"Now that the people have arrived, let's get started." Imperial Concubine Jin spoke lightly, but it was a non-negotiable tone. Dong Bi had always known her prestige, but he didn't dare to hesitate, so he strode to the high platform and began to announce the decree. As soon as his dust fell, he saw that the city entrance was crowded, and the noise was heard clearly in the Wan'an Palace, which was dozens of miles away. Since ancient times, entering the palace as a concubine is the hope of women all over the world, but once you enter the palace gate, it is as deep as the sea, which can only be understood after how many blood and tears.

As the first girl, she is generally not the daughter of a big family, and the real daughter of the prime minister is to be able to dominate the crowd and show her beauty after the Son of Heaven has read all the mediocrity. After a few rounds in such a hurry, Yu Hao was just absent-mindedly watching the flowers, which had to make people wonder if he really had the heart of accepting a concubine.

The sun is getting higher and higher, and there are hundreds of people who have come and gone like this, but only a few have been left on the register. Even the woman in front of the palace is full of color, and after two hours, it makes people feel tired. Yu Yan looked at Emperor Jin slightly, the incense burning incense on the copper stove of the Crane Zhizhi beside her was blown by the wind, and the woman's face was also reflected by the sunlight that penetrated the light smoke, and her face was as light as a thin floating cloud in the sky, which was unpredictable.

When he came back to his senses, Dong Bi was kneeling in front of the show women's volleyball team, holding a red jade plate in his hand and said: "The noble concubine knows that the emperor and the two ladies are working hard, so she sent someone to send a cup of ginseng and chicken soup, but the slave needs to present it." ”

The Son of Heaven's eyes raised slightly, and said quietly: "Ask the woman behind you to present it." ”

Everyone's eyes fell on the person pointed by the Son of Heaven, and even the woman was startled and raised a beautiful face. Most of her drafts are extremely beautiful, but she is the only one wearing a homely cloud-blue brocade line-up dress, using a wooden hairpin to pull her long hair obliquely. The woman walked extremely cautiously step by step, and did not dare to raise her head rashly when she presented a cup of ginseng soup to the Son of Heaven.

Yu Hao seemed to have a smile in his eyes, and said to her softly: "Why are you dressed so plainly." ”

The woman was slightly stunned, and then said: "Back to the emperor, the people's daughter is not deliberately slacking, but she has not liked luxury since she was a child. My father often taught the people that it was not easy for the ancestors to open up the country, and we must not forget the worries of our ancestors and be overly extravagant. ”

The Son of Heaven's tone was light, and he couldn't hear the meaning of approval: "What is your father's position?" ”

"My father is He Liwen, a member of the Ministry of Rites."

"Isn't it great?" Imperial Concubine Jin took a sip of tea and said slowly, "With such a humble position, the emperor doesn't need to worry about anything." ”

But suddenly saw Yu Yan smiling: "You have a good bracelet on your hand, do you always wear it." ”

The jade beads wrapped in the red golden lotus bracelet worn by the woman were originally the best of the jade, and the color was as light as a stream, and if you didn't pay close attention, you couldn't tell the difference. When she heard Yuyan suddenly ask, she subconsciously shrank her hand into the cuffs, and felt that it was probably inappropriate, so she was a little embarrassed and said: "Back to the concubine Niangniang, this thing is the ancestral heirloom of the people's daughter." But if there is some weight in the family, this is the only one. ”

Yu Yan helped the white jade sea blue hairpin on the blessing character on the bun, and gradually smiled: "You are very clever, as soon as this palace asks, you will know where this palace is intended." She paused and lowered her eyelids slightly, "What's even more rare is that she can get into the eyes of the imperial concubine." ”

Yu Hao glanced at the expressionless Concubine Jin with some indifference, and only raised his hand and said, "Go down." ”

The woman's face was full of surprise and disappointment, but she had no choice but to leave. Yu Hao also seemed to be tired, and casually pointed to a brightly dressed person beside her with a very different style: "You stay." ”

It was such an insignificant episode, but it had already spread throughout the harem when Yuyan returned to the palace. No one knew whether the elegantly dressed woman at the beginning was the person installed by Emperor Jin, but the concubines knew that the candidate for the imperial concubine was denied by Concubine Jing. The favor of the Son of Heaven seems to be shifting, although it is small, but it can be perceived.

This is also the first time that Yuyan has confronted her head-to-head.

The palace election lasted for two days, and in the end, only a dozen people were filled into the harem. Yu Hao seems to have been unable to lift his spirits, and even the affairs of the newlyweds after entering the palace were handed over to the two concubines and did not ask a word. The palace concubines saw that the Son of Heaven was not good to the newcomer, so they put down a high heart and kept silent about the draft.

It was night, the bright moon hung in the sky, and the figures under the deep palace walls were especially lonely. Yu Yan changed into a light skirt with moon-white yarn embroidered with cherry blossoms, and leisurely held a roll of poems in her hand, the thin moonlight reflected a shallow shadow on the snow-white paper, and the halo dyed Yu Yan's cold outline. She absentmindedly plucked a handful of cyanosis in the incense burner, and the tranquil aroma became more and more lined with the fragrance of books, which had a different meaning.

Su E had already prepared the names of the little masters, and just waited for Yuyan to look at it before presenting it to the emperor. Originally, it was a matter for the Ministry of Internal Affairs, but Yu Hao seems to have become more suspicious recently, probably because of his age, not as casual and arrogant as he was young, and he was always afraid of anyone's eyeliner around him, so matters of size have to be handed over to trusted people to be sure. The background of the selected show girl is not extraordinarily expensive, so she only sealed Chang Presence, promised and so on.

While the two were talking, Bai Yu opened the curtain and came in and said, "Niangniang, Concubine Degui is here." ”

I saw that the noble concubine behind him was wearing a beaded hydrangea jacket made of fetal sheepskin, and as soon as she entered the door, she sighed: "Now that the apricot blossoms are blooming, it is still so cold at night." He saluted and sat down on the bench that Su E had brought him.

Seeing that she was covered in cold, Yu Yan pushed the stove closer to her, and said with a slow smile: "Then it's good for you to come during the day, why bother to be in the limelight." ”

"The concubine heard that the mother was just free, and she thought that it would be good to come even a moment earlier." As he spoke, he took off his light jacket, revealing a light silk satin woven butterfly palace skirt. Since she had Princess Rujing, her figure has become slightly rounder, but she is a little more graceful than before, and she has a unique charm when she wears brightly colored clothes. Concubine Degui sat still, and then said: "He Jia's matter, Niangniang is really like a god." ”

Yu Yan glanced at the book and chuckled, "I'm afraid I'm going to change my words and say that Jia Chang is here." ”

"Always?" Concubine Degui's eyes lit up, and joy spread to her eyebrows, "This is a good thing." That day, the mother asked her to dress so eye-catching, and the concubine thought that the emperor would definitely not like to show off the flowers, but she didn't think about it......"

"The emperor doesn't like to wear red and green, but the emperor hates the inconsistencies even more." Yu Yan stretched out his hand to caress the Langhua bottle of the Painted Crane Rank Zizhi, and said with a faint smile, "If there is no clumsy careful thinking of the daughter of a foreigner, how could the emperor be unhappy and choose He Jia's family, which is very different from him." ”