In the next few days, Luoyue and the other girls went to the training hall on time every day to learn etiquette with Han Shangyi.

In the past few days, Sunset Moon's ability to comb her hair has not improved at all, and Han Shangyi really can't look at her hair bun, so she specially assigned a palace maid named Ah Tang to take care of her.

Han Shangyi said that she couldn't let her lose the face of the Fang Palace in front of the palace, let alone the face of the royal family

Luoyue and Ah Tang are both new to the court, and two women of the same age will inevitably feel sorry for each other in their hearts.

Luoyue has no hierarchy of respect and inferiority in her heart, so she regards Ah Tang as a friend.

Luoyue hates the title of picker very much. It is in the mood for flowers, like a flower that has just bloomed, it is the most brilliant moment of life.

She doesn't like Ah Tang to call her Jiang Cainu like others, which is not good to listen to, but also looks raw.

She asked Ah Tang to call her name Luoyue, but Ah Tang didn't do it, saying that after all, there was a change in respect and inferiority, and Han Shangyi knew that she was going to punish her.

Thinking about it, Ah Tang said, it's better to call her Miss, and the other maids who pick girls with them all call their masters Miss, so she calls them like the mother's family who falls on the moon, and she is her own person. This is not rude, but also kind.

Luoyue doesn't know what Ah Tang thinks, Miss, this kind of title can still be regarded as kind......

However, Ah Tang had to insist, and she had no choice but to let her. The young lady is always better than the girl, and the girl screams well. Picking girls and picking girls, if you talk fast, you will step on you. A woman who was trampled underfoot......

Since having Ah Tang's care, Luoyue's hairstyle has finally been able to enter Han Shangyi's eyes.

But she, a modern woman, lived in ancient times, just like Tang monks learning scriptures, many difficulties after many difficulties.

In Han Shangyi's eyes, Luoyue almost didn't do anything right, so that in addition to eating and sleeping, he was punished most of the time. Han Shangyi's way of punishing people is also very special. Let her kneel on the bluestone slab and copy the "Female Commandment". So since she arrived at the Pick-up Palace, the most she has done is to punish her for kneeling and copying books.

The books officially printed by Qiguo are all in traditional Chinese official scripts, and the traditional characters of the falling moon cannot be recognized, not to mention the official books, she can only guess when she reads books now.

Whenever Ms. Han saw her writing, she always frowned deeply and shook her head helplessly and sighed. I don't know how she got in from the previous rounds of selection. Except for a little bit of beauty, I really can't find anything to be desired.

However, this selection is all about family background and beauty, and she can be regarded as accounting for one.

As the so-called person who knows the times is Junjie, after being punished for a few days, Luoyue is also as careful as possible when learning the rules.

Among them are the daughters of the town princes, the daughters of the generals, and the daughters of cabinet ministers. In this way, the birth of the falling moon is the most humble.

They are all delicate ladies in the boudoir, except for the falling moon, everyone brings their own personal maids and serves them. In their eyes, the falling moon is like an alternative, incompatible with them.

In addition, Luoyue made a few jokes, and everyone saw that she was looking down and whispering in addition to snickering.

Only the general's daughter, Gu Shuangdie, often talked to her.

Luoyue doesn't care about this, does he still have some value! At least let those girls have some conversation after tea and dinner in the boring Caifang Palace, and their lives are not so boring.

As the saying goes, people are divided into groups, and things are gathered by likes, how can those who are imprisoned by feudal etiquette and religion be on a par with modern intellectual women like her. The vision determines the realm, and the bird's nest knows the ambition of the bird. But she doesn't have any big ambitions now, only a dream of returning to 2019.