Comprehensive film and television: Make trouble before lying down

"Girl...Girl..."

A gentle voice came from his ears, and Jiuning slowly opened his eyes. It was pitch black all around, and there was no object.

His body felt light and he found that she had stood up. Jiuning jumped twice with joy: "Ah... I can stand up..."

"Am I dead? I'm afraid my parents will be sad..."

She had just graduated from college when she had an accident. After several operations, the doctors were about to give up on her, but her parents kept encouraging her, transferring her to other hospitals, and staying with her.

'You can do it, Mom believes in you, you have to believe in yourself too!'

"I'm sorry, Mom and Dad! I still couldn't hold on..."

"Little girl..." a cold voice sounded.

Jiuning looked around but didn't see anyone: "Who are you?"

"Little girl, don't be anxious. You are not dead yet, but you will be dead soon..."

"Since you were born, your parents have done many good deeds in your name, and you have accepted these merits with a kind heart. Congratulations, you have another chance."

"Continue to accumulate merit, and you'll have the chance to alleviate your pain, or even recover! Do you still want to listen? If you do, there's no chance to regret it!"

"Grandpa, what should I do?——Grandpa..."

It was quiet all around. After calling out twice, no one answered. No matter how hard Jiuning shouted, no sound came out.

As he called out, a woman dressed in Qing Dynasty Manchu clothing, with her hair in a bun and a golden hairpin in her temples, slowly appeared a few steps away.

When Jiu Ning saw the appearance of the person who came, he was so shocked that his mouth opened wide and even his breathing stopped.

The woman slowly knelt down and saluted, her voice as gentle as an oriole's chirping: "My name is Shen Meizhuang, and I'm honored to meet you."

Jiuning imitated Shen Meizhuang's gesture and bowed awkwardly: "My name is Jiuning, Jiang Jiuning, hello!"

During the introductions, Shen Meizhuang's body suddenly became transparent, and a look of anxiety appeared on her face.

"I am a concubine in Yongzheng's harem. Ever since I entered the palace with Zhen Huan, nothing has gone smoothly for me."

"In this life, I failed to protect my family, failed to watch over my daughter's growth, and even implicated Wen Shichu, who was a good man."

"I have too many regrets. You will take my place and go through this life all over again. I only wish to stay away from Zhen Huan..."

After saying that, he turned into a ball of light and moved to Jiuning's forehead. Then her body was pulled and she lost consciousness.

"Within your body lies my magical power, protecting you. What is it? How do you use it? Discover it yourself. Good luck!!!"

On a hot summer day, carriages pass slowly and orderly on the bustling streets.

"Miss... wake up..."

'Again' Was this a cycle? But now she felt shaky, as if she were moving.

"Miss, wake up quickly, we are almost at the palace gate."

Jiuning slowly opened her eyes. This was the carriage, and it seemed like they were on the way to a talent show.

Shen Meizhuang is a character in "The Legend of Zhen Huan", but she has almost forgotten the plot because she watched the drama twelve years ago.

Because it was so popular, people were always discussing it in her ears. But if she were to recall what happened, it was indeed a bit fuzzy.

While she was thinking, the carriage stopped. The little maid opened the curtain and looked in: "Miss, we are here."

Jiu Ning looked through the door curtain at the tall city wall outside, which made people look so small. For a moment, she couldn't help but panic.

She is an open-minded modern person, but she came to this feudal society unprepared and could only live in the Forbidden City.

How could she live with all the daily intrigue? Jiu Ning's brows furrowed tighter and tighter. Following the little maid's force, she got off the carriage and followed the little eunuch who led her all the way to the long line of beauties.

It was just a few steps, and she walked very slowly. Her clogged shoes made her suffer. It had been a long time since she had experienced the feeling of walking. Although it was hard, she liked it!

"Excuse me, are you Shen Meizhuang, the daughter of Shen Zishan?" The nanny walked towards her with a smile.

"That's right," Jiu Ning replied softly.

Caiyue, who was beside him, stepped forward immediately, took out a purse from her sleeve, and quietly stuffed it into the nanny's pocket: "Please, nanny, take care of these young ladies."

After shaking the silver in her purse, the nanny's smile deepened. "The Manchu and Mongolian flags completed their selections yesterday. Today, the Han flags are entering the palace. You are of the highest status, so you should stand in front. Please follow me."

Money makes things easier. I followed the nanny and came to the front of the team. When everyone was there, they went to Chuxiu Palace together.

Jiu Ning found a corner to stand in, recalling the rules and etiquette of the palace, and constantly rehearsing them in his mind.

Suddenly, there was a gentle pat on the shoulder: "Sister Mei, I am Huan'er!"

Jiuning turned around and saw the plain white dress in front of him. It was particularly eye-catching in the colorful Chuxiu Palace. It was truly a single green leaf standing out among a sea of ​​flowers.

"Sister Huan'er, is it really you? We haven't seen each other for many years."

Jiu Ning was about to smile, but she was conflicted in her heart. The original owner wanted to stay away from Zhen Huan, but how could she stay away from her when she lived in the palace and had to pay respects to her every day?

Just because of the level of familiarity between the two, they would be grouped together before entering the palace, and would be implicated by her no matter what.

There was a sound of a teacup breaking under my feet, and tea splashed onto my shoes.

"Which family's beauty are you from? How dare you splash such hot tea on me?" A female voice sounded beside me.

Jiuning turned around and saw Sister Siji standing next to her, shouting so loudly that it hurt her eardrums.

Jiu Ning looked down at the surface of his shoes, took out a handkerchief and wiped them. He was about to meet the emperor, and he couldn't lose his manners in front of him.

Xia Dongchun's round little face was filled with anger, and she was accusing An Lingrong in an arrogant manner.

"Sister, forget it! The palace selection will be held soon. Don't ruin the impression and make people dislike you. How about giving people a magnanimous image?" Jiu Ning advised.

Xia Dongchun glared at her and said, "Who are you? Stop meddling in other people's business." After saying that, he looked her up and down.

Jiu Ning: "Sister, look around, there are many maids watching us!"

The palace has always been a place where people are cautious in what they say and do. Whether they are concubines or palace maids, if they make a mistake, there will be people to discipline them.

Xia Dongchun looked a little embarrassed, but he didn't make a fuss in the end.

An Lingrong: "Thank you, sister, for helping me out." Her voice was weak and trembling, and if you didn't listen carefully, you probably wouldn't know what she was saying.

"This sister looks very plain." As she said this, Zhen Huan broke off a crabapple branch from the flowerpot next to her and inserted it into An Lingrong's bun, which immediately made her look much brighter.

In the end, Zhen Huan is the one who can win people's hearts. Please forgive her for being a rookie in the workplace and she still has a lot to learn.

After saying that, she also imitated Zhen Huan and said, "Sister, you'd better be more careful. There are many rules in this palace." Jiu Ning took out a hairpin from her head and put it on her head.

An Lingrong lowered her head, her back slightly bent, and looked around cautiously.

"Shen Meizhuang, the daughter of Shen Zishan, the commander of Jizhou; Zhen Huan, the daughter of Zhen Yuandao, the Junior Official of Dali Temple..." The people whose names were called stepped forward, and everyone walked forward with their heads lowered.