Chapter 110 Palace Training

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When the heavy lacquer palace gate was slowly closed, Mo Ziyao stood under the palace wall with her back to the palace gate. In front of her was a red wall and green tiles. The wall was towering, covering the sky and the sun. The majestic palace was magnificent. The solemn halls rose to the brilliant golden roofs, which were dependent on each other, staggered and lined up one after another. From afar, the top of the golden glazed tile double eaves hall shines brightly in the sun, which makes people confused and can't distinguish the direction of the east and the west.

Looking at this magnificent palace, Mo Ziyao sighed in her heart: This is the palace, and this is the palace where people can enjoy all the glory and wealth.

The sun was dazzling, and Mo Ziyao suddenly closed her eyes and raised her hand to cover the sun above her head. Through the fingers, the hot light still hurts people's eyes.

Two tall and magnificent palaces are extremely conspicuous in the complex. Mo Ziyao gradually became fascinated as she looked at the two buildings.

Not far from the east, the towering tall palace clearly came into view.

On the eaves of this tall building, there is a lifelike golden dragon coiled on each of two symmetrical roofs. The dragon's hind limbs are slightly curved, and its strong and sharp claws tightly grasp the roof, while its forelimbs are slightly raised up. The five claws are scattered and look up at the sun, as if it will soar into the sky at any time.

At this moment, at the top of the building, the warm golden sunlight shines on the dragon, and slowly rises a faint and looming and twisted airflow. From afar, it seems that the two golden dragons bring a strong and undeniable majesty to the whole palace.

"This is the whole picture of Ruan Nanguo Palace, and the one in the middle is the Qianqin Hall, right?" Mo Ziyao thought to himself.

He turned his eyes slightly and stared at the eaves of the other house, which was only slightly shorter than the eaves of Qinqian Palace. If you look closely, you will find that the roof is also carved with decorative objects, but unfortunately it is far away and cannot be recognized.

"If I expected this mansion, it should be the residence of successive queens - Fengze Palace, right?"

Mo Ziyao has never been to the palace of Ruan Nan, but on the way to the palace, she read some Ruan Nan's history. In the book, there are the establishment of Ruan Nan, major events in previous dynasties, and a brief history of emperors and empresses in each dynasty. Although there is no special introduction to the palace architecture in the book, important and special buildings such as Qinqian Hall and Fengze Palace are rarely mentioned.

"Fengze Palace" Mo Ziyao took the corners of her lips and said silently in her heart, "And among the 800 beautiful women who entered the palace this time, who will eventually live in this palace?"

"Miss..."

Xiaoxiao's soft shouting made Mo Ziyao, who was silent in her thoughts, suddenly come to her senses and bowed her head forward

At a glance, it turned out that those warbler swallows had long been far away from them.

Just as soon as she wanted to withdraw her eyes, she found that an unfriendly sight was coming this way. Mo Ziyao couldn't help but look for it. She glanced at the sight and found that the owner of this look was Gu Qinger walking among the last group of people.

Qing'er saw that Mo Ziyao, who was hanging at the end of the crowd, had found herself, so she didn't even cover up. When she was thinking about whether to come forward to warn her, a beautiful woman in yellow next to her turned around to talk to her, and Qing'er had to quickly withdraw her eyes.

The woman in yellow couldn't help looking up at the two masters and servants at the gate of the palace. She couldn't help but look at her eyebrows in a straight line.

I saw that both the master and servant were beautiful embryos, and the master was even more beautiful. Although she only wore a white flower breasts and a light blue gauze, her snow-like skin was bright, but her head was only combed with a simple hairpin, tied with a water-blue silk, a jade hairpin was gently pulled, and the hairpin tip was as thin. The small chain of water beads, 3,000 hairs naturally scattered on the shoulders, shaking slightly like rain. A black and smooth hair sets off a snow-white and clear face, and the face is not pink, but it is also beautiful and touching.

This is her innate beautiful face, and her fine white skin is still unconcealed, which shows her unique advantages. Even if she doesn't dress up and wear elegant clothes, she is still a beautiful and touching woman.

Just for a moment, the woman in yellow became jealous of the inconspicuous person at the gate of the palace, so she could finally understand why Qinger looked at her like that.

This woman is likely to be a stumbling block on their road to success, so she soon had the same hatred as Qing.

She grabbed Gu Qinger's arm with complicated eyes and asked, "Sister Qinger, what is the origin of that woman? Do you have a grudge with your sister?

Qing'er heard that the woman in yellow had a little displeasure and unwillingness in her tone, and she thought about it and understood why. A flash in my mind suddenly came to my mind: if she offends or provokes more new girls in the palace, especially those queens. Taiwan can't be provoked. I think she will die without burial without my own hands, right?

