"It's a pity that Master Bai died of illness two months ago....."

Tragically passed away...... Shen Yuyue remembered that she saw the woman dancing the peach blossom funeral a month ago, no wonder she danced so devotedly, it turned out to be to worship her father, and it was really a woman who valued love and filial piety. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"And ......" Anwar carefully observed the emperor's face, hesitating to continue.

"What else? Say. Shen Yuyue suddenly stared at Anwar's eyes seriously, as if he would eat him if he dared to reveal the slightest untruth.

Anwar swallowed his saliva, he was really scared to be stared at by His Majesty the Emperor like this!

"After the death of the Bai Old Man Immortal, the Bai Mansion was inherited by the Wang family, the successor of the Bai Old Man, and the affairs of the backyard of the Bai Mansion were taken care of by the Wang family. When Master Bai was alive, the Wang family was full of disgust for Miss Linlang, who was favored by Master Bai, and now as soon as Master Bai left, she married Miss Linlang to Master Cheng of Yinzhou County. According to the investigation of the secret guard, the county Cheng turned out to be a lascivious disciple with nearly fifty concubines in the house......"

"I know. Drive the Yongshou Palace. At the same time, I sent someone to Yuanmo Palace to spread the word, and I will go over for dinner tonight. ”

The next day, the Queen Mother personally decreed that in order to fill the harem, the autumn election will be held after March. All unmarried women of official age above the seventh grade in the whole east are screened by the local government and sent to the county for screening, and finally the women with good family background and conduct are sent to the palace for autumn selection.

As soon as the decree came out, Quan Dongfan was in an uproar, today's saint is young and promising, and now he is only twenty and eight, and the harem lord is vacant, and none of the officials above the seventh rank want to send their daughters into the palace, even if they can't enter the harem, it is extremely glorious to marry which prince they are allowed to.

When the news reached Baifu in Yinzhou, Feng Shu'an only smiled faintly when he heard it. And the Wang family is bitter in his heart, hating that he is married to a merchant family, even if his daughter is young and beautiful, she is not qualified to enter the palace to run for election, otherwise with her daughter's beauty and talent, it will be a matter of time before she gets the favor of the saint. Three months ago, the draft was held hastily for the new emperor's accession to the throne, but the richest woman in various places was also eligible to participate, but unfortunately her Fang'er was still too young at that time. I thought of using this draft to send her into the palace, but who knew that the queen mother in the high position had changed the system again. She's that distressed! What Wang didn't know was that Shen Yuyue's throne had not yet been secured three months ago, and he had just come to power, in addition to winning over powerful ministers, he also had enough funds to consolidate the throne for him, so the Queen Mother let the richest women in various places run for election. Now that the throne is stable, the Queen Mother naturally looks down on the daughters of businessmen who are full of copper smell.

Just when the Wang family was racking their brains to think about how to talk about Bai Ruofang being sent to the primary election, the county master came to Baifu with an iron face.

"Mrs. Wang, let your three daughters prepare well and go to the government tomorrow to participate in the primary election."

"What!" Wang was taken aback, afraid that he had heard it wrong, "County master, didn't you enter the wrong house?" ”

The county Cheng glared at the Wang family fiercely: "You said that this official can even admit that he has hired Bai Fu wrong?" ”

"But doesn't the holy decree say that only women from official families above the seventh rank can run for election?"

The county lord looked at the Wang family with a look of being an idiot: "I said Mrs. Wang, are you really stupid or fake stupid?" Your eldest son is the deputy envoy of the envoy from the six grades to appease the envoy. Mrs. Wang, tomorrow's primary election is with officials sent by Beijing, you have to remember to let your Linlang girl remember whose fiancée she is. Otherwise, huh! ”

After the county master left, the Wang family digested what he just said, Bai Ruofeng is a six-rank official? So can she run? That's great! But the county lord just said the last sentence...... It means that he can't be sure whether Bai Linlang's little girl will be chosen? What if she was chosen! No, no, she has to go back and discuss it with Fang'er.

In the Linlang Courtyard, Feng Shu'an looked at the information in her hand, and was in a good mood, the identity she created for herself before the age of eighteen, even Shen Yuyue's secret guard had been deceived. Looks like she's in control and can get a good night's sleep tonight. If there is no accident, tomorrow the Wang family will definitely prevent her from running, and Shen Yuyue's people will definitely let her run for election, so if you deal with the Wang family or something, let His Majesty the Emperor's people worry about it.

It's just that Feng Shu'an far underestimated Wang's ruthlessness and disgustingness.

Late at night, the people in Linlang Courtyard were all asleep, and the two figures, one thin and one fat, avoided the sight of the people on night duty in the outer courtyard and touched into the inner courtyard. A bamboo tube punctured the window of Feng Shu'an's boudoir, bringing a puff of smoke. After a while, the two of them remembered the sound of even breathing in the room, and the thin figure motioned for the other person to enter. The fat man crept into the house, and when he heard a slight movement outside the door, the man who was supposed to be sleeping soundly on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, and it was clear, and there was half a point of confusion. Feng Shu'an looked at Bai Ruoying, who had fallen asleep beside him, and shook his head helplessly. Today, Bai Ruoying came to Linlang Courtyard this evening, saying that she wanted to chat with her, it was too late to chat, she was noisy and wanted to sleep with herself, she was a person who never concealed it, from her abnormality and the hesitation in her eyes and the worry that came and went, Feng Shu'an knew that she must have found something. She knew that Feng Shu'an was in danger, so she wanted to use her meager strength to protect this sister. Although it is a little naïve, it is useless and it is easy to drag yourself down, but Feng Shu is still very moved.

At this time, the fat figure had come to the bed, Feng Shu'an looked at the ** light in the person's eyes and was disgusted, picked up the medicine powder that had been prepared a long time ago and sprinkled it on the person. The man fell unconscious.

Shui Mo'er pushed the door in: "Miss, what to do with the people outside the door." ”

"Throw him and this dead fat man back to the second young master's room!" After all, it's the old man's child, and this time it should be used as a warning.

After a while, everything was cleaned up, and Feng Shu'an lay back on the bed to continue her peaceful sleep. As if nothing had happened.

When Shui Cai'er heard Feng Shu'an's meaning, she said worriedly: "Miss still can't give up." Even if you return to the capital in the future, you will suffer. ”

Shui Mo'er disagreed: "What are you afraid of, with us and Gongzi Li, we will be able to protect Miss Thoroughly." ”

Shui Mo'er lowered her eyes, and the night covered the complicated look in her eyes: "I hope so." ”

On the second day, Feng Shu'an went out smoothly, afraid that the incident last night had deterred the Wang family, and she should not play tricks again in a short time.

Feng Shu'an guessed correctly, when the second son woke up in the morning and found that he and the county lord were lying naked in his room, he really wanted to die. (To be continued.) )