Chapter 339: The Eldest Princess and the Sick and Weak Horse (1)

When I opened my eyes, there was a familiar and strange scene, the bead curtain swayed, the sandalwood rose, and there were many men in brocade clothes and handsome faces standing in the luxurious hall, they straightened up, bowed their heads slightly, and waited for the female official in front of the palace to come forward.

In the twelfth year of Taicheng, the eldest princess and the eldest princess, the empress devoted the whole country to choose relatives for the eldest princess, up to the dignitaries, down to the scholarly family, as long as the family is of appropriate age, handsome, erudite, mild-tempered, unmarried men can enter the palace for selection.

In front of the palace, the empress sat on the golden and brilliant seat, her body was slightly sideways, her hair on her head was full of dazzling steps, and her posture was beautiful, even if she was more than half a hundred years old, she was still graceful and luxurious, and her momentum was compelling.

The eldest princess on the other side is sitting in the position, her long green silk hair is pulled into a complicated bun, the silk strands hang down on the side of her cheeks, her cheeks are white and pale pink, her apricot eyes are as bright as stars, her nose is exquisite, her cherry lips are lightly pursed, her facial features are exquisite, her complexion is beautiful and pure, she is not under the empress, and her demeanor is even more like the future empress, and she has long been recognized as the successor of the next empress.

She glanced lightly at the future candidate for the black pressure in the hall, and seemed unmoved, unable to see the clue.

"The next one, Jiang Shilang's son, Jiang Rin, is twenty years old."

Jiang Rin, who was named by name, frowned, this body is just like the setting, it is a half-waste person who is hanging from the Jiang family with a medicine jar with all his might, because of his weak body, he has never participated in many scientific expeditions, he has no reputation, and the power in the family is not prominent enough, and he is almost a competitor that all the candidate colts present do not have to worry about.

He clutched his chest, and there was a throbbing sound in his chest, holding back all his movements.

Jiang Rin's cheeks were pale, and he slowly walked forward from the crowd, bowed, saluted slowly, and his voice was extremely weak, "Grass people Jiang Rin, I have seen Your Majesty, the eldest princess." ”

Jiang Rin can be regarded as the most plump and handsome one in this group, if it weren't for the sickness all around, his haggard expression, and his pale cheeks, he would have been a sparse man like a breeze in the moon.

The empress didn't expect that a body like him would also come to the draft, and he stood in the hall for several hours, and his body was already in danger.

Seeing that his steps were vain, out of pity, the empress raised her hand, "Excuse me." ”

While the eldest princess swept her gaze, she lowered her head slightly, as if she wanted to see what Jiang Rin looked like when she bowed her head and saluted.

At this moment, Jiang Rin, who had been ordered, slowly raised his head, his sword eyebrows and starry eyes were engraved in the deep outline of his facial features, his long hair was tied, his nose was high, and his thin lips were clearly defined.

"If you're really unwell, go back and rest early." The Empress folded her hands on her lap and spoke in a friendly tone.

Many people's eyes quietly drifted over, and when the empress said this, it basically meant that Jiang Rin had no possibility of being selected, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, which could be regarded as one less opponent.

Jiang Rin couldn't see disappointment on his face, he lowered his head, nodded, and saluted again, "Thank you, grass people...... Your Majesty. ”

Just after saying these words, his forehead was already covered with cold sweat, and his hands trembled, and he gently put it down.

The palace maid on the side walked over, raised her hand, and guided Jiang Rin to the courtyard where she was about to rest, and there seemed to be a gaze behind her who was staring at her without moving.