Xiao Tian approached with broken steps, and asked Xie Jiu softly: "Xie Langjun is tired, is it okay to take a sedan chair?" ”

Just the right amount of politeness can best highlight the alienation and indifference, but the tone and expression of respect and humility make it impossible to find any fault.

Yushu stopped, looked at Xiao Tian, and said with a shallow smile: "Okay." ”

After almost two moments of effort, I arrived at the Wuyuan.

Because it was snowing, Oda asked the little yellow gate to gather in the hall on the west side of the garden, which was used exclusively for dancing girls.

Even without any noisy noise, Yushu still felt the anxious atmosphere in the hall.

They were not uneasy because Yushu was late, but desperately wanted a result.

Rong Hao was also worried.

Yushu got down from the sedan chair and looked in through the open door, and seventy small yellow doors stood neatly and solemnly. Even though he heard a noise at the door and knew that it was Xie Jiulang, who was late, no one turned his head to look at him.

Thanks to Oda's good discipline.

The corner of Yushu's eyes swept to Xiao Tian's lips with a smug smile, and she felt that this was Xiao Tian's heartfelt satisfaction and relief. Don't talk about Xiaohuangmen, Yushu believes that even if he gives Xiao Tian 100,000 elite soldiers, he can train very well.

"Xie Langjun, please." Xiao Tian led Yushu in front of him, and his usual flattering smile was piled up on his face, and he was like two people who were full of pride.

Yushu still replied to him gently, "There is a waiter in Laotian." He walked into the hall.

Xiao Tian knew that Xie Jiu's body was weak and he couldn't stand the cold, so he specially ordered someone to burn the fire wall hotter than usual. As soon as Yushu's feet stepped over from the threshold, she suddenly felt a warmth hit her, and her limbs were comfortable.

All aspects are round, thinking about Zhou Xiang is a compulsory homework for the inner servant, and Oda is a little less hot than Gao Dezhao, but he is about to do it to the extreme. Living to the age of Gao Dezhao, he can turn all the flattery into meticulous consideration. However, as far as the current Oda is concerned, he will be better than Gao Dezhao one day.

It has nothing to do with anything else, it's just tempered by the years.

Yushu felt comfortable and breathed, and glanced at the small yellow door standing with her hands down.

I saw Rong Hao at a glance. Stunning looks are also a burden.

Xu is feeling the burning gaze from Xie Jiulang, Rong Hao raised his eyelids slightly and looked at him, and before the two could make eye contact, Rong Hao quickly lowered his head again.

He's nervous? Yushu secretly thought to herself as she untied her lotus dress and sat down on the royal bed. Xiao Tian prepared a hood, snowflake cake and Daigo cake for Xie Jiu. Xie Fu pays attention to eating, and Xiao Tian can't slack off. The Imperial Dining Room was specially ordered to make Daigo cakes into exquisite refreshments that can be seen and eaten.

On the pine-shaped porcelain plate, three or five naughty squirrels gathered together and whispered, including a greedy chubby man holding pine nuts in his hand, and a cute Derpy who was stunned. Yushu couldn't help but laugh when she saw the cute squirrel Daigo cake, and said with a smile: "Where can I afford to eat." "My heart was full of laughter.

Liantong, who was standing behind her, also felt strange, and couldn't help but look at it twice, and went back to tell Daxi to know.

Now Xie Jiucai is a little childlike.

Xiao Tian said with a smile: "This is the refreshment that His Royal Highness the Great Prince specially instructed the slaves and maids to prepare for Xie Langjun, and I also ask Xie Langjun not to be polite, so as not to disappoint His Royal Highness the Great Prince." "It's ingenious and sophisticated.

Although he gave all the credit to Zhao Yao, Yushu knew that this was all Xiao Tian's idea.

Yushu thought that Zhao Yao was waiting for her in Wuyuan, but Xiao Tian reminded her, so she asked, "Where is Liuli?" ”

"Back to Xie Langjun's words, His Royal Highness the Great Prince stayed in Changxin Palace to copy the scriptures, and he couldn't accompany Xie Langjun."

