Clearly, she doesn't want to be a concubine

Chapter 3

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Even if you are not a student of the history department, when you hear these six words, you will immediately realize that this is the age of Kangxi who ascended the throne at the age of eight.

After all, the prosperous age of Kangxi, Yongqian and Qianlong was the last prosperous age in modern history.

Umalu blinked, carefully followed her example and pointed to the sky, saying: "Could it be Lord Kangxi?"

When Wu Yaqinghuan mentioned this master, she was a little cautious at first, but when she saw Umalu's appearance, she couldn't help laughing. She laughed secretly in her heart that she had been in the palace for many years, and even her cousin who had just entered the palace was wary. .

Wu Yaqing laughed and said: "It is that Long Live Lord, his feats have been passed down to this harem."

Wu Yaqinghuan pursed her lips and smiled, cute and charming, and said: "I heard that the front court is very nervous at the moment, and it won't be over for a while. Long live Lord is concerned about the court and doesn't care much about the affairs of the harem. He has always It's according to the rules, and it's not good, usually only father-in-laws accompany you, so you don't have to ask."

Wu Yaqing added: "It's not difficult for us palace people to meet the Lord Long Live."

She persuaded Umalu again: "I know your family's plan is nothing more than flying on a branch and turning into a phoenix. But the rules in this palace are greater than the sky, you can't mess around, lest you get involved in your family sometimes, then the gain outweighs the loss .”

She exhaled her hands and said: "I heard that yesterday someone who had a slant mind was punished by her master, and even his leg was bleeding from the beating."

Umalu hurriedly said: "Sister, I will definitely not mess around."

Wu Yaqing laughed happily and said, "If you really mess around, I can't protect you, I hope you know it."

Umalu nodded hurriedly, she blinked, and put on that innocent look again, she said: "Our master has been in power for all these years, so he has no heirs?"

Wu Yaqing Huan quickly spit at her: "I dare not say such words."

Wu Yaqing sighed endlessly: "Your family also worked in the palace, so they didn't even tell you these things, and I don't know how to teach them."

Umalu lowered his head, showing an embarrassed look: "I don't like entering the palace. I didn't understand when Ama Erniang taught me this."

Wu Yaqinghuan sighed, and poked her on the forehead: "I knew that my grandfather asked me to come, and there was no good thing. So he asked me to tell you these things."

Wu Yaqing said angrily, "I'll only say it once, and I won't say it again in the future. Don't say this to others. If you meet someone with a heart, just say it. But if someone hates you, say it to your aunts, You might be punished."

Umalu hurriedly nodded.

Wu Yaqinghuan introduced to her one by one: "The elder brother was born to the Yehenara clan of Xiao Fujin. The crown prince was born to Empress Renxiao. The concubine Ma Jia has an elder brother who has not yet been sequenced because of his young age. There's also a Grid."

Wu Yaqinghuan continued: "There is also Ge ​​Ge who was born to concubine Zhang. There is Ge Ge who was born to Chang Zai."

Wu Ya Qinghuan said: "At present in the palace, there are three elder brothers and three princesses, all of whom are taken care of by the masters. Although Lord Long Live has been in power for 14 years now, after all, he ascended the throne early, he was in the heyday of spring and autumn, and there must be hundreds of sons and grandchildren. Fuze stretches."

She sighed: "Forget it, it's still the same sentence, you may not see the whole thing, let's talk about it after you divide the place."

Umalu nodded obediently.

Wu Yaqing looked at her well-behaved appearance happily, believed in her heart, and planned to take the time to tell her grandfather that her cousin is very obedient and sensible, so don't worry too much.

Wu Yaqinghuan glanced at the sky again, and hurriedly said: "I really have to go. Although the master is generous, I dare not go back too late."

"Go and do your work." Umalu smiled and didn't leave her behind.

She has been pulling people to talk for a long time, and it's not appropriate to keep people anymore.

Wu Yaqing walked away happily.

Umalu watched her leave with a smile, but his heart was exhausted one after another, even the smile on his cheek was bitter.

She silently counted the time in her heart.

Today is the 14th year of Kangxi, 1675 AD.

More than four hundred years have passed since the time she lived.

How lucky she is, and how unfortunate she is.

Fortunately for her, this dynasty is the one she knows.

Unfortunately for her, she can only look at the era she lived in after a long time. Throughout her life, it is only within reach.

Perhaps, she may never be able to return to her own era.

Or maybe, she can count on that bracelet...

she does not know.

She only knows that in this era, there are strict and cramped rules that she cannot adapt to.

She had already felt this point from the words she spoke with Wu Ya Qing Huan.

From the bottom of her heart, she doesn't like life like this at all.

She is a flower that bloomed in the free age, and was forced to be transplanted within the frame.

She sighed faintly.

Not long after Wu Yaqinghuan left, three other little girls who made excuses to go out came in.

Wanliu Ha Niuniu came in and said, "I went out to ask, but I didn't see your bracelet."

Umalu returned to his senses, lowered his head to cover his thoughts, and sighed slightly: "Then I don't know where it fell."

Wanliu Ha Niuniu clapped her hands and said, "Your bracelet was passed down from your ancestors. If it's important, I'll help you and ask some other beautiful girls."

Umalu stopped her and asked her, "How many beautiful women have you recruited this time?"

Wanliu Ha Niuniu replied smoothly: "This year, the selection is for the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and eight of them have been selected."

"The excellent girl from the Ministry of Internal Affairs..." Umalu really didn't know what it was. She had heard of the draft girl, but she had never heard of this word.

The other three thought that she had some unwilling thoughts.

Wan Liuha Niuniu wanted to speak, but didn't know what to say, so she could only look at Dai Jia Yueyue as if asking for help.

Dai Jia Yueyue said: "The Eight Banners show girls are selected every three years, and the Ministry of Household Affairs presides over it. We, the Three Banners show girls, are selected once a year, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs presides over it."

Dai Jia Yueyue Fu comforted her again: "We are different from ordinary court ladies. We are all dignified at home. Although we come here to serve the masters, the masters will not punish them too much, and basically the work is light. Province. This is already a great blessing."

Dai Jia Yueyue lowered her eyes and said, "Besides, we are all born in wrapping clothes. Being able to enter the palace to serve the masters is such a blessing that we can't even ask for it. Don't think about it so much, Ma Lu."

Dai Jia Yueyue looks transparent and gentle on weekdays, and she speaks in every possible way.

Umalu could see her reluctance in her heart, but she didn't say anything to Dai Jiayue after all.

Some things don't need to be said too clearly, everyone just tacitly express them.

Umalu looked at the outfits of several people, and thought about what she had seen and heard in the past few days after time travel, and she had a little confidence in her heart.

She imitated their conversation and asked: "Yes, Yueyue is right, serving the master is our blessing."

(End of this chapter)