Before the end of summer, the rainy season in Bianjing, the capital of Daqi, came to the beginning of autumn.

For several days, the luxurious red bricks and green tiles of the Yongxi Palace in the forbidden city were invaded and washed by the continuous autumn rain. This evening and early morning, the rain will finally stop.

On the bell tower of the Palace Gate Zirui Hall, the official of the Taishi Bureau who was in charge of the engraving test ordered the watchman to strike the bell.

Just before Mao, Rong Xi had always been up early, facing the bronze mirror in the room to adjust his appearance.

Rong Xi entered the Yongxi Palace at the age of thirteen. He has been working in the Forbidden City for three years. This year, he has just reached the age of sixteen and has achieved the position of a female official. The ladies of low rank have to call her aunt.

In the first day, the warm setting sun shone into Rong Xi's solitary Sujian bedroom, brightening up half of her body.

The beauties in the bronze mirrors are defiant and superficial.

The nose and cherry lips are as delicate as those pinched by a heavenly craftsman, and the three-court and five-eyes group is in one place, which is the harmony of the yong and qi.

Obviously, she had peachy eyes with boundless charm, but the delicate outline of the corner of the eye was slightly down, and the eyebrows flowed softly.

It was an amazing appearance at first glance, but because of the slightly innocent eyes, there was a pure and lustful attitude.

After Rong Xi combed his black hair with a grate, he took out a wooden box of snails. The bottles and jars in it looked like rouge gouache that could make his daughter's home beautiful, but it was not.

These things are what Rong Xi used to hide his appearance.

Every woman in the world wants to have a beauty that is unparalleled in the world. Rong Xi has a beauty that everyone envy, but she knows from a little bit that her appearance is a disaster that will make people fall into the abyss for the unreliable lowly girl.

Rong Xi picked up the meticulous brushes and utensils used for grooming, and worked **** his face.

She kneaded the fan-shaped double eyelids into a single piece with a special paste, and after a little modification, the big peach blossom eyes suddenly became a lot of godless and mediocre.

Then use the clever technique to make the tip of the nose become wider and flatter visually, making people look ugly again.

Finally, I put a little light spot on the cheek right now, and the appearance of the person in the mirror becomes an ordinary appearance that is not ugly, but has nothing to do with beautiful words.

Rong Xi concealed his appearance for a few years, and after a while, he became better. After a few simple breakfasts, the little ladies of the lower house were still snoozing and did not get up.

Rong Xi, as the aunt who took care of them, didn't call them up as usual.

The subordinates got up long ago to serve their masters, but their master Yu Zhaorong died of illness three days ago.

Only a concubine died, and it is not enough to let the palace people wear hemp and filial piety.

Rong Xi was quietly mourning for the old master these few days, dressing very plain and simple.

Yu Zhaorong had a good family background, was born beautiful, and his elder brother also made military merits. He was very much loved by the present-day Emperor Qi Zhuang, Muzhen, during his lifetime.

Thinking of Yu Zhaorong, Rong Xi still felt a touch of sadness in his heart.

Her master was domineering and arrogant, and offended many people in the palace during his lifetime.

Emperor Mu Zhen has few heirs. Yu Zhaorong was pregnant just two years after entering the palace. The palace has not been born for many years, and the emperor treats her more favorably.

After Yu Zhaorong became pregnant, Rong Xi was also happy for her, and he was more cautious than ever before.

She has always hoped that her master can give birth smoothly, regardless of being a prince, as long as she has an emperor, then Yu Zhaorong can sit more securely in the palace.

But in the end, Yu Zhaorong still lost her tire.

After Yu Zhaorong had a childbirth, his spirit was a bit trance. Emperor Qi Zhuang deeply felt sorry for him, and he personally visited Yu Zhaorong several times.

But the pain of losing her son made Yu Zhaorong unwilling to fight for favor anymore. She always felt that someone had harmed her and was ridden with nightmares every day.

