Chapter 6 Meeting the Queen
The queen's brows gradually relaxed. From this, it could be seen that the emperor did not particularly like Wan Changzai. The nanny arranged was not exclusive to Wan Changzai, but a slave shared by the two mistresses.

"Good thing, it's a good thing."

Jian Qiu combed her hair, with a smile on her lips, "Of course, the only one the Emperor loves most is the Queen. Apart from the Queen Mother and the Emperor, the most noble person in the harem is you, the Queen."

Hearing this, the queen had a smile on her face and joked: "As sweet as you are, send someone to give the two newly arrived embroidery paintings to Wan Changzai and Qing Changzai. Remember, let the people in the palace Everyone knows about it.”

In the first month of the first month for a new concubine entering the palace, apart from the rewards that each palace should give, it is basically impossible to get anything else.

The queen was deeply afraid that Wan Changzai and Qing Changzai, who had been given titles before they went to bed, would not be noticed by everyone in the harem. As soon as they finished giving out gifts, they each gave them a painting sent in from outside.

"I understand, I will let someone handle this matter properly."

At the same time, An Lingrong returned to the main hall and assigned the room closest to her to Jin Xi.

This made Jin Xi teased by all the eunuchs and maids. She was liked by the young master when she first came here, and she will be favored in the future.

Jin Xi also didn't expect that she, as the little steward maid who was assigned to Sui Yuxuan and was about to serve Wan Chang, could actually live in a house next to An Lingrong.

After feeling a lot of emotions in her heart, Jin Xi knelt down neatly and offered to give up the house to Bao Juan and Baoping, who were brought in from outside the palace by An Lingrong.

The reason is also very simple. She is new here. Firstly, she is not clear about An Lingrong's preferences. Secondly, she is afraid that she will not take good care of her and make An Lingrong unhappy.

An Lingrong, who was very satisfied with Jin Xi's sensible performance, stopped, sat on the main seat, and said, "Although this house is good, it is very delicate. It is a bit crowded for Baojuan and Baoping to live in, so Jin Xi, you It's just right to live here, and I think you are an old man in the palace, and you are prudent in your work, so it is just right for you to take care of my daily life."

Jinxi raised her head in surprise. She didn't expect that after she shied away, An Lingrong would still be willing to let her live here, and even let her take care of her daily life.

In the deep palace, the slaves who can take care of the young master's daily life are the principals in managing the servants, and they are also the people who can have a heart-to-heart relationship with the young master.

Knowing that she was no longer pretentious, Jin Xi bent down and expressed her respect and sincerity to An Lingrong, her eyes twinkling, giving off the flavor of a mature woman.

"You all obey the little master's orders."

Seeing that Jin Xi no longer refused, An Lingrong arranged the residence of others, the areas they were responsible for, and the matters they should pay attention to, and then took an early rest.

It is said that the feng shui of the Forbidden City nourishes people, and it will definitely not make people fragrant and die. Is that what Da Ju said?

An Lingrong gritted her teeth, feeling that these words were really a lie.

Not long after she came in, her skin became a little dry, so she asked someone to get a few buckets of water and took a good bath.

While taking a bath, she did not give up trying to involve others.

I specially added some exclusive essential oil prepared by the fragrance shop to the water to rejuvenate the skin. It will make her whiter and tenderer, and the skin will naturally emit a special body fragrance.

After taking a bath, An Lingrong did not go to the extremely remote Suiyuxuan to argue with Zhen Huan about the elder sister and the younger sister.

She doesn't like Zhen Huan, but she won't harm her again and again.

Because once she does this, there will be no difference between her and the evil queen.

An Lingrong, who was asleep, didn't know that Xia Dongchun, who had arrived belatedly outside, started barking like a cat with explosive fur after hearing that she was living next to her.

With everyone helpless, Jin Xi, who was busy cleaning up the backyard, came forward and repelled the unreasonable Xia family with the words that An Lingrong was a titled permanent presence and her status was half a level higher than Xia Dongchun.

After a good night's sleep, An Lingrong got up early the next morning and put on the attire suitable for a palace concubine.

With her current status, she is not qualified to come into contact with jewelry such as gold and Dongzhu, including the nails on her fingers.

In addition, An Lingrong originally needed to make perfume, embroider and make clothes herself, but she was not very interested in these.

After letting Baoping, whose aesthetics was at the pass level, help her put on delicate makeup, An Lingrong thought for a while and brought the spice bag that she planned to give to Concubine Hua and the Queen before entering the palace.

As for the gifts for the other old people in the palace, as well as the gifts for the newcomers who came in from the same group, let's wait until she pays homage to the queen with a strong mouth and a snake heart in the early team, and the concubine Hua who has only force but no brains.

Thinking about the faces of Qi Erha and others, An Lingrong touched her smooth and tender face, hoping that she would not be like Zhen Huan, with wrinkles and white hair in her back.

A woman wants to please her own appearance, and it is really good to live a good life for herself. It would be too stupid to insist on believing in love and love in this deep palace.

How many emperors in history loved only one person, and how many emperors had three thousand beauties in their harems who couldn't get enough of them every day and every night.

A well-placed smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. Recalling the pitfalls Zhen Huan and Shen Meizhuang had gone through when they met the queen, An Lingrong began to figure out how to get the most benefit for herself.

Everything in this deep palace, the Queen Mother, the Emperor, the Queen, and the concubines were just ladders for her to climb up slowly.

