Chapter 1 This is a great beauty
Early morning, in Chuxiu Palace.

Anshu was sitting in front of the window, looking at herself in the bronze mirror with a strange expression. The face in the mirror was as smooth as fat, delicate and charming, with stunning three-dimensional facial features embedded in a palm-sized face, which looked lifelike. She is a rare beauty.

The noise of women's sharp discussions came from the window, but An Shu inserted a peach blossom hairpin into the head of his flag.

Afterwards, Anshu still screamed in disbelief in his heart.

She actually crossed over!

Yesterday, she was accompanying a client of a state-owned enterprise to have dinner and socialize. On her way home from the end, she had an unexpected car accident. When she woke up, she found herself in this room.

Then, in a trance, he was introduced by the palace maid that this was the famous Kangxi period, and the name of this body was Niuhulu Anshu.
Upon hearing this, Anshu was subconsciously startled.
Could it be the famous Concubine Xi in history, the Empress Dowager Sheng Xiaoxian, also known as Qianlong’s mother!? Yongzheng’s little wife!?
Then I asked and found out that the great-grandfather of the original owner was Batulu Eyidu, and his father was Lingzhu, a fourth-rank official in the dynasty.
She is really Qianlong’s mother! Yongzheng’s little wife!
From yesterday to now, Anshu's mood has not calmed down. Such a bizarre experience actually happened to her.
as predicted.
The door was pushed open, and a nanny wearing a gray flag uniform walked in. The old nanny walked up to Anshu, looked at Anshu's exquisite facial features, and said with a smile: "Ms. Niuhulu, you have to Blessed."

Anshu was inexplicably stunned, then faced his grandma and said respectfully: "Mother Tian, ​​why do you say this?"

The more Grandma Tian looked at Anshu, the more she liked her. She still smiled and replied: "Empress De Fei thought that Sibeile's house had few heirs, and there were very few servants in the backyard. Sibeile was not in a very happy mood recently. So she ordered her to be by her side. Aunt Han came to our Chuxiu Palace to specially select two princesses, and then gave them to Sibeile Mansion, so Aunt Han picked you at that time."

When Anshu heard this, he looked at Granny Tian with a strange expression.

I complained again in my heart.

No, just say it.

Sure enough, consistent with history, her Niuhulu family was going to be given to Aixinjueluo Yinzhen, the fourth elder brother of the current dynasty, and the future emperor Yongzheng Ye.

It made Anshu feel like she was leaping across the class at a rapid pace. For example, using modern knowledge, she, a sales manager of an ordinary state-owned enterprise, suddenly had a blind date with the son of the head of state. What a huge wealth this was!

"Why don't you hurry up and pack up? Come with me to see Aunt Han outside the palace later." Seeing Anshu's distracted expression, Aunt Tian thought she was frightened by the sudden news.

So, after standing aside for a few words of comfort, he walked out of the house.

"Snapped"

As soon as the door closed, Anshu came back to his senses. He looked at everything in the room with a pair of auspicious eyes. His consciousness gradually became clearer and his head became clearer.

They come, the security.

Now that she has traveled back in time to the original owner, as a beautiful lady in the palace, if she wants to survive, she must take this step and leave the Chuxiu Palace.

No matter what happens in the future, she must face it bravely and overcome difficulties calmly.

What's more, some so-called illusory things in history, since they didn't happen, she can't take them seriously, let alone fantasize.

We must grasp the current things well, cherish and grasp the opportunities in front of us.

After thinking about it, Anshu stopped struggling and packed up his things without saying a word, put them into a package, and walked out of the house quickly.

After half an hour.

At the entrance of Chuxiu Palace, Anshu stood there with Granny Tian, ​​and beside him was another selected showwoman named Wu.

At this time, a nanny wearing a rich and noble flag dress stood in front of Anshu holding a portrait, looking at her with a smile, and her eyes revealed satisfaction.

Aunt Tian came closer and said in a somewhat flattering tone: "Aunt Han, what the old slave said is right, right? This Niu Hulu family is really beautiful. Although her family background is average, she is still a Manchu with a yellow flag, and she was given to the Fourth Master as her father. Gege, it’s more than enough.”

