Chapter 107: Beauty and Humanity
Yang Zheng never knew that Yang Xin's mouth could be so powerful and aggressive, but how could she defend Yang Ming so much, how could she be?
"Even if I am heinous, I am still the winner, the winner is the king, and the loser is the villain, and this has been the case since ancient times!"
Yang Xin snorted, "I hope you can deceive yourself for a lifetime", and then turned around and went back to the National Teacher's Mansion. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Yang Zheng looked at her back for a long time, thought for a long time, squeezed and released his fist, and finally overturned the desk in front of him.
Queen Wenlan entered the door at the moment when the case was turned over, but she stayed at the door and didn't know whether to stay or leave, Yang Zheng didn't lose his temper often, but it was very scary to start a temper.
When Yang Zheng saw her come in, he returned to his original calm and breezy appearance, and after sitting down, he first recruited the palace people to clean up the mess before asking Wen Lan, "Is there something wrong with you?" ”
"It's not a big deal, it's just that I haven't seen the emperor for a long time, and I want to come and have a look."
"I'm busy these days, and I'll go to see you when I'm free."
"Hmm", Wen Lan was stunned in place, she had a lot to say, but she knew that no matter how much she said, it was redundant, her position in Yang Zheng's heart was very clear, but she wanted more.
"The emperor is going to choose a concubine tomorrow, but is there a agreeable person?"
"You are the queen or not."
"That's not what the concubine meant."
"Oh? So what do you mean? ”
What does Wen Lan mean Yang Zheng knew very well, she was also a woman, but she didn't dare to say it, so she bowed, didn't speak again, and turned away.
On the second day, the real draft began, a full fifty people, standing on the square of Changle Palace, standing in ten rows, Yang Zheng will become four rows after seeing it, Yang Xin intends to let them go, but the truth is still very cruel.
Yang Xin sat in the first position under the dragon seat, but she was just a foil, she didn't have anything to do today, so she kept playing with the chain beads in her hand, which Yang Ming sent to her, cool and slippery, Yang Xin liked to play with it in her hand.
Yang Zheng saw that she was entertaining herself and didn't mean to give some advice at all, so he frowned and said, "The National Teacher picked out so many people yesterday, but what is wrong with them?" ”
"Wechen strictly obeys the edict, and only checks whether there are people with obscure faces and poor speech, and has not examined their talents, so Wechen doesn't know what is outstanding."
"Then let's test my talents, the National Teacher is an expert in this area, and he has also pointed me out for many days, why don't you help me take a look?"
After pointing for many days, this sentence is easy to lead people to reverie, it turns out that the emperor often learns piano skills with the national teacher, and everyone unconsciously looks at Yang Xin's stomach again.
Yang Xin also heard the bad in these words, so he said, "I can't talk about it for many days, it's just a few tunes last year, it's not worth mentioning." ”
Everyone looked at Yang Xin's stomach again, it turned out to be last year, the time was wrong, so it couldn't be clearer who this child was.
Yang Zheng listened to her words, snorted secretly, and said, "I'm still tired of the national teacher." ”
Yang Xin was a little impatient, "This is the emperor's family matter, it's good to have the queen's staff officer, Weichen is not suitable to talk more!" ”
Yang Xin's tone was very impulsive, and Yang Zheng was not angry, but said like a child, "I give you the right to talk more, so what's the harm if you just say a few words?" ”
"Weichen has nothing to say", Yang Xin was very upset, and directly lowered his head and opened his eyes.
Yang Zheng saw that she finally let her go like this, but he also felt bored.
And Wen Lan didn't say a word from beginning to end, just secretly speculated about the emperor's mind to see what he meant to Yang Xin.
They said so many words back and forth, the hearts of the show girls and others below were going to be cold, the day was getting bigger and bigger, and the makeup on their faces couldn't hold on.
Fortunately, the emperor finally finished talking and finally looked at them.
Yang Zheng waved his hand at his father-in-law, and the draft officially began, and the first row of show girls moved lightly and came to Yang Zheng gracefully. They all had peach blossoms on their faces, and their hearts rippled, but they didn't dare to look directly into Yang Zheng's eyes.
Yang Zheng carefully looked at the show girls in front of him one by one, intentionally or unintentionally looking for some kind of trace on them, he glanced at Yang Xin unsurely, and then stretched out his hand to point out one.
This one is Bai Zhu'er, she smeared some powder today, and it looked even whiter, and when she saw Yang Zheng stretching out his hand and pointing at her, a touch of red flew on her cheeks, so white and red was just right.
But the emperor frowned slightly when he saw her blushing, it didn't look like it at all.
Wen Lan watched the change in Yang Zheng's expression, glanced at Yang Xin and Bai Zhu'er again, and finally said the first sentence of the day, "The concubine looks at this girl as white as the national teacher." ”
Yang Zheng looked at her, "Really?" ”
"Well, Xu is shy when he sees the emperor, so he blushes a little, and he wouldn't blush if he usually does."
Wen Lan didn't speak loudly, but Yang Xin, who was in front, could also hear it, so she looked up at the white bead, she was whiter than yesterday, and whiter than herself, but what does it matter?
But the emperor said, "Just her!" ”
Yang Xin's eyes widened and looked at the dragon seat, but not at Yang Zheng, but at Wen Lan beside her, what did she mean?
But Wen Lan looked straight ahead, as if she hadn't opened her mouth, she still sat there, she couldn't see anything, she was much deeper than herself, Yang Xin had to admit it.
It's Wen Ru's turn, she seems to be very nervous, Yang Xin can see her sweating from a distance, the powder on her face is covered with beads of sweat, like a little flower cat, this look is not at all the same as the girl who said "I am the queen's little aunt" last time, did she become timid overnight? Yang Xinzhen couldn't figure it out.
Yang Zheng saw that there was such a person underneath, and the corners of his mouth that were still pursed were turned out to be like Wen Ru after seeing that it was Wen Ru, and then he stretched out his hand and pointed at Wen Ru.
"What's your name?"
Wen Ru was very happy when she saw that the emperor pointed at her, and she forgot about her nervousness for a while, but as soon as the emperor opened her mouth, she became nervous again, and she trembled for a long time before she said her name, and she couldn't say it clearly, "The people's girl is called, called, Wu, Wu Ru." ”
Of course, Yang Zheng knew what her name was, but seeing that she was nervous, she just wanted to grab Yang Xin's handle and play with it, but she didn't expect it to be so easy, so she turned her head and asked Yang Xin, "Didn't the national teacher say that there was no bad conversation?" Why is this stuttering still here? ”
"There was no problem yesterday, maybe the little girl hasn't seen the majesty of the Son of Heaven, and she is a little nervous."
"Oh? Is it? ”
"If you don't believe it, let Wechen ask."
"Then there will be Lao Guoshi."
Yang Xin said to Wen Ru, "Don't be nervous, just say it like yesterday, what's your name?" ”
"Wen, Wenru."
Yang Zheng pretended to be a little surprised, "It's also surnamed Wen?" Does the queen recognise it? ”
"No, there are many branches of the concubine's family, and they have been in Beijing for a long time, so many people don't recognize them."
The emperor was about to say another word, not wanting this Wenru to become fluent all of a sudden, and said to Wen Lan, "Don't you remember the queen mother?" I also went to your house when I was a child, and it was your aunt's by generation. (To be continued.) )