"Sister Zhihan has a meritorious role in saving the driver, and the emperor's reward is also reasonable, she is an orphan girl, it is better for the emperor to issue an edict first to say that she is lonely, and she will be a picker and brought to the palace."

In this way, you can block the mouths of people all over the world.

The emperor also thinks it's feasible, it's just a little girl, and it's really too aggrieved Zhihan.

Concubine Yue said with a smile on the side, being able to enter the palace to serve the emperor is already a blessing that Zhihan has cultivated for eight lifetimes, thinking that Zhihan is so well-behaved, she will not feel anything if she is wronged for the emperor.

Besides, this is just to give an explanation to the people of the world, and there will be more time in the future, just find an opportunity to slowly improve her position.

The emperor pondered for a long time and nodded, so let's do it.

Concubine Yue and Concubine Xian left the imperial study together, the two exchanged a look, and Concubine Xian instructed Suqin to send the clothes of the women in the warehouse to the Xu Mansion, so that Zhihan could prepare for her life.

"Thinking about it, although Miss Zhihan is smart and clever, she is not a person in the palace after all, there will definitely be a lot of rules that are not clear, I think it is better to send a senior old palace maid to teach her etiquette."

Concubine Xian said that Concubine Yue was thoughtful, and she actually forgot about this, so she let the people in the palace take care of it.

Zhihan had already listened to the tone, and was very happy to know that the emperor intended to reward him with the concubine, and felt that his injury had finally paid off.

Because she hadn't left the cabinet yet, she couldn't live in the palace all the time, so she was sent back to the Xu Mansion after her wounds gradually recovered.

Xu Da wanted Zhihan to think about it, if she didn't want to, maybe she would beg the emperor, and let the emperor take back her fate.

"Uncle doesn't need to persuade me, I'm willing."

Zhihan is not secretive, she has expressed her affection to the emperor in the palace, since she can't marry Jing Qicheng, then she naturally has to choose the man who can bring her the most power in the entire Qingguo, even if this man is thirty years older than her and is still her elder.

Who made her have a face similar to Concubine Jing, wouldn't it be a pity if she didn't use it well?

Seeing this, Xu Da could only sigh helplessly, hoping that she could keep to herself and save her life after entering the palace.

"Master, Princess Chen and the people in the palace are here."

The subordinates of the Xu Mansion came to report the news.

Xu Da hurriedly invited them in.

"See the princess."

Seeing that Xu Da was about to kneel down for himself, Meng Combrow hurriedly helped him up, he was an elder, and this was Xu's Mansion, how could there be any reason for him to kneel for himself.

"I came to see Sister Zhihan on the order of Concubine Xian, and asked my uncle to lead the way."

She was followed by several old palace maids selected from the palace by Concubine Xian herself, all of whom were old and had served many masters in the palace.

The old palace maid's eyes were like fish eyes, and she rarely spoke, and her face was full of wrinkles, like the bark of the big banyan tree in the palace.

Zhihan doesn't have a position yet, which means that she is still just a commoner, and she still has to kneel when she sees Meng combing her eyebrows, but she thinks that she is not what she used to be, so she only bends her knees slightly.

Seeing this, the palace maid next to her immediately said to her: "The girl's etiquette is wrong, please ask the girl to do it again." ”

"The injuries on my body are not healed yet, they really hurt badly, I think the princess has a lot of them, and she won't care about them like me, right?"

Without waiting for Meng to comb his eyebrows to speak, the palace maid walked to Zhihan and made a big salute to Meng Comb, and then said that the ceremony could not be abolished, and when he entered the palace, he did not say that he was injured, even if he had a broken leg, he could only remember what his identity was, and he could not collide with nobles.

Zhihan was helpless, so she could only reluctantly comb her eyebrows and kneel down and kowtow.

These palace maids have good qualifications, they don't buy oil and salt, and they don't buy anyone's account, Concubine Xian asked these people to teach Zhihan a lesson, and it can be seen that she wants to let her know that she is powerful.

"Come, bring me the clothes you will wear for the wedding."

Meng combed his eyebrows and raised his hand, and Chun Xing walked over with a carved mahogany box.

Looking at the box, Zhihan felt that her heart was about to jump out.

When she put on that dress, she would be a concubine, and she would no longer have to look at Meng Comb's face, let alone kneel down for her in humiliation like today.

But after opening the box, Zhihan's smile froze on her face.

Where is the concubine's clothes, it is clearly a palace dress.

"The emperor has a decree that the girl will be a picker, this is a blessing that can't be begged for, why don't the girl hurry up and kneel down to thank you."

Chun Xing reminded Zhihan very timely beside her.

Cai Nu has a higher status than the palace maid in the harem, because she is not qualified to accompany the emperor to various formal occasions, so there is no court dress, and what is placed in this box is a piece of clothing with fine stitches and good workmanship.

The emperor wanted to reward her with some other things, but the students in the capital made a lot of trouble, and the discussion was boiling, and the emperor didn't want others to talk about his reputation, so the other things rewarded were also rewarded according to the rules of picking women, just some gold, silver and jewelry.

"What's wrong with the girl, and you're not grateful?"

Chun Xing looked at Zhihan coldly from the side, this kind of misthinking woman is already looked down upon, even if she enters the palace, she is just a slave in another place.

"How could it be...... There must be a mistake. ”

Zhihan couldn't believe that she almost lost her life in exchange for just a small picker, but it was clearly written in the holy decree that she didn't even have a title, and she was indeed a picker.

If she is unwilling, then she can only go to the emperor to theorize, anyway, Meng Comb is just here to give clothes and pretend to be by the way.

After all, she is Jing Qicheng's cousin, and she must also send something over.

She motioned for Chunxing to bring up the things she was rewarding, all of which were fabrics, and there was a pair of Guanyin.

"Sister, no, you will be Xu Cainu in the future, this princess wishes you to give birth to a dragon son as soon as possible, so that Jing Qicheng can have a few more brothers and sisters."

This sentence is really ironic, the emperor is not young at all, if he really gives birth to a child, he doesn't know whether he should be called the emperor's grandfather or his father?

She is young and beautiful, if she can find someone to marry, at least she can be stable for a lifetime, but she doesn't want to, she has to break her head to marry into the royal family.

I don't know if there is a trace of remorse in her heart at this moment.

These palace maids were all personally selected by Concubine Xian, and I think they would let Zhihan know what kind of place the palace is before getting married.

Being the emperor's woman is indeed a blessing, but this blessing must also be enjoyed by life.

"Chunxing, put down your clothes, and leave the rest to a few aunts."

Meng combed his eyebrows and looked at Zhihan coldly, cocooning himself.

Fortune is also fate, life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky, Meng Comb will watch Zhihan go down step by step in the harem.