first concubine

Chapter 167 Push her to the top. 4
Pei Rong took them around and entered the side hall.

The side hall was prepared for the musicians to rest before playing. Qiu Yinong and the others came late, and a lot of people had already gathered in the hall, and the musicians and court ladies were busy.

Wang Sile stood there bossing around, instructing this one to do something and that one to do something.

A pair of horizontal eyebrows are raised, and the face is fierce.

That's right, women who can sit in this position are more or less capable, and this Wang Sile is obviously a strong and fierce master, so he should not be underestimated.

Seeing that Qiu Yi Nong was late, she raised her eyebrows and taunted: "Don't take yourself seriously because you are the one brought by the eldest princess, but the eldest princess said that I want Ben Sile to train you well, hurry up, Go put makeup on Ziluo."

She pointed to a girl with delicate features sitting in front of a bronze mirror.

Pei Rong stuck out her tongue and told Qiu Yinong in a low voice: "That's Miss Zi Luo, the flute player, she is very nice, don't be afraid, go quickly."

After all, she took Qingqing to do odd jobs.

"The slave is going here."

Qiu Yi lowered her eyebrows docilely, walked to Zi Luo's side, picked up the comb on the dressing table and combed Zi Luo's hair.

The woman has long flowing black hair, hanging down to her waist, like smooth satin.

This is a delicate and gentle woman with a soft temper.

She sat in front of the bronze mirror and smiled warmly towards the bronze mirror: "Wang Sile is like this, don't worry about it, just get used to it."

Compared to Huanxiang, this woman is so kind that Qiu Yinong has a good impression of her.

In the Si Le Division, the female officials are the most arrogant, and the girls in the band also claim to be superior, how can they be so kind to a court lady?
The court ladies are the inferior ones in the Si Le Division.

"Why would my servant care about it? Wang Sile is a grown-up, so it's a matter of course." Qiu Yinong combed her hair with great dexterity, and a noble and elegant flying fairy bun was formed under her hands.

It's amazing.

Zi Luo looked at the mirror happily, and praised repeatedly: "Ah, your hands are really clever, they look great."

Indeed, Zi Luo has an oval face, paired with a flying fairy bun, it is even more small and delicate, so it is naturally very good-looking.

"As long as the girl likes it."

The autumn mood is thick and smiling, and the posture is humble.

"I like it, I like it..." Zi Luo looked at it in the mirror, smiling sweetly.

"Snapped."

There was a muffled sound, followed by a burst of exclamation and panic.

Qiu Yinong and Zi Luo looked over and saw a group of palace people surrounding something, panicked and didn't know what to do?
"What's going on?" Wang Sile walked over with a livid face, the palace servants parted, and Qiu Yinong saw a water-blue figure lying on the ground with a cut forehead and blood running down his face.

The sound just now was like the sound of a broken bone.

Qiu Yinong's heart sank slightly, it seems that this Huanxiang will not be able to play now, so this band needs a guqin player.

"My lord, I don't know what happened just now. A piece of wood on the hanging beam fell down, and it happened to hit Miss Huanxiang's hand. I think her hand was broken, and she fell down and knocked her head again." The maid serving Huanxiang cried loudly. of.

Wang Sile's face suddenly turned ugly.

Looking up at the hanging beam, a wooden board used for decoration has just fallen off, and there are still traces of loose nails.

She cursed in disgust: "It's really unlucky, you have caused me trouble at this time, so hurry up and find the imperial physician."

The female history beside her said anxiously: "What should I do? The emperor and all the royal relatives have arrived at the main hall, and the music and dance are about to appear."

Music and dance, as the name suggests, is to dance with the music.

How can you dance without the band of the sluss?

(End of this chapter)