It was late autumn in the seventeenth year of Jingming Dynasty.
The glazed tiles were covered with a layer of white frost, and the withered yellow phoenix leaves swirled and fell on the bluestone slabs, and were picked up by the wind and floated over the vermilion palace wall.
Su Jinse gathered up her thin palace clothes, lowered her head and followed the maid in charge, walking hurriedly. She was the embroidered girl who was selected into the palace three days ago and was assigned to serve in various palaces today.
"The Yonghe Palace is ahead. You are lucky to be assigned here." The palace lady in charge said without looking back, "Concubine Jin has a gentle temperament and never criticizes her servants harshly."
