062, canonized queen

Ye Chenxuan glanced at Su Jinyu and didn't answer what she meant. Although he loved the maple leaf in front of him, the osmanthus flower took root in his heart, and as long as he touched it, his heart would shake violently.

The breeze was blowing, and he smiled faintly.

Seeing his enjoyment, Su Jinyu paced to the edge of the corner and picked up a broom to leave, looking at the maple leaves in this place, she couldn't help but pause.

"Today's Imperial Garden is really lively, many palace people have surrounded it, what about you, don't you want to take a look?" The lively noise in the distance seemed to have reached his ears, and the fingers hidden in his sleeve trembled a few times, and he quickly put away the trace of worry in his eyes.

Su Jinyu's whole body was shocked, her five fingers grabbed the broom in her hand, and her lips turned white with the clenching of her teeth.

"It's not where I'm supposed to be, so get out of here early if you're okay." The little hand flicked his sleeve, glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and left.

Ye Chenxuan turned his head sideways and watched her leave his sight with a smile.

The Imperial Garden is currently staging this lively performance, and all the selected show girls are working hard to give full play to their skills, in addition to winning full applause, but also hoping to get a glimpse of the first seat.

Ling Yun sat on the top, rubbed his eyebrows, and cheered up to pay attention to the performance in the pavilion. He seems to have not been drafted for too long, and in the face of these performances, he can't help but want to leave with his sleeves brushed up.

Standing beside him were several eunuchs, holding jade plates and jade pendants in their hands. He really didn't think through who the position of the middle palace should be given to, whether it was the child of a high-ranking and powerful minister, or a woman who made him look pleasing to the eye.

After a few hours, the red silk on the pavilion pillars was gently lowered, and the sound of silk music also stopped.

Shang Xi coughed lightly, slowly walked in front of Ling Yun, and asked softly, "Your Majesty, it's time for the draft." As soon as the words fell, the red silk on the pavilion was slowly pulled up again, and more than 20 beauties were neatly arranged, with countless hopes in their eyes, and they threw away the eyes that seemed to be soul-stirring.

Ling Yun didn't say anything and waved his hand at Shang Xi. Raising his chin to look at those outstanding women, just as he was about to get up and take a step, a cold figure appeared in front of him, a faint smile and the paranoid stubbornness, at this moment firmly entrenched in his melancholy heart.

Her smile was like a sharp dagger, splitting his beating heart alive. He burst out laughing, and Shang Xi and the ministers looked at him in confusion, and they naturally couldn't guess what he was laughing at.

"Your Majesty ......" Shang Xi stepped forward and called him, if it weren't for the tight pressure of the ministers below, he would definitely not have bothered him.

He retracted his voice, slowly stepped aside, and glanced around at the ministers.

Ling Yun did not hold back the smile on his face, but instead pulled the curvature of the corners of his lips deeper. Under the watchful eye of the ministers, walk through the path paved with the red carpet.

Several eunuchs followed him all the way to the pavilion and stood still, and the eunuchs, who had never seen these beautiful women, peeked at them from time to time, and their eyes flashed brightly.

Ling Yun paced back and forth, looking at this and that, and for a moment he couldn't decide who this vital jade plate would fall into.

A few days ago, when he heard that the prime minister's daughter was also included in the list of show girls, he retreated to Shang Xi's side and asked in a low voice.

Shang Xi led Ling Yun to Li Muyun, smiled and took the jade plate in the hand of the eunuch beside him, and respectfully presented it to Ling Yun, "Your Majesty." ”

"The prime minister's daughter is both talented and virtuous, gentle and virtuous, and she is really the best candidate for the queen. Ling Yun read the words in her heart aloud, stuffed the jade plate into her hand with her left hand and left.

Jae, who sat down, was really sweating about his daughter being able to become the queen. The whole court and the central government know the emperor's personality, and few people can accurately grasp his emotions with his resolute methods. When it comes to the draft, they don't expect much.

Since ancient times, the queen's position has inevitably affected the government and the opposition, but he is an exception. Even if he abandoned the entire harem, there was still a way to teach them to be loyal. If something goes wrong, then the outcome can be imagined.

Just when the prime minister was in contemplation, the jade pendants of the twelve concubines were being distributed urgently.

He doesn't love the woman with heavy makeup, and he doesn't like the woman who pretends to be delicate. Whoever doesn't get the green jade pendant must be defeated by this makeup.

When Ling Yun walked in front of Shen Qingrong, his footsteps couldn't help but stop, and her beauty made him can't help but take a few more looks. And there was only the last piece of jade pendant left in his hand, and with a wave of his fingertips, Shang Xi handed the jade pendant to Shen Qingrong's hand.

After the draft, several eunuchs led the unsuccessful show girls down the pavilion.

According to the ancestral system of Wanguo, all the unsuccessful show girls will be sent to various palaces, because they are different from the class of palace maids, it only takes one year, and if they are not fortunate by the emperor, they will be sent out of the palace and marry themselves.

These thirteen promoted beauties were personally led by Shang Xi and sent to Chuxiu Palace, and handed over to several grandmothers to personally ** the etiquette system in the palace.