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Volume 1: Palace Maiden's Career Chapter 3 Entering the Palace

When entering the palace, some people are happy and some people avoid them.

Not every family is willing to send their daughters to the palace to make a vague future.

There are policies from the superiors and countermeasures from the subordinates, so some people lied that their daughter was sick and was afraid of giving the disease to nobles, so they voluntarily removed the qualification to enter the palace. Although this matter is illegal, it only needs to be handled by the superiors and subordinates. The most important thing is that no one reported it, and the person above will turn a blind eye.

And when Wei Yingluo made things happen on the street, the leader of the Huangqi clan had to ignore it.

"Say it!" Zheng Huangqi Zuoling said sternly, "What's going on?"

"This, this..." Wei Qingtai could find a reasonable explanation for a while.

"Let me explain it." A soft female voice rang behind Wei Qingtai.

Wei Yingluo was tied with a rope and was unable to walk, so she simply walked to the front of Zheng Huangqi Zuoleng, raised her face, and her blood-stained face made her eyes clearer.

"Mr. Zuoling, I am Wei Yingluo, this year's palace maids." She looked calm and said with a straight face. "My father spoiled me too much and did not want to send me into the palace, so he claimed to be crazy about gaining and losing, and then forced me to marry far away..."

"Enough!" Zheng Huangqi Zuoling was no longer willing to listen when he heard this. He felt that even he had become a joke with the people's fingers. Who is it blamed? He glared at Wei Qingtai, the culprit in his heart, and his voice was solemn. "Girls from the Three Banners' Coats in the Ministry of Internal Affairs must choose palace maids. Once they marry each other privately, let alone you and me, even the governor and the chief executive will be punished. Have you eaten the courage of the bear heart and the leopard!"

"I...I..." Wei Qingtai I had to slowly bend my knees, kneel down at him, and knocked his head to the ground, "All mistakes are my own fault..."

The matter has reached this point, and he can only take all the responsibilities on himself, so as not to drag down the entire clan. Besides, if he doesn't take them now, the people of the tribe will also fall on him all the blame, and the methods will only be more ruthless and extreme, so as not to have a chance to turn over and accuse others...

"I feel sorry for my parents in the world." But when Wei Yingluo sighed, knelt beside Wei Qingtai, and knocked on the ground with his forehead. The blood on his forehead stained the blue bricks on the ground, and begged, "Father doesn't want me to enter the palace as a white-headed palace maid, and I don't want my father to be guilty of me. Please give up on the deep love between us father and daughter, and I will definitely enter the palace on time without him this time."

The word filial piety has been the most touching person since ancient times.

Someone immediately sighed, "What a filial daughter, lord, please spare them this time."

"Yes, it's so pitiful to all parents in the world."

"I also have a daughter who can't bear to marry her far away, let alone entering the palace. It's really hard to see you again in this life as soon as you enter the palace gate."

Zheng Huangqi Zuoling glanced at Wei Yingluo with a complicated expression.

Her words gave everyone a way out. Wei Qingtai was not breaking the law, but his father-daughter love was deep, and he was not in absent-minded. Instead, he was able to take this opportunity to follow the public's opinion and be the Master Qingtian.

"Okay." Zheng Huangqi Zuoling nodded slowly, "For so many people plead for you, I will spare you this time. You should not be confused again, do you understand?"

"The villain understands." Wei Qingtai kowtowed. He could only understand, and had to understand. In order to express his repentance, he had to send Wei Yingluo to the palace in person.

"Dad, I'm sorry."

Wei Qingtai turned his head and saw Wei Yingluo looking at him with a firm look, repeating the sentence she said before in the charity village: "My daughter must enter the palace."

After this matter came to this point, Wei Qingtai had any other way, so he had to say angrily and angrily: "Go, just go! Whether you die or live, let's go, I don't care, I won't care anymore!"

I can only blame the thief God for being so desperate, but at this time, Zhenghuang Banner Zuo led the way across this street.

But did Zheng Huangqi Zuoling really happen to pass by?

Among the crowded crowd, the direction where the leader of the Huangqi Zuo appeared, a middle-aged woman raised her hand and pressed the hat on her head. The black veil was hanging from the hat, covering her face. Otherwise, Wei Qingtai would ask when she saw her face, "A Jin, why are you here?"

There are not many coincidences in this world, and many coincidences are settled later, all of which are human-made.

"Miss, I will invite the leader of the Huangqi Zuo as you ordered." A Jin looked towards Wei Yingluo through the veil and sighed in his heart, "I hope I will not harm you by doing this. I hope you can really get what you want, rather than following your sister's footsteps..."

He took off his red wedding dress and put on the palace maid's simple green clothes. On the second day of the second month of the sixth year of Qianlong's reign, Wei Yingluo and a group of new palace maids walked in the flowery imperial garden.

