"As long as you think about it, it can be infinite."

……

Belch.

This answer, Cheng Jingyun gave, full marks!

"Yes."

Before everyone could react to this answer, Cheng Jingyun took the lead in reacting and gave "pass".

Stunned, stunned, stunned, surprised, ashamed, probably the various expressions of these people, and Cheng Jingyun smiled and bent her eyes.

She suddenly found that among these women, there are really a lot of talented people, first of all, Nanyan's talent and ability are outstanding, not at all like those ladies who have lived in the boudoir for a long time, but more like talented girls who have read poetry and books.

Guo Yi has the ambition and pride unique to the general's family, overcoming obstacles and being invincible, and this kind of woman is not uncommon.

Sanyan, a woman from the Western Regions, is the so-called answer to that sentence, her words are not shocking and endless, there is no reserved shyness carved into the bones of a woman in the Central Plains, only some of the so-called heroic and unrestrained people from the outside world, which also makes Cheng Jingyun seem to know some about that mysterious place.

There are only these three, and there are only these three, the three that Cheng Jingyun fancies, and in the end, only these three have passed, I have to say that if the last item is the heart of the test, not to say that what Cheng Jingyun really wants to test is the most special thing about everyone.

You stand out from the crowd and you have to say that you already have the best chance of winning, and so do they.

It took a long time to react, and after the woman in charge was stunned for a moment, Cheng Jingyun's "pass" resounded in her ears, and her old face turned red and shouted, "No. 8, Yanyan, pass the third level, congratulations." ”

The sound of congratulations came out one after another, and a smile bloomed on Yan Yan's bright face.

Cheng Jingyun didn't know that after that, Nan Yanyi and Song Zhancheng looked at her with expressions that were indescribable.

Cheng Jingyun narrowed her eyes and smiled, no matter what others thought, only these three people were already in her expectations.

"Nanyan, Qianyi, Yanyan."

After Song Zhancheng glanced at Cheng Jingyun, he stood up from the main seat, how can you say that this person must be in charge of the overall situation in the end.

Nanyan, Guo Yi, and Yan Yan all walked out of their respective positions and stepped forward, and the three of them had completely different temperaments, and Song Zhancheng was also quite amazed.

The faces of the three people who heard the voice were naturally good, Nan Yan had a faint smile on his face, Guo Yi also had a smile and pride on his face that couldn't be concealed, and Yan Yan was the kind of flamboyant smile, which was different but extremely harmonious.

As for those who were not selected, they all had disappointment on their faces, who didn't want to be promoted to concubines as soon as they arrived in the palace, but the assessment was too strict, they had already tried their best.

"See the Emperor." The three of them spoke in unison.

The Imperial Garden is surrounded by artificially planted flowers and plants, and a very large open space in the middle is piled up with bluestone bricks, and the cold plums bloom little by little, reflecting the beauty of the three people in the center of the Imperial Garden.

Song Zhancheng's eyes swept over the three people lightly, and then he spoke: "Nanyan, Guo Yi, and Yan Yan have passed three levels in a row, and according to the promise I gave at the beginning, they will be promoted to concubines, and the other seven people in the third level will be lovers, and the twenty-two people in the second level will be promised to the rest, and the rest will be beaten back." ”

"This is the end of the selection, and the lady in charge will assign you a palace residence."

As soon as Song Zhancheng's voice fell, the beauties in the garden all saluted, "Thank you, Your Majesty." "You have to hold back your dissatisfaction, otherwise you have to be like those who didn't pass the first hurdle, and you have to be beaten back, which is a great loss of face.

Immediately follow whoever should follow, and the two people who should go back to the palace also returned to the palace.

After finishing speaking, Song Zhancheng followed Cheng Jingyun back to Qingyue Palace, presumably the news of this result would soon reach the ears of various ministers, if they knew that the more than 100 show girls sent in finally only 32 people would feel about it, but this is quite a lot, not a few, but Song Zhancheng's method completely divided these talents into three levels when they first came.

