Traveling back to ancient times: the training plan for strict wife control

Chapter 162 The Miserable Life of the Little Court Lady
Thinking of the miserable life in the future, Qingqing is infinitely annoyed.

Fortunately, if you are not the concubine of this tyrant, you still have the opportunity to go out of the palace as a court lady. Didn't the palace ladies in the ancient palace all go out when they reached a certain age?It looks like he is 25 years old, depressed, his body is only seventeen or eighteen years old, it seems that Qingqing wants to lie about his age, let's report 24.

The emperor's so-called rewarding Xiao Qi meant that he sent ten beauties there, but the fate of the beauties can be imagined, all of them became handmaidens, Xiao Qi dared not resist the order, but he would not touch those beauties either.

As for Qingqing, she was moved out from Yu Xiangyuan and became the Emperor's servant girl, in charge of pouring tea and water for the Emperor, and also had to stay on night duty. Seeing that the eunuch in charge had assigned him such a lot of work, and she had to do it every day. Facing Xiaosan's ice sculpture-like face, Qingqing poured out bitterness in her heart, scolded Xiaosan and Xiaojiu, and greeted all the ancestors of the Xiao family.

Although Qingqing didn't want to drag Ning'er down, and wanted Ning'er to take the gold and silver out of the palace and redeem her body to live a free life, but Ning'er refused and followed Qingqing to the death. She had no choice but to do it with Qingqing I hired a palace lady to be in charge of sweeping and sweeping. Although it was hard work, but luckier than Qingqing, she didn't have to be with this paper tiger all the time!

A paper tiger is also a tiger, maybe one day it will go crazy and we will be killed.

Qingqing worked hard for a day. Although the emperor was very cold, he was a workaholic. He spent the whole day reviewing memorials or receiving ministers. In short, he was discussing political affairs all day long.

And Qingqing, standing on an inconspicuous side, paid attention to the emperor's tea from time to time, refilled it when it was missing, and changed it when it was cold. Before she knew it, she dozed off several times while standing. My mind is wandering, thinking about Da Hao's beauty, and I don't know how Xiao Jiu is doing outside, but it's a pity that I can't see the beauty pageant project I created by myself, it's really depressing.

Finally, another imperial maid came to change shifts. Qingqing dragged her sore legs and walked back to the residence. Although the work was not heavy, it was tiring to stand all the time. I had never seen such abusive staff. Taking advantage of the opportunity, I must find a way to get a chair tomorrow, and it is best to get other maids to apply for a chair with me.

(End of this chapter)