Chapter 45: The Distance of a Door
A pair of soft pancreas gently covered the back of his hand, gently comforting, but it was Mu Ya who was sitting upright.
"Sister ......"
Gu Huafan retracted his mind, looked up at Mu Ya, and returned her faint smile.
"Sister, I'm fine, I just didn't sleep well last night, sister doesn't have to worry."
Mu Ya smiled softly, and a little cinnabar scorched her eyebrows.
"It's okay, since I returned to the house a few years ago, I have been restless and depressed. Father never mentioned what happened to you outside the house, and you have become a stuffy gourd, like this all day long. My sister looked really worried. β
Hearing this, the ancient painting fan hooked his lips and smiled, swept away the haze of the party, and said softly: "Good sister, don't worry, what else can I do?" It's just a petty nature, nothing! β
Mu Ya looked at her face carefully, and saw that her face was calm, and she no longer had a low feeling, and only sighed faintly, and said, "Sister, how can my sister not know your character!" Well, if you want to talk to your sister, your sister will naturally be happy. If you don't want to, my sister won't force it. I just hope you can be all right, just go well! β
Looking at Mu Ya's sincere eyes, the ancient painting fan hooked his lips, revealing a faint smile, raising his eyes to look at the various things in the market, entering the palace, it would be difficult to see it again.
Today's weather is refreshing and pleasant, with less intense sunlight and a light breeze.
The girls to be drafted in Cangyang Country have a strict birth threshold, and the family needs to be an official in the court, and the daughters of officials below the sixth rank have no chance to enter the palace.
The eldest daughter of each family is eligible to enter the palace and be selected, and her appearance and conduct must be strictly checked and screened, so in the end, there are fewer people who can stay.
After getting out of the car, the ancient painting fan thought that she could see the crowd of people, the crowd of people, just like the battle when she participated in the art exam!
But the reality disappointed her, where is this like the legendary emperor draft? When it comes to the emperor's draft, what is the scene? But now, there are only three or four hundred people at most, and at this time, they are standing in a row, and there are even fewer people.
However, all of them have beautiful faces, graceful and beautiful!
Stretching out his hand to pull Lamuya, the ancient painting fan muttered: "Sister, why are there so few people?" β
When Mu Ya heard this, she covered her lips and smiled, and said, "My good sister, other show girls all hope that there are as few people as possible, the best, only yourself!" You're good, but you don't like the lack of people! β
"Sister, don't joke anymore!" Ancient painting fan road.
"You!"
Mu Ya turned her eyes to look at the huge palace, and her eyes didn't know where to go.
"It was ordered by the emperor that the selection of this year's show women was reduced by half. The Tao is full of harems, and there is no need to recruit them on a large scale. Moreover, this draft is also intended to choose the inner room for the adult princes. Therefore, they are all carefully selected, and all kinds of checks are down, and there will naturally be fewer people. β
For some reason, the ancient painting fan always felt that Mu Ya at this moment was a little deep, and her tone was also a little deep. It seems to be expecting, and it seems to be hesitating.
When she looked up at the place she was looking at, she saw only tall red bricks and green tiles.
On the side, there was a pile, and only the words that came out were heard.
"Wow, Miss Jiang is so beautiful today, it's just gorgeous!"
"yes, it's beautiful!"
"Miss Jiang will definitely be selected later, when the time comesβ"
Suddenly a coquettish squeeze interrupted all the messy touting.
"Ladies and gentlemen, don't talk nonsense, where is Yuxi as good as you say. Yuxi is ashamed. "The soft voice really sounds like I see pity, Chu Chu is moving.
Through the gap, the ancient painting fan saw that a graceful and smiling beauty was hanging her head embarrassedly. The faint flush on the white and tender face is charming.
"Sister, who is that person?" The antique fan tugged at Lamuya's sleeve.
