With the entry of the new show girls into the palace, the aunt in charge of Changchun Palace also selected two clever palace maids from the West Fourth Institute in accordance with the usual practice.

Wei Ruling taught them hand in hand, no matter how big or small. Soon the handover task went smoothly, and it was time for Ruling to say goodbye to Changchun Palace and report to the emperor.

Not to mention that the queen repeatedly told her, because she was generous to people on weekdays, even the palace maids and eunuchs in Changchun Palace also pulled her to complain and were very reluctant.

Especially in the last Imperial Garden, the palace maid she swore to maintain in front of the noble concubine was auspicious, and she was even more reluctant to wipe her tears: "Sister Ruling, you went to the Qianqing Palace by yourself, alone, and no one around you took care of it, so be careful in everything." Jixiang didn't read any books, but my father and mother taught me since I was a child that the grace of dripping water should be reciprocated by a spring. I will always remember that you have been good to me, and you will be useful in the future, and if you say hello, I will do my best to help you, sister. ”

"Don't worry, I'll be thinking about you, it's not life and death, we will have the opportunity to meet in the future." Looking at the sincere people in front of her, her heart was both relieved and satisfied.

I have to say that in this cold Forbidden City, only these palace maids and eunuchs at the bottom will be sincere and warm each other, maybe, this is also the only bit of humanity in this Nuo Grand Palace.

In the morning, Ruling changed into a plain palace maid's flag dress, only briefly drew her eyebrows, applied a little light lip grease, faced the morning sun, and took a steady step to report to the Qianqing Palace.

Before the emperor went down to the court, when he arrived outside the palace, an elderly palace maid led Ruling to the palace maid's apartment to settle down. Later, I heard that the emperor would go to the Yangxin Palace to deal with government affairs, and he should return to the palace at night.

Except for Qianlong's affection for the harem, for the previous dynasty, he can really be regarded as a good emperor who is conscientious and diligent.

Ruling has always liked incense, but before in the queen's palace, she was cautious and low-key, and she has always been plain-faced. Today, she Wei Ruling should also take care of herself.

Choosing a lily sachet and putting it in her cuffs.

In the evening, it was said that the emperor had returned to the palace, and the whole palace was busy again.

It should be that Qianlong deliberately explained, and no one assigned her specific affairs, and she was free to go in and out.

She followed several palace maids from the Qianqing Palace into the inner room of the palace, and saw Aixin Jueluo Hongli, who had been busy all day, standing in front of a hanger made of sandalwood, with his arms open and his back to everyone, waiting to be served to change his regular clothes.

Ru Ling was silent, mixed in several palace maids, and participated in the big project of changing the clothes of the Long Live Lord. She took the regular clothes and prepared to put them on for Qianlong, but the design of the clothes was a little complicated, and she looked for a long time to distinguish the cuffs and necklines.

Qianlong, who was already tired, noticed something unusual, "What's the matter, why is it so slow today?!" Qianlong's somewhat angry voice sounded in his ears.

I saw that the other palace maids instantly knelt down and didn't dare to make a sound. Only then did Qianlong turn around and take a look, only to see Wei Ru staring at him angrily. Qianlong waved his hand: "Everyone else should stand down!" ”

"People are kind enough to change your clothes for you, but when you first arrive, the slave is too stupid to master the essentials. I hope that Long Live Lord will not blame others. ”

Qianlong stared at her stupidly, and his tone instantly softened a few degrees: "I don't blame anyone, I see that you are not angry." ”

Then he took the regular clothes from her hand, put them on himself, and then grabbed Ruling's hand to the belt, "I will teach you myself, okay?" ”

I have to say that Qianlong is really a veteran of the love field, and he can be tender like water in just a few words, but unfortunately Wei Ruling already has his own antibodies and doesn't eat him.

Help him tie his belt, and Ruling is busy making tea for the emperor. Fortunately, he trained a good skill of serving tea in Changchun Palace before, compared with the previous dressing, it is obvious that serving tea is much more handy than Ling.

Qianlong, who had changed his clothes, went straight to sit down, as if waiting to see a good show.

I saw that Wei Ruling carefully blew it for him before giving it to Qianlong to drink, for fear of getting hot.