The compound is noisy and lively almost every day.

This month, no one in the village dared to come to the door.

As soon as he came, he was dragged by two old women to judge who was reasonable, how to speak offended people, and thieves were guilty, who would dare to come?

In mid-February, Feng Mohan received a letter from the palace, and after reading it, he calmly destroyed the letter.

That kind of calm and indifference, the reaction that followed the wind Qingbai's guess was almost the same.

Whether it was his child or not, no one knows.

He had no memory of what happened that night with Shanlai.

This is not normal.

It is said that he was drunk and woke up, not to mention that he was not drunk at the time, but he was sleepy and asleep on the drunkenness, and it was impossible not to feel anything.

Being in the palace, there are countless dirty methods that he has seen since childhood, not that he is conspiratorial in everything, but that the matter itself is a conspiracy.

Child...... Whether it's royal blood or not, let him stay in Xinghua Village.

It's much better to stay in that place than to stay in the palace.

At least not to be constrained and not to walk on thin ice all the time, which is not a good thing.

The draft set a year ago will be held in March, and show girls from all over the country have rushed to the capital, and when the draft is over, there will be a large number of people in the harem. Everyone wants to take the throne, and for the only son of the emperor, and he is still a child who has no mother to take care of, it is impossible for those concubines not to take action.

Where people eat people, children don't grow up.

Unexpectedly, I remembered that back then, the corners of Feng Mohan's mouth were cold, and he ascended the throne at the age of two, if it weren't for Uncle Wang to take care of him, the person sitting in this position now might not still be him.

That's it, isn't he also planted with Gu worms unknowingly by people and gods.

"Your Majesty, Lord Liu just entered the palace and handed in the draft list." The small board walked into the imperial study with a stack of portraits, and was careful to report it.

"What about the others, why don't you come in?"

"Lord Liu said that these materials can be handed over to the emperor at a glance, and the emperor doesn't need to worry about other things, and the adults will handle them seriously."

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he took the portraits of the show girls, "It's high-sounding, what he wants to say is that I only need to look at it, I don't need to give opinions, and he doesn't listen to opinions." ”

The little board hung his head and didn't dare to respond.

If not, the emperor will be unhappy and will say that he helped Lord Liu speak.

If it should be, the emperor will not be happy, and will reprimand him for daring to put small shoes on Lord Liu behind his back.

Over the years that he has accompanied the emperor, he has a deep understanding of a truth, and accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger.

"Poof!" The young Yellow Emperor, who looked at the portrait while sipping tea, choked on a sip of tea and squirted it out, his eyes were wide as if he had seen a ghost, and he trembled, "This is the portrait of this year's show girls?" ”

"Back to the emperor, Lord Liu handed it in person, and there will definitely be no fake."

"Maybe the artist is faking?"

Small board, how many heads does the "......" artist have?

"There's definitely something wrong with this, I don't believe it." After choking, the emperor calmed down, pushed the portrait aside, and got up, "Swing, I'm going to Liufu!" ”

The little board didn't dare to slack off, and immediately followed behind the emperor.

Regardless of the emperor's reaction, when he first saw the portrait, he couldn't believe it.

In the past, whoever dared to use this kind of portrait for the draft would have to hit the board without cutting off his head.

The first item of "appearance" alone is very unqualified!

This time the emperor arrived at Liufu very quickly.

After jumping out of the carriage, he immediately rushed to the house, stepping out, every step was like trying to crush the ants on the ground.

The small board needs to run in small steps to catch up with the emperor's speed, which shows how angry the emperor is.

Xiao Banzi was frightened, and he was very worried that the emperor would quarrel with Lord Liu when he came this time.

"Uncle Zhixia, can you change a group of show girls? Otherwise, I will be faceless at the canonization ceremony. ”

The little board stumbled slightly, well, he was too worried just now.

The emperor's current appearance has lost the momentum he had just now, and he looks like an awkward teenager who comes to be coquettish.

Knowing that the emperor was coming, Liu Zhixia hurried over from the study, and before he entered the living room, he heard the young man crying bitterly.

Rubbing his eyebrows, Liu Zhixia walked into the hall and sat down, "The emperor didn't finish reading the portrait, right?" ”

"Looking at the first few pictures, my stomach is already faintly uncomfortable, and if I continue to look at it, I may have to go hungry tonight."

"The selection of show girls this time is based on the face of Wangfu Duozi, because the conditions are too harsh, and the selection is much harder than in previous drafts. The top few portraits are indeed a bit unsatisfactory, but not every show girl looks so distinctive, if the emperor continues to look at it, he can see the immortals descending to earth. ”

Liu Zhixia's explanation was very detailed, gentle and persuasive, and conscientious.

It's just that Feng Mohan was not happy, and the corners of his mouth twitched even more, "Uncle Zhixia, I believe your words." However, can you change a wave of show girls? ”

He must repeat the same old story.

There is a way to pull a general among the short, and all the people you saw before were short, and finally you saw a less short one, you will think that he is so tall.

The same goes for draft girls.

I saw too much ugliness without salt, and then suddenly a less ugly one appeared, so it must not be regarded as a heavenly maiden?

However, this is still an illusion.

Uncle Zhixia is creating this kind of illusion for him now, thinking that he is so easy to deceive?

"Your Majesty, when the list was set, the emperor list had already been issued."

"Who sent it?"

"Your own seal, this morning."

"......" He believed in Uncle Zhixia too much, so he didn't look at it when he told him to pass the stamp.

The little emperor left sadly.

At the beginning of March, the draft was held as scheduled, and the show girls entered the palace one by one in a small sedan chair.

At this time, the canal had thawed, the ships resumed sailing, and Qian Wanjin's carriage landed safely and arrived in Yunzhou.

Hurry up for three hours and return to Xinghua Village in the afternoon.

The edge of the Qinghe River is lively at the moment.

Spring sowing began, after the villagers had lunch, they continued to go back to the fields to plant seedlings, across a green river, the people of the two villages talked and laughed, and their loud voices could be heard from afar.

The carriage went all the way in, and there was laughter everywhere.

Cheerful, relaxed, pleasant, kind, and easy to infect those who hear to relax.

Qian Wanjin and Shi Xianrou unconsciously smiled on their faces, and lifted the curtain to look out.

The driver also seemed to know this habit of the master, and deliberately lowered the speed of the car so that the master could take a good look at the scenery along the way.

There are green mountains and green waters in the distance, and there are roosters and dogs barking nearby, full of fireworks.

No reason can make people feel intimate.

The carriage stopped in front of a large compound, and before Qian Wanjin got out of the car, he shouted excitedly at the top of his voice, "Feng Qingbai, the master is back, hurry up and come out to meet him!" ”

"Grandpa, grandma, Zhiqiu, Fu Nannan, the master is back!"

Footsteps immediately sounded in the courtyard, hula, and trembling.

Hanshuang tensed all over, and her heart was intertwined with anticipation and fear.

Here, is there really a future for her?