From Leng Palace Princess Gou Cheng Martial Dao Supreme

Chapter 1 Me!That's horrible!
Great Xia Dynasty, Imperial Palace.

Ministry of Internal Affairs.

In the dimly lit room, there was a puff of damp water vapor.

Each of them was about twelve or thirteen years old, beautiful, slim, and wearing dark skirts. They stood neatly together, bowed their heads, and stood in front of an old and dignified man with gray hair and bright five-color robes. In front of the maid.

The atmosphere did not dare to pant.

In the Great Xia Dynasty, the imperial palace was strictly hierarchical.

The same is true of the palace ladies.

From one to nine grades.

The highest level of authenticity is the nurse in charge in front of me.

Manage all major affairs in the palace, responsible for distributing salaries, assigning maids and other affairs.

A lot of power.

And these little maids in front of them are naturally ninth-rank maids who have just finished training.

Today's day is also very unusual.

It is an annual day when the Department of Home Affairs is responsible for assignments.

At this time of the year, the nanny in charge of managing the maids will allocate manpower according to the needs of each palace gate inside the harem.

For these young maidens.

This is naturally a major event that determines fate.

If it can be assigned to the palace gates where the favored concubines and even the empress are.

That is of course a future.

But if it is assigned to the cold palace.

Life in the future may be more miserable.

Because under normal circumstances, the flow of people in the harem is very small.

therefore.

For a court lady.

Once allotted.

From now on, my own destiny is basically closely related to my master.

and so.

before allocating.

Some court ladies with family backgrounds have already found their next homes in advance.

Even without background.

He will also save some money from his small salary, and give some gifts to the maids in charge of the nanny.

Do yourself a favor.

How much can I ask for peace of mind.

"From today onwards, once the distribution is completed, each of you will follow the rules of the palace and take good care of your master. I don't need to say anything about these things."

The nanny in charge of the first grade said lightly.

Naturally, none of the little maids below dared to say anything more.

Done.

The nurse in charge opened the roster in her hand.

"Lin Hong, Jinyang Palace, from the fifth rank, first-class maid."

Immediately.

A palace lady named Lin Hong walked out of the team, with an uncontrollable smile on her face, she raised her neck like a little swan, and proudly glanced at the palace ladies behind her.

Many of the large group of court ladies behind her showed envious expressions.

Jinyang Palace.

It is the palace where the queen lives, and the first-class maids are responsible for serving tea and pouring water, which is not too heavy.

The queen's mother is all over the world.

Naturally, he also cherishes the court ladies very much. For these court ladies whose future is gloomy, Jinyang Palace is the best place to go.

"Duan Murong, Furong Palace, from the seventh rank, a cold palace maid."

Another court lady walked out of the queue with a sad face.

The cold palace maid, if nothing else happens, it can be said that she has never made it to the top in her entire life.

and.

The master in the cold palace, after staying there for a long time, will have some problems in his heart.

At that time, it will be necessary to ask these court ladies to vent their anger.

……

Over time.

In the unwavering tone of the nanny in charge, each little maid was either happy or ashamed, and determined her own destiny for the rest of her life.

Finally, at last.

"Jiang Zirou, the Sutra Pavilion, the eighth rank, sweeping court lady."

Immediately.

Many court ladies around cast their eyes on the team, the youngest, fair-looking maid, with more or less pity on her face.

What is worse than a cold palace lady.

She is a sweeping maid who doesn't even have a backer.

This kind of court lady is like weeds on the side of the road. Whether it is those unhappy court ladies, psychopathic eunuchs, or passing guards, they can step on them as long as they want to.

Allotted.

The nurse in charge, who was about fifty years old, closed the roster in her hand.

Left without looking back.

The little palace lady was left alone in place.

This maid named Jiang Zirou is about seven or eight years old, she has a clean face, and she looks quite cute, unlike the numb maids around her, even in a dim room, there is an indescribable expression between her eyebrows and eyes Aura.

only.

The little girl was in a daze, obviously she hadn't recovered from the blow just now.

The so-called hit.

It doesn't mean to be assigned to the scripture storage pavilion, just like weeds on the side of the road, lonely without even a backer.

But because of another thing.

Her real name is not Jiang Zirou, but Lin Yi.

He is an architectural engineer on earth who just graduated.

To put it simply, he is a code farmer.

Accidentally died suddenly while staying up late typing codes, and then traveled to this world.

thought here.

Jiang Zirou couldn't help feeling sad, she wanted to die already.

Others cross.

Flying to the top, three thousand in the harem, and the prosperity of the wind.

Here I am.

She actually became a little maid in the harem, and even lost the little brother she had raised for more than 20 years in vain.

"call……"

Jiang Zirou looked desperate.

After merging with the memory of the original owner, I found that my identity is not as simple as an ordinary court lady.

The Jiang surname is the national surname of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Yes, she is still a "princess".

However, she was born to the emperor who went crazy after drinking and a maid of the eighth rank who was doing laundry, so the identity of this princess can only be said to be real but unknown.

As for why the last name is "Jiang"?
That's because, although a princess like Jiang Zirou has no status in the palace now.

But that doesn't mean it won't be useful in the future.

The barbarians in the north are rampant and have coveted the fertile land of Zhongzhou for decades, in order to ease the relationship between the two countries.

There has always been a need for a princess to go north and get married.

of course.

The barbarians in the north have always been barbaric.

Coupled with acclimatization.

Most of the princesses who went to marry each other had tragic endings, and few survived ten years.

Although Jiang Zirou's identity is not popular on weekdays, when it comes time to make a marriage, Jiang Zirou is sure that the concubines in the harem will think of him immediately.

"awful!"

"That's horrible!"

"It's really too miserable! You don't give me grass when you are a cow!"

Jiang Zirou's face was numb, and her baby-fat face looked a little pouty.

"Is this hell? It's so miserable!"

Jiang Zirou felt that his future was bleak.

But it's hard to live a new life.

But I don't want to give up so easily.

that's it.

Jiang Zirou calmed down, and came to the Sutra Pavilion alone in a daze.

Just stepped inside the building.

A slightly mechanical voice sounded in Jiang Zirou's ears.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for activating the sign-in system. Would you like to sign in here?"

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