Mother Han's face flashed with joy, and her eyes scanned the portrait again. Seeing that the stunning facial features in the portrait matched An Shu's, she nodded lightly and replied softly: "Yes, Fujin and Belle will definitely be satisfied. "

Aunt Tian came together with a smile, then paused and said: "Look...this Wu family. Although he is from the Han Army Banner, and his appearance is a little bit worse, at least he is also a seventh-grade official in his family, and he is also lively, so he must be able to Please please Fourth Master."

Aunt Han looked calm, glanced at Wu's portrait and appearance, and said meaningfully: "As long as you don't cause trouble and act honestly, everything will be easy to talk about."

Aunt Tian immediately answered: "Don't worry, I guarantee that you will be satisfied with the service."

Anshu stood behind him, looking at their polite and old-fashioned style. As a modern person, it was simply bizarre, but he still stood in front of him calmly.

"You two remember, when you arrive at Baylor's Mansion, you must behave yourself, strictly abide by the rules, serve Si Baylor attentively, and never do anything out of proportion." At this time, Aunt Han stepped forward and looked at An with a serious expression. Shu and Wu. "Yes, Nanny!" Anshu relied on the memory of the original owner, and together with Wu, he saluted to Nanny Han.

Immediately afterwards, the carriage that took Anshu and Wu to Sibeile Mansion slowly left the Chuxiu Palace and then left the palace.

The most prosperous area in Beijing.

The carriage was driving leisurely on the street. Anshu sat in the carriage and looked at the Wu family across from him in embarrassment. The two of them stared at each other and didn't speak much.

Wu's eyes stared blankly at Anshu, with a burst of jealousy flashing in his eyes.

Anshu looked at this scene and secretly sighed.

We haven't even arrived at Baylor's Mansion yet, but we can already feel the struggle between women. If we go to Baylor's Mansion, wouldn't it be a drama like Gong Xinji! ?

But think about it, as a strong woman who has been in the workplace all year round, she has long been accustomed to these tricks. There are always intrigues between colleagues, not to mention that the two of them are about to enter the royal palace.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

Thinking of this, An Shu sat there very calmly.

The bustling sounds of street vendors kept coming from outside the car window. In order to relieve the embarrassment, Anshu quickly turned his head, opened the car curtain, and looked out of the car.

Different from the palace with high walls and deep courtyards, this kind of street is obviously very down-to-earth. There are old men selling sea salt, old men carrying baskets and ladles, street stall waiters who warmly entertain guests, and not far away there are many miscellaneous street stalls. A circus troupe that makes a living by working as a laborer is surrounded by a group of people and is performing a chest-breaking performance.

For a modern person who has traveled through time, this is simply unheard of, unseen, and surprisingly exciting.

"Step aside..."

Just as An Shu was looking at the scenery outside the car window with great interest, suddenly a deep and cold voice came.

Anshu quickly turned his head. A man in dark blue robes was riding a black horse in the crowd, and behind him was a man in light green.

As if he was in a hurry to do something, the man in dark blue robes swung the riding whip heavily on the horse's back. The horse's hooves instantly ran forward quickly, and the man behind him followed closely.

When the people on the street saw the sudden horse rushing towards them, they hurriedly avoided it and made way for the two men to go first.

This is not a horse-forbidden area, and the people are used to it happening occasionally.

Before he could see the faces of the two men clearly, the two horses galloped past An Shu, like a gust of wind.

Looking at the backs of the two of them, one can tell that they are of extraordinary temperament and of high worth. With such momentum, they must be powerful people in the capital.Especially the man in the dark blue robe who took the lead, his whole body revealed a royal aura that was difficult to hide.

"Is it a certain prince in the capital?" An Shu raised the curtains and muttered softly.

Perhaps it was because the man in dark blue robes had extremely keen ears. He seemed to have heard An Shu's words and quickly subconsciously turned back to look at An Shu.

An Shu was inexplicably stunned by this look back at him. The man had sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, deep facial features, and his chiseled profile outlined clear lines in the sunlight, and his whole body exuded endless light.

Lang Yan is unique and unique in the world.

In an instant, the man's stunning appearance was deeply imprinted in An Shu's heart.

At this moment, for some reason, the intertwined eyes of the two people revealed an indescribable familiarity. Just a touch made the two of them curious about each other.

"drive..."

Perhaps because something important was at hand, the man turned his head back before he had time to think, and then quickly disappeared into the crowd while driving his horse.

Seeing this, An Shu also lowered the car curtain, and then sat back in the car.

. . . . . .

(End of this chapter)

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