Most palace maids are fifteen or sixteen years old, and they are the most innocent and curious grades in their lives. They look around and are attracted by a peony flower and a pink butterfly. Only Wei Yingluo's eyes do not squint, and she looks cold and cold in everything.

I even wondered whether the flowers bloom so beautifully because they sucked my sister's blood?

"What are you chattering?" The leading palace maid couldn't stand the sparrow-like chattering of the people, and snorted coldly, "This is the Forbidden City, the most noble place in the world, allowing you to watch and talk nonsense? Go quickly!"

Wei Yingluo was about to follow her when a palace maid next to her pulled her sleeve. Although she lowered her voice, it was enough for the little palace maids around her to hear it: "Look, over there!"

Wei Yingluo couldn't help frowning, feeling that the other party was really uneasy. The palace maid told them not to watch and talk nonsense. She made such a big noise after the back foot, and it was not her own movement, but she pulled everyone into the water together...

By the way, she remembers that this girl seemed to be called Jinxiu.

It's just like his name. His pointed face is melon-shaped, and his water snake waist is barely held. The wind flows from head to toe, which is worthy of a gorgeous name like Jinxiu.

The little palace maids looked in the sound and saw several beautiful girls coming from the depths of the peach blossoms, with flowers brushing the willows, each with beautiful appearance, and a small silk fan in their hands gently waved, and a fragrant breeze floated like a distance and a close distance, with jasmine and roses, which made people feel refreshed.

A baby-faced little palace maid blinked: "Sister Jinxiu, who are they? Are they fairies?"

This is extremely childish. This girl looks like a child. Wei Yingluo remembers that she is the youngest among them, only fourteen years old, and her name is Jixiang.

The same person is just like his name, like a New Year painting, which makes people feel festive when they look at it.

"Those are all beautiful girls who have passed the election and are ready for the preparatory hall." Linglong looked envious, and her eyes seemed to stretch out her hands, take off the clothes, jewelry, hairpins, and earrings on her body, and then wear them all on her body.

"What a beautiful dress." Jixiang also looked envious, but this kind of enviousness is completely different from Linglong. He looks like the little sister next door looking at the candied haws in your hand with a look of longing. "I would have liked that I could wear such beautiful clothes."

Jinxiu heard this and sneered: "Those are all noble girls from famous families. They are the masters when they enter the palace. Even if they pass the assessment, they are just palace maids who serve them. You--"

She bumped her elbow into Jixiang: "Stop daydreaming!"

"Be careful!" Wei Yingluo was too late to shout. Jixiang was young and weak, so he needed both hands to lift the wooden barrel used to clean it. It was also very difficult to lift it. Just standing was a little shaking. Now Jinxiu hit her sore and weak elbow, and the wooden barrel immediately came out. With a clatter, the wooden barrel fell to the ground. The sewage inside flew out like a splash of ink and splashed onto the hem of a beautiful woman's skirt.

Jixiang was frightened and hurriedly rushed to the other party's feet: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll wipe it clean for you now..."

Bang!

Jixiang was slapped to the ground and rolled around. His whole body was stained with sewage, like a pitiful stray dog.

"A bastard slave!" The beautiful girl looked fierce, "I specially bought this fragrant cloud shiny from Jiangnan. I prepared it for today's palace. Now you have gotten dirty. What do you want me to wear to see the emperor!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it." Jixiang crawled over and hurriedly took out a clean handkerchief, "I'll wipe it for you, and I'll wipe it for you right away..."

"Get out!" The girl kicked her with disgust. This kick was cruel and fast, and she didn't treat Jixiang as a human being at all. She kicked her directly into the other person's face like a dirty stray dog. Jixiang got out with a whimper, and crawled back with her hands and feet. Her nose was bleeding, and she kowtowed like pounding garlic: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"Hmph!" The show girl looked at the great palace maid, "Do you say I should spare her?"

Although they have not been together for a long time, they have a strong heart. Seeing Jixiang's miserable appearance, many palace maids showed their feelings, but were silent and did not dare to speak for Jixiang, for fear of being implicated by her. At this moment, after hearing the beautiful girl's words, they all looked at the palace maid with hope, hoping that the palace maid could speak for Jixiang.

However, Wei Yingluo knew that this was impossible.

They didn't dare to speak for Jixiang. How could a great palace maid, who had been sophisticated for a long time, offend a beautiful girl who might be a concubine in the future for an ordinary palace maid?

Sure enough, the great palace maid smiled and said, "My little master Wuya, these girls are all palace maids who have just entered the palace. They are as stupid as pigs. You can beat or scold them. Don't be angry!"

When the palace maids heard this, they either showed disappointment or glared, and then their mouths were closed tighter. Everyone was a smart person, and the great palace maids dared not do anything, and they were even more afraid to do it.

At this moment, perhaps only the only one who can speak for Jixiang is the same status.

"Sister Wuya." A timid voice sounded, "She didn't mean it, just let her go."
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