As for what will happen later, it's all a later story.

Soon the night fell, the weather of the short days and long nights still did not change, and the night entered very quickly, but it was not a good thing to stay in the warm palace at night with a cold wind.

The lights of Qingyue Palace are flickering, and the figures inside are flickering, and the swaying figures of the two look particularly warm under the warm light.

Song Zhancheng took off his coat mixed with a trace of cold air, stepped into the bath barefoot, Cheng Jingyun was already naked and soaked in it, the warm water soaked on the white skin, the three thousand green silk was soaked by the hot air and tightly attached to the smooth skin, black and white were clear and shiny, such a beautiful bath picture made Song Zhancheng unconsciously roll his throat.

The water in the bath was startled with ripples, Cheng Jingyun noticed it, opened her eyes and closed her eyes to look over, and immediately covered her chest vigilantly, "Why are you here?!" ”

Song Zhancheng bent his eyebrows, the action of going into the water did not stop, and after a while, the obscene pants on his lower body were wet and fit on the legs of the sturdy lines, and the translucent profane pants lined the skin inside. ”

Cheng Jingyun's eyes widened and she glared over, "Don't you know if men and women are intimate?" ”

Song Zhancheng raised his eyebrows, and slowly pinched Jingyun's tuft of hair in the process, "Do men and women who have ever been husband and wife kiss?" ”

“……”

Cheng Jingyun couldn't argue a little, but she still forcibly argued, "Then you can't come in without saying a word!" ”

"Huh." Song Zhancheng watched her utter a monosyllable, and then a smile spread in those black eyes, seeing Cheng Jingyun was slightly stunned for a moment, and then anyway, what did he mean by this voice, and slapped Song Zhancheng on the shoulder in annoyance.

This slap really didn't stay, Song Zhancheng's white and strong upper body shoulder instantly had a red mark, Song Zhancheng covered the red mark and pretended to be in pain, "It hurts." ”

Cheng Jingyun glanced at him suspiciously, but he was still unmoved, Song Zhancheng was not poor if he had enough plays, so he hugged Cheng Jingyun in his arms and said softly: "Don't you want to know what happened in the court today?" ”

Cheng Jingyun, who was still struggling, stopped moving for a moment, and leaned her chin against Song Zhancheng's shoulder blade, "Hmm." "The warm water soaked the whole body, and the fatigue of the whole day seemed to be gone, and the whole person was too lazy and warm to be warm, and the whole body relaxed.

Song Zhancheng's eyebrows and eyes were dyed with a doting and gentle look, and his fingertips rubbed Cheng Jingyun's hair, "Today in the court, I said that I would allocate three thousand taels of gold from the treasury to the border military. ”

Hearing this, Cheng Jingyun raised her head slightly and looked at Song Zhancheng in surprise, "Three thousand taels of gold? ”

"Is there so much in this treasury?"

She really didn't know the assets of the treasury, but she still had a probability of how much the three thousand taels of gold was.

Song Zhancheng smiled, "Yes, but if you take it, the treasury will not be able to make ends meet." ”

"Then you still ......" Cheng Jingyun didn't finish her words, and patted Song Zhancheng away from the movement of rubbing her neck.

"So I made the right minister pay half." Song Zhancheng was not annoyed, he picked his lips and said the follow-up happily, quite like a child who needs to be praised, and Cheng Jingyun also smiled a little, "Don't tell me that he really agreed?" ”

"Not at first."

Then Song Zhancheng told Cheng Jingyun all about the process, and Cheng Jingyun was always happy to hear it, "This is called not death, you can imagine that the right minister must be mad this time hahaha." ”

"Yes." Song Zhancheng was infected and laughed, and Cheng Jingyun found that he looked particularly good when he smiled, so she reached out and pulled the corners of his mouth.

Song Zhancheng let Cheng Jingyun fiddle, and his words were a little vague, "But this also means that his actions are definitely about to start." ”