Five years of great virtue, spring.

If the day in February is in the south of the Yangtze River, it should be warm, but in the north of the wind country is still a little cold, but it is not extremely cold, maybe it is the great virtue of the son of heaven has both ability and political integrity, but after five years on the throne, it is to create a piece of people's Tai and abundant things, so this day is the warmest since the beginning of spring compared to the cold time.

The palace of the King of the Wind is especially lively today, and the concubines who can be called names in the harem are not necessarily happy, but those inferior palace maids are all wearing pink makeup, just for the sake of being favored by the King of the Wind at the spring palace banquet today, and they will be glorious from then on.

"You girls are mostly good-looking, and there are many of them stunning, all of them want to be selected by the king, this is excellent, but waiting for the king is a big thing, and you can't be sloppy, so no one should come up with any unclean ideas, our virtuous son of heaven is wise and martial, and there is no room for a little sand in his eyes!" Aunt Zhang put a dozen "palace rings" in her hand in front of the main hall, and a pair of sharp eyes scanned the palace maids in this large circle very sternly.

Aunt Zhang is an old man in the palace, she has served three generations of queens, and no one dares to slack off. But as soon as she was gone, her dead appearance vanished again.

"Sister Qingran, you are so good-looking, you will definitely be chosen by the king!" When everyone was dressing up in front of the stage, there were naturally people who were idle and interesting, giggling on the side, and chattering non-stop at a beautiful woman in the middle.

Everyone was dressed up by themselves, after all, everyone wanted to fly on the branches and become a phoenix, but this ghost girl came from a butcher's house in the countryside, and her voice was naturally loud.

Qingzhi has a very good temperament, and he has never offended anyone on weekdays, but after all, he is only thirteen years old, and when the big guy said this, he blushed his cheeks at the moment, and his lips pursed slightly, not knowing what to say. However, he was embarrassed to be looked at, so he opened his mouth and said: "Whether Ah Ran can be selected or not is not something that the sisters can say, in fact, I ...... It's enough to just want to be by the king's side for the rest of my life!"

Hearing her so shy, someone laughed and said: "Ah Ran is already so good-looking when she is young, and her appearance will grow in another year or two, then it will not be a city and a country, if you can be selected as a palace concubine and become a husband and wife with the king, you will definitely be favored in the future, wouldn't it be wonderful?"

Qing Ran smiled, and did not evade, Hui Huang's eyes looked forward to it: "That is naturally the best!" King Feng will definitely be the overlord of the world, and Ah Ran is also from a famous family, but three years ago, his grandfather General Huaiyuan passed away, and the family is not as prosperous as the first emperor, so she was sent to the palace, and I hope that she can be with the king one day. She wanted to be the one on that throne, so ......

A feast of spring, Yaotai Immortal Palace has no color.

At the beginning of night, all the beauties were already waiting in the inner hall, only listening to the heroic Wind King. Qing Ran secretly opened the curtain, and looked at the man on the main seat through the gap, dressed in an ink robe, his hair was neatly curled, and under the dazzling candle flame, his eyes seemed to be crossed with a layer of extremely graceful amber, almost transparent and clear with an incomprehensible profundity, full of grace and luxury. She stared blankly, a complex light swirling in her eyes.