Mu Ya looked at it when she heard it, and said lightly: "That's the pearl of Marquis Jiang's palm, Jiang Yuxi." Don't look at Jiang Hou as just a marquis, but the daughters of their family are all rich and should not be underestimated. Jianghou Mansion has produced several generations of queens, even the current Empress Dowager, and the queen are all born in Jianghou Mansion. It is rumored that the daughter of Jianghou Mansion is the next generation! This Jiang Yuxi is the niece of the current queen, and she is noble! β
Hearing this, the ancient painting fan nodded thoughtfully, Empress Jiang's niece? It is impossible for a dynasty to have two queens, and on the day of the draft, Jiang Yuxi, who was a candidate for the prospective queen, also came to join in the fun, and it must not be for the emperor to be selected. Thinking of my sister saying that this draft is also intended to choose a concubine for the prince, then who is this Jiang Yuxi flower, it is really a lot of sensation! Empress Jiang's obvious intention to spy on the emperor's prince couldn't be detected by the emperor, who was regarded as a Ming monarch by the people? Or, pretending to be confused with understanding, and having a sketch in your heart? Isn't this queen afraid that the emperor will notice it? Or do you know that there are tigers in the mountains and prefer to go to the tiger mountains?
The mind of a person is the most difficult to guess, let alone the mind of two heavyweights in a country! If you can't figure it out, think slowly for the time being, and take a step at a time.
"Grandpa Liu has arrived!"
As soon as the report was announced, everyone looked, but they saw a father-in-law in charge of the dust walking in stride between the two little eunuchs with their heads hanging not far away.
"Gong Liu's public security is goodβ"
All the show girls said hello in unison.
In principle, no matter how prominent your family background outside the palace is, and how favored you are at home, when you arrive at this palace, you have to start from scratch.
When you see a palace maid who bows her head in front of the palace gate, she is humble at the moment, but who would have thought that her father is also an official in the court, and she is also the pearl of the family at home?
However, there are also those who are principled, and there are naturally those who are not principled. The rise and fall of your family can of course also affect your temporary position in the palace. Maybe you are the daughter of a favored minister, if nothing else, then you will be treated preferentially when you enter the palace, maybe your temporary status will be higher than others, but the road ahead is still up to you. Whether you go long or die, that's your own problem.
In the palace. On the bright side, the original is that the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics!
Entering this palace, you are the emperor's woman, even if you are just an inconspicuous palace maid, you also have the possibility of being favored by the emperor, and of course, there is also the possibility of dying in the palace for a lifetime!
As soon as you enter the palace gate, it is as deep as the sea, and you can't help life and death from then on!
Gonggong Liu walked in front of everyone, looked at everyone, and then said: "Little masters, divide into three groups, and follow our family before and after." β
All the show girls spontaneously stood in three columns, and the first one was the first to leave with the father-in-law Liu. Now Jiang Yuxi, who is at the forefront, is walking gracefully and gracefully, with a gentle smile on his face.
Mu Ya wanted to be in a row with the ancient painting fan, but she was pulled by a few good friends to stand in the second row, so she had to look at the ancient painting fan apologetically.
Gu Huafan shook his head and said softly: "Sister, it's okay." It's the same before and after. β
"No looking back, no noise!" A lady in charge next to her said sharply.
The ancient painting fan stuck out his tongue at Mu Ya, and Mu Ya had no choice but to turn her head back.
Soon, many palace maids ran out crying through the inner door, and some of them were sad even if they didn't cry.
The show girls who were waiting quietly knew that they were all unsuccessful.
The ancient painting fan took a closer look, and there was no Jiang Yuxi.
Soon Mu Ya's team was also taken away, and Mu Ya hurriedly turned around and looked at the ancient painting fan worriedly.
The ancient painting fanned back with her reassuring smile.
After waiting quietly for a long time, the show girl who hid her face and cried appeared again at the inner door, and the ancient painting fan looked nervously one by one, until no one came out, and then she breathed a sigh of relief. But at the same time, the heart spreads infinite sadness.
Sister chosen?
Her well-read and childlike sister has entered this palace, and you will have to rely on yourself for the future. At this time, she faintly felt the resistance and infinite desolation from the bottom of her heart, and her heart was mixed.
There was no time for Sichen to be much, and their team also began to walk towards the inner door. Looking back at where he was standing, and then looking at the sky at this time, will it be different from the future?
The moment he crossed the inner door, the ancient painting fan thought, what about her? Will she herself step out of this door again in a moment with some crying show girls, and will she be happy or sad at that time?