When the emperor arranged the banquet, Qiqige, the daughter of Junggar Khan who followed the delegation to Beijing, had already been led to Kunning Palace by Shangyi Bureau.
After all, he was chosen to serve as an attendant for his daughter, so Yang Qingyin wanted to see it first no matter what.
As a child who grew up on a horse, Qiqige has a personality similar to that of a boy, sunny, outgoing and curious about new things.
Growing up in the Royal City, Qiqige knew the Royal City as the most prosperous city in the world and Junggar as the most powerful country in the past fifteen years.
Since following the mission to Beijing and entering the territory directly under the jurisdiction of the Ming Dynasty, she has seen countless cities, large and small, along the way, which has changed her world view.
She had never thought that there were so many cities in the world that were bigger than the Royal City, and countless people lived in them.
She thought that the city was already big enough before, but when she arrived in the divine capital, her understanding was refreshed again.
The tall city, the majestic sergeants, the endless flow of people, the row upon row of shops...
Everything, while refreshing Qiqige's cognition, also greatly destroyed her self-esteem.
The prosperity of the Ming Dynasty made her realize how much of a fool she was in the past.
However, the matter was not over yet. When she entered the majestic palace, she felt a sense of oppression from all directions, which made her even want to turn around and run away.
At this moment, she missed the pastures in Junggar, the wine from the palace, and the people and things she grew up with.
"You wait here, someone will call you later!"
"Um!"
She could understand and speak Ming Dynasty Mandarin, but she was not very proficient in it, so she only used simple vocabulary to answer.
“Don’t always say yes, say yes!”
The female officer of the Shangyi Bureau looked dissatisfied. She didn't care about the identity of the other party as a Junggar Khan. She had to abide by the Ming Dynasty's rules when entering the palace.
"yes!"
When the female officer entered the palace gate, Qiqige couldn't help but look around.
The tall palaces and exquisitely carved beams and painted buildings all around would astonish her every time she looked at them.
I don’t know how long it took, but I saw a palace maid walking out of the palace gate and said: "Qiqige, I have come to see you, please come with me!"
"yes!"
The person we are about to meet is the hostess of the Eastern World. Although Qiqige has a cheerful and carefree personality, she can't help but feel anxious at this moment.
After entering the palace gate, she was led outside the Nuan Pavilion in the main hall of Kunning Palace. When she looked up, she saw an old woman writing on the couch inside, surrounded by several female officials waiting.
The queen also handles daily affairs, such as rewards for certain families, review of certain orders to be issued, and punishment for those who make mistakes...
Qiqige waited at the door for more than ten minutes before the female officials who reported the matter gradually left, and Yang Qingyin looked at the door.
Her first impression was that the girl was not dressed appropriately, so she asked the maid to find her two sets of clothes.
"come in!"
Perhaps because she was too nervous, Qiqige couldn't even move her legs, so she fell when she crossed the threshold.
When the maids around her hurriedly helped her, Yang Qingyin lowered her evaluation of her again. Could it be that this girl was not even healthy?
"My daughter Qiqige, I wish you a thousand years to live a thousand years before the Queen!"
Seeing Qiqige's clumsy salute, Yang Qingyin just sighed.
As long as she lowers her expectations, she won't be disappointed. At this moment, her heart has no fluctuations, and she even feels pity for the girl in front of her.
After all, Qiqige is only fifteen years old. She came to the capital from thousands of miles away, so it would be great if she is not depressed.
"Take her down to dress up, and then take her to Sheng'er's palace!"
Hearing this, the female officer on the side reminded: "Your Majesty, what the Lord means is... let Qiqige go to the Shangyi Bureau to learn the rules first, and then serve in the palace!"
"No need, this girl also knows etiquette, just follow the princess and learn slowly!"
Yang Qingyin denied the emperor's intention. The female officer of Shangyi Bureau was not surprised by this. After all, this kind of thing had happened many times.