When Yu Zhaorong was Xiaoyue, he was more irritable than before, and he always used to beat the palace man to exhale.

At that time, Rong Xi was afraid that Yu Zhaorong’s actions would arouse the dissatisfaction of the palace people, and privately calmed the beating eunuchs for Yu Zhaorong. On the other hand, he felt that she was the great palace lady who cared for Yu Zhaorong closely. Can't get rid of the relationship.

If she was more careful, the master might be able to keep this child.

That day, Yu Zhaorong was furious because the tea served by the maidservant was not what he wanted. Rong Xi knelt in front of Yu Zhaorong, earnestly letting Yu Zhaorong calm down. If you feel resentful in your heart, then you can punish her alone, because she, the maidservant in close quarters, failed to protect the master's child.

Yu Zhaorong has a bad temper, but he has never beaten her.

After listening to Rong Xi's words, Yu Zhaorong smiled faintly and miserably, but said: "They have so many people wanting to harm me alone, and they are overwhelmed...What is the relationship with your little palace lady?"

The words of the old master made Rong Xi now feel ashamed.

The palace people felt that Yu Zhaorong was arrogant and extravagant, and difficult to get along with.

Rong Xi felt the same way when she first served Yu Zhaorong, but she was never afraid of chewing hard bones.

Two years ago, she started as a maidservant under Yu Zhaorong's hand. Because of her ability to do things, she made her master comfortable, and slowly climbed to the position of a maid of the grand palace, which was trusted by Yu Zhaorong.

Before Yu Zhaorong died, he left a lot of money for Rong Xi with the money he had brought to the palace from his mother's house, and he also told her to find a new master without thinking about her. On Huangquan Road, she must also be the most unrestrained beauty.

Rongxi did not accept the silver coins at ease, but sent someone to Daxiangguo Temple to obtain a few consecrated artifacts. Before the Eunuch Dali lifted the coffin, he placed them in Yu Zhaorong’s coffin. Hopefully, Yu Zhaorong’s on Huangquan Road. The road can go smoother.

"Squeak--" With a sound, the door was pushed open.

After Rong Xi stepped over the threshold, he stood in front of the Lengge window in the little palace lady's room, silently watching the eight palace ladies lined up on the bed, sleeping soundly.

The Fuyu Palace has a unique view, and the wisteria climbing in the courtyard leaps up along the red wall.

Rong Xi was thinking about his thoughts quietly, and at this moment, a young **** from Fuyu Palace greeted her and interrupted her thoughts.

——"Aunt Rong woke up so early this morning. Where are you going this early?"

She turned around with her voice, and saw two eunuchs wearing mootoes in Fuyu Palace sweeping in the courtyard, and replied lightly: "Dianzhong Province sent someone to inform last night that I should go to the Nei Zhusi early this morning. It should be that the recordings of the staff of the servants have to be assigned to me."

As soon as Rong Xi's words were finished, several petite, feathery birds chirping and landed on the bluestone slab not far in front of Rong Xi.

They are not afraid of people, they are taking turns pecking the seeds on the ground.

The species of Yongxigong's birds are much more precious than those outside the palace, and the cry is very pleasant.

Before Rong Xi left Fuyu Palace, he also told the **** to wake up the little palace ladies for a while.

The little **** respectfully responded and asked Rong Xi to walk slowly, but felt that her voice was more melodious than the chirping of this rare bird.

Although the young Aunt Rong from Fuyu Palace didn't look good and looked mediocre, her voice sounded like a clear stream hitting a stone in a stream, and she was truly a beautiful voice.

When Yu Zhaorong was alive, he always made fun of Rong Xi. With this voice, it is better to learn to sing. You can also sing for her and the emperor to add some elegance.

The **** looked at Rong Xi's slender back, and couldn't help feeling deeply.

