"Lin Xi, why are you here? Let's go, today is the day of the female officer assessment! Li Li pulled Lin Xi and hurried away.

Female officer assessment?

Lin Xi had already walked into the examination room, still looking confused.

The aunt on the stage said: "All the ladies are from famous families, and they are ordered to enter the palace to receive training for female officials, firstly, to standardize their self-cultivation, and secondly, to marry female officials in the palace in the future is also more beautiful than ordinary ladies!" ”

Lin Xi suddenly had a sense of foreboding.

"But since you enter the palace, you must be bound by the rules of the palace. If you want to enter the palace from this academy today, the assessment is indispensable! The aunt looked serious, "Then, the assessment begins." Item 1: Talent! ”

Strange, how did Tang Li choose the maid in front of the palace? She doesn't seem to have passed the assessment yet.

Lin Xi suddenly understood, the palace maid, not the female official in front of the palace. The new female officers Miao Miao have all been screened.

I remember Li Li said to herself:

Step 1: Appearance review, high, low, fat, thin, and uneven body must be eliminated.

Step 2: The ear, nose, mouth and eye hair should not be half asymmetrical or flawed, and the speech should not be slurred.

Step 3: Measure the hands and feet, and observe the abundance. Those with slightly shorter wrists, those with slightly larger toes, and those with slightly irritable demeanor are removed.

Step 4: Probe her breasts, smell her armpits, and touch her texture. This is the last level that the old palace maid in the secret room is responsible for.

It's really bitter, Lin Xi really can't imagine how he survived.

This is the selection of palace maids, this is a beauty pageant, right?

No wonder there are beauties around me.

Lin Xi may have taken advantage of feudalism and