Of course, the palace is not as good as an ordinary mansion, if it is necessary to do it everywhere like Cao Zhongyu is so careful, I am afraid that it will take more time and manpower than that, so the so-called meals are regulated, and then the rest is layer by layer, until they are all at the mercy of everything.

What's more, with the dining method of male chopsticks and female spoons, there is actually no hygienic problem, that is, the meal is cold after it is passed down, and it has to be put back on the stove to simmer.

Feng Zhirong has some spiritual cleanliness, not to mention that she comes from a modern era and grew up in a "special" family like the Feng family, so naturally she can't accept this obvious difference between high and low classes. Although she knew that no matter because of personal background, talent, luck and other factors, people in the world would always naturally be divided into three, six, nine and so on, but if they didn't even have ordinary dignity, it was another matter.

In the past, she was taken care of very well in the Feng Mansion, and she had never thought about this problem, but now when she heard Fang Chun mention it, she couldn't help but feel a little awkward because she thought of the idea. "The same are you?"

Fang Chun said: "In the past, in the Jingwang Mansion, because the prince was not in the palace, they were all a group of subordinates who dined together, but when they entered the palace, they should abide by the rules of the palace. ”

Feng Zhirong didn't say anything after hearing this. But subconsciously, he didn't pick and choose and try everything, but restrained his curiosity, and cleaned up the small plate as much as he could, and didn't touch the rest.

After breakfast, Yuzhu walked outside and brought two older palace maids: "Miss, these two sisters will lead Miss to the place where today's class is held." ”

Feng Zhirong nodded, and said, "Don't you have to follow me?" ”

Yuzhu said: "The slaves and maids naturally have to follow the young lady, but Anxiu Palace has other rules on the first day, so I have to bother the sisters of Anxiu Palace to lead the way." ”

Feng Zhirong looked at the two palace maids, although their posture was upright, but their eyes were not as impuritious as Yuzhu and Fang Chun, it seemed that they were really ordinary palace maids, so they also restrained their posture and said: "I am tired of the two leading the way." ”

The two palace maids were a little surprised in their eyes, and hurriedly said to Feng Zhirong, "Miss, please." ”

Feng Zhirong's eyes couldn't help but light up, as if she had found something good—maybe the idea she had just thought of could also come in handy with Yang Ruai and the others in the future.

She knows that in real life, even if she can have extraordinary opportunities - reincarnated with memories like her current self - in the end, she still has to rely on real skills to decide her fate.

She believes that people are born with good luck, but she also understands that people's luck is not always good all the way to old age.

After all, I was very lucky in my previous life at first, and I was able to go abroad at a young age to develop and even become famous internationally, but then I fell all the way down due to my own negligence and various reasons, and that memory is still very deep today. Therefore, the principle she adheres to in this life is that if she can not cause trouble, she will not cause trouble, but if she wants to stir up, she must raise her heart and eyes to ten out of ten.

After all, she couldn't afford to lose it again—whether it was caring for her family in this life, or her memories and life.

Ah, maybe I have to add that person who is very special to me

Thinking of this, she took a deep breath and cheered up, and then followed the two palace maids to a two-story building in the northwest of Anxiu Palace.

"Miss Feng, Aunt Lan is waiting for you here." After saying that, one palace maid and another fellow palace maid neatly retreated to the side and waited, ignoring it again.

Hearing Aunt Lan's name, Feng Zhirong felt a little surprised, but still said, "There is labor." Then he walked to the door of the building. There were also two palace maids standing in front of the door of the building, and like all the palace maids in this palace, they did not squint and ignored Feng Zhirong.

Looking inside from the outside of the gate, there is a painting hanging in front of the door, which is almost grounded, and there is only a big word "Li" written on it. The writing is very neat, and even the ink in the corners is perfectly converging.

Feng Zhirong knew that she shouldn't enter in a grand manner, so she said to one of the palace maids at the door: "I'm tired of informing Aunt Lan that Feng Zhirong of the Qiangong Courtyard is here." ”

The palace maid at the door blessed Feng Zhirong with a blessing, and then turned around and went in to report.

Feng Zhirong didn't wait long, then saw the palace maid walking out in broken steps, and said, "Miss, Aunt Lan is invited." ”

Feng Zhirong nodded, and stepped in over the threshold.

From the outside, the building looks like an ordinary attic, but when you walk inside, it feels very spacious. Feng Zhirong looked up slightly before entering the door, and there was a plaque with the word "Lan Ge" written on the lintel, thinking that it was the name of this small building. And through the layout here, she also found that the furnishings in the Anxiu Palace have a certain logic and benchmark

In addition to the ordinary calligraphy and painting ornaments, those large and small bottles that are beautiful but not of much use and other precious jewelry and jade ornaments do not appear here. In addition, almost everywhere there is a bookcase neatly stacked with one book after another, as if they really want to come here to read without having to learn some social skills for appreciating things.

As for the furnishings of this Orchid Pavilion, it is even more excessive, there is only a small table in the boxy space, and then there are two rose chairs on the left and right, which is all the furniture. As for the small table, there was a square wooden box at the top, I don't know what it was for, and the rest was the carpet under the foot that was slightly thinner than the Fenghua Palace, and a few calligraphy and paintings on the wall.

Feng Zhirong just stepped into the room and saw that Aunt Lan was sitting on the Rose Chair looking at herself, and there were two older palace maids beside her who were also quietly guarding the side, and at first glance she thought it was the scene of the Qingtian Ascension Hall interrogation.

Feng Zhirong didn't dare to think about it, but just stepped forward and bent down and said, "Zirong has seen my aunt." ”

Aunt Lan didn't speak, and Feng Zhirong maintained a saluting posture and didn't get up.