Wearing the Duke's Mansion, he was scrambling to save his life

Qiao Xiaoxi thought about the etiquette in the TV drama.

Stretch out your hands and put them together.

He kept mumbling to himself: "Should I bow to the left or to the right when I salute?"

Qiao Xiaoxi looked up and saw the wise king's bright eyes, smiling at her.

She immediately smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I forgot the etiquette. Let me think about it."

The little parrot flew back.

He landed on Qiao Xiaoxi's shoulder and said, "Kneel, you idiot!"

As soon as the parrot finished speaking, Zhao Wudi caught it.

The parrot yelled: "Please spare me, please spare me, Sister Xixi, help me, help me!"

Qiao Xiaoxi immediately turned around and reached out to grab the parrot.

Zhao Wudi grabbed the parrot's hand and raised it high.

Qiao Xiaoxi jumped left and right, but couldn't reach it.

Anxious: "Master, spare the parrot, why should I embarrass a bird!"

Zhao Wudi looked at the parrot in his hand and said coldly: "I'm going to pluck all your feathers and stew them into a pot of soup."

The parrot cried: "Sister Xixi, please save the parrot!"

Qiao Xiaoxi was really anxious, and imitated Ding Keyun's pitiful behavior, kneeling down and kowtowed.

He knelt and begged: "Why stew the parrot? It's just a small bite. Stew me. Stew a big pot. I will need to eat it for many days. Stew me, stew me!"

The parrot cried, "Sister Xixi, I'd better not stew you. I'll stew this parrot instead. I'll stew the parrot."

Princess Chaoyang cried, "What a wonderful relationship! They are eager to let Brother Zhao stew it. Brother Zhao, please stop stewing it and let the little parrot go!"

Zhao Wudi took advantage of the situation and let go of the parrot.

The parrot, now free, immediately called out, "Sister Xixi, get up quickly. We won't stew anymore."

Qiao Xiaoxi got up, rubbed her knees, and said to the parrot.

"This is the first time I kneel in my life. It's for you. Remember this!"

The parrot said proudly: "We are friends for life and death!"

Qiao Xiaoxi turned to Princess Chaoyang and smiled brightly: "Thank you for your words, Princess. I will never forget your kindness."

Princess Chaoyang wiped her tears and said, "You! I like you, you are loyal."

Qiao Xiaoxi thought of the wise king, the golden thigh, and she had to hug him.

Turning to the virtuous king, he smiled and said: "Oh, you shouldn't kneel down. Only the Qing Dynasty should kneel down."

Just as Qiao Xiaoxi was about to kneel, the virtuous king held her back and said, "No need to be polite. Don't kneel again in your life! What do you mean by kneeling down?"

Mrs. Qiao shouted, "Blast the corpse, blow the corpse! Beat her to death! This is not my Xixi. My Xixi is well-educated and knows etiquette. How come she doesn't know how to kneel? How come she has never kneeled before?"

The wise king laughed and said, "How could such a clever girl be a fake corpse?"

Mr. Qiao bowed to the Dali Temple Minister and said, "Please ask Mr. Zuo to check this woman. Her words and deeds are indeed unlike those of my daughter."

Princess Chaoyang said happily: "It really isn't Qiao Xiaoxi from the Qiao family. I want this girl!"

The virtuous king was also surprised and said, "Master Zuo, check it out. It is true that Lord Zhao marries a wife and then dies. If this woman is really not from the Qiao family, I want her too."

Qiao Xiaoxi was happy. This was a great opportunity!

Be able to escape from the clutches of Zhao Wudi and escape the Qiao family's calculations.

If you join the royal family, you can save your life!

This princess and prince don't look like bad people.

I can be with anyone except Zhao Wudi.

Qiao Xiaoxi quickly said to Zuo Gongming: "Master Zuo, I am indeed not a daughter of the Qiao family. I don't know them."

Mrs. Qiao said: "My daughter died, and someone's soul possessed the body."

Qiao Xiaoxi said quickly: "There is no such thing as a ghost in the world. What are you attaching to? My body was given to me by my mother, and your daughter's body was given to me by you. What does it have to do with me?"

Mr. Qiao said to Mr. Zuo: "This person is not my daughter. There are no ghosts or gods in the world. My daughter must know me and my wife."

The virtuous king said happily: "Since you are not the daughter of Lord Qiao, Qiao Xiaoxi, follow me."

Mrs. Qiao said quickly: "You are not Qiao Xiaoxi, you cannot use my daughter's name. My daughter's name must be engraved in the family temple of the Duke's Mansion."