Unknowingly, Mo Yurou had already learned the palace rules for more than half a month. Fortunately, she had many rules in the family before. Otherwise, how could she have finished learning so many rules?
It was less than five days away from the election. Mo Yurou was quietly hiding under a tree and reading a book that Yun had brought. Jin 'er hurried over with a small note in her hand.
"Miss, a messenger pigeon has arrived.”Jin 'er looked worried. Something bad must have happened.
Mo Yurou's eyes never left the book.”
"Miss, Yun said that the Emperor has handed the election to Prince Hong, Ye Qingying.”
"Yeah, so what?" Mo Yurou obviously didn't take Jin 'er's words to heart. She was still focused on the book.
"Miss, can't you be more concerned about your marriage?" Jin 'er stomped her feet. That Prince Hong is the most unreasonable. His actions are strange and disorderly. You..." If she was really accidentally betrothed by the emperor to an ignorant and incompetent person, what should she do?
"This is very good. If I were to stay in the palace for a month or two to learn the rules according to common sense, I wouldn't be willing. It would be best if I could finish it in two or three days.”Mo Yurou said nonchalantly. She was still waiting to watch a good show. This ancient election was a rare scene, not to mention that she could try it herself.
Jin 'er was instantly speechless. How could she forget that her young miss was also someone who did not play by the rules?
Mo Yurou finally put down her book. Just as she was about to say something, the door to the courtyard suddenly opened.
"Young miss, old master said that he will enter the palace to participate in the election in three days and asked this servant to send these clothes.”It was a servant girl she had never seen before. After she finished speaking, she handed the clothes to Jin 'er and left.
Jin 'er puffed up her face in anger and slammed the door shut. She said,""Miss, look, these girls dare to give you such a look.”
"What are you afraid of? One day, her master will kneel down and beg me.”Mo Yurou smiled harmlessly.
Jin 'er was stunned again. It took her a while to react. She saw that Mo Yurou was engrossed in her book again. She was speechless. Miss, can you stop laughing? This servant's heart can't take it. She's really a vixen…
Jin 'er pursed her lips helplessly and picked up the clothes in her hand. Actually, the clothes of the beautiful women in the preliminary selection were all similar, but there would still be differences in the fabric. After all, the families of these beautiful women were different.
Moyurou was given the most common kind of fabric. Even the daughters of local officials might not use this kind of fabric, unless it was in some remote place.
Jin 'er frowned slightly. This Mo family's master had never thought of letting the young miss be chosen. He probably wanted to find a random official to marry the young miss, or simply become a concubine for those old officials he wanted to curry favor with to pave the way for himself. Otherwise, why would he not even give the young miss a good piece of cloth?
Mo Yurou saw Jin 'er frown and said,""What are you still doing here? Go find Yun to make another set of clothes. I don't want to feel uncomfortable when the time comes.”
It made sense. Mo Yurou had high requirements for fabric in both the modern and ancient times. How could she be interested in such an inferior fabric?
"Yes, Miss." Jin 'er immediately took the clothes and sneaked out of the door. Actually, she did not need to be so cautious because no one would notice them at all. They were basically invisible in the Mo residence.
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