MTL - Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit-Chapter 2786 Want to fold (8)
Chapter 2786 Want to break (8)
The first one spoke, and the second followed quickly.
The second one is not as stable as the first one, because of nervousness, he stutters a bit.
"See... see Your Highness, mother... Your Majesty, I... I... My name is Wang Zhongguang. This year... Ten... Eleven... Father is Wang Mian, it is... a servant..."
Yun Si couldn't help but glance at him.
Next is the third one, the son of the prime minister who has been appointed by default as mentioned just now.
When he opened his mouth, he spoke loudly and confidently.
"See Empress, see Your Highness."
His voice echoed in the cold and deadly silence of the palace, so that everyone present could hear it.
"Xiaomin's surname is Zhuo and his name is Xiaoben. He is thirteen years old. His father is Prime Minister Zhuo Lin. He lives in a first-rank official residence. May Your Majesty have a long life and good health."
After finishing speaking, he knelt down, saluted solemnly, and kowtowed heavily.
Compared with the first two, talking and manners are indeed higher.
After he finished speaking, obviously, the person behind the screen was very satisfied and spoke.
"Get up, Young Master Zhuo."
"Thank you, Madam."
The attitude is obviously different, and anyone with a discerning eye can see it.
The remaining people, some of them knew it well, so they behaved extraordinarily moderate, neither good nor bad.
Some are confused and still don’t understand anything, just follow the words of the person in front of them ignorantly.
Whatever the person in front says, follow suit.
No one is particularly outstanding, except for the one from the prime minister’s family just now.
Finally, when it was Yunsi's turn, she knelt down obediently and saluted.
Self-reported family.
"See Your Highness, Empress."
Because she had just recovered from her illness, her voice was still soft and sandy, and she hadn't drank water for a day, so her throat was dry and sore, so when she spoke, her voice was rough and muffled.
It doesn't sound wrong.
Small, round, and clumsy in movements, like a little goose.
"Xiaomin's surname is Yun..." She paused, "My name is Yanzhang, he is twelve years old, his father is Yun Hezhong, the official is the servant of the Ministry of Rites, fourth grade."
There is no sound behind the screen, it is quiet.
Among the sons and daughters of officials with prominent family backgrounds, her family background seemed average.
is the level that no one cares about.
After the little girl disguised herself as a man declared her family name, she stood up awkwardly again and stood up.
Behind the screen, the graceful and luxurious female voice sounded, and the figure moved slightly.
"Your Highness, take a look, do you like it?"
"Look at me, the young masters in the middle are all pretty good, what do you think?"
The sky was getting darker, and Yun Si, who was standing on the far side, stared at the radiant emerald screen with her beautiful eyes open.
It was so dark that the palace people lit up the lamps everywhere.
The dim light came on, illuminating the scene behind the screen.
Faintly, people can be seen.
It was so quiet that the sound of the wick burning could be heard.
She watched for a while.
I saw the **** standing aside, walking in from the screen.
After a while, he walked out.
"Kneel down."
He squealed and looked at the officials' children in front of him.
The tone seemed to be particularly superior, and the tone was strong.
These young teenagers would not dare to mess around without their parents.
When they heard that they were going to kneel, they all knelt obediently and bowed their heads.
Be well behaved.
Behind the screen, the subtle sound of rolling wheels sounded.
Soon, the silk and satin curtain like a firefly was lifted, accompanied by a faint, particularly pleasant fragrance of herbs.
(end of this chapter)