If Rong Xisheng's was a little more beautiful, with her beautiful voice and graceful figure, she might be lucky enough to be a servant or a talented person.

Although this aunt Rong is not beautiful, she has a very good temperament, she is exquisite in her work, and she is very good at getting along with people.

Not to mention the relationship between Rong Xi and the other palace people in Yongxi Palace, just say that the eight little palace ladies in Fuyu Palace respect and convince Rong Xi.

Rong Xi seems to have a good temper, but she is also a man with a wrist, and she can shock the little palace ladies under her. At the same time as being gentle and gentle, it also made the little palace ladies a little bit afraid of her.

Many grand ladies in their twenties, and even grandma in their thirties, are not as capable as Rong Xi.

After the master died, the inner officials had not had time to arrange where the people in Fuyu Palace would go.

The other **** was also idle, so he put down his broom and chewed his tongue with the **** who was a few years older than him.

His voice is unique to the eunuch, and said: "Oh, we ordinary palace people, just wait for the recording to be arranged in the absence of each palace at will. I hope that we will never assign it to the plum garden or the Ye Ting. Rough, I can’t do the hard work now. Aunt Rong has a good future. You can see that even the officials in this area sent someone to invite her alone. This must be a good job."

The voice of the elderly **** is somewhat rough and rough than that of an ordinary man. He sneered, his tone was a little sighing: "What a good thing, I'm afraid the errands are less than us."

After the young too listened, he snorted.

He asked incomprehensibly: "What do you say? I heard vaguely a while ago that the Shangyi Bureau just lacked a Fengyu, and the Shangyi Supervisor intentionally let Aunt Rong take that position."

The older **** was silent, then waved his hand.

The errands of the Shangyi Bureau are good, Rong Xi is smart, and he learns things very fast. The work of embroidering and making clothes is also solid, which is much better than ordinary female clothes workers.

Working in Shangyi Bureau is based on her ability to eat. With Rong Xi’s talents, she has been a Feng Yu for a few years, and Shangyi Supervisor has deliberately promoted her to succeed her, and she will be able to do it in her early twenties. The position of the supervisor of the Shangyi Bureau.

By that time, his subordinates can manage dozens of people, and there are still high-ranking female officials, and their salary is also generous.

It's a pity that Rong Xi is now unable to be a Feng Yu of the Shangyi Bureau.

Seeing that the older **** didn't speak, he only snorted twice. The young **** was a little anxious, and asked, "Oh, what news have you heard again? Don't tell me, just tell me."

The elder **** glanced at him.

Then she lowered her voice and whispered in his ear: "I don't know which master Aunt Rong is going to be with. I can only tell you that she must be a master who is more difficult to deal with than our old master Yu Zhaorong."

Harder to deal with than Yu Zhaorong?

The young **** was silent, already guessing.

In addition to Yu Zhaorong, there were two other masters in the palace with a bad temper.

One is the daughter of Concubine Li, the most favored concubine of Yongxi Palace, the second princess Muqian.

These two princesses had just turned thirteen years old and were spoiled and raised since childhood. Because Li Guifei was favored and the family power was huge, she did not pay attention to the general imperial concubines and princes, and she also paid some respect to the queen.

Although she is young, if the maids fail to meet her wishes, Mu Qian will slap people and pull out their nails.

If the little court lady assigned to her looks more beautiful, and the limelight overshadows her a little bit, Mu Qian will wipe the red pepper sauce from the Western Regions on the white face of the person, and it will ruin the appearance.

It just so happened that an autumn breeze blew by, thinking of Mu Qian's torture methods, the young **** shivered involuntarily.

Although Mu Qian's methods of torturing palace people were cruel, they were not as terrible as the other master of Yongxi Palace.

After all, there was no life in Mu Qian's palace.

And I heard that the master’s palace had dealt with several palace ladies.

In addition to Mu Qian, the other evil master Rong Xi wanted to follow was probably the surly Fourth Prince Mu Huai.

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