When Xiao Tian said this, Yushu remembered that Zhao Yao wanted to copy the Diamond Sutra for Master Boruo. Chinese New Year's Eve, New Year's Eve, and then Yingchun took up a lot of his efforts, and he was less busy in the first month, and his leisure time should be used well.

Yushu said "um", picked up the teacup, raised her chin, and said, "Let's start." Pursed his lips and blew away the hot air of the tea. Oda was on the sidelines and called his name in a deep voice.

He doesn't need to do this kind of work at all, he can give it to any of them. Yushu looked at Xiao Tian in a little surprise, and was relieved to see that his demeanor was solemn and not perfunctory. Since the day Zhao Yao handed over the matter to Xiao Tian to handle, he has done it himself and never pretended to others.

Everything has to be perfect, and life is tired.

The little yellow door who was called to the name came out one by one and played the drum music she taught. The drums are not accurate, the posture is not beautiful, or the stage fright will not be retained.

But the performance of this group of little yellow doors was completely unexpected by Yushu. They all seem to have seen a big scene, in front of so many people, calmly waving drumsticks, like experienced old artists.

Yushu was surprised and peeked at Xiao Tian. Could it be that he has done it in advance?

Seventy people each met the standard, and Yushu had a very difficult time choosing ten people. There were sixty people left, and among them was Rong Hao.

The excitement of being able to stay. Brush off the dejected, put down the back drum, and leave the Wuyuan.

Among these sixty people, there are small yellow doors of major palaces. Even the cold palace has one.

Yushu was very satisfied with the result, but had a headache with Xiao Tian's excessive intervention.

If Xiao Tian was still Du Zizheng, Yushu could certainly rest assured and boldly throw all these people to him. But she didn't know the current Oda and couldn't take this risk. Moreover, her purpose is not pure.

If you want to break the game, it is not difficult to say, and it is not easy to say. Yushu pondered for a moment, and then raised her voice: "Ten more people will be eliminated." ”

As soon as the words ended, a frustrated sigh sounded.

"You're all excellent, though." The tone of certainty and non-deceptiveness is very encouraging.

Outstanding? There are so many shouts, beatings, and scoldings, how have you ever heard such nice words?

Frustration turned into excitement in an instant.

"I had to play and dance this drum music at the same time, which was very difficult. The emphasis is on the same rhythm, the same pace, the same dancing, and no room for error. The next few days will not be so easy, and they will be very tired and even miserable. Which one can't stand it, put down the drum and leave on its own. ”

With that, Yushu looked all the way from their faces.

Cringe, pondering, hesitating and firm.

Sure enough, they refused to retreat. As long as you can get ahead, what's the point of enduring some hardship?

They all looked at Oda in unison.

That is the goal they are working towards, to one day become an inner servant, to serve the noble master, and to seek a bright path for themselves.

Xie Jiulang, who was sitting on the royal bed, was guiding them.

"Good." Yushu curled the corners of her lips, "You are divided into six teams, each team of ten people. Within five days, memorize the drum music and practice in the team. After five days, I will take another test, and I will brush off the team with the worst cooperation. ”

The meaning in Xie Jiu's words couldn't be more obvious. Let go of prejudices, support each other, and tolerate each other to make it more likely to stay.

That's hard.

Every man has his own little abacus. I never thought about the day I would be forced to twist into a rope.

The most worried is Rong Hao. Because of his bad affair with Huang Zixin, many people looked at him unpleasantly, and it was common for Sang to scold Huai. I'm afraid no one wants to take him in. Rong Hao bit his lower lip tightly. He didn't want to be embarrassed in public, and if he quit, would it be too late? Rong Hao shrunk his shoulders and looked around, everyone was gearing up and eager to try, but he was the only one who was nervous. Take a hundred times to read the latest chapters of "Phoenix Claw Book House" for free for the first time.