The palace maids woke up early, and the aunt in charge of the new palace maid was a very strict person.

She never laughs when she looks at people, or she is a person who doesn't like to laugh in the first place, and she speaks very seriously.

Cangzi Meng changed his habit of lying in bed on weekdays and got up early with everyone.

"Kilometers to recruit palace maids, just so that more people take care of the emperor and the queen, when you come here, it's best not to have thoughts that you shouldn't have......"

The first thing I did when I got up in the morning and washed up was to listen to my aunt's teachings.

Cangzi Meng held back a yawn, wanting to sleep but couldn't.

My aunt looked at Cangzi Meng with sharp eyes, pointed at her and said, "You, did you hear what I just said?" ”

Cangzi dreamed of a stirring spirit and woke up, quickly recalled the words of his ignorant aunt in his mind, and replied: "Auntie's words are naturally listened to carefully. ”

My aunt obviously didn't believe it: "Then you repeat what I just said." ”

"My aunt said that the palace maids are recruited so that more people will greet the emperor and the queen, let us come here, it's best not to have thoughts that we shouldn't have."

She wasn't asleep again, and her memory was already good, so it wasn't difficult to repeat what she heard in her ears.

My aunt nodded, "What's your name?" ”

"Slave Luo Shushu."

Perhaps no one would have expected that the three words of Luo Shushu would set off a storm in the palace for a period of time in the near future.

It was so powerful that it covered the edge of the woman who had been, revealing the clouds and smoke that had just been sealed.

After breakfast, it was the training stage of the palace maids, and Dai Yin was originally a maid in the palace, so she behaved better.

Many delicate young ladies are born pampered, and now it is undoubtedly more difficult to learn to serve tea and pour water.

Fortunately, Cangzi Meng was tossed by Yan Mingjiu, and he had no pressure on some simple things.

Each of the palace maids has a cup of hot tea in their hands, without any barriers, and it is placed in the palm of their hands.

Some of them couldn't stand it at the beginning, so they let the teacup fall to the ground and shatter.

The consequence of the palm not withstanding the temperature is to get a leather whip from my aunt.

My aunt said to the few people who didn't hold on with a straight face: "If you don't take it, you will consciously stretch out your hand." ”

A pair of delicate hands, red from the whip in my aunt's hand.

During this period, water glasses kept dropping, and the number of people who were beaten gradually increased.

Cangzi Meng couldn't hold on, and his delicate palms were already hot and about to swell.

Seeing this, Dai Yin pretended to be unstable and threw the water cup on the ground, and the scorching burns and the friction of the leather whip made the painful place numb.

It wasn't until finally that there was only one person left with the water cup still in her hand, and the aunt said, "You can put the water cup down." ”

She put away the leather whip and handed it to the little palace maid beside her, and began to chatter: "In the palace, your use is to serve the master, and serving tea and pouring water is the most basic." If the master is sitting, you are to kneel on the ground and hold the cup above your head. If you don't speak, you will always hold up your ......."

Therefore, this training is to prevent the temperature of the tea from being too hot, and the palace maid will fall to the ground unsteadily, which will displease the master.

The rules in this palace are similar to those in Beizhao, and Dai Yin inadvertently compared them in her heart.

A long teaching ended when the queen arrived, and the queen had never set foot in such a place before, and basically came to the big palace maids around her.

This time, even the aunt looked flattered: "Meet the queen mother." ”

The queen glanced at the people who were kneeling down, arrogant like a peacock, high above the world.

In the end, her eyes fell on Cangzi Meng's body, and her expression became strange in an instant, and no one noticed it.

Step by step, she walked up to Cangzi Meng: "You raise your head." ”

Cangzi Meng raised his head for a while, and his eyes drifted to the bottom of Murong Lian's skirt.

"What's your name?"

"Go back to the queen's mother, slave Luo Shushu."

Murong Lian carefully glanced at Cangzi Meng, then looked at the others, and said: "I heard that the palace maids who came this time are all full of talent, and they are all beautiful women, so let's come and see, let's all be flat, what should I do." ”

"Thank you, Queen Mother."

The aunt smiled and said to Murong Lian: "This batch of girls are all unstable, and when the slaves and maids train them well, they will send the most clever ones to the Niangniang Palace." ”

Murong Lian nodded: "Well, Bengong feels that this Luo Shushu is very suitable for the eyes, and my aunt is taking care of it." ”

The word care in her words is particularly heavy, as if she is deliberately emphasizing something.

Cangzimeng had an ominous premonition in his instincts, and Kanteyi breathed a sigh of relief after Murong Lian left.

Everything is back on track, and something seems to be different.

As everyone knows, the real doom has just begun, and what awaits her is an extremely difficult experience.

After a morning's time, Cangzi dreamed that it was time for them to have lunch.

The lunch here is a very ordinary vegetarian dish, with just the right amount of rice, just eaten with relish, my aunt came, and said in everyone's puzzled eyes: "Luo Shushu, you can come here." ”

Cangzi Meng had to put down the dishes and chopsticks, swallowed the food in his mouth and walked out.

"Auntie, is there something wrong?"

My aunt didn't have any expression, so she couldn't see her emotions, and Cangzimeng didn't want to speculate.

