Shock! I accidentally entered the Qing Dynasty and was spoiled by the Fourth Master

Some memories that did not belong to Deyin came into her mind. She was Niuhulu Deyin, over 18 years old, the legitimate daughter of the powerful Niuhulu family. Her mother, Guaerjia, doted on her. Her brother, Liliang, also held his sister in his heart since she was a child, and gave her the first thing he had. Her father, Baidao, was actually a powerful official in the capital.

The concubine He Yele also has a daughter, Xianyi, who is lively and gets along well with Deyin. But Zhao Yi's daughter Juelan is the eldest daughter in the palace, and she has always resented Deyin for taking her place. Zhao Yi came from a declining family, so she wanted to marry Juelan into the palace because of her son. She was always trying to make trouble for Deyin.

Such a family background made Deyin flattered. It was not that she was afraid of the women in the palace. She had watched so many palace dramas for a long time. It is said that serving the emperor is like serving a tiger. When you are at the peak of your career, you can see all the flowers in Chang'an. When you fall, no one will know. A woman born in such a family is also a victim of politics. She cannot choose her own marriage and life.

Deyin didn't want to be like this. She was a time traveler, and she was the only one here who knew everyone's fate in the future. Since God had given her a distinguished background, her destiny must be under her control.

Deyin thought to himself that fortunately he had learned history well in school, so he should be able to cope with it. However, in this era of hierarchy, if you want to protect yourself in the family of a powerful official, you still have to be cautious and careful not to let outsiders catch you.

"Miss, you are awake. Let me help you change your clothes and wash up." Luwu was waiting outside the door early. "I can do it myself." Deyin didn't want to trouble others and wanted to be alone.

The ice-blue silk skirt and the mutton-fat jade hairpin made Deyin look fresh and refined, and with a little red lips, she was a beauty. Looking at the bronze mirror in front of her, Deyin raised her chin slightly, her eyebrows were like ink paintings, her face was like powder, and her pair of almond eyes were like autumn water, just like a lotus emerging from the water, beautiful and moving.

Although she was from the orthodox Manchu Bordered Yellow Banner, Deyin had a watery and misty appearance, as bright and beautiful as a Han Chinese girl. This appearance would be the level of a popular young actress in modern times. Even Deyin couldn't help but look at her a few more times. She didn't expect that her face would be so beautiful in the Qing Dynasty.

Lu Wu watched from the side and did not forget to praise her own young lady, "If it were me, the ladies in this palace are not as good as you. You must dress up well for tomorrow's palace banquet. I heard that the young ladies and princes and princesses from various families will also attend the banquet, so you must outshine the others." De Yin looked at the girl in front of him and smiled, thinking in his heart how to prepare for tomorrow's palace banquet.

"Luwu, what year is it now?" Deyin suddenly remembered that she had not figured out the most crucial question. "Miss, it is now the 45th year of the reign of Emperor Kangxi."

In the 45th year of Emperor Kangxi's reign, there were still two years left before the nine princes competed for the throne. Two years later, the crown prince was deposed, and the princes had their own thoughts. Deyin wondered if her father would be involved in this bloody storm, but she vaguely remembered that in history, the Niuhulu clan opposed the crown prince's party and supported the Eighth Prince.

"No, no." Deyin thought about the fate of those who failed in the fight for the throne, and wanted to change the fate of his family so as not to be implicated.

"Miss, it's time to go to Yaxiang Pavilion for dinner." When she followed Luwu to Yaxiang Pavilion, she could see clearly the courtyard that was unclear in the dark last night. The courtyard was surrounded by green willows, with corridors on all sides, and paths connected in the courtyard with white stone railings. Although it was not as magnificent as the imperial palace, it had a unique elegance and nobility.

"Good luck to the master, and good health to the lady." Lu Wu bowed and stood behind me. I bent down and brushed her hair, and then I heard Guaerjia, my mother, asking me to sit down.

"Yinyin, you know there will be a palace banquet tomorrow. You must dress up nicely tomorrow. It's your first time in the palace, so you have to look respectable." Guaerjia smiled and looked at Baidao. Baidao echoed, "Yes, our Yinyin is the best Western dance in the capital. This reputation has even spread to the emperor."

Western dance. Deyin thought that he had indeed learned dance for a period of time before studying medicine. He wondered if that was the Western dance that his father mentioned.