Story of Yanxi Palace: Fu Ying's banner will never fall

The head maid hurriedly said, "Miss Yingluo, if the Queen wants someone, just send a message. I will send all the new maids to the palace. There is no need for you to make this trip in person."

"It's okay. Only by coming here in person can you know which maid to choose." Wei Yingluo's voice was firm and warm. As soon as she finished speaking, she pulled Jixiang who was hiding behind everyone and said, "Choose her. I'll trouble you with the rest, sister."

The other palace maids were all disappointed, especially Linglong and Jinxiu, who were full of dissatisfaction and muttered some unpleasant words. The head palace maid scolded them.

Wei Yingluo saw all of this, but as long as they didn't cause any trouble now, she didn't have time to deal with them for the time being. Evildoers will be punished by their own evildoers.

But what Wei Yingluo didn't notice was that there was a little palace maid wearing a small white flower on her head, Liu Baizhi, who was looking at her carefully.

The head maid nodded and said with a smile, "It's not a bother, it's not a bother, Miss Yingluo, take care."

Wei Yingluo nodded, then took Jixiang's hand and left the embroidery workshop.

Watching Wei Yingluo leave, the maid liked her even more, and at the same time she was dissatisfied with Linglong and Jinxiu's behavior. She secretly decided to teach these two little girls who didn't know the rules a lesson, so as to prevent them from causing more trouble in the future.

Linglong and Jinxiu looked at Wei Yingluo with jealousy, wondering what kind of ability did Wei Yingluo have to be appreciated by the Queen...

Along the way, Wei Yingluo introduced Jixiang to the relevant situation of Changchun Palace in detail, and told her many things that she needed to pay attention to in the future. Jixiang listened very carefully, nodding from time to time to show that she understood.

At first, Jixiang was a little confused, she had never thought that she would be chosen. When she found that Wei Yingluo was very friendly to her, Jixiang gradually became more talkative.

Jixiang turned his head and looked at Wei Yingluo, his eyes full of confusion: "Sister Yingluo, why did you choose me? I'm a little stupid and I don't speak well... I almost got into trouble just now."

Wei Yingluo smiled and replied, "But you are very courageous. Even if you make a mistake, you will not try to escape or frame others."

After hearing this, Jixiang showed a delighted expression on his face: "Really? Thank you, Sister Yingluo!"

"Sister Yingluo! I have another question." She asked with a hint of childish innocence and dependence, "Why did you help Wu Ya get selected when she was so bad?"

"She was selected?" Wei Yingluo stopped.

Jixiang looked at her suspiciously, then followed her gaze.

At some point, they had arrived at the orchid garden.

The garden was filled with orchids, and the fragrance was rich. However, Wei Yingluo's eyes did not fall on any of the orchids.

What she was looking at was a well, and she couldn't help but think of the helplessness, pain and resentment she felt when she first arrived in the Forbidden City.

Jixiang couldn't help but shiver, not knowing if it was his illusion. Although he was still so far away from the well, he could feel the cold air wafting out from the wellhead. It was freezing cold, like the cool night breeze blowing across a graveyard.

...Perhaps it was not the well that was cold, but Wei Yingluo's eyes at this moment.

"…Whether I am selected or not, only God knows." Wei Yingluo smiled slightly, and this smile dispelled the coldness in her eyes. She took Jixiang's hand and continued to walk forward. "By the way, Jixiang, when you cried and called me just now, you looked a lot like me in the past."

"Huh?" Jixiang was stunned for a moment.

"I used to be just like you, always getting into trouble and not being able to handle it myself, so I would cry and call for my sister." Wei Yingluo said with her back to Jixiang, "She would always come to save me."

"Your sister is so nice." Jixiang responded innocently, "I'm so envious of you for having such a nice sister."

"Don't be envious. I will be your sister from now on and I will protect you." Wei Yingluo's voice became softer and softer. She was very grateful for the warmth that Jixiang gave her in the embroidery workshop and hoped that Jixiang would be safe and sound.

"Thank you, Sister Yingluo." Jixiang said softly, "I will work hard to grow up... and will not cause any trouble to you, Sister Yingluo, and the Queen."

"I believe you, just call me Yingluo." Wei Yingluo smiled. She was more accustomed to the way Jixiang addressed her before.

Not long after, the two arrived at Changchun Palace. Wei Yingluo brought Jixiang to the Queen Mother and reported the matter to her. The Queen Mother smiled and nodded, indicating that she agreed to Jixiang entering Changchun Palace. It can be seen that she likes the cute and soft Jixiang very much.

Afterwards, Wei Yingluo took Jixiang to the place where the palace maids in charge of cleaning lived and helped her make the bed.

In this way, Jixiang officially became a member of Changchun Palace. Wei Yingluo hoped that in the days to come, Jixiang could live peacefully and no longer encounter any hardships.

Mingyu hurried over to the courtyard of Changchun Palace. She was panting, trying to even out her breath, and called out, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty! The selection will begin in half an hour, and we should get dressed."

At this time, in the huge yard, only the jasmine flowers were quietly blooming. The breeze blew, and the leaves swayed gently, making a rustling sound, mixed with slight "crackling" sounds.

Mingyu was filled with anxiety, but she was unsure of the situation. Did the Queen not hear her cries, or did she hear them but pretended not to hear them? She couldn't make up her mind, so she kept winking at Wei Yingluo beside her.

Wei Yingluo smiled and asked patiently, "Madam?"

With a "click", a branch of jasmine was plucked, and Empress Fucha turned around holding the jasmine. In an instant, the spring scenery in the garden seemed to be dim, and the endless jasmine flowers seemed to be born to set off her.

"Today, the beauties are competing with each other for beauty, so why should I prepare anything?" Empress Fucha gently closed her eyes, lowered her head and sniffed the jasmine in her hand, with a gentle smile on her lips, "It would be better for me to stay and take good care of these flowers."

Mingyu was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, scratching her head and cheeks, and said anxiously: "Madam! If you don't go, how can it be possible? It will be a waste for Concubine Gao to be proud!"

Wei Yingluo said to Empress Fucha in a gentle tone: "Your Majesty, the selection of concubines is a major event in the palace. What can we do without you to check it out? You should go and take a look."

"Ah." Empress Fucha stood up helplessly and gently patted the dust off her skirt. "You two are so young, but you are so long-winded. Then go and take a look!"

Mingyu was immediately delighted, and she seemed to be taking off with joy: "My lady, I will dress you up right away!"