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Preface

In 1928, Emperor Qianlong’s mausoleum, Yuling...

。With a deafening roar, the tranquility of the century-old underground palace was shattered. The notorious tomb robber Sun Dianying, leading his men, blew open the entrance to the Yu Mausoleum! They paid no heed to the fact that this resting place held one emperor, two empresses, and three imperial concubines. They were solely focused on plunder, tossing the remains of these individuals about as if they were nothing. 。Suddenly, someone exclaimed in surprise: "……This person, he is not rotten at all!"

"Nonsense! He has been dead for over 150 years, how could he not rot!"

The man stammered again, "Yes, yes, it's true...!"

Everyone gathered around with their torches—after 153 years, the crown prince, with a smile on his face, looked as if alive. 。No matter how the bandits speculated, they slept peacefully, as if 153 years had never passed. 。In the hazy dream, it was still the red walls and blue tiles of Zicheng. The six palaces were adorned with jade ornaments that jingled softly as their skirts swayed gently, all chanting in unison, "Respectfully invite Your Majesty's auspicious presence..."[Main Text]The year 1740, also known as the fifth year of Emperor Qianlong's reign... 。

Beijing's north, imperial fields

。It was the height of summer, under a sky of brilliant blue. Mountainsides and valleys were carpeted with flowers, and swarms of bees buzzed from bloom to bloom, collecting pollen. 。This is a field of honeybees, cultivated and managed by the Bannermen under the command of the Ministry of Works. 。The honey produced by the bees is offered to the Temple of Honey Offering, and the kitchens use it for making desserts, while the pharmacy utilizes it in medicines. 。Fourteen-year-old Wei Wanyi sat high on a hill, resting her hands on her cheeks and gazing at the vast field of flowers under the blue sky. 。But even with such a bright sky and flowers, the confusion in my eyes couldn't be chased away. 。I've been sitting here alone for two hours now. 。If you stay here any longer, your mother will send someone to look for you. 。Now, all kinds of thoughts should be suppressed. It takes a firm resolve. 。Taking a deep breath, she pulled out the honeycomb from the pottery jar beside her and smeared it all over her face. With a gritted teeth, she charged straight into the flower field. 。

Whining, buzzing, suddenly awakened countless bees.

。When the lamps were lit, Wei Fuqingtai hurried back from outside. He didn't even take off his clothes before he rushed into the house 。

Qing Tai's wife, Wan Xi's mother Yang, came up to him. Her face was filled with worry and apology: "My lord is back? Did your work in the palace go smoothly?"

Qing Tai replied, “I’m in charge of 'Bao Da,' which is equivalent to 'Guǎnlǐng' in Han Dynasty. I oversee the beekeeping fields that supply tribute to the court; besides that, I also need to report to the Ministry of Revenue every two months and handle palace cleaning and purchasing.

。This month is exactly when Qingtai Yingcha left Zhuangtian to enter the palace. He hadn't been there for a few days when something unexpected happened. 。“I can’t come back?! The duties in the palace are natural, but this matter right before me is even more important! Next month is the time for the Three Banners’ beauty pageant. Last year, our Ninth Sister excused herself due to illness, and Lord Commandant and Assistant Commandant visited several times personally, fearing we might be hiding something.” 。The grandsire had also sent several letters from the palace, repeatedly admonishing him not to make any mistakes in this matter, for fear of implicating the entire family. 。If I can't take the exam this year, how can I face the grandmaster and those above?

As a Sanqi baozi, at thirteen years old, you must attend the annual imperial examination.

。The selection of palace officials differs from the selection of Banner women. Those chosen are not concubines but rather male servants who attend to the Empress, and the routines of various palace masters. 。If a registered daughter marries without being introduced, or if there are those who conceal or report falsely, it will implicate the family and the superiors in wrongdoing. 。

Yang also had a worried expression: "The etiquette of the introduction, we naturally dare not violate it. But our Jiuer happened to run into this critical moment twice..."

