In the drafting of the title, Yu Lanqing specially went to consult the Queen Mother.

The interests of the former dynasty family involved are very deep, and she is still young, so she is afraid that she will not think well.

The Queen Mother first looked at the roster drawn up by Yu Lanqing, and there was no problem with the rest, but at Zhao Li'er, the daughter of the Duke of Jing'an, she pointed with her finger: "Just give me a glory." ”

Yu Lanqing glanced at it and was a little puzzled: "Queen Mother, the Duke of Jing'an is a prince, but the glory is lower?" ”

"A concubine, being crowned a glory is already a promotion." The Queen Mother's tone was light, and Yu Lanqing was a little displeased when she heard it.

Yu Lanqing then remembered that a few days ago, Yue Ying seemed to have said that a concubine was going to enter the palace, and the eldest sister in the family was seriously ill, which was also inevitable, Yu Lanqing didn't think much about it at the time, and now looking at the face of the queen mother, I am afraid that there are other reasons.

"Yes." She picked up the pen in her hand and circled it lightly, changing it to Pity Ronghua.

The day of canonization into the palace is set on the third day of the sixth month, and the daughters of meritorious heroes are divided into groups to enter the palace in the morning, and the rest enter the palace in the afternoon.

After bidding farewell to her father and little mother, Zhao Li'er got into the carriage to enter the palace.

She didn't care if her mother was in the mood to send her off, and now she has become a glorious person, in short, she is not the daughter who thinks she is noble.

is also a young lady from the Jing'an family, and she doesn't recognize the fate of any concubine.

The carriage set off, there was the sound of whipping bamboo behind him, and the neighbors who went out to see the excitement and said envy words all congratulated Jing'an Guogong again, and the carriages that set off at the same time and gathered at the south street entrance were a total of five, and when they arrived at the south gate of Bohemen, it was just the hour of the hour.

Zhao Li'er was helped off the horse by the maid she brought with her, and looked left and right, and the girls who got off the other carriages were all proud.

They are noble ladies in the capital, and they are with the glory of the family, and she is just a daughter who 'replaces' the sick sister, and she will be looked down upon inexplicably.

Zhao Li'er didn't care much, she didn't look down on these pretentious young ladies, and she wouldn't talk to herself, she just stood where she should be standing and waited quietly.

Soon, an aunt came forward to lead the way, and when Zhao Lian'er was lined up, the little eunuch at the door glanced at the roster in his hand and said, "Pity Ronghua, live in Bishui Pavilion." ”

The aunt who led Zhao Li'er bowed her head slightly, and said softly: "Little Master Ronghua, please come with the slave maid." ”

"Bishui Pavilion is the north pavilion of Qinglan Palace, because there is a jasper-like waterhole, so it is named Bishui Pavilion, it is an elegant place, and it is close to the imperial garden." My aunt whispered a word about the residence, and then she didn't say much.

Prudence in words and deeds is the norm in the palace, Zhao Li'er smiled, and her voice was very good, like the sound of beads falling on a jade plate: "There is Aunt Lao." ”

She glanced at the red bricks and green tiles in this palace, such a high wall, she had never seen before, such a wide and long road, not comparable to outside the palace.

The aunt took her around the corner of the corridor, and when she arrived at the Bishui Pavilion, there were already two little palace maids and a little eunuch waiting for her.

My aunt raised her eyes with a light smile: "The little master of Ronghua is the first to live in Qinglan Palace, Bishui Pavilion has been dotted beforehand, the little master can rest if you take a look at it at will, and there are other little masters entering the palace in the afternoon, maybe there will be someone who will come to the little master as a companion, and the slave and maid will return to their lives, so they will retire first." ”

"I should have left my aunt to drink tea and rest, but I didn't dare to delay my aunt's business." Zhao Li'er glanced around the courtyard of Bishui Pavilion, it was indeed an elegant place, she was quite satisfied, and when she heard her aunt say that she was leaving, she quickly gave Ruyun a look, and said politely, "A little heart, please ask my aunt to drink tea." ”

Ruyun stepped forward and stuffed a piece of silver, and my aunt accepted it quietly, and then withdrew after thanking her.

At this time, there were only three people left in the palace who came to serve, Zhao Li'er entered the main hall and sat down, and listened to the three of them report their names and ask for peace, only then did she lazily raise her eyelids, and her eyes fell on Bihe, the palace maid who was only twelve years old kneeling by the door.

"Bihe, how long have you been in the palace at such a young age?"

Bihe heard Zhao Li'er call her, and said timidly: "Return... Back to Ronghua's words, slave maid, slave maid has just entered the palace, as soon as she enters the palace, she was called to serve Ronghua, yes... It is a blessing for slaves and maidservants. ”

When Zhao Li'er heard this, the smile on her face became even worse, with light and cunning, she murmured leisurely: "That's it." ”