The stunning cold emperor is cute

Chapter 136

The court ladies of high-ranking concubines are divided into three classes.

The first-class maids are those who serve the master personally, and are often the master's confidantes, who can help the master manage the palace.The color of the palace dress is light pink, you can embroider some simple fancy patterns, and the workmanship is also more delicate.A small amount of silver jewelry can be worn on the head, or jewelry specially given by the master.

The second-class maids are dispatched by the first-class maids and are responsible for the daily life of the master, such as food, clothing and so on.The color of the clothes is light beige, only the cuffs and necklines can be embroidered with patterns, and some light-colored silk flowers can be worn on the head.

The third-class maid is responsible for cleaning and running errands.The color of the clothes is the same light green as other low-ranking maids, the color is the most inconspicuous and has no patterns, and the hair can only be worn with a plain hairband on the head.

"Morning sister Juye, sister Juye is going to pick flowers for the master? It's so beautiful." A eunuch came forward to say hello.

Chrysanthemum Ye glanced at the flower basket she was holding. The juicy flowers were colorful, and they were indeed more colorful against the background of her pale apricot-colored clothes. She said coldly, "Go to work."

"Yes, sister Juye."

When the eunuch left, Yun Shu took out a piece and a half of taels of silver from her sleeve, squeezed it reluctantly, then threw her hand at Chrysanthemum Ye's feet.

Chrysanthemum Ye felt something strange under her feet and looked down.

It was half taels of silver.

The thin eyebrows drawn by willow leaves add joy.

Picking silver early in the morning, even half a tael is enough to make people happy by accident.

I looked around and saw that everyone was busy and no one was paying attention, so I gently squatted down to pick up the money.

While she was squatting down, Yun Shu, who was sweeping the floor beside her, took two quick steps. When she got to the flower basket that she deliberately pulled away from her body for the convenience of squatting down, she quickly threw the small paper ball that had been clutched in her hand into it. In a big flower like a peony.

After throwing away the small balls of paper, Yun Shu swept the ground again, and bent over to pull out the weeds when she saw them, as if she had been working all along.

Chrysanthemum Ye picked up half a tael of silver and happily left with a flower basket on her shoulders.

Yun Shu peeked at her back and saw her enter the main hall where Zheng Shurong was, so Fang quickly cleaned up some fallen leaves on the side of the road and left Jinghong Hall.

When she arrived at the temple, Chrysanthemum Ye took a pair of small and exquisite gold scissors, and cut off the branches and leaves of the flowers she picked.

"Today's flowers look even better than yesterday's." A woman dressed as a light pink court lady came out of the inner room, her voice was like water like a song, and her appearance was also very beautiful.
Ju Ye hurriedly put down the golden scissors in her hand, and said with a smile: "Sister Miscellaneous, is the master up?"

Rosary Bead approached the flower basket, "No, I guess it will be half an hour younger."

Chrysanthemum Ye glanced at the inner room, and said in a very low voice: "The emperor has not come to Jinghong Palace recently, the master is depressed."

"Oh, I didn't go to bed until midnight again last night." Rosary reached out and took out a flower from the flower basket, which happened to be the one that Yunshu threw the small paper ball.

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Jingyue Palace

Because eight palace servants died at Zhaohua Gate, half of the servants in Concubine Rong's palace were gone.

Song Ke, the governor of Dianzhong Province, personally brought twenty court ladies and eunuchs to choose for Concubine Rong.

Concubine Rong sat on the large brocade cushioned bench, her expression of joy and anger made people inexplicably nervous.

"Lord Song, are these the only people in the huge palace?" Concubine Rong, stained with Dan Kou's onion-shaving fingers, scraped at the armrest of the chair, making a slight cracking sound.

Song Ke got goosebumps on his back, bowed his body and said respectfully: "If the empress is not satisfied, I will immediately change another group of people."

(End of this chapter)