The bigger the official, the more he will understand the will of the Holy One. They may not be able to solve the sufferings of the people, but that doesn't matter. If they can solve the pleasure of the Holy One, they will also be able to gain high official positions and generous salaries.

Most of the officials in the Ministry of Rites are like this. It took these people only half a month to prepare for Baili Muyun's first draft since he came to the throne. There are a lot of beautiful girls who are fat and thin, all of them are graceful and graceful.

The beauty is stunning. Everyone has it like a lady, a little girl has it, a person has it in a bright and dignified way, and a woman has it. I think the etiquette department not only gets things done quickly, but also puts a lot of thought into it.

Mo Xi had a special status and did not need to go through the same checks as those beautiful ladies, so she settled in Zhongcui Palace early. She chose an inconspicuous North Pavilion. When the beautiful ladies squeezed into Zhongcui Palace that day

, this palace that had been dead for a long time suddenly took on new vitality and was full of life.

These beautiful girls have heard a lot about Mo Xi's origins, but their attitudes towards her are very different. Some treat her with courtesy because she is a status to be sealed, while others look down on her and treat her with disdain as she is just a musician.

Yes, but Mo Xi just laughed it off.

The drama in the harem has just begun, so there is no need to waste your energy on these things.

The person who teaches palace etiquette is an old nun. The folds on her face make her known as an aunt. The corners of her eyes that hang downward are a bit mean, and even the nasolabial folds around her mouth are scary.

"Slave Fulan has met all the masters. Within one month from today, I will teach you the etiquette in the palace through this slave and the other two nuns. Only when the Queen Mother and the Queen are satisfied will they

Place your masters' green cards in front of the Emperor."

"Thank you for your advice, mama." Mo Xi followed the other women and bowed. After the salute, he saw that all of these women took out silver coins from their own waists and stuffed them into the mama's hands, asking her to take care of them.

Of course, Mo Xi didn't have to do this. She was just here to learn etiquette and style. She was afraid that the nanny would pay more attention to her. She wanted to eat with the show girls despite her status as a waiting girl.

She was also the first person to live with her, and the Queen Mother was really not afraid of violating the ancestral precepts.

"Are you Mo Xi?" A soft voice brought Mo Xi back from his wild thoughts. He turned around and saw a woman with a round face. Her eyebrows were a bit light, so she traced them with an eyebrow pencil. Her nose was small and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

Her hair is very beautiful, so the voice coming out of her mouth is also so beautiful.

Mo Xi roughly guessed who she was. The information that Shadow had compiled for her in the past two days said that this woman was quite intelligent, saying that she had outstanding appearance, graceful figure, especially a soft and charming voice, and a simple and kind-hearted nature. She

She is the only daughter of Jin Guanming, the admiral of the first nine sects, with a golden heart.

The nine-door admiral is in charge of the nine gates in the capital. He is in a senior position and is in charge of the inner city. He is the defender of Yejing. What is rare is that he is a veteran of the previous dynasty and is not with the prime minister. Because he is in charge of the guards of the capital.

, I can fight against the prime minister in court.

"I am, are you..." Mo Xi asked pretending to be confused.

"My name is Jin Zixin. I have heard you sing before." Jin Zixin seemed to realize that it was inappropriate to mention someone else's identity as he spoke. He covered his mouth and said quickly: "I didn't mean it."

"It's okay." Mo Xi smiled and told her not to blame herself.

"The pipa music you play is so beautiful. I have always wanted to ask my father to invite you to come to my house to teach me, but I can't find you anywhere." Jin Zixin looked at Mo Xi with admiration.

"Really? There will be more time in the palace from now on. If you like it, I can teach you." Mo Xi was just talking politely. Unexpectedly, Jin Zixin took Mo Xi's hand and his face turned red with excitement.

, kept happy.

While the two were talking, they heard a young eunuch shouting in a high-pitched voice: "The Queen is here!"

This was not the first time for the show girls to see the Queen. The Queen Mother and Queen Zuo Li had seen these show girls before when they were showing off their looks. Therefore, these show girls were not very nervous and only bowed uprightly.

"Sisters, do you have a general understanding of the etiquette in the palace?" The queen held Jade's hand and said leisurely while walking back and forth beside the beautiful girl kneeling on the ground.

"Reply to my wife, I am training you now." Miss Fulan answered with a smile.

"Well, thank you for your hard work, auntie." The queen just hummed lightly, her eyes fell on Mo Xi, and she walked towards her.

Mo Xi knew that she was here to cause trouble for him, so he could only look at the pair of pearl-encrusted crested shoes in front of him and sighed. The queen said condescendingly: "Raise your head and show me."

Mo Xi raised her head as she was told, and the queen sneered and said to Fulan: "This is a future nobleman, aunt, you have to serve me!" At this time, these nuns are really interested in her, but

No matter what kind of idea, Mo Xi could only look at the sky.

After Zuo Li made such a fuss, anyone with eyes knew that the queen was at odds with her, and the ladies no longer interacted with her. Mo Xi was left quiet and just read a few books in her own room. However, she heard a sound outside.

There was a knock on the door, and when he opened his mouth to look, Fulan pulled Mo Xi out and threw him into the yard.

"This slave is following the Queen's instructions and will give special instructions to the young master." After Fulan finished speaking, the nun behind her tied two iron balls to her arms. The iron balls were extremely heavy, probably weighing more than ten kilograms.

Mo Xi looked at Fulan coldly to see what she was going to do. Fulan said: "Tonight, the old slave will teach the young master how to perform the Wanfu ceremony. Stand tall, clasp your hands, put your right hand on top, and place it on your waist.

Yang, lean forward slightly and bend your knees slightly. Please do this once, Master."

An iron ball weighing ten kilograms was hung in each hand. It was difficult for Mo Xi to raise his hands, let alone perform the ten thousand blessing ceremony? How much did the queen hate her for being so blatant that she wanted to punish herself? Mo Xi knew that at this time, she

There was nothing she could do, she just gritted her teeth, held up the two iron balls, clasped her hands around her waist, and almost fell to her knees when she bent her knees.

"You have to stand firm, little master. If you fall, I won't be able to bear any serious injuries." Fulan said in a cold tone.

He staggered two steps and forced himself to stand. The weather in early summer began to get sultry. Before long, Mo Xi's clothes were soaked with sweat and stuck to his skin. A few strands of black hair were wet and winding on his forehead. There was such a big movement in the yard.

This alarmed the ladies from all the palaces, and they gathered in groups of twos and threes and talked in low voices. Jin Zixin also put on her coat and looked at Mo Xi. He wanted to help her but didn't know where to start.

Being looked at with curiosity and curiosity, Mo Xi felt like a monkey on the street for people to watch and play with, and felt humiliated. The iron ball hanging on his arm became heavier and heavier, and his hand seemed to be broken, and his legs also seemed to be broken.

He was so sore that he would fall down if he took off his strength even a little bit, but he held on with an unyielding energy.

"My little master is so precious. You haven't become a master yet, but you are so delicate. When you become a master, will you hide it in a golden house?" Fulan walked back and forth, nibbling melon seeds, and the peels of the melon seeds came from time to time.

Throw it in Mo Xi's face.
Chapter completed!