"Go!"
"yes!"
After the female officer led Qi Qige out, Yang Qingyin went to the Buddhist hall. She was doing homework every day.
In the east side hall, Zhu Yunsheng was particularly excited after learning that the last attendant had arrived.
"I heard that she is from Junggar. She must have learned a lot of new things along the way. It's just right for her to tell you!"
Lying on the rocking chair, Zhu Yunsheng said with a contented face: "It's boring to stay in the palace all day, so it can relieve our boredom!"
Baochai on the side advised: "Princess, it's time for you to study. Be careful, the empress will come to check again!"
Unexpectedly, Zhu Yunsheng lied and said: "I am not feeling well, you have to bear witness for me!"
Zhen Qin was the first to respond: "Princess, I will definitely testify for you!"
At this time, Yang Jingting also said: "Princess, the Queen is a saint, I'm afraid you can't hide it from her eyes!"
"You...which side are you on? You are the people in my dormitory!" Zhu Yunsheng was extremely dissatisfied.
"Okay...I'm going to study!"
The one who advised her the most was Baochai, so Zhu Yunsheng walked up to her and said with a smile: "Sister Bao... Could you please go and fetch the Junggar woman from Shangyi Bureau!"
As long as Baochai is taken away, Zhenqin is ruined and Yang Jingting is too soft, Zhu Yunsheng can work as a foreigner with peace of mind.
Baochai naturally knew what she was thinking.
As the saying goes, if the water is clear, there will be no fish. Baochai also knows not to offend the princess too much, and should indulge appropriately.
"Then princess must study hard!"
"Don't worry, go quickly!" Zhu Yunsheng pushed Baochai out of the door.
Winter has already entered October, and Baochai tightened her collar unconsciously when she left the hall and faced the cold wind.
She had a badge from Kunning Palace, so she could move through the palace without any hindrance. She quickly left the inner court and headed towards Shangyi Bureau.
"Baochai? Why did you come to my place?"
When going to Shangyi Bureau, he must pass by Chengmingyuan. When he heard the voice coming from behind, Baochai knew who it was without turning around.
After turning around and bowing slightly to Zhu Jinghong, Baochai said: "Thirteenth Master, I am not going to Chengmingyuan, but to Shangyi Bureau!"
It was cold and windy outside. Looking at Baochai's pretty red face, Zhu Jinghong said with a smile: "Whether it's true or not, you can always come and sit at my place!"
"You taught me how to play chess these days, and I haven't thanked you properly yet!"
When talking to Zhu Jinghong, Baochai himself was not exclusive.
But Zhu Jinghong was accompanied by many eunuchs and there were so many guards around him, which made her, a boudoir woman, very embarrassed.
Baochai excused herself: "The Thirteenth Master said something serious. This little girl has little talent and little knowledge. She just gave some superficial opinions. How dare I ask for the Thirteenth Master's thanks!"
"This is just a matter of course. Let's go, let's go... I have a question and I want to ask you for advice!"
Seeing that Zhu Jinghong was about to take action again, Baochai had no time to reason, but she quickly took two steps back and avoided Zhu Jinghong's outstretched hand.
Cursing secretly "Young disciple", Baochai said seriously: "Thirteenth Master, I went to Shangyi Bureau on the order of the princess..."
"Is it okay to go a little later? When Third Sister asked...you just said you were delayed at my place!"
Seeing that Zhu Jinghong refused to let go, Baochai was helpless for a while. How could she resist because of his high status?
"I wonder if Master Thirteen has any questions?"
Zhu Jinghong said with a smile: "It's a long story. It's cold outside... Let's go in and talk slowly!"
"please!"
"Please, Master Thirteen!" Baochai tried his best to guard the etiquette and didn't want anyone to gossip.
But in fact, she really thought too much. All the eunuch guards who followed Zhu Jinghong were beaten into submission, and none of them dared to talk nonsense.
(End of chapter)