No one is willing to hand over their life to others, especially An Lingrong.By the time An Lingrong arrived at Jingren Palace, where many famous scenes had taken place, the Empress was already wearing her timeless yellow clothes, sitting on top of the throne, with her number one fan, Qi Erha, below.

Except for Concubine Hua, the rest of the people had basically entered the venue and sat in their seats, chatting quietly about palace gossip.

After Zhen Huan and Shen Meizhuang saw An Lingrong, they nodded as a greeting.

As soon as the two of them were about to turn around and walk to where they should stand, An Lingrong, who had quick eyes and quick hands, pulled her sleeves with her hand.

The two people who were pulled back turned around in confusion. Among them, Shen Guiren looked particularly bad. She thought An Lingrong was going to cause trouble before saluting, so her tone of voice naturally worsened.

"Lingrong, why do you want to drag me and me away for no reason? It's time to pay homage to the Queen. What good will it do to you if you delay Huanhuan and me?"

Zhen Huan, who knows how to win people's hearts best, saw Shen Meizhuang's blunt words and said quickly: "Sister Mei is just afraid that the three of us will be accused of not following etiquette. Sister Lingrong, please don't blame Sister Mei."

An Lingling felt an indescribable feeling of inferiority in her heart. Helpless, she seemed to be brought into An Xiaoniao's perspective.

In the beginning, Zhen Huan and Shen Meizhuang were like this. With a word from you or a word from me, they forced her into the queen's camp and turned her into a dispensable pawn.

Forcibly swallowing the bad words in her mouth, An Lingrong whispered: "Over the years, the beautiful women selected to enter the palace under the Han Army Banner can only stand at the back when they pay homage to the Queen. Although my sister doesn't know why the two sisters want to Stand at the front, but as a sister, you always want to remind me."

Hearing this, Zhen Huan and Shen Meizhuang were shocked. They had never heard of such a rule.

However, since ancient times, women from the Han Army Banner were not as noble as women from other banners. What An Lingrong said was so reasonable that even a hasty and temperamental person like Shen Meizhuang couldn't help but look embarrassed.

She wanted to apologize to An Lingrong, saying that she had misunderstood her sister, but she couldn't save her face.

Fortunately, Zhen Huan was eloquent. In a few words, Shen Meizhuang thanked An Lingrong and quietly came to stand behind her.

Now the people standing in front were the Mengman people, and all the people who came in with the Han army flag stood behind.

When the time came, everyone knelt down to pay their respects to the Queen, shouting: "The Queen may live a thousand years, a thousand years, a thousand years."

After the ceremony, the queen still did not let everyone stand up.

The reason why the queen did this was because she found that Zhen Huan, who was supposed to be standing at the front, and looked very much like her sister, and Shen Meizhuang, who came from a prominent family and was named a nobleman when he first entered the palace, did not stand at the front, but ran to the end. Fang keeps company with An Lingrong.

The queen, whose plan failed, was naturally dissatisfied, but her benevolent character could not collapse, so she had no choice but to delay their getting up to express her dissatisfaction.

Fortunately, Concubine Hua came in. Looking at the unhappy faces of everyone, she felt a rare kindness.

"Hey, who is this blind person who has angered the Queen? Everyone's face turned pale as they knelt, and the Queen was not allowed to stand up."

"Concubine Hua, what are you talking about? They have just arrived, so they naturally have to learn the etiquette of the palace."

The queen took a sip of tea, raised her hand and said, "Everyone, get up."

"Yes."

Everyone who finally got up watched the graceful Concubine Hua casually salute to the Queen. Without waiting for the Queen's reply, she sat down in her seat and asked Songzhi to serve her and serve her tea.

She was full of joy and said proudly: "It was a little late last night to read the book with the emperor. The emperor is sympathetic to me and feels sorry for me to get up early. In the Queen's Palace, I won't let you get up early. The queen will not blame me." "

After so many years of fighting, the queen had a semi-permanent smile on her face. She smiled and said: "It is my sister's ability to be a constant pamperer. How can I blame you? How could I read the book with the emperor? In the morning You can also come to my palace to pay your respects."

"The Queen is joking, how can I not pay my respects to the Queen?"

When the stupid Xia Dongchun heard this, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said, "Why does Concubine Hua look more like a queen than a queen? Does she really think of herself as the master of the harem?"

The sound was neither too loud nor too quiet, just enough for Cao Guiren sitting nearby to hear it and remember it in his heart.

She glanced at Xia Dongchun, then withdrew her gaze without knowing what was going on, and concentrated on watching the palace fight between Concubine Hua and the Queen.

Seeing that Concubine Hua finally calmed down, the eunuch who was in charge of the newlyweds' ceremony directed everyone to salute the concubine, and then to Concubine Hua's exclusive salute.

Concubine Hua looked at the newcomers kneeling at her feet and said with some disgust: "What are your names?"

Standing at the front were the noble Fucha and Xia Dongchun. The former saluted correctly and answered appropriately.

As for the brainless Xia Dongchun, he gave Concubine Hua a salute that only a slave would give to his master, which made many concubines in the palace laugh.

"Hey, is this Xia Changzai? I thought she was a palace maid. She doesn't even know how to salute. Is this how the Queen teaches etiquette to newlyweds? I'm not afraid that the emperor will blame her if he sees it."

(End of this chapter)

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