。Nine-er's aged master, surely everyone knows this? It was truly not intentional. Don't blame Nine-er for it, nor our family. 。As he spoke, he had reached the door of the child's room. 。

Qingtai sighed: "I'll just have to see the situation first and make a decision later."

。Hearing silence outside the door, Wei Wanxi hurriedly rose. 。Looking back into the dressing mirror, her beautiful eyes and brows were stained with patches of red, like rouge that hadn't been applied evenly. 。Although it's unsightly, it surprisingly doesn't detract from its beauty. I can't help but sigh in wonder. 。<< Qingtai and Yang shi walked back and forth, Wei Wanxi hurried forward to squat: "Please, father, be at ease" >>。Ching Tai's gaze fell upon Wei Wanxi as she approached, and he could tell from the look in her eyes that she was not happy. 。Luckily, Mother came up first to help me up and smilingly reminded me: "Be careful, " 。Although we are Han Chinese under the banner system, we are also within the banner. All customs and etiquette should be followed according to banner customs, not those of outsiders. 。Besides, who knows if you might one day be entering the palace to serve? Such small matters must not have even a slight mistake. 。"Yes, daughter remembers," Wei Wanxi hurriedly bowed her head to listen. 。Qīng Tài walked forward with a composed expression, looking left and right. He saw only patches of redness on the child's face, but no lumps as distressing as last year's. Only then did he let out a sigh of relief: "It's alright, not as frightening as last year." 。There is still a month, there's still time to adjust. 。Wei Wanyix's heart sank. She looked up at her father, her eyes flashing with a mixture of emotions, but Yang shi quickly pulled her back. 。Mr. Yang smiled apologetically at Qingtai and said: “Master, you are right...” 。Then Wei Qingtai nodded, and turned to go out. 。Yang pinched Qing Tai's wrist as a warning, then quickly followed him: "Where are you going, Master? Aren't you staying for the night at home?"Qing Tai didn't stop his steps, walking out of the house: "The palace affairs can't be neglected! Thankfully, there isn't a major issue, so I'll rush back tonight." 。Make sure you find a doctor at home to look after Jiu'er, and be absolutely certain that she does not go out again. 。"Otherwise, we'll all be done for by this girl!"

Yang repeatedly said yes, watching Qingtai ride away on horseback. Only then did she stand at the doorway and sigh deeply. 。Her husband's worries, I understand; but as a mother, my heart wouldn't bear to hurt her.Seeing both her parents leave, Wei Wanxi sat back in frustration before the dressing table, her eyes already red with tears. 。Last year, at least I had a face full of pimples. The doctor also told me not to be exposed to the wind and avoid seeing people, so I managed to avoid being introduced. 。"But this year, only a few have become popular. How can we say that?"

The maidservant, Er Niao, who stood by the side, also worried for Wei Wanxi: "Miss, I've inquired everywhere..." 。<<>>。At most, she's just like a young lady, with only a few patches of redness on her face. 。"Wan Xi was extremely distressed: 'If I had known it would be so troublesome, why would I have involved others?' 。Er Niu also nodded: “I don’t know those two young masters…” Before she could finish her words, Wei Wanxi stopped her. 。Wan Xi pointed outside the door, and the sound of shuffling footsteps came from there. 。"Still knowing this time won't work?" With a curtain raised, Yang Shi sighed as she walked in, "You risked your life for nothing this year!"Wei Wanxi turned dim, rushed over and hugged Yang Shi's arm: "Mother..."Yang Shi patted her hand back: "Forgot again! Mother>>>。"Mother," Wan Xi's nose tingled with unshed tears, "I don't want to enter the palace." 。"How could I bear to part with you?" Yang shi also embraced her son, her eyes filled with tears: "Where in the palace is as good as home for you? Besides, we are servants. Entering the palace would only mean becoming slaves." 。Even if one is chosen out of ten thousand, there will always be limitations to their future status. How can they compare to the noble daughters of the 正旗 banner?

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【The deep palace holds many grievances, it's rare to find someone who hasn't been filled with regret>>>。]>

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