At noon, Qushuiqiao Hutong in Beijing.

Like every day in the past half a month, there was a long queue in front of King Jing's Mansion as usual, and Uncle He, the head of the palace, was standing at the door, sifting through it with a sad face.

Jiang Yuyu was late, standing in the middle and back of the line, so hungry that his eyes were glowing green.

Today is the fifth day of her journey to ancient times.

It doesn't matter if she crosses, but she was too unlucky to travel to this place where the household registration management system is as strict as modern -

Don't have that badge-like brand, looking for a job? Lodging? Rent a horse? Buying a home? Nothing to talk about!

However, in ancient times, there was no intimate and practical service for fake certificates......

So after waking up from the lake and finding that she was penniless and had nothing to prove her identity, she went all the way to the capital and found this Jingwang Mansion.

She inquired, this is the Yueluan Kingdom, and all the identity cards of the Yueluan Kingdom are issued from the Jingwang Mansion.

As for how to prevent counterfeiting of that brand, the people here don't seem to care about this, no one discusses it, she can't even inquire, and if she wants to counterfeit it herself, she can't do it.

So in order to mix up an identity brand, she had to sneak into King Jing's mansion.

Fortunately, the Jingwang Mansion is recruiting.

And because they have not been able to find suitable candidates, the conditions for "recruitment" have become lower and lower, and now they have simply become unconditional, and they don't even need to look at the identity brand, and they are all screened by the general manager himself.

As for what the palace recruits people to do...... It's a mystery to this day.

From a modern point of view, this kind of job that seems to pay well at first glance and has very low requirements is mostly a pit person, but ...... Jiang Yuyu rubbed her hungry stomach, and when she was full, who would pit who was not necessarily!

Finally, it was Jiang Yuyu's turn to "interview".

Uncle He, the manager, has been worrying too much in the past few days, with a worried face and a sorrowful voice, he started with the old question without much hope, "Who do you think is the best-looking person in the capital?" ”

Because of the large number of people, the "interview" is conducted in groups of five people at the same time.

As soon as Uncle He's voice fell, the three girls in this group put on a little red face together, and even the only little brother didn't know what he was twisting, and said in a embarrassed voice, "Of course it's King Jing......"

Only Jiang Yuyu did not react.

She had just come to the capital, and no one had seen a few, but she could answer who was the best looking on this street - it was definitely the little Shota who was playing on the street corner.

Because he has a bun face, he is still the kind with thin skin and big filling! It's delicious!

Uncle He didn't know the thunderous thoughts in her heart, and when he saw her "calm" reaction, he looked at her in surprise and realized that the person in front of him was still a very beautiful little girl.

The delicate and delicate little face that looks like a porcelain doll, with big watery eyes, a small nose, a pink mouth, and the two sweet little pear vortices on the face, are all truly interpreting what "well-behaved and cute" is.

is accustomed to seeing the alluring appearance of his own prince, no matter how beautiful his face is, it will not make the palace manager much amazing, but at a glance, he is still sucked away by Jiang Yuyu's eyes.

This is the clean eyes that only a little doll can have! Uncle He sighed in his heart.

The ink-colored pupils are clear and translucent, like a quiet pool of water under the warm sun, and you can see the clarity at a glance. It feels so rare and beautiful that people can't help but feel good about the owner of these eyes.