When it was time to go out, the two noble ladies who entered the palace next to them came in carriages according to their ranks.

And on the side of the Lingguo Mansion, the luxurious imperial chariot arrived in front of the mansion.

Only the emperor and empress can sit on this chariot, and now, the saint has given it to him.

Although the palace people who carry the chariot are regulated by Jieyu's six people.

However, when Xia Ling sat on this imperial chariot and entered the imperial city all the way from the Lingguo Mansion, such a guard of honor with flowers and brocade secretly did not know that he was hated by many people.

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This time, Xia Ling was left with a brand, as well as the concubine of the General's Mansion and the concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

This can be regarded as the top tripartite force in the imperial court.

The Lingguo Mansion represents the old imperial relatives, the General's Mansion represents the military power, and the Prime Minister's Mansion represents the regime.

After the saint ascended the throne, he used the harem to envelop the government's attitude, which was very clear.

Three people entered the palace.

Xia Ling lives in Chunhua Palace, she is the position of the fourth grade, and she lives in the main hall.

The concubine of the General's Mansion, whose name is Jiang Er, is Rong Hua from the fourth grade, one level lower than Xia Ling, and lives in the side hall of Qiushi Palace.

The concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion, whose name is Xie Luoyan, is Rong Hua from the fourth grade, who is the same as Jiang Er, and lives in the side hall of Chaolu Palace.

Because Xia Ling came in in in a royal chariot, when waiting for the palace people to guide the way, Jiang Er and Xie Luoyan looked at Xia Ling's expressions differently.

Now that he has enjoyed this honor, Xia Ling is naturally ready to cook oil on fire.

She lowered her eyes, just as if there were no two people beside her.

Jiang Er of the General's Mansion, with a slightly round face, looked at her with a sassy aura, and his eyes fell on her several times.

Suddenly, she smiled and spoke to Xia Ling.

"Sister Ling, your Luo skirt with lotus entwined branches is so beautiful, is it made by the embroidery lady of the An's garment shop in the east of the city?"

Xia Ling: "...... Be. ”

I didn't expect Jiang Er to talk to her.

Raising his eyes, Xia Ling looked at Jiang Er, bumped into Jiang Er's kind smile, was stunned, and smiled at Jiang Er, which was considered polite.

This conversation was extremely short, and Jiang Er didn't say a few words to her, and the people from the palace came.

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Xia Ling entered the Chunhua Palace.

Everything in the palace is taken care of by the Internal Affairs Office.

From the arrangement to the ornaments, and even the screen tent next to the wooden window, every furnishing is very suitable for Ling Wangxi's preferences, and it can be seen that it has been deliberately ordered.

Ji Yuan...... He's really ill-intentioned.

If it was really the original owner who entered the palace, a teenage girl would be so favored at first glance and so remembered by the saint......

This kind of feeling of being responded to by the person you like, the original owner is afraid that he will be completely trapped and will never be able to pull it out again.

Because she confessed, he reciprocated the favor and wanted to spoil her?

With a faint turn of thoughts, Xia Ling sat on the couch next to the wooden window, lazily propped up his face, closed his eyes and rested for a while.

Speaking of which, Xia Lingshu has worn so many worlds, and it is not the first time he has entered the palace.

There are many rules and strict hierarchies in the palace.

As a concubine, it is still very difficult to attack a saint.

But fortunately, Xia Ling could feel that Ji Yuan was very interested in her.

This kind of ambiguity between men and women does not need to be spoken, it can be felt by women.

After entering the palace, this ambiguity is very important, and it is also her hole card......

"He Jieyu, the saint turned over your sign tonight, so you can prepare early." The palace people came to report.

Xia Ling: "Got it, reward." ”

She gave an order, and Chu Chun beside her went to get a purse and stuffed it into her father-in-law who came to announce the decree.