Lian Xiaoran slept lightly, and after waking up, it would be difficult to fall asleep again for a while.

I want to talk to people.

Mama Lian, who was sitting on a small stool, smiled after listening to the question thrown to her by her mother.

"Niangniang knows in her heart, how dare the old slave speak falsely."

Lian Xiaoran put down the cup in her hand and said with a teasing smile, "The nurse doesn't talk to Ran'er anymore, it's really sad." ”

Even Mama smiled and hurriedly said no.

Although they are masters and servants, they have a nurturing relationship, and the two are much more comfortable talking than others.

"A lot of things and people, just look at it well, speaking of which, this palace is quite peaceful."

It's more harmonious than some of the noisy and fierce back houses.

"yes, that's pretty good right now." After all, someone controls the problem from the root, and no matter how much this group of women jumps, where else can they jump.

But

"But it won't be quiet for long. It's going to be a draft again, and that's when it's going to be lively. So, we can't relax. ”

The harem is closely related to the previous dynasty, and the quietness of the harem greatly indicates that the court is stable.

And all this stability, in the final analysis, there is not much conflict of interests.

There are no heirs, no princes, what is there to fight for.

Their emperor is not a vegetarian, and he doesn't have great glory and wealth, so it's better to stop and live.

And this tranquility, with the birth of princes and princesses one by one, with the triennial draft, will no longer exist.

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Time flies

In March, spring flowers bloom.

The mild sunshine poured out the spring colors of the city, the willows were still clinging, and the peach blossoms were scorching.

The triennial draft unfolds at such a picturesque time.

Beauty, beautiful scenery, infinite good scenery!

After layers of selection, more than 100 people were finally selected, and how much of these more than 100 people stayed in the palace depended on the emperor's choice.

In this election, all the concubines are waiting for it, and some even began to form gangs, just because all of them are very beautiful!

Lian Xiaoran raised a baby and teased the baby, ate melons, and watched the play, which was very comfortable.

On the day of the palace election, the heavens were beautiful, and everything went smoothly.

In the end, there were twelve women left in the palace, and the other show girls were personally appointed by the emperor to marry the royal family and princes and nobles.

There aren't many show girls left, but they can't help but be lethal.

If you take one out at random, they are all excellent women, not to mention that they are still tender and can pinch out the water.

Only girls between the ages of thirteen and sixteen can participate in the draft.

At this age, one more day or one less day is not enough.

Of the twelve people who remained, the youngest was fourteen years old, and the eldest had not yet passed his sixteenth birthday.

When the newcomer enters the palace, he is anxious for the old man.

For a while, you sang and I appeared, so it was not lively.

"Say hello to the queen, auspicious!"

Lian Xiaoran looked at the past, the flowers were red and willow green, purple and red, good-looking!

"Rise up, everybody." Lian Xiaoran sat on the phoenix chair, smiling, her eyes skimming over these women one by one, looking at the middle place.

The twelve show girls left this time have different levels of canonization, three beauties, four Xiaoling, three Xiaoyi, and two Wanrong.

Especially these two graceful looks, so that the old people's eyes are red.

When the newcomer enters the palace, he will start from the five grades, so that people are not jealous.

I don't dare to act rashly, behind these two newcomers is really unusual.

One is the granddaughter of the emperor, and the other is the niece of the queen mother.

This relationship, any one can talk to the emperor about a childhood sweetheart.

It's terrible~

The most hated is Feng Wanrong, in the blink of an eye, she has been in the palace for four years, except for the previous ones, only this Wanrong has been doing it for more than two years, looking at the emperor's lukewarm meaning, and there is no plan to give her promotion.

She had to think of a way to not let all these sluts climb on her head.

"Last night was a good day for An Wanrong, and the palace prepared something according to the rules to congratulate Wanrong." Lian Xiaoran's words fell, and Lian Zhi picked up the tray from the side.

In the eyes of everyone with various deep meanings, An Wanrong got up generously, walked to the front and knelt down.

"Concubine Xie Queen Niangniang's reward, Niangniang is auspicious."

Lian Xiaoran looked at the woman kneeling below, and the smile on the corner of her mouth did not change.

But my thoughts are drifting away.

It's just a moment, not to see these old people, and she can't bear to think of those past events.

called An Wanrong to get up, and encouraged everyone to spread more branches for the emperor as usual, and beat everyone not to make trouble.

It doesn't matter if others listen to it or not, we have to do the surface work in place.

Lian Xiaoran said: This palace wants to be a machine queen with feelings of wood.

Even Xiaoran has an attitude towards everyone, not valued because you have only been favored, nor will you be snubbed because you have fallen out of favor.

Everything is according to the rules, it is clear, and people can't find fault with it, even Si Yunfei has repeatedly praised the queen for her good job in front of everyone.

Therefore, even Xiaoran, the queen, is still doing very steadily at the moment.

A group of concubines left from Fenglin Palace.

There are those who go back, those who want to hang out, and those who chat in groups.

However, there are still a few people who go back, most of them are in groups, a few people here, a few people there, looking at the scenery and talking, sometimes inadvertently, looking left and right.

It's also a shame that this palace is big enough, one step at a time, and there are enough places for recreation and play, otherwise, this group of women really can't be dispersed.

A lush bamboo forest, swaying with the breeze.

In the pavilion made of bamboo, there are five women who have entered the palace together.

"Sister An really understands this palace, if it weren't for Sister An leading the way, how could I find such a good scenery."

It was Wang Xiaoling, the youngest of this session, who spoke.

"It's good if my sister likes it." An Wanrong had a bright smile on her face.

An Wanrong is An Lanyue, two years have made that innocent and delicate little girl look better and better, although she was delicate before, she looked childish.

Now it has grown and been favored, and the whole person is like the most delicate flower under the morning dew.

The girl's coquettishness and innocence are accompanied by the softness of a woman, which is fascinating.

An Lanyue's smile was really dazzling.

Wang Xiaoling took a sip of tea and covered the discoloration under his eyes.

The other two Xiaoyi talked about other topics with a smile, and the chatting of several women seemed to be in tune.

"Sister Gao, tell me about your interesting story." An Lanyue pulled the arm of the woman, who looked a little cold, and shook it a few times.

This action, with intimacy, will not be too much.

The woman looked at An Lanyue's dark and bright eyes, thought about it seriously, and then lightly opened her red lips, "Since I can remember, I have followed the female gentleman to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and then followed my mother to learn housework, which is not as colorful as my sisters." ”

Wang Xiaoling and the other two Xiaoyi quickly glanced at each other, but said with a smile, everyone is the same, it is not colorful.

As for his heart, he didn't believe it, and he only felt that this Gao Wanrong was too arrogant.

Tsk, this world is good, it's just different!