Transmigrate to be Queen

"What are you doing?"

Looking at Ning Xiaoman's fast movements, Zheng Qian is very stunned. Ning Xiaoman is usually literate and has to do everything in place. In Zheng Qian's eyes, there are only two words - very slow, but what rhythm is this now?

"Oh, brother Qian, you don't understand. Whether to meet the emperor or go to the Wenhua hall in front, there must be ministers. If there are many people, there won't necessarily be anything, and it won't be over at any time. What if the third prince is hungry? It's already this time, and I have to prepare for it."

Zheng Qian was suddenly moved. She is usually a slow and leisurely little girl. Once it comes to the master, she can always play her role as soon as possible. If she doesn't put the master in her heart, she can't do this. Zheng Qian is very happy for the master. The master is 16 years old this year, and there is no one beside the pillow. Maybe

"Hey, brother Qian, why are you still stunned? Help me install the stove. If it's cold in the Wenhua hall, it can also make your highness three slow. Your highness three didn't invite those people to see him. Even if you go there today, no one will care about him. We're the only one who cares more."

Seeing Zheng Qian loading the carbon fire, Ning Xiaoman puts the stove into the warm handbag,

"I don't know what it's about to call your highness three today. Doesn't it mean that your highness three will never be called to the palace banquet? Why are you called today?"

Zheng Qian didn't know what he was going to do. The person who came to send the message only said that it was the emperor's oral order, and simply said when he would arrive at the Wenhua hall, there would be no more following. The master was often neglected. How could anyone say more? He had to take one step at a time and deal with it temporarily.

"I don't know how the emperor became his father. I don't know. If the third prince doesn't dress properly, isn't it his man who lost him? He's really stingy. His son has a disease. He doesn't say how much he loves him, but ignores him. It's really not authentic. Doesn't he say that tiger poison doesn't eat his son?..."

Ning Xiaoman wants to mutter again, but Zheng Qian has already blocked his mouth,

"I said, ancestor, who are you trying to kill? Where is this place that allows you to talk so freely?"

Ning Xiaoman just reacted. He patronized to report injustice for the third prince. He forgot that this was the palace.

"Sorry, sorry, brother Qian, I'm negligent."

Ning Xiaoman quickly covered her mouth. She was afraid that she would get a cold sweat. She turned around and looked around. She didn't find any suspicious figure, so she put her heart down.

"What do you think your head is doing? You have been trained for half a year since you entered the palace. You are in charge of your mouth. You have followed the master for two months. Don't know how to talk less? If you can't control your mouth, what's the use of learning those etiquette rules? Why do you have to move sooner or later?"

Zheng Qianxun was cruel, but Ning Xiaoman didn't dare to answer back. He really did too much. In the past two months, in addition to hazy Yue's provocation from time to time, he was still safe, and he relaxed his vigilance. Now being denounced by Zheng Qianxun is also a lesson. Let him not get complacent next time.

"The third prince arrived -"

Ning Xiaoman was startled by a sharp report. This crisp voice has been long lost. Ning Xiaoman has never seen the internal waiter since he came to the third prince's yard. This is the unique voice of the internal waiter.

"I've seen the third prince!"

The two respectfully kowtow to the third prince, because they are going to see the emperor at this time, so all the etiquette rules will be used from now on. Ning Xiaoman suddenly remembered that he knelt for the third prince for the first time, but he really didn't kneel again.

Ning Xiaoman is suddenly complete. She should be the first person to see the prince every day without kneeling or kowtowing. With this, she is proud enough. One day she rises from the palace, marries and has children. She must tell her children that I didn't have to kneel when I saw the prince. Ha ha, how proud.

"Gone -"

The third prince and little chestnut have left the study and walked outside the yard where the third prince lives. Ning Xiaoman is still foolishly stunned. Zheng Qian is so angry that he patted her severely.

I don't know if there will be any problems when she goes to the Wenhua hall. Any problems in the yard are small things. As long as the master doesn't blame, it's all right. But when she comes to the Wenhua hall, she is not only a foreign minister, a civil servant, but also a eunuch. Where can she be good.

What's more, there are the emperor, empress, Prince and imperial concubine. They will lose their heads when they make a mistake. They usually look smart. Today, they are either in a daze or out of order. How can they be good in a moment? Looking at Ning Xiaoman who has chased the master, Zheng qian can't help worrying.

"Lock the door quickly. I'll follow you first. You'll come right away."

Zheng Qian instructs Zheng Bai to lock the door of his study and the yard. He chases people first. Zheng Bai also sees Zheng Qian's worry. He is also a little worried about Ning Xiaoman. This girl is a good girl, but don't go wrong.