The night was spent in Baili Wushang's sweet thoughts. When the first ray of morning light came in from the window, Baili Wushang got up and left quietly.
After another half an hour, Yun Jingchu was woken up by Bi Ling and Bi He outside the door. Then he got up, dressed, washed, and prepared for a new day of training.
Today's training is about saluting.
He bent down and knelt over and over again. If he couldn't learn it well, he kept bending or kneeling. In order to conceal his identity, Yun Jingchu could only pretend to be unskilled, so he, along with everyone else, was tortured by Aunt Wang over and over again.
"Yun Jingchu, it's not right. Don't move your body at all. Try it again!" Aunt Wang looked at Yun Jingchu who bowed and bowed, and said coldly.
"Yes, Aunt Wang." Yun Jingchu responded in a neither humble nor overbearing tone, stood up, stepped back a few steps, then stepped forward again, and bowed to an empty chair on the main seat.
"My body didn't sway this time, but my squatting posture was not standard enough." Aunt Wang said as she stepped forward and corrected Yun Jingchu's posture herself, and then said coldly, "Keep this posture for a stick of incense. In this way,
You can remember it."
"Yes, Aunt Wang." Yun Jingchu responded still without emotion.
In fact, Yun Jingchu knew in her heart that Aunt Wang did not deliberately embarrass her, but that the show girls who participated in the talent show every year had to go through such a process.
After correcting Yun Jingchu, Aunt Wang went to correct others. Yun Jingchu stood quietly with his body bent and his expression calm.
Time passed minute by minute, one moment passed, two quarters of an hour passed...
Yun Jingchu felt a little sore and numb in her legs and feet, but it was within the tolerance range. After all, she was also a martial arts practitioner, so she could still bear the pain.
Next to it, there was the sound of Aunt Wang shouting and the sounds of beautiful ladies walking around.
At this moment, there was a low noise outside the door, and then the high-pitched announcement from the eunuch: "The imperial concubine has arrived——"
Yun Xiyu? Yun Jingchu frowned, what is she here for? I don’t know why? Yun Jingchu felt that she must be doing nothing good, and most likely she was here for her.
Soon, Yun Jingchu heard the sound of footsteps, and then heard Aunt Wang's voice: "See the noble concubine."
"Aunt Wang, no courtesy." Yun Xiyu's gentle and elegant voice came.
"Why don't you bow to the Imperial Concubine quickly? By the way, let the Imperial Concubine see your study results." Aunt Wang's voice came again.
Yun Jingchu stood up, turned towards the door, and then saluted with everyone: "See the imperial concubine, the imperial concubine is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old."
At the door, Yun Xiyao shouted a bright red color. Her waist was straight, her figure was dignified, her head was decorated with pearls, and she looked at the crowd with a decent smile. "Everyone is exempt from the gift."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Everyone stood up and stood respectfully.
"Your Majesty, please come and sit here." Aunt Wang led Yun Xiyu to the main seat, invited her to take a seat, and asked someone to serve her tea before she said, "I don't know what's going on here, Your Majesty."
Order?"
Yun Xiyu took a sip of tea, then looked at Aunt Wang with a smile, and said slowly: "I am here to see your training. Just do what Aunt Wang should do, don't worry about me.