The next morning, Su Kui was pulled up by green waist from the soft cotton quilt, which is called "aunt Tan of the master of ceremonies will come to teach the etiquette in the palace."
To this, Su Kui just coldly picked a eyebrow and asked, "do you think I need to learn these things?"
Green waist is silent and speechless.
Then she covered the opened quilt silently. Su Kui turned over and squinted at it. He said lazily, "go to tell Aunt Tan of the Emcee's shop that I'm ill and can't go. The more serious you say, the better!"
Green waist can't, have to go out.
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in the spacious hall of the parish division, hundreds of young girls are in a neat line, standing upright and looking straight ahead.
In front of the crowd, aunt Tan was dressed in a Purple Palace Dress, with a proper posture and a cold face.
Like an ice knife, her eyes line by line across the girl in front of her. Whatever she looks at, don't open your eyes, and don't dare to look at her.
Suddenly, aunt Tan's eyes stopped at the third position in the second row and squinted.
And there's no one in that position!
The hall was silent for a moment, as if the air were condensed into a mass.
In this repressed environment, the girls are scared to hold their breath and dare not move.
It's so depressing. Aunt Tan didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. Her cold face can make ice.
For a while, aunt Tan lit the vacant seat and asked in a cold voice, "what about the people in this position?"
At the sight, the girls dropped their heads involuntarily.
"Huh?!" Aunt Tan accentuated her tone again, "if you are deaf, what else can you choose? What to learn? Just pack up and go home! "
Every word she uttered, and the aftereffect continued to reverberate in the empty hall.
Some low sobs began to come out of the crowd, accompanied by whispers, "why do you ask us? How do we know! "
"That's why she talks to us like this!"
Just after the voice fell, aunt Tan's sight had fallen on the sixth girl in the front row. "You, come out!"
There was an uproar in the team. The sobs seemed to be contagious. Some of them were uncontrollable.
Standing in the sixth position, the girl was dressed in a peach powder yarn skirt, with pink face and spring. Her long black and soft hair was coiled into a snake bun, and a golden gait was inserted on it.
Seeing that many people's eyes fell on her, the young girl blushed and went up to the front and said angrily, "come out! Do you know who I am? But a servant, what are you arrogant about? We are in the palace for the draft, not to listen to you scold! If something goes wrong with me, can you bear it? "
As soon as this remark came out, it exploded in the crowd like a bolt from the blue, and the girl who just cried out just now was silent.
The women in the hall are all bowing their heads. There are always some people who can't carry their heads clearly.
Aunt Tan sneers, her face is completely frozen, which makes people have a kind of illusion, I'm afraid that her mouth will fall out of the ice.
"Is it Yu Yingying, the third lady in Zuo Cheng's residence? It does look good. " But in a flash, the ice on Aunt Tan's face suddenly retreated clean, and the ice melted.
Yu Yingying raised his timid little face suddenly, and a moment later he looked proud.
As if to say: see! I will say that this old slave is a paper tiger, unable to turn the sky!