Civil and military officials of the Manchu dynasty, begging me to ascend the throne

Chapter 3 Green Branches
Jiang Sile's mind was full of thoughts, but his face was calm and unchanged.

After a while, Jiang Sile beckoned lightly, and a nearby maid in blue walked in front of her with small steps, bent over to salute, and then stood beside Jiang Sile tremblingly.

"What's that called?" Jiang Sile glanced at the maid through the mirror, and said calmly.

The maidservant in blue heard Jiang Sile's words and knelt down on the ground with a bang.

"Slave...my name is Lu Zhi" Lu Zhi's body was like a young sapling blown by a strong wind, trembling, and the bead flower on her head trembled and trembled.

"Get up, why did you kneel down? Has this palace ever trained you?" Jiang Sile intentionally imitated Princess Anle's haughty tone. Seeing the people around her like this, she had already learned a lot.

"Come, comb my hair..." Jiang Sile handed the white jade comb back, and Green Branch took it with her hands knowingly, and stood behind the chair and gently combed it.

"This life is really enjoyable." Jiang Sile closed her eyes and hummed softly.

This green branch...was vague in the memory Princess An Le left for her. Among these attendants, Princess An Le had the least impression of them.

I don't have any impression... It means that she is a low-ranking court lady, and she has no privileges.Such a person should not be able to enter and leave the wedding convoy, so the suspicion of killing Princess Anle is much less.

The green branch combing her hair was panicking: Your Highness is angry with Miss Hongyu?I'm afraid it's not... I'm afraid you're venting your anger on me...

Suddenly, Luzhi's hand that was combing her hair trembled slightly. Jiang Sile was keenly aware of this abnormality, and she slowly opened her eyes.
Hongyu in blue was holding a plate with both hands and walked into the side door. On the plate was a light blue dress.

Is this the moon-blue Shu brocade horse-faced skirt that Hongyu was talking about before?

Jiang Sile was not very interested, so he only glanced at it lightly, and then continued to close his eyes and rest.The surrounding attendants became more and more cautious, and the palace became silent, only the rustling sound of green branches combing the princess's hair.

Hongyu pursed the corners of her mouth, the smile on her face disappeared, and instead she looked a little lonely.

She first glared at Luzhi next to Jiang Sile angrily, and was so frightened that Luzhi almost shook her hand holding the comb again. After seeing Luzhi's reaction, Hongyu showed a satisfied expression, and continued to put the comb on the plate in her hand. Dresses are placed on the long table on the west side of the palace.

Hongyu beckoned, and there was a short, chubby little eunuch holding a copper pot wrapped in cloth, and hot water was put in the copper pot.This is for ironing clothes.

Princess Anle is not only good at cleaning, but also loves to dress up.The dresses she wears every day have to be freshly ironed, which is said to eliminate the moisture from the clothes in the cabinet.

After a stick of incense, the green branch beside him asked Jiang Sile with a trembling voice, "Honor... Your Highness, what hairstyle do you want to wear today?"

Seeing Jiang Sile's hesitation, Hongyu smiled and walked up to Jiang Sile holding the ironed dress in small steps.

"If you don't try the flying fairy bun, it will match the dress sent by the imperial concubine. This hairstyle is smart and cute. When the princess combs it, she will look like a fairy who went down to earth~"

Hongyu's words were full of compliments, which made people feel comfortable and considerate.

"Sounds good, Luzhi, tell me?"

"Slave... Slave..." Sweat dripped from Lu Zhi's forehead, and her standing legs were trembling uncontrollably.

Jiang Sile didn't interrupt, and it took Lvzhi a while to finish, "I think the Feixian bun is really beautiful, and... you can also try the Chaoyun Jinxiang bun, which is complicated but also dignified and elegant. ..."

Hearing this, Jiang Sile nodded with a half-smile, "Then let's comb this..."

"But..." Hongyu said with hesitation, pitifully: "Princess, the feast at noon is approaching... I am afraid that the time will be delayed..."

