Seeing that she was no longer embarrassed by Concubine Xian, the Queen Mother frowned slightly, and asked the grandmother beside her to help the reluctant Concubine Xian back to the palace to be punished.

Then he spoke again, "You came this morning, and the mourning family also has something to say to you." ”

"You also know a little, right now is the selection of show girls, and there will be some new concubines and nobles before the end of the year, filling the harem and opening up branches for the emperor. You are the old man in this palace, and you have been with the emperor for a long time, don't think about it, if you have anything to take care of, you will help with it. Don't be petty, stumble over the show girl openly and secretly. ”

The Queen Mother looked around and said in a harsh tone, "The ugly words of the mourning family are thrown forward, but if you find that the master of the palace has a dirty mind, the mourning family will not spare it!" ”

The Queen Mother's words were said to be admonishments, but they were actually beatings.

As for the target of the beating, it was someone who sat on the top and drank tea slowly.

The previous few show girls participated in the election, and those who were docile, knowledgeable, good-looking, and talented, but almost all those with good momentum were completely pulled out by her, and they didn't even submit their names in the primary election.

Seeing that she was still fiddling with the teapot calmly, as if she hadn't listened, the Queen Mother's face sank, "Concubine, what do you think?" ”

Well?

Hearing that someone ordered her, Qianwan came back to her senses, put the teapot on the table, looked over, and responded, "The Queen Mother is very right." ”

The Queen Mother was obviously choked, "That's fine." ”

Qianwan's fingertips rested on the lid of the teapot, and she looked at the rippling tea with her eyebrows, covering the ridicule in the depths of her eyes.

It turned out that today's greeting was just trying to beat her, so as not to let her harm those tender show girls......

Where did my aunt and grandmother come from this idleness?

As for the power of the six palaces, it is better to throw it away as soon as possible, and work hard to calculate this, calculate that, but the real power is in the hands of this mother and son, and the people around him have also been replaced, which is really ridiculous.

Qianwan poured a sip of tea, and when she saw that the queen mother's daily routine was finished, she got up and saluted, and took the hand of the eunuch in charge and retired.

made all the palace concubines and the queen mother a little unable to come back to their senses.

At this hour, the emperor is very likely to come over, and this matter is almost tacit. On weekdays, the concubine Niangniang is here to guard, and she doesn't leave until lunchtime, just to block the emperor and talk about friendship.

Today's ...... That's it?

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Out of Xianfu Palace, there is still some time before lunch.

Qianwan also planned to go to the gazebo in the back garden to rest for a while, so she walked along the path.

The eunuch in charge hugged her, silent all the way, but sensible.

Qianwan glanced at him coldly, and asked in a cold voice, "This palace looks at your face, but it seems that you just saw it today, what is your name?" ”

When the eunuch in charge heard this, he lowered his head slightly and explained, "Hui Niangniang, the slave only came to you the day before yesterday, and he was in the Internal Affairs Office before. As for the name of the slave, I was afraid that it would stain the ears of the mother, so I asked the mother to give her a name. ”

Name-giving ......

Qianwan's eyes flashed, and the corners of her mouth hooked up an intriguing smile, and she looked at the eunuch in charge of the spine hairs, and then heard a cold one, "It's okay, then let's call it a small stool......

Small...... Stool???

Eunuch in charge: ......

Joking:...... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I can't control the goddess who watches Qiong Yao's drama indiscriminately

"Xie, Xie Niangniang gave the name." The corners of the eunuch's mouth twitched, and he squeezed out a smile vigorously, trying to hypnotize himself to like this unique name.

It's just that the bitter look looks worse than crying.