Although she only glanced at it, Jun Zilin left behind the queen mother, and every time she called up the picture about the embroidered concubine in her mind, it was like looking at a beautiful girl who could attract the soul.

This embroidered concubine is really beautiful, but it is obviously a sibling, and that chapter Yushu can't be seen very well!

Seeing that people were walking away, this embroidered concubine flicked her sleeves and shouted to the left and right, "Did you find the thing?" ”

The grandmother behind her shrank her head and replied stubbornly, "Niangniang, I haven't found it." Please forgive me! ”

She knelt down and begged for mercy, and the other palace maids also knelt down and kowtowed.

"A bunch of rice buckets!" The embroidered concubine was so anxious that she tightened her veil.

Looking up, she looked at the road where Jun Zilin and the others had left, her eyebrows tightened, and she murmured, "That Jun fool, it's different, it's definitely not the same......"

When the slaves and maids heard this, they immediately prostrated and did not dare to speak, lest they would be punished for hearing it.

Jun Zilin followed Queen Zhang, the queen walked slowly, and her pace was slow.

The two of them walked towards the Queen's Palace.

Behind him, a large number of palace maids and eunuchs walked away.

Empress Zhang glanced at Jun Zilin beside her before she spoke, "What does Lin'er think of the embroidered concubine?" ”

In this inner palace, there is a lot of deceit, and it is extremely unpeaceful.

Jun Zilin didn't want to get involved.

On her side, it was neither the embroidered concubine nor Empress Zhang.

When she came, Zhou Yan didn't tell her to be careful, although her eyes were black, but Jun Zilin still understood a little, the embroidered concubine was favored, and the queen was also a woman who was generous on the surface, how could she not be jealous.

Even if you don't put it into practice, you won't feel good in your heart.

So she replied, "The queen mother forgives her sins, Lin'er is clumsy, but she didn't see anything." ”

When Empress Zhang heard her say this, she narrowed her eyes and glanced at her. But seeing Jun Zilin lowering her eyes, she followed quietly beside her.

I couldn't help but think of what a scene the princess of Jin was when she performed the autopsy. And compare it with the obedient appearance in front of you.

Queen Didi smiled, nodded, and said, "Lin'er is an interesting child, no wonder King Jin likes you so much." ”

Jun Zilin didn't know how Zhou Yan liked her, but after the queen finished speaking, she walked to Qiqiu Palace.

I also chased after it at the moment.

The etiquette taught that Mama was the one who brought Jun Zilin here before, her face was slightly fat, and she looked very kind.

But Jun Zilin felt that this grandmother's face was a little familiar.

The question is, is this Mama Meng really here to teach the number of rituals?

Without waiting for Jun Zilin to reply, Empress Zhang did not hide it, and said directly, "This is the person recommended by Concubine Xiu to the palace to teach etiquette, and Mama Meng has also taught many people before. Presumably I can teach Lin'er you well this time. ”

She knew that Jun Zilin had already been taught by her grandmother before.

The Sacred Heart is unfathomable.

Empress Zhang felt that the emperor's meaning might be that the dignified princess Jin had an autopsy, which was really unseemly, so she found something to keep Jun Zilin busy.

"Thank you for the mention." Jun Zi Linfu saluted, and his face was impassive.

No wonder it feels familiar. I didn't see it clearly when I came, but this time I saw it clearly, and with Queen Zhang's guidance, she remembered, isn't this Mama Meng the problem of the original body.

Occasionally, Zhang Ruiyuan would also be summoned into the palace to meet the embroidered concubine, and there was a time when the original body also followed into the palace. Although Jun Zilin was stupid in the past, her identity was there, and there were many people who saw jokes in this world, but there were few who were really kind.

The way into the palace was not blocked, and the guards let it go.

The original body also followed Zhang Ruiyuan into the Jinwu Palace.

The specific incident, Jun Zilin can't remember it now, the original body should have suffered a heavy blow because of this, and her self-esteem collapsed, so she refused to recall this paragraph in her memory. Today's Jun Zilin carefully flipped out layers of memories, and finally came out in a dusty corner.

Memories seem to be stinking and rushing to the face.

Without waiting for Jun Zilin to look at it, she heard Mama Meng smile kindly, "Princess Niangniang, you are really late when you came, and the old body has been taught from the beginning, and I don't know if you can finish learning before lunch...... Why don't you learn the first set of rituals first? ”

Affected by her words, Jun Zilin retracted her senses, and smiled back with the same kindness, and replied without any emotion, "Mama Meng is the old man in the palace, and Zilin is the junior." Everything will be up to Mama," Speaking of this, seeing a hint of smugness in the eyes of this old mama, Jun Zilin changed her words and said, "But how many sets of etiquette are in Mama's hand, you might as well spread them out." The queen is also there, and Zilin also wants to show her hand in front of the mother. What did Mama Meng say? ”

"What does the princess mean, to learn all these rites in one day?" Mama Meng couldn't hold her back, and reversed her previous kindness, with disdain and doubt in her tone.

Don't forget, there are many ways to toss people in the palace.

And the number of etiquette, even the sets that are put away.

But if you want to toss a person, about dozens of sets and hundreds of sets can be tossed, there is really no end. What's more, every number of salutes, the way of bowing, and so on, this can be repeated over and over again, as long as you say that it does not match, what has been taught has to be repeated.

Tired alone can be half tired to death.

On the one hand, Mama Meng didn't believe that this former fool really wanted to see all the etiquette?

On the other hand, Mama Meng felt a deep crisis, because if she handed over all the etiquette that Jun Zilin should learn, then in front of the queen, she couldn't add it casually. Because the number of these ceremonies is "put into the account" with the queen.

Seeing Jun Zilin's resolute eyes, Empress Zhang smiled and said, "Mama Meng, don't hesitate, since Lin'er wants to see it, then you can take it out." ”

"Yes." Mama Meng had no choice but to order the palace maids she brought to fetch it.

Jun Zilin stood in place and waited, knowing a little in her heart. Although Empress Zhang and Concubine Xiu are not so harmonious, there is no conflict on the surface, and in private, although they are enemies of each other, they also use each other.

Because this Mama Meng is the one who embroiders the concubine, Queen Zhang is willing to accept her and teach herself.

It seems that Empress Zhang seems to have a request for embroidery concubines, so she will accept this Mama Meng.

was thinking about it, but saw that Mama Meng had returned.

The palace maid behind her was holding three thick green books.

The servant on the side was holding a bunch in his arms, which seemed to be some utensils used to learn etiquette.

Jun Zilin glanced at it twice and remembered it in her heart.

Mama Meng raised her head and was about to look at Princess Jin's face, but who knew that she only looked at it twice, and then she looked indifferent.

Hehe, it looks like it!

Mama Meng secretly scolded, this pile of etiquette things, even if she is the emperor's favorite princess Yanjing, will be afraid, and even have to plead with the emperor to learn one-third of it! Just looking at these three thick books of etiquette records, it is enough for a fool to drink a pot.

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