"Next, Twenty-Eight."

"The eyes are not big enough, what if the heir of the emperor who comes out of his life has an eye disease."

"Next."

"The breasts are too small, Your Majesty must be uncomfortable to touch."

“…… Next. ”

"This one does."

"Situation, sixteen, congratulations on passing the first level."

"Next."

"If the legs are too short, the imperial heir will not have majesty if he is too short."

"Next."

"There is too little hair, what if I get bald in the future?"

"Next."

"The clothes are too ugly, and the aesthetics of the emperor's heir should be normal."

"Next."

……

About two hours later, all one hundred and eight show girls survived after Cheng Jingyun's various picks, and thirty-two still remained.

So I have to say that these thirty-two must be all kinds of beauties, and Mengxi also sighed with emotion, no wonder there are three thousand beauties in the emperor's harem, this kind of beauty may not be enough for three thousand, and I finally understand the feeling of the princes of the Beacon Opera.

It's really worth smiling for the Pomeranians.

Cheng Jingyun's left hand was propped up on the back of the soft chair, the clothes and ornaments slid down because of the upward gesture to reveal a white forearm, the wrist was slender with a red ribbon, the beautiful eyes were slightly drooping and looking at the thirty-two show girls, the meaning of the sparkling in the eyes was unknown, and the three thousand green silk were lazily sprinkled in front of and behind the body, and the whole person looked lazy like a cat under the sun.

Originally, each concubine in the palace had their own rules, such as the hair incident, an identity like Cheng Jingyun would definitely be put on a bunch of things on her head, but Cheng Jingyun didn't want to offend herself like this, so she told Song Zhancheng that all the good ones were up to Cheng Jingyun, and she just had fun.

It's not a lie that the hero is sad about the beauty pass.

Mengxi glanced at the thirty-two show girls, a little worried, according to Sister Cheng's elimination standard, there were so many left in the end, these people really couldn't find anything wrong with their appearance, she was itchy for a while, ah, it was really sad and difficult to choose.

"Sister Cheng." Mengxi quietly approached Cheng Jingyun's side and whispered, "How many of these show girls do you think will be left in the end?" ”

Cheng Jingyun raised her eyebrows and smacked her lips when she heard this, "How many...... About three or five. ”

If she can keep more than ten of them, then these people are really impeccable.

"Ahh Mengxi was stunned for a moment after hearing this, "But ......"

Cheng Jingyun snorted, "But there are at least thirty emperor draft girls in general, right?" ”

Mengxi pondered and nodded, it is true, how can three or five fool those ministers of the previous dynasty.

Cheng Jingyun squinted her eyes with cunning, "Then this has nothing to do with me, when the time comes, I will leave it to Song Zhancheng to solve, it would be good to be able to pick these few for him, and you still want to sit on three thousand?" ”

As soon as Mengxi heard this, there was nothing wrong with it, and suddenly her eyes changed when she saw these show girls, and she secretly thought that even if she was beautiful, she should not leave any of them, Lord Wang...... The emperor can only be Sister Cheng's alone.

Cheng Jingyun was playing and laughing with Mengxi on the surface, but in her heart, she was thinking carefully about which of the thirty-two people was arranged by the right minister.

Although she is indeed picking on all kinds of thorns, but it is not the kind of unreasonable, if the person on the right is brushed down so easily, then there is no need for them to make such a big noise, so that person must be among the thirty-two people!

Of the thirty-two people, she was most suspicious of three.

One of them is the Nanyan who amazed her, a beautiful temperament, seventeen years old.

The second situation is Yi, she is an authentic beauty, different from the gentleness of Nanyan, this person is red, and his temperament is extremely flamboyant, sixteen. The reason for doubting her is mainly that people with this kind of personality and temperament are mixed in this group of women in the deep boudoir, which is too eye-catching, what if the other party is like this on purpose? So it was listed as a target of suspicion.

The last one is, Yanyan, if nothing else, is not from the Central Plains, seventeen years old. The face is deep and the whole person is a little mysterious, which is also the one that Cheng Jingyun suspects the most.

In general, these three are listed as key targets, but they are not guarded against others, so they have to be observed slowly.

"The second level is not going on from time to time, so let's go down and prepare." Cheng Jingyun waved her hand, it's time for lunch, who still comes to see these, although the beauty is indeed eye-catching, but it is still not as important as lunch.

"Yes." The show girls shouted in unison, and the maid in charge took all the show girls down, and the first level was over.

When he returned to Qingyue Palace, as soon as he landed, he saw Song Zhancheng who was rushing over at great speed, Song Zhancheng looked at Cheng Jingyun and then at Mengxi, his expression was indescribable, "It's over?" ”

Cheng Jingyun and Mengxi nodded very calmly, Song Zhancheng pursed his lips and smiled on his face, and in his heart he had already scolded all the ministers who had dragged him in the court.

Now that it's over, Song Zhancheng can't say anything, and follows Cheng Jingyun into Qingyue Palace, and still asks on the way, "What happened to the result?" ”

Cheng Jingyun glanced at the person and didn't speak, Song Zhancheng inexplicably felt that there was a deep meaning in this look, so he simply put his eyes on Mengxi.

Mengxi: "? ”

Song Zhancheng narrowed his eyes.

Mengxi compromised, but it was still fun to think about, and she said excitedly: "Sister Cheng is amazing, she brushed off one person in one sentence, but in the end, she still left thirty-two people." ”

Then Mengxi vividly told Song Zhancheng everything he had seen in the Imperial Garden before, and Cheng Jingyun couldn't help but wonder if she was the iron-faced, selfless, and serious person in Mengxi's mouth???

Obviously, she laughed the whole time, okay!

After listening to this, Song Zhancheng glanced at Cheng Jingyun with deep meaning, and Cheng Jingyun inexplicably shivered goosebumps at this glance, and he couldn't wait to slap him on the spot.

It's disgusting.

Belch.

When he arrived at the bedroom of Qingyue Palace, Mengxi was sent away, and now Song Zhancheng asked the key to the matter, "Do you see something?" ”

Cheng Jingyun also straightened her face, and told Song Zhancheng her previous guesses and the information of the three people, and finally slowly concluded: "There is no guarantee that the other party does not want to be brilliant and mediocre, so I still have to continue to watch." ”

Song Zhancheng nodded in agreement, "Indeed, what does the person on the right say about it, I think he may be the same as we think, but I think he will come the other way." ”

Cheng Jingyun twisted her eyebrows, "You mean he might be high-profile?" ”

Song Zhancheng called for lunch, then took off the cloak on Cheng Jingyun's body and put it aside, and responded lightly, "Indeed, but ...... I have one more guess. ”

"What?"

"Probably not his idea."

Hearing this, Cheng Jingyun narrowed her eyes, "Not his idea?" You mean......"

"Yes, I suspect that someone instructed him to do this behind his back, that is, maybe this right minister above the court is just a pawn."

"Why?"

"Today in the court, I found that every word and deed said by the right minister seems to be different from his usual way of acting, I don't know if I feel wrong, the right minister seems to follow someone's orders to achieve a certain goal, so the development of things is extended."

Cheng Jingyun couldn't help but raise her head and glanced at Song Zhancheng, "If this is really the case, then the other party must not be able to help it." ”

Song Zhancheng smiled, determined to win, "Indeed, it's good that I can't help it, I finally caught such a clue, it seems that this show girl selection is really the key." ”