Just how to get more people to notice her? Qing'er didn't have a good idea for a moment, but at this moment, the woman in yellow whispered in her ear. So she picked her lips and threw a proud hand at Mo Ziyao and sneered in her heart, "Mo Ziyao, if I let you live in the palace next spring, then I'm not Gu Qinger!"

Mo Ziyao and Xiaoxiao naturally couldn't know what Qinger was thinking at this time, but looking at her strange appearance, Mo Ziyao couldn't help but say, "What tricks are she doing? Forget it, it's better not to meet her easily in the future. She can't see me anymore, so she won't hate me so much, will she?

"Humph, why are you so proud? How long has it been since you entered the palace that you hooked up with people? Pooh!” As soon as Xiaoxiao sees Qing'er, she will always be completely rational in an instant, which is enough to see how disgusting she is to Qing'er.

Mo Ziyao heard Xiaoxiao's unobstructed words, and her face changed. She looked back. Fortunately, they had gone far away, and no one would hear Xiaoxiao's words. But she still quickly reached out and covered her mouth and persuaded in a low voice, "Xiaoxiao, this is not in the villa, but you should restrain your words and deeds at any time, otherwise disaster will come out."

Xiaoxiao threw an apologetic look at Mo Ziyao and nodded repeatedly, "I'm sorry, miss, I just forgot my god as soon as I saw Qinger's proud appearance. I won't do it in the future. Let's catch up with them!"

As the two walked, Mo Ziyao still whispered to Xiaoxiao: "This palace is no better than the villa. There are hungry jackals and leopards crawling everywhere. We just came here and have no foundation to support them. If we don't pay attention, it will become their food! We don't enter the palace to stand out and be favored, just to find a quiet place in this bloody harem to keep you and me safe, so we must be indifferent and remember not to fight with others.

This time, Xiaoxiao nodded heavily. Well, I know."

The two followed the left and right behind the large army and passed through countless cloisters, and finally stopped in front of the deepest architectural complex of the whole palace. Mo Ziyao looked up and saw a plaque with a golden edge above the hall in front of her, with the words 'Zhen Xiu Palace' written on it.

Under the command of more than a dozen elders, the group quickly grew into eight platoons, 100 people in each row. And the accompanying maids were led by the Mother to another hall.

When the 800 women's push committee stood, the eunuch's unique feminine and sharp voice sounded on the high platform in front of him: "All stand up, Lord Shanggong has something to say."

After that, there was a noisy mess below. For three women, the 800 women became a pot of porridge.

While those women were chattering about the Lord Shanggong, there was a quiet but clear cough. Then came a neutral but majestic and cold voice: "I give you ten seconds to calm down! Otherwise, I won't recognize you."

After saying that, she put her hands behind her hand and counted silently in her heart. At this time, 20 grandmothers in neat palace clothes each came out behind the speaker with a stick about five feet long like a rolling pin and lined them up in two lines.

Mo Ziyao still stood at the end of the crowd, bowing her head and saying nothing.

When the women saw this battle, they couldn't help but be frightened. They were all the pearls of their parents' eyes and had never been beaten and scolded, let alone punished. With this scare, everyone immediately calmed down. Although many people were afraid of anger and despised, they did not dare to show it on their faces now. They only dared to look forward carefully and wanted to know who this Lord Shanggong was so arrogant. However, more people lowered their heads deeply like Mo Ziyao.

Lord Shanggong glanced at everyone and said, "My name is Yunlan. You can call me Lan Shanggong or Lord Yunlan. You all raise your heads!" Her voice is not loud, but it is very clear. The tone is clear and still very young.

Mo Ziyao stood with her head down, but she didn't know who Lord Yunlan was.

Qinger, who stood not far from Mo Ziyao, looked at her quickly and stood regularly. It was not until most people raised their heads that Mo Ziyao looked at Lord Yunlan.

Her voice was a little neutral. Mo Ziyao couldn't help but see her figure. Through the heavy figure, she only saw her gently swinging the veil on her hand and move casually.

The girls raised their heads obediently, and she came down and passed by the group next to Mo Ziyao. Only then was Mo Ziyao lucky to see her whole picture.

She is dressed in a plain brown dress, and she hasn't seen many hair accessories on her coiled bun. Only the blue jade hairpin with half a butterfly shadow appeared in his ear, and he knew that the color was very good just by looking at it.

Her eyes quietly fell on her face, with an elegant color. As Mo Ziyao expected, she was still very young. Her pale eyebrows and indifferent look, in short, everything about her gives people a faint feeling.

She walked straight back to the front and never had any intention of seeing anyone in the crowd. It seems that she doesn't care about these girls selected by layer. When you came to the stage, you took a light look at the magnificent people present and said, "You are all selected from all parts of the country. You have just entered the palace today. I'm afraid you don't understand the rules of this palace. However, since you have entered the palace, I will be fully responsible for teaching you the etiquette in the palace in the future. But now you are not qualified enough. Now you go to the virgin medical palace with M Mother Rong..."