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Qin Fang's dress is obviously different from other court ladies. Although she is older, her outfit is not simple, and she can still have a name in the palace. Such a person is more like an aunt in charge, but somehow she came to her place.

"Slave Mu'er pays homage to Noble Nala"

"Slave Xiao Xiazi pays homage to Noble Nala"

……

There were more than ten people kneeling in the room. After careful calculation, there were four little eunuchs who ran errands, and four eunuchs and maids who did rough work. In addition to the two maids she brought, there were also Mu'er and Wuer who were sent by the Ministry of Internal Affairs. holly.

When Yan Ying saw someone, she looked at Qin Fang who was kneeling beside her, and said with a kind smile on her face, "Quickly excuse me, I am new to the palace, and I don't know much about the things in the palace. Reminder is"

"The nobleman is too worried. The servant is ordered by the master to serve the nobleman Nala. The servant will be the aunt in charge of the right hall of Zhongcui Palace in the future. This is the duty of the servant."

Aunt Qin's words are pun intended. First, she has a master, and there is only one master in this palace, and that is the emperor; second, she is telling Yan Ying that since His Majesty gave me You, from now on I will be your person, and I will do my best for you.

Yan Ying nodded, then looked at the other court ladies and eunuchs again and said: "Since you have come to Zhongcui Palace, you are the people of Zhongcui Palace. If this palace gets better in the future, you will naturally be decent. If the palace is not good, then you will not have good fruit to eat. In this palace, you must understand what to do and what not to do, so there is no need for me to say more."

"Bai Wei, reward—"

Yan Ying put away her slightly serious expression. Although these people reported their names one by one, whether they were bought or sold still needs to be observed in the future.

Under Bai Wei's command, the eunuchs and court ladies hurried in and out to tidy up the right hall of Zhongcui Palace, while Aunt Qin followed Yan Ying, explaining the palace rules to her in detail.

The empress dowager is getting old, and the empress dowager lives in seclusion. The Empress Hesheli controls the central palace. There is only one high-ranking concubine, Concubine Hui, who gave birth to an elder brother. Besides, Tong Jia and Niu Colu, who were drafted a few days ago The same as the imperial concubine.

There are many people in Zhongcui Palace, and the palace people are also agile. They quickly packed up the things sent by the House of Internal Affairs. At present, there is a Concubine Ma Jia in the left hall of Zhongcui Palace. She is an old man who entered the palace for four years. , and also the concubine Rong in history.

When Yan Ying went to see her, it happened to be dinner time, Concubine Ma Jiashu was plump, she had already given birth to two children in a row, but she couldn't keep them, there was a bit of sadness on her brows.

"Nala's Yan Ying sends greetings to sister Ma Jia, sister Wanfu Jinan"

Concubine Ma Jiashu looked at the woman who was as lively as a flower bone below, and she rarely burst into a smile, "My dear sister, please get up, you just entered the palace today, and the palace must not be cleaned up, why did you come here? Have you had any meals?"

In fact, Concubine Ma Jiashu only asked that question, and thought that Yan Ying would go back after a few pushes, but she thought that Yan Ying did not follow common sense.

But seeing the little girl in light yellow apricot clothes below raised her head, showing a shy smile like a little hamster, it was quite pleasing to look at.

Yan Ying stepped forward and said, "Since Sister Ma Jia sincerely invites you, I will have the cheek to have dinner with you, as long as Sister Ma Jia doesn't dislike her sister for eating too much."

Concubine Ma Jiashu's smile froze at the corners of her lips, seeing that Yan Ying had already gone to the table on her own, and even took the initiative to ask the palace people to bring her bowls and chopsticks. This did not treat herself as an outsider at all, which made Ma Jiashu The concubine swallowed the words she wanted to refuse.

For Yan Ying, before the apocalypse, she was working hard all day long to make a living, and after the apocalypse, food was scarce. Although she is a wood-type supernatural being, she does not lack vegetables and fruits, but it is very uncomfortable not to eat meat all year round.

Her biggest dream in the past was to be a rich woman. Now that she came to Daqing, a place where she could eat and drink without working, it was better than yelling at zombies all day long.

Yan Ying ate a big elbow, a plate of braised chicken, some other side dishes and two bowls of rice while Concubine Ma Jia was dumbfounded.

Satisfied with wine and food, Yan Ying retired contentedly, and slowly digested on the road.

Concubine Ma Jiashu, who was left behind to face the mess on the dining table, also hiccupped. Could it be that she was infected?

The maid on the side reminded, "Concubine Shu used a bowl and a half of rice today, I guess it's enough."

Concubine Ma Jiashu: ...

Yan Ying, who returned to the right hall of Zhongcui Palace, saw a somewhat withered gardenia in the corner, and Bai Tong stepped forward to offer a cup of tea and said: "Master, this is what the servants found when they were cleaning up the palace. It's about to wither, and the palace people are just about to throw it away."

Yan Ying took a look at the potted gardenia, "The root system is a bit short of water, it should look pretty when it blooms, move it to my house."

The sky was getting dark, and the palace became quiet under the night. Yan Ying waved away the maids who were guarding the night, put down the bed curtains, and meditated to practice supernatural powers.

The faint wood-type ability circled the body, and a drop of blood condensed along the fingertips into the gardenia leaves. With the input of the pure wood-type ability, the gardenia leaves stretched out, and several buds were visible to the naked eye. Visible speed blooms.

The strong fragrance spreads in the bed net, and finally absorbed into the body by Yan Ying. Gardenia is not only an ornamental plant, its leaves and roots can be used as medicine, and the petals can also be used as spices, which have the effect of cooling blood and detoxifying.

The supernatural powers and the fragrance of flowers nourish this body. After such a night, it is comparable to how many health care products and skin care products are effective. Not to mention the icy skin and bones, but if things go on like this, the body has a strange fragrance, which is unspeakably sweet.

In the early morning of the next day, all the newly entered concubines will go to Kunning Palace to pay respects to Queen Hesheli.

Yan Ying chose a pink and blue cheongsam today, which is not very colorful, but it also highlights her temperament like orchid. As soon as she walked out of the room, she saw Concubine Ma Jiashu walking in front, and she couldn't help but quickly chased after her." Sister Ma Jia, wait for me."

Although Concubine Ma Jiashu has a dull personality, she has the style and charm of a mature woman in her every move. She is not the kind of person who is one way on the surface and another in private. He touched [-] to [-]% of Concubine Ma Jiashu's conduct.

After all, they belonged to the same palace, and they didn't see each other when they looked up. Under Yan Ying's obedient pretense, Concubine Ma Jiashu happily made friends with her, and the two walked forward side by side.

The Empress's Kunning Palace was dignified and quiet. When Yan Ying arrived, there were already several people inside, all of whom looked familiar faces, but she saw two graceful figures walking towards the door.

Concubine Zhao's eyes couldn't be concealed, but on the contrary, Concubine Tong raised her brows, with countless pride and arrogance in the corners of her eyes.

A few people away, Yan Ying heard these concubines whispering to each other: "Yesterday afternoon, the emperor first went to Concubine Zhao's Palace for dinner, and then rested in Concubine Tong's Palace."

Yan Ying was stunned, this kind of scumbag's behavior was blatantly slapping Concubine Zhao in the face.

After watching TV dramas for so many years, the real version of Gong Dou is right in front of me, and I suddenly feel a little excited.