Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder Chambermaid

"It's so rare!" Qiaolian rolled her eyes and snorted, "What a bumpkin! Do you know what the size of the palace is? Don't think it's called a courtyard. In fact, the specifications are built according to the palace. There are only a few such masters in the palace. house."

They stayed together in the discipline department for more than half a month, and they were separated into the same room at the cleaning place. Several little girls of the same age went in and out together, ate, drank and lived together, and it was inevitable that there would be some friendship.

After Xiaohua, Xi'er and Xiuyun got acquainted, they could sometimes sit together and have a conversation. Only that Qiaolian, because of her choking temperament, her roommates are not very willing to talk to Qiaolian.

However, Qiaolian is quite familiar with the other small palace people, and those few small palace people are the kind who are good at gaining gossip and have a lot of gossip. When Qiaolian mixes with them, she knows more than others. Including some things that Xiaohua and the others sometimes know, they all heard it from Qiaolian.

Although Xi'er usually doesn't like Qiaolian very much, she still prefers to listen to some gossip from Qiaolian's mouth, and this time is no exception. She smiled and approached Qiaolian.

"Qiaolian, you know a lot, tell me how many masters there are in our palace."

Qiao Lian cast a sideways glance at Xi'er, as if she wanted to show off her 'knowledge', and said rarely: "Of course the master of our house is Your Highness, and there are also the concubine, side concubine, and two wives."

"Does it just live in the East Third Courtyard?"

Qiao Lian snorted angrily: "You are really a pighead, Your Highness definitely doesn't live in the East Third Courtyard, the East Third Courtyard is for His Highness's wives and concubines, and His Highness lives in Jingtai Hall."

Xi'er groaned, and said: "Your Highness really doesn't have many wives and concubines, there are only four in total. The wealthy family I served before had a lot of aunts and concubines in the house."

"Your Highness has many wives and concubines, it's none of your business. We are just little palace people in the sweeping office, don't think about what we have." Qiao Lian snorted again, and angrily took her broom and walked away.

Qiao Lian is a little irritable today, and her words are particularly choking, but when will she not be choking?

Xiuyun glanced at Qiaolian's back, lowered her head again, and kept moving her hands.

"What's wrong with her today, she has such a temper?" Xiuyun asked in a low voice.

Xiuyun is a thin girl with delicate features and a demure air.

Xiao Hua has a body that is easy to lose weight. She was very thin when she was in Jinyang Houfu. After more than a month of training in Ren Yazi's hands, she was even skinny. But after coming to Prince Jing's Mansion, although learning the rules here is very hard, the food is good, and some meat is gradually grown, and the color of the past has returned.

Just because she came back to life and used to hide herself, few people could notice. Xiuyun is a girl who doesn't talk much, her eyes see more when she talks less, and she gradually discovers that this little flower who didn't grow very well at the beginning gradually showed some color. But she didn't take it seriously, the group of little palace people who came out to clean up every day were all good-looking, and even a little flower wasn't very conspicuous inside.

"Who knows." Xiaohua also glanced at Qiaolian's back, then lowered her head again.

Xi'er knew one or two of them, so she kept talking, "I heard Zhi'er say that Qiao Lian flattered Sister Su Lan and wanted to change jobs, but it didn't seem to go well."

Zhi'er is one of the few little palace people that Qiao Lian is familiar with, Xi'er is lively by nature, and is very familiar with the group of little palace people who came together, and has a good relationship with Zhi'er on weekdays.

Xiaohua and Xiuyun looked at each other without speaking.