Everyone laughed and looked a little uncomfortable.

Although they are not ladies from famous families, being the master of the house is not better than being a maid.

But for this person who entered the palace, everything became a joke.

Umaru's thoughts were not on that.

Her heart is impetuous and she doesn't care about it.

To her, all of this was just a dream in vain. She just needed to find a way to wake up from the dream.

Therefore, it doesn't matter even if you work as a servant.

She used to work and had to deal with the demands of Party A, her boss and her supervisor.

It's almost the same now, you don't have to deal with the people around you yet.

Not a big problem.

She sighed and said leisurely: "That being said, I don't know what will happen next."

Dai Jia Yueyue said: "Zuo is just learning the rules and then being assigned to a certain palace."

Dai Jia Yueyue comforted: "As I said before, we have to do our duty and just live our lives. If we are valued by the master, it will be easier for us. Why aren't we just running around?"

Wu Yaqinghuan also said this.

Umaru probably has a good idea of ​​his current life.

Dai Jia Yueyue put down the snacks she was carrying and said, "I went next door to listen to their chat. They said that there was an aunt in the teahouse who wanted to beg for one. But I don't know whether the news was true or not."

Wan Liuha Niuniu made a sound: "Don't say this, let the aunts hear it, that would be terrible."

Wan Liuha Niuniu changed the topic: "I don't know where our batch will be divided."

Sister Wei Shuang smiled like a little flower in the wind, as delicate as a flower: "I hope to be closer to my parents."

She whispered: "Although you can't marry after entering the palace, you can still be with your parents, so that's very, very good."

Several people chatted often, and naturally they knew that Wei Shuangjie was the daughter of the internal leader Abu Nai. She had only one brother in the family, and they were very affectionate.

The family was reluctant to let her come, but in the end she was still the same as the Wuya family.

In other words, this is the case for every beautiful lady who enters the palace. Those who don't want to enter the palace, or have high positions in the family, have already stuffed money with the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and few are selected to enter.

Their family just had a gambling mentality: What if? What if their daughter was so lucky and was favored by the emperor, so she flew up a branch and became a phoenix? It would take two or three generations to accumulate power and wealth.

, can be obtained with just one daughter.

All that was paid was the marriage of a daughter.

No matter how you look at it, it’s not a loss.

Men can obtain fame, become officials and do business, and contribute to their families. But isn’t it true that women only have the option of getting married?

Naturally, not everyone can think so thoroughly.

If you really ask these girls, they will naturally be willing to contribute to the family.

The family has raised them for a long time, just hoping that they would do something and enter the palace. What does that mean?

When Wan Liuha Niuniu heard Sister Wei Shuang say this, she, who was always lively and cheerful, couldn't help but laugh.

She sighed: "You are lucky, but I am not."

She walked without much interest and sat down, her head hanging down, not knowing what she was thinking, and she didn't even have her usual incisions done.

Sister Wei Shuang was at a loss: "Did I say something wrong?"

Dai Jia Yueyue was also not very interested: "It's nothing, don't overthink it."

Umaru came over and grabbed her: "Okay, don't think about that. They naturally have their own ideas. You can't let them look at you all the time."

Seeing that Sister Wei Shuang was about to cry at what he said, Uma Lu hurriedly said: "Good sister, don't cry anymore. Please teach me what you have learned recently."

She pulled Sister Wei Shuang to sit down: "Because of this illness, I have been delayed a lot. I have to keep up with you."

Sister Wei Shuang nodded obediently and told her what she had learned in the past two days.

It turns out that they, who had just entered the palace, had to learn Chinese calligraphy for an hour every day, and also had to learn how to tie and embroider. In addition, they also learned some etiquette.

Sister Wei Shuang said: "According to the rules of our ancestors, palace maids are not allowed to learn to read. But my aunt said that those of us who go to the Three Banners to serve as beauties may one day be favored by Lord Long Live, so we need to learn a few words."

, that’s also possible.”

Umaru nodded, his eyebrows lowered, and his delicate and beautiful face showed calmness and calmness.

Sister Wei Shuang was distracted by what she saw. She always felt that Malu was different from them, just like...like...she couldn't describe it, but she knew that Malu was a good person, and that was enough.

Umaru looked at her with a smile: "You should have remembered it, please teach me."

Sister Wei Shuang nodded obediently and taught her.

Umaru lay in bed for three days due to illness. Although he was not fully recovered, he was mostly recovered.

When her aunt saw her recuperating, she did not forget to study with her roommates. She was very satisfied and did not say anything harsh to her. She just asked her to continue to learn the rules.

After the first day of study was over, her aunt left her at the end, looked her over a few times, nodded and said, "If you don't understand something, you can ask me."

She saluted: "Thank you, aunt."

The aunt asked her to leave.

This day-to-day study is not easy, except what Sister Wei Shuang told her, they usually have to learn all kinds of rules and etiquette, walking, sitting and lying down, everything is complicated and complicated, covering all aspects.

How to say words, how to say things, what standards to follow in words and deeds, everything has rules, no more, no less, everyone is as if they are made from the same mold.

Umaru sometimes feels like she is trapped in a shell called rules, and she cannot do anything inconsistent with these rules.

Sometimes, someone's behavior is not up to standard, and my aunt's repeated instructions are of no use, so I can always see a few people getting beaten, either on the palms of their hands or on their legs. It's not harsh, usually three boards.

Although the legs cannot be seen, red marks will soon appear on the hands of the person who was beaten, which shows the cruelty of the attack, but no one dares to beg for mercy. They can only bow their heads obediently.

The aunt said: "I don't expect you to have any future prospects. I just hope that you will never make any mistakes and implicate me."

"Yes." Eight people responded in unison.

Scenarios like this are always common.

My aunt doesn't punish people very often. Even if she punishes people, she doesn't always hit them. Most of the time she just punishes people by kneeling in a corner or standing all the time.

All eight of them have been punished to some extent, and naturally Umaru has also been punished.

After all, she is not a child. When it comes to learning rules and etiquette, she is very good at it. Every move she makes meets the standards.

But she has always liked moderation, neither standing out nor being punished. It is quite peaceful and stable.
Chapter completed!