Chapter 3
The talent show in the Qing Dynasty was screened layer by layer, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs first screened out those who were disabled and ugly.Then, it will be sent by mule cart from Xuanwu Gate to the palace, waiting for the emperor to choose a concubine on a date.
I thought I would be deleted in the first round, but I don't know if the eunuchs in the Ministry of Internal Affairs have bad eyesight, or the family members have done some 'secret operations'. Anyway, I am going to Xuanwumen to accept the 'inspection'.
In fact, this is not bad, at least the next nine years will not be too boring.After all, in order to let as few people as possible know of my existence, I have really implemented the policy of "one door, two doors, no steps" for the past 16 years, which really suffocates me.
In the 43rd year of Kangxi, in winter, I finally arrived in Beijing and lived in the annex of Nianfu.I stayed there for nearly half a month and received some boring training every day.
Finally, it was the day of the draft, and for this draft, the family even allocated two extra maids for me, and those two maids were drawn from Er Niang and San Niang respectively.
Those two mean women kept making fun of the scar on my face, and this time they stole their maid to cover up the scar.Now when I think of those two women blushing with anger and their veins bursting out, I laugh so hard that my guts are almost knotted.
"Yoyo, miss, don't laugh! I don't know where to put this rouge on." It was my personal servant girl Qiaoyun who spoke.What kind of person is she, um, how to put it that way, she is very similar to me before, a bit like a silly big sister.Nosy, always like to grab some tiring jobs, as if this can prove his ability.
"Hehe, I don't know where to wipe it, so don't wipe it, lest people think I'm disobedient to you and get slapped in the face by you." Qiaoyun, a maid, is usually a fierce master. She is tall and tall, and she is taller than ordinary girls. Everyone should be tall.The eyes are also very big, and if you start to stare hard, you can scare people so that they dare not make a sound.
"Miss!——, don't entertain me, I am so bold, I dare not do anything to you." Qiaoyun said with a smile, but in a blink of an eye, she turned another face towards the two maids .
"Why are you two still standing there, watching a play! Why don't you hurry up and help me." I hate this kind of double-faced people the most in modern times, but looking at her now, I find it quite interesting.I didn't have the chance to watch Sichuan face-changing art before, but now I'm addicted to watching theatre.
Qiaoyun put on makeup for me again to cover up the scar.She powdered my face, but the scar was so thick that it never completely covered it up.Xu was in a hurry, she tightened her brows, and suddenly said angrily: "Miss, why are you putting on your face when you have nothing to do..."
"Qiaoyun!" I ignored the two people beside me, and raised my voice to stop her from continuing.She was taken aback by my sudden increase in tone, and for a moment she felt a little puzzled by Monk Erzhang.I gave her a hard look, and she gasped, covered her mouth in horror and knelt down, and said, "I'm sorry, Miss! It's Qiaoyun who is talkative, and Qiaoyun should be damned." She slapped her mouth as she spoke.
I saw that she was so frightened that she was about to cry, so I didn't punish her as soon as I softened my heart, "Forget it, remember to have a longer memory next time."
The two maids looked at each other, not knowing what happened.But if I don't know now, it doesn't mean I won't be able to figure it out in the future, and I don't know what Qiaoyun, a big maha, will say later, so I quickly find a reason to send them away.
After they left, Qiaoyun kept apologizing to me.She said I was bored, so I sent her away together.I sat alone in front of the mirror, and I touched the scar, "Is what I did right or wrong?"
Every time my father saw this scar, his expression would become very solemn.I knew he was blaming himself for teaching me to ride a horse for making me what I am now.I can't bear to think about that tough guy showing that expression every time.
"I'm sorry, I can't tear off that scar yet, but after 53 years of Kangxi, I will definitely tear it off."
(End of this chapter)
The talent show in the Qing Dynasty was screened layer by layer, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs first screened out those who were disabled and ugly.Then, it will be sent by mule cart from Xuanwu Gate to the palace, waiting for the emperor to choose a concubine on a date.
I thought I would be deleted in the first round, but I don't know if the eunuchs in the Ministry of Internal Affairs have bad eyesight, or the family members have done some 'secret operations'. Anyway, I am going to Xuanwumen to accept the 'inspection'.
In fact, this is not bad, at least the next nine years will not be too boring.After all, in order to let as few people as possible know of my existence, I have really implemented the policy of "one door, two doors, no steps" for the past 16 years, which really suffocates me.
In the 43rd year of Kangxi, in winter, I finally arrived in Beijing and lived in the annex of Nianfu.I stayed there for nearly half a month and received some boring training every day.
Finally, it was the day of the draft, and for this draft, the family even allocated two extra maids for me, and those two maids were drawn from Er Niang and San Niang respectively.
Those two mean women kept making fun of the scar on my face, and this time they stole their maid to cover up the scar.Now when I think of those two women blushing with anger and their veins bursting out, I laugh so hard that my guts are almost knotted.
"Yoyo, miss, don't laugh! I don't know where to put this rouge on." It was my personal servant girl Qiaoyun who spoke.What kind of person is she, um, how to put it that way, she is very similar to me before, a bit like a silly big sister.Nosy, always like to grab some tiring jobs, as if this can prove his ability.
"Hehe, I don't know where to wipe it, so don't wipe it, lest people think I'm disobedient to you and get slapped in the face by you." Qiaoyun, a maid, is usually a fierce master. She is tall and tall, and she is taller than ordinary girls. Everyone should be tall.The eyes are also very big, and if you start to stare hard, you can scare people so that they dare not make a sound.
"Miss!——, don't entertain me, I am so bold, I dare not do anything to you." Qiaoyun said with a smile, but in a blink of an eye, she turned another face towards the two maids .
"Why are you two still standing there, watching a play! Why don't you hurry up and help me." I hate this kind of double-faced people the most in modern times, but looking at her now, I find it quite interesting.I didn't have the chance to watch Sichuan face-changing art before, but now I'm addicted to watching theatre.
Qiaoyun put on makeup for me again to cover up the scar.She powdered my face, but the scar was so thick that it never completely covered it up.Xu was in a hurry, she tightened her brows, and suddenly said angrily: "Miss, why are you putting on your face when you have nothing to do..."
"Qiaoyun!" I ignored the two people beside me, and raised my voice to stop her from continuing.She was taken aback by my sudden increase in tone, and for a moment she felt a little puzzled by Monk Erzhang.I gave her a hard look, and she gasped, covered her mouth in horror and knelt down, and said, "I'm sorry, Miss! It's Qiaoyun who is talkative, and Qiaoyun should be damned." She slapped her mouth as she spoke.
I saw that she was so frightened that she was about to cry, so I didn't punish her as soon as I softened my heart, "Forget it, remember to have a longer memory next time."
The two maids looked at each other, not knowing what happened.But if I don't know now, it doesn't mean I won't be able to figure it out in the future, and I don't know what Qiaoyun, a big maha, will say later, so I quickly find a reason to send them away.
After they left, Qiaoyun kept apologizing to me.She said I was bored, so I sent her away together.I sat alone in front of the mirror, and I touched the scar, "Is what I did right or wrong?"
Every time my father saw this scar, his expression would become very solemn.I knew he was blaming himself for teaching me to ride a horse for making me what I am now.I can't bear to think about that tough guy showing that expression every time.
"I'm sorry, I can't tear off that scar yet, but after 53 years of Kangxi, I will definitely tear it off."
(End of this chapter)
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