These words made Jiang Sile restrain the smile on his face, and turned his head to look at Hongyu without anger but with prestige.

Suddenly, two figures knelt in front of Jiang Sile.

"Are you going to be the master of this palace? What's wrong with the time, so what if it's missed! This palace is the most beloved princess of the emperor, so you need to remind me of trivial things?"

Suddenly, all the people in the palace except Jiang Sile fell to the ground, their heads hard hitting the ground.The eunuch outside the door was so frightened that he almost knocked over the bucket, lying on the wet ground, trembling.

As if feeling that he was speaking harshly, Jiang Sile eased his complexion and smiled again.

"Green branch, your name is really good. The red jade green branch just matches..."

The green branch pressed its head tightly to the ground, not daring to breathe
"Your servant dare not, how can I stand shoulder to shoulder with Miss Hongyu, my servant...my servant's name was named by Mother Zhou when I first entered the palace..." The voice trembled and trembled again and again.

"Ben Gong said that he was good, so he was good. Get up, and from today onwards, you will replace Hongyu and be my personal maid."

Jiang Sile glanced at the trembling green branch lying on the ground, "What are you still kneeling for? Come and comb my hair."

Lu Zhi stood up, picked up the jade comb in her hand, and the three maids around went to the side hall swiftly to bring out several boxes containing jewels, hairpins and precious jade, and put them on the dressing table.

Four girls circled around Jiang Sile's hair. Hongyu, who was kneeling on the ground, lowered her head and couldn't see her face clearly. When she raised her head again, she was smiling again.

"Your Highness, forgive me, it's because Hongyu was confused for a while and shouldn't say more." This tune is repeated a thousand times, and I feel pity for those who listen to it.

"Oh, Hongyu has been with me for so long, and Ben Gong is not someone who does not miss old love.

...get up"

Jiang Sile learned from Princess Anle's memory: her concubine mother, Concubine Cheng's method of training palace people, although a little immature, is very effective.

"Your Highness is wise, Hongyu is really lucky to serve His Highness..." Hongyu's face was still flushed, but the beads of sweat on her body made her a little embarrassed.

"This dress doesn't match Ben Gong's hair style today, go get that garnet red silver silk floral feather skirt, and iron it carefully.

Don't delay my banquet at noon..."

"Ke...nuo" Hongyu hesitated to speak, and finally obediently went to fetch new clothes.

"Why, must I go to the banquet on time?" Jiang Sile pondered this clue in his mind.As Princess An Le's personal maid... Who is this Hongyu who arranged for Princess An Le?
In the vanity mirror, the smile on Jiang Sile's face grew stronger.

Hongyu's movements were very hasty, and this time she hurriedly took out the copper pot wrapped in cotton cloth from the plate carried by the chubby eunuch.

The clothes were laid flat on the table, and the copper kettle was being ironed bit by bit in Hongyu's hand.Hongyu's movements are very skillful, it seems that she has done these jobs often.

Time passed bit by bit, and the sunlight moved into the palace step by step.

At the same time, Hongyu's movements became faster and faster, almost touching the hot copper pot several times.Hongyu endured the pain and did not make a sound, but her movements became faster and faster.

When the clothes were finally ironed, the slender hands were already red from the heat, and there were several blisters around the little finger, which looked horrific.

"Your Highness, this servant has finished ironing the clothes, and now I will wait for you to change."

Hongyu stood beside Jiang Sile holding the plate with the dress on it, the smile on her face seemed to never fade away.

Glancing at the clothes, Jiang Sile continued to look in the mirror, Lu Zhi was right, the hairstyle was indeed very beautiful, just looking from a distance, she felt dignified and virtuous, like a goddess on a mural.

In modern times, even though Jiang Sile has been on stage, and even on local TV stations, he has never had such a beautiful hairstyle, and the clothes on the plate are worth thousands of dollars...

"What a good deal..."

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