Chapter 1 The Crown of Talented Women

The queen's gaze slowly swept over the three women standing in front of her. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Sure enough, they all have their own styles, although the three of them have their heads down and can't see their faces clearly, but just from the clothes on their respective bodies, you can see the unique personalities of each person.

The plain and elegant white, the delicate and light green, the arrogant and flying red, and the dignified and restrained light purple.

"Look up."

The girl in the middle of the white tunic and the red tulle tunic raised her head first, her pair of blazing eyes looked around, and then looked straight at the queen without any scruples, with a slight provocation in her eyes, as if the bow of her head just a moment had made her very impatient.

"Bold!"

The female officer next to her reprimanded.

This folk girl is really bold and looks directly at the queen Chitose so presumptuously, she will be punished.

Hearing the reprimand, the girl in red not only lowered her head, but her gaze at the queen became sharper and sharper, and it seemed to have a bit of mockery.

"It doesn't matter."

The queen waved her hand and generously relieved the siege, but there was not the slightest displeasure in her heart, but she met the provocative gaze and looked at her for a moment.

"You are the champion of this Qionghua banquet, Ouyang Jie?"

"Yes, Queen."

Ouyang Jie's gaze narrowed slightly, and she stopped her naked provocative look.

This queen is really good-natured, and she has never bothered with her, and it seems that her bearing is too good, and she is willing to personally come forward to choose a concubine for the emperor's husband. However, the calmness in her eyes at this time won a lot of favor from Ouyang Jie.

"Sure enough, it is the champion appointed by the emperor, but it has a lot of everyone's bearing."

Queen Wang nodded and praised casually.

This one doesn't work. Jun is handsome, and his bearing is really outstanding, but he is too wild, I am afraid that even if it is the emperor, he may not be able to make her bow her head easily.

Such an unbending personality is not suitable for living in the palace courtyard. If she enters the court, it will be a disaster.

Queen Wang's gaze turned to the left-hand side, and the pale green gauze that caught her eye made her a little happy.

"You are?"

"Folk girl Su Yimei. Meet Empress Chitose. ā€

Su Yimei bent down and blessed herself, but her eyes always stayed on the ground.

"Why don't you look up?"

"The people don't dare, the people are afraid that the queen will blame."

"You are not guilty, raise your head and let this palace see."

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Su Yimei hesitated and didn't want to raise her head, God knows, she already regretted it.

In order to enter the palace to see the legendary splendid palace, and for another purpose that she was embarrassed to say, she gambled to join in this big excitement. But now he is being looked at and looked at like this, saluting like this, and bending down like that. When is it a head?

Isn't it rumored that this "Qionghua Banquet" is essentially for the emperor to choose a concubine? What should I do if I am accidentally left here and never return to my hometown and never see my cousin Lu Yuan again?

The sudden worry made Su Yimei's hands and feet numb, and her whole body was cold, although she finally had to raise her head, she was always unwilling to look directly at the queen's gaze.

"What a delicate man."

Although according to the appearance standard of the draft in the palace, although Su Yimei's appearance is only considered a middle-class asset, there is a unique memorable and elegant charm on her body. Just like the west wind and the moon, the small bridge and flowing water, the Jiangnan landscape poetry is graceful and moving.

But......

Queen Wang frowned slightly.

What is the purpose of that fleeting hasty discoloration in her eyes? What kind of worry is it for? Was the mere majesty of royal etiquette enough to make her so alarmed?

Such a fragile person made of glass is afraid that he will not be able to survive in this court where intrigues and countless interests are intertwined.

The queen turned her gaze to the right again, and looked at the girl in the lilac gauze robe, and her eyes lit up.

The dignified and beautiful face in front of him makes it impossible to find any flaws. The straight shoulder line and back highlight her slender figure. The chin is slightly raised, the complexion is fair, and the blow can be broken, which sets off a pair of red lips more and more delicate. The eyes under the long black eyelashes shone with a faint black light, and the gaze stayed on the queen's clothes just right.

"You're Cardamom Lee?"

"Yes! The Queen's Mother. ā€

"Is Cardamom your real name?"

"Back to Niangniang's words: Cardamom is the nickname of the people's daughter, and the girl's real name is Lin Zitang."

"Zitang?"

"Yes. Empress. ā€

"Zitang, it's so special. It seems to be the name of a flower. ā€

"Yes, the female brothers and sisters are ranked purple, and the sisters are mostly named after flowers."

"Lin Zifeng, General Lin is..."

"It's my brother."

Sure enough, it was her, Lin Zuozai's daughter, and the sister-in-law of Jingyuan General Lin Zifeng, who loved more than his life. No wonder there is such a beautiful demeanor, not surprised or happy when encountering things, advancing and retreating decently, neither humble nor arrogant, and not making people feel offended.

This time, the faces of the female officials and palace maids who accompanied the queen on the left and right also unconsciously showed appreciation.

This Miss Lin stood in this tall and majestic palace like this, without Ouyang Jie's arrogance and domineering, nor Su Yimei's delicate and cowardly, but she was not abrupt, and she actually matched each other like that.

Even her clothes are fresh and clean, although they are not as rich and noble as the royal family, they do not make people feel shabby at all. The queen finally nodded slowly, but said nothing. She slowly raised her hand, and the phoenix, which had been embroidered with gold thread on her wide sleeves, swayed and moved.

"Wine!"

"The queen appreciates the wine!"

"Thank you!"

"The Queen Mother's reward!"

"Thank you!"

A stack of singing salutes was heard far away in the lamplight.

In the light, Lin Zitang slowly turned her gaze away, and from the corner of her eye, she saw Ouyang Haojie's faint smile as if it was lively, and Su Yimei's thoughtful worried face. Suddenly, a very thick sense of foreboding came over me, suffocating.

It seems that there is something that has been destined by fate, and it slowly kicked off. And she, like a moth in this big net, can no longer escape this fateful choice.