The Queen Mother's Kitchen Knife

Chapter 393: Jiao Didi (1)
Minzhi took Xia Lian, who was crying silently, down to get the medicine.

"Originally, you should pay respects to me today, but judging by your looks, you probably won't," Tang Jingyue said helplessly and tolerantly after a moment of silence, "I'm not a very particular person, bye But, you have to report your names one by one, so that I can know your identities."

Haha, the princess said that she is not a very particular person.

Everything that happened today is an overthrow of this sentence!But the princess said this after the fact, which is really brazen and self-contradictory.

The women in the hall looked at each other to see if the concubine didn't plan to deal with the maid who poured honey water all over Aunt Lin's body, so she said so.

Hmph, measuring others is one ruler, and measuring yourself is another, really smart.

Immediately, the concubines all showed disdain, or pouted their lips, or rolled their eyes.Guo Xiuyin faintly felt that what the princess said should not be overcomplicated, it was just the literal meaning.But naturally, she wasn't sure.And it has nothing to do with her, just watch the show quietly.

To introduce myself.But who will come first?

Everyone looked at each other, and finally looked at Guo Xiuyin in unison.

Without turning her head, Guo Xiuyin knew that she must be the first to stand up and speak.She, Lin Tingzhi, and Shen Jincen, because they have served in bed, are easy to be pushed out to be the leaders.Now that Shen Jincen and Lin Tingzhi are not here, naturally she is on top.

"Hehe," opened his mouth and smiled, Guo Xiuyin looked more kind than anyone else, "I am Guo Xiuyin, my father is Guo Junjie, the servant of the Ministry of War, and has been in the mansion for more than two years, hehe."

Tang Jingyue smiled lightly: "How old are you?"

Guo Xiuyin's smile paused, and then said with a smile: "I am twenty-four." The princess asked her age in a grandma's tone, which really made Guo Xiuyin uncomfortable.

"It's 24..." Tang Jingyue repeated in a low voice. Seeing Guo Xiuyin's complexion turned a little pale, she motioned for her to sit down, "One table at a time. Next."

Guo Xiuyin took a seat.Age has always been her heartache.Which woman doesn't care about her age.When I was sixteen or seventeen, I didn't feel it, but when I turned twenty, I suddenly felt a little hard to believe that I was so old.As the oldest concubine in the backyard, Guo Xiuyin has always been very taboo about talking about her age.

The concubine repeated her age in a low voice just now, which made Guo Xiuyin feel that the concubine was showing off.

She was already twenty-four, and the princess was only... fifteen.

Guo Xiuyin who sat down took a sip of the honey water, feeling quite uncomfortable.

In order, the concubines lined up one by one and reported their names, ages, family backgrounds, and the length of time they had been in the mansion in front of Tang Jingyue.Tang Jingyue discovered that most of Ah Hao's concubines entered the mansion more than two years ago, many of them entered the mansion more than half a year ago, and the rest all entered the mansion more than half a year ago, such as the little girl in the peach pink jacket He Caimei.

Is there a reason for this?
How to pay off clearly in batches.

Finally, it was Lin Tingzhi's turn at the table, and when the last girl got up to speak, it was rare to attract Tang Jingyue's attention.

"My concubine is from the famous Qin family. I am nineteen years old. I have been in the mansion for more than half a year. My father... is, Qin Dahu, the head cook of the Tiger Camp in the south of the city." Qin Xiang buried her head in her chest embarrassingly.

After Qin Xiang finished speaking, there was a burst of snickering in the hall.

The chief cook in the army?

This kind of family background, needless to say, is the lowest among all people.And it's not generally low.If the family background of the other concubines is in the sky, then Qin Xiang's family background is in the [-]th hell, it's not just the difference between cloud and mud.

(End of this chapter)