that a precedent has been set for killing concubines, I am afraid that this batch will soon follow in the footsteps of Zhou Guifei. ”
The two of them walked away with a smile while talking, Ruan Tang's hands and feet trembled, and he climbed down from the stool tremblingly, thinking about what they said about the concubine Zhou, the whole person was terrified.
Just yesterday, after a night, the maids who led the way sneered and said that they were going to be nobles and would not easily stay in the Jin Palace.
No wonder the maids are not envious of them at all that they can be nobles, but have a cold attitude and even some sympathy in their eyes, it turns out that being a nobleman is fatal.
She hurriedly put away the dried osmanthus flowers, staggered back to the room, buried herself in the bed and shivered.
She can't enter the palace, so what if she looks beautiful? Isn't Concubine Zhou beautiful? It must be beautiful to turn from a prostitute to a noble concubine.
For today's plan, only by hugging King Jin's thigh tightly can he save his life.
She was trembling on the bed, but she heard the maid's call outside the door: "Ladies and gentlemen, please dress up, Your Highness has found a painter to paint a portrait of you." ”
Ruan Tangfang suppressed the fear in his heart and sat up, then saw the maid pushing the door in, and saw her sitting crookedly on the couch, a pair of bright eyes were suspicious, looking at herself wetly, so he said in a good voice: "Lady, please freshen up, I want to go to the front yard to paint a portrait today." ”
Ruan Tang nodded: "Okay." ”
She lifted the blanket and got out of bed, and couldn't help but ask more: "Dare to ask my sister, what do you have to do to paint us?" ”
The maid smiled: "Naturally, it is to be sent to the palace, and the official family often picks some beauties to fill the harem." ”
Ruan Tang immediately planted himself back on the bed, and said in a trembling voice: "I'm tired of my sister taking a leave for me, I'll ...... Not very comfortable. ”
The maid stepped forward, saw that her face was really pale, her forehead was covered with dense sweat, and she said softly: "That lady is resting, I will go and make an appointment with the painter for another day." ”
She walked quickly, Ruan Tang slowly climbed into the blanket with her heart in her hands, exhaled with relief, and her heart under her palms was pounding.