Chapter 67: Embroidery Village
"Quiet!"
Song Wu'er and the three of them were sitting together to discuss the small gathering after leaving the palace, and before the time and place were set, they heard a sharp voice like a life talisman, so they had to honestly walk towards the middle of the show girls.
Gonggong Liu, who sent the last batch of girls who successfully entered the second draft, looked at the hundreds of people in the courtyard and finally looked at the eyes of the hundreds of people in the courtyard no longer as cold as at the beginning, and even had some flattery in the softness, caressed the dust on the crook of his arm, and bowed respectfully to everyone, Fang slowly said:
"First of all, we would like to congratulate all the show girls on successfully passing the preliminary examination and officially taking the first step towards the road to wealth."
After Gonggong Liu finished the opening remarks that he had always said according to the script, he saw that the show girls no longer had the boring and bad behavior when they first entered the palace, and no one interjected to speak or laughed to themselves, so he cleared his throat with relief, and then said:
"Next, I will talk about some of the conditions before entering the palace to live, and I only hope that the beautiful women will not run away. All the smooth entry into the re-examination of a dry show girl can return home today to prepare bags, to four days later in the early morning by the palace special carriage to pick up, then to carry a good test of the grandmother before sending you the sachet, after entering the palace there are specific requirements will be explained by the housekeeper mother, our family will no longer be here to talk more. ”
As soon as the words fell, the courtyard was suddenly silent, and after Liu Gonggong looked at the beautiful girls, he turned around and was about to leave, when he was suddenly shocked by a loud and piercing voice.
"Dare to ask Gonggong Liu, what if the show girl is unwilling to return home before the re-election?"
According to common sense, generally women who enter the second election generally have a certain degree of control, and can choose whether to leave the palace or not when the final election results come out. Therefore, almost all the show girls are extremely excited to be successfully selected, and they can't wait to grow wings and fly home to report the good news, even the show girls who are not in the capital will run out of the palace to temporarily write a sincere and enthusiastic family letter.
Over the years, only a few people have taken the initiative to ask to give up their gifts, and they are all recognized as strange-tempered women. Song Wu'er heard it occasionally, and then raised her head together with the other show girls, and looked at the place where the voice came from, it was Fang Xixi, who loved to make trouble everywhere with his identity.
"Hehe, it's not the fault of the show girl who refuses to leave the palace, you just need to write a love letter to Mama Zhang, and the palace maid will be assigned to arrange a room for you in advance, and you will stay in the palace for four days."
Fang Xixi's tone has been much more restrained than when Song Wu'er first met, but it is still piercing in his ears, Liu Gonggong's face is silent, his eyes have indeed become a little ruthless, and after clarifying the problem, he directly threw off the dust and left, unwilling to stay for a moment longer.
Even if there are doubts in my heart, the daughter of the dignified master, who dares to run and ask blindly without knowing whether she is alive or dead, Song Wu'er and Xu Wenxiao whispered, and under the guidance of the palace maids, they went out of Chunxiu Palace, got on the red rope carriage and went straight to their respective mansions.
The carriage stopped in front of the Song Mansion, and the Zhao family and a group of female dependents stood in front of the gate of the Mansion early in the morning and waited for Song Wu'er to return, only asking two questions about the draft, and did not nag more, after all, the Song family's power in the palace is a powerful talisman, even if there is no Song Shufei in the palace, it can successfully pass the primary election.
"This is the sachet of the second selection, it seems to be a gardenia fragrance inside, and the taste is quite pure." Zhao took the sachet handed by Song Wu'er, held it in the palm of his hand and sniffed it carefully for a while, and then said slowly: "I have heard from Concubine Shuniang that there is no difference in the fabric and color of this sachet, but there are ten kinds of spices, in addition to this one in your hand, there should be nine kinds, I don't know what kind of floral fragrance they are?" ”