Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 2786 Want to fold (8)

The first spoke, and the second quickly followed.

The second one was not as steady as the first one, because of nervousness, he stuttered a bit.

"See...See Your Highness, Mother... Your Majesty, I... I... My name is Wang Zhongguang, this year... ten... Eleven... my father is Wang Mian, he is... a servant..."

Yun Si couldn't help but glance at him.

Next is the third one, the prime minister's son who was already appointed by default.

When he opened his mouth, he spoke loudly and confidently.

"See empress, see Your Highness."

His voice echoed in the cold and deadly silence of the palace, so that everyone present could hear it.

"Xiaomin's surname is Zhuo and his name is Xiaoben. He is thirteen years old. His father is Prime Minister Zhuo Lin. He lives in a first-rank official residence. May Your Majesty have a long life and good health."

Nothing particularly outstanding, except for the prime minister's family just now.

Say what the people in front say.

It was so dark that the palace people lit up the lamps everywhere.

She watched for a while.

"Your Highness, take a look, do you like it?"

Behind the screen, the graceful and luxurious female voice sounded, and the figure moved slightly.

After he finished speaking, obviously, the person behind the screen was very satisfied and spoke.

"Kneel down."

Compared with the first two, talk and manners are indeed a step up.

"Look at me, the young masters in the middle are all pretty good, what do you think?"

The sky was getting darker, and Yun Si, who was standing on the far side, stared at the radiant emerald screen with her beautiful eyes open.

"Get up, Young Master Zhuo."

Some of the remaining people knew it well, so they behaved extraordinarily moderate, neither good nor bad.

It didn't sound wrong at all.

Self-reported to the door.

After the little girl disguised as a man declared her family name, she stood up awkwardly again and stood up.

With a high-pitched voice, he stared disdainfully at the official disciples in front of him.

"See Your Highness, Empress."

These young ten-year-old children did not dare to mess around without their parents.

After a while, come out.

Among the official children with prominent family backgrounds, her family background seemed average.

A dim light came on, illuminating the scene behind the screen.

I saw the eunuch standing aside, walking in from the screen.

"Thank you madam."

After all, he knelt down, saluted solemnly, and kowtowed heavily.

As if extraordinarily superior to others, the tone is strong.

"Xiaomin's surname is Yun..." She paused, "My name is Yanzhang, he is twelve years old, his father is Yun Hezhong, the official is the Minister of Rites, fourth rank."

It was so quiet that you could hear the sound of the wick burning.

Finally, when it was Yunsi's turn, she also knelt down obediently and saluted.

There was no sound behind the screen, it was quiet.

Some are confused and still don't understand anything, just follow the words of the person in front of them ignorantly.

The attitude is obviously different, and anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

Because she had just recovered from her illness, her voice was still soft and sandy, and she hadn't drank water for a day, and her throat was dry and sore, so when she spoke, her voice was a bit rough and muffled.

To the extent that no one cares.

Small in stature, round and chubby, his movements seem clumsy, like a little goose.

Indistinctly, people can be seen.

As soon as they heard that they were going to kneel, they all knelt obediently and bowed their heads.

Well-behaved.

Behind the screen, there was a slight sound of rolling wheels.

Soon, the firefly-like silk curtain was lifted, accompanied by a faint, particularly pleasant fragrance of herbs.

(End of this chapter)