Comprehensive film and television: Female supporting role counterattack plan

When Zimu opened his eyes again, he was awakened by the cold. It was pitch black around him and the quilt on his body was thin and faintly damp.

The moonlight from outside the window shone through the bed onto the face of the sleeping little girl in front of her. The hot air she exhaled turned into a clearly visible breath in the moonlight.

Zi Mu frowned and endured the intense discomfort as he lay back on the slightly crowded bed. After forcing himself to close his eyes, he could hear eight or nine breathing sounds in this small room.

Zimu, who couldn't bear it any longer, summoned Rongtuan in his heart.

[Which world is this, Rongtuan? 】

[Honey, this is the small world in Ruyi's Royal Love in the Palace.] Rongtuan actually didn't want to let his child come to this obviously abnormal, small world that was almost collapsing.

Unfortunately, my own cub scolded me too harshly at the time, which caused this small world to be particularly active every time the cub drew a new world.

The result was that I failed to stop it, and my child came into this world.

[So I became Wei Yanwan?] Zimu has experienced so many small worlds and so many years, but he still has a headache when he hears Ruyi's Royal Love in the Palace.

Not only is the emperor of this small world incompetent, but his concubines are simply insane.

[Yes, honey.] Rongtuan answered Zimu's question while looking for the various skills he had learned from other masters, trying to find a few that could help his cub.

[Rongtuan, what time period of Ruyi's Royal Love in the Palace am I in now? ]

[Dear, it's just twelve days old now, and it's the third day since I entered the palace.] In the system space, Rongtuan took out a shiny object as if he had found a treasure at the bottom of the box and said excitedly: [Dear, I searched through the boxes and found a prop that may be useful in this small world.]

【What is it? 】

Zimu was also curious. There were several small worlds here, but Rongtuan never said that it had props.

[Dangdangdang~ It is the corrector. 】

[Modifier? What is it used for? ]

[This small world was originally a fictional world, but it was forcibly applied to the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty, causing everyone in this small world to go crazy. This corrector can correct the true origin of this body in history.]

[Since Rongtuan can correct the origin of my little world, can he also correct the brains of Zha Zha Long and Yao Xianggu? ]

[No, honey.] Rongtuan refused without even thinking about it. He couldn't let his cub know that what he made was a disposable defective product.

[It is already very good to be able to correct my origin in this life. As for the character of taking turns to be the son-in-law of the scumbag dragon and being equally afraid of everyone, it is really important to have an origin to rely on. ]

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When Zimu woke up again, the housekeeper had already pushed the door open. Seeing the little palace maid lying on the bed, she was about to hit her with a ruler, but stopped when she saw Zimu's face.

"What are you looking at? Why don't you get out quickly? If you learn the rules early, you can start your duty early."

The young palace maids were so scared by the housekeeper that they all ran out. Only the little palace maid who slept next to Zimu last night looked at Zimu worriedly before leaving.

When the housekeeper saw that there were no palace maids in the room, she put down the ruler and wrapped Zimu in a thin blanket for fear that he would catch a cold.

"Why are you here?" The housekeeper looked at Zimu in confusion.

Zimu thought: What else could it be? Of course it’s because I’m serving a bunch of crazy men and women to follow the plot.

"I'm not too sure. After I entered the palace, it was indeed different from what my father and mother said." Zimu sighed after saying this.

The housekeeper shook her head and said, "It must be that the people working below were not careful, and Lord Wei did not explain clearly that he allowed you to stay here for so many days."

After saying that, Zimu followed the housekeeper to a room that looked much better: "This room was originally prepared for you. You don't have to squeeze with those little girls."

"Yanwan thanks you, Madam." Zimu said and bowed to the madam.

The housekeeper nodded with satisfaction as she looked at the relaxation and nobility that Zimu inadvertently exuded in his every move, especially at Zimu's face, which could be predicted to stir up bloody storm in the harem before it even opened.

Originally, the housekeeper had to take care of Zimu more because of the power of the Wei family in the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and now she is even more willing to take care of Zimu.

After all, if Zi Mu were to rise to prominence overnight, he could use today's favor to gain a lot of benefits.

After Zi Mu tidied up, she looked at the thick quilt and the charcoal and charcoal stove piled in the corner. She was very satisfied that she could live alone now. Of course, she also gave the housekeeper a silver bracelet that was a little heavy.

After Zi Mu changed into a set of purple-brown palace maid's clothes, she glanced in the mirror. Her long, shiny black hair was braided into a long pigtail and fell elegantly behind her head. Her fair skin and big, watery eyes looked so cute no matter how she looked at them. The palace maid's clothes did not affect her noble aura that she had cultivated from being in a high position in so many small worlds.

"Yanwan, did the nanny punish you just now?" Chunchan saw Zimu coming late and hurried to Zimu to ask with concern.

[Dear, she is Chunchan, the one in front of her is Lancui]

After Rongtuan's reminder, Zimu glanced at Chunchan. Looking at her slightly rough hands, he knew that this silly girl had no money and was wasted by her stepmother when she was at home.

Zi Mu gently shook her head at the two people's concerned gazes and said, "No, Madam pays attention to the rules for new palace maids. If the rules are good, Madam will not be particularly fierce."

"That's good, that's good." Chunchan patted her chest, obviously relieved.

Lan Cui's family had fallen on hard times, and when she was at home she was the eldest sister and was accustomed to taking care of her younger siblings, but as a bondservant of the Imperial Household Department, she had to enter the palace when she reached age.

"In fact, the maids here have always been sharp-tongued but kind-hearted. We just need to be more careful when doing things and learning the rules in the future."

Lan Cui patted Zi Mu and Chun Chan's hands and said, "As long as we learn the rules for three months, the various masters and ladies will send people to select people. It's better for us to learn the rules well and be selected than to be assigned to the flower room, embroidery room, four warehouses and laundry department."

Chunchan also agreed: "Yes, let's work hard together. If we can be assigned to a master with a good temper, our future life will be better."

Zimu sighed silently. If it was the Qianlong period in official history, being a palace maid would not be too difficult.

But this is the story of the last emperor to die. Now the old emperor has health problems and it seems he won’t be able to hold on for much longer. Among the imperial concubines Xi, Jing, and other concubines in the palace, which one of them is not a shrewd person?

When the new emperor ascends the throne, apart from the honest, kind and somewhat silly Concubine Chun, will there be any good-tempered mistress in the harem?

In order not to undermine the confidence of the two little girls, Zimu just nodded and said nothing?

"Yanwan, I always feel that you seem a little different today." After Chunchan said this, she glanced at Lancui, obviously seeking approval.

Lan Cui also nodded and said, "Indeed, Yanwan, you are really different from the past few days."

Zi Mu sighed and said, "I was homesick during those few days. When we were at home, it was hard for a young lady who was not a proper lady to suddenly enter the palace and serve others."

"Really? Yanwan...yes, I forgot that you really lived like a young lady at home. If you were not old enough, you would have been able to participate in the talent show directly."

Chunchan and Lancui immediately understood what Zimu meant by missing home and feeling uncomfortable.