"You have washed all these clothes, otherwise they won't be piled up here."

Why her?

Cangzi didn't think about it, and he didn't ask.

If you come to it, you will be safe, as long as you can't take your own life, you will do it.

Dai Yin quietly took a look and saw Cangzi Meng guarding the wooden basin to wash clothes, and the dirty clothes piled up next to him became a small mountain.

He said dissatisfiedly: "There are people in the palace who have a clean clothes shop, why do you want to wash these things." ”

There are palace maids in the palace who specialize in cleaning clothes, they just serve the life of the emperor and queen, and it is unreasonable to wash so many clothes.

Cangzimeng hurriedly stopped her: "Don't care about these, our current status is all low-level palace maids, and they can do whatever they are called." ”

She guessed that it might be related to Murong Lian's arrival, but she couldn't figure out which point exposed herself.

It is impossible for Murong Lian to come to target a palace maid for no reason, and it is impossible for her to take a special look at her face.

Did you show your feet in what way? Cangzi Dream really can't figure it out.

Dai Yin pursed her lips: "Okay, I know, it's just that the world in this palace is impermanent, you have to be more careful, don't let your face touch the water." ”

Don't let the mask touch the water, or all your efforts will be in vain.

The people in this palace and the hearts of the people are not easy to get along with, so we must leave an extra way back in many things.

Dai Yin went to the training with the other palace maids, leaving Cangzi Meng alone, facing a mountain of clothes.

In fact, most of the clothes are not dirty, they are all palace maid clothes that have been piled up in the library for an unknown period of time, and they are stained with dust and clean after a little cleaning.

It's just that the quantity makes Cangzi Dream a little unbearable.

The name Luo Shushu, she was adapting, and she was stunned for a while when her aunt called her.

So now while doing laundry, I think like I'm hypnotizing myself.

I am Vena Shushu, and Vena Shushu is me.

She is Luo Shushu, the daughter of a petty official.

The water in the bucket was gone, so Cangzimeng walked to the well with the bucket and fetched water himself.

God knows why the water was so heavy, just a small bucket, and she almost used the strength to feed.

The whole body, from the arms to the soles of the feet, is vigorously shaking the handle of the bucket.

Finally brought up a bucket, Cangzimeng glanced at the other empty bucket he had brought over, silently hung it aside, and moved the bucket full of water to the side of the wooden basin with a lift.

She opened her mouth and gasped slightly, her hands folded by the water, and the handles of the barrel were strangled by them.

It's not painful or itchy, it's just ugly.

There was also a thin layer of sweat on the forehead, and it was a little hot.

He shook his hand, rolled up his cuffs and continued to dry.

This time she learned to be clever, so that the water in the bucket was not so full, and when she brought it up, she saved a little effort, and it was a big deal to run a few more times, anyway, it was not far from the wellhead.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the second water was brought over, I saw a man stretching out his magic grasp at the clean water in the bucket by his wooden basin.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

The man was stunned for a moment, but did not stop his movements: "Wash your hands, is there a problem?" ”

Cangzi Meng watched the water he had worked so hard to bring over being ruined, and stomped his feet angrily.

"Didn't you see me doing the laundry, what else would I do if I got the water dirty?"

The man did not wear palace clothes, nor was he a eunuch, nor a guard, nor did he look like an official. There was something red and blood on his hands, staining the water in the barrel red.

He smiled, as if he thought Cangzi Dream was funny.

"You're a palace maid who just arrived, right? Do you know who I am? ”

"I don't care who you are, but you've soiled the water I've worked so hard to get and must go get me another bucket."

The man glanced at his already clean hands, and the corners of his eyes were stained with a slight playfulness. "I don't even know who I am, no wonder I'm so presumptuous."

As he spoke, he got up and kicked the barrel over, spilling red water on the ground.

Cangzi Meng was stunned for a moment, and anger came from it: "What are you doing, do you know that this earth can't be stained with blood." ”

It's hard to clean the bluestone floor when it's stained with blood, that's why she said that.

As soon as he heard Cangzi Meng's words, the man couldn't help laughing, and she thought that he had blood on his hands.

"Little palace maid, this is not any blood, it was the cinnabar that I accidentally sprinkled, don't be afraid, I'll go and help you fetch water."

Cangzimeng stubbornly replied: "I'm not afraid, you go and fetch me water." ”

The man's smile was like a bright spring breeze for ten miles, his white clothes were not stained with dust, and the red powder stained on his cuffs confirmed that he was indeed cinnabar in his hand.

A man in the harem is looking for water to wash his hands with cinnabar?

It feels incredible to think about, but that's just the way it is.

After a while, the man came back with a bucket full of water and said to Cangzi Meng: "I have already rinsed the remaining cinnabar in the bucket for you, so you don't have to worry about staining your clothes." ”

Cangzimeng nodded: "It's pretty much the same." ”

She sat down and began to do the laundry, for it had been more than an hour before lunch, and less than half of the laundry had been washed on the floor.

The man did not leave, but stood by and quietly watched Cangzi Meng.

The face is as warm as jade, and the gaze of Cangzi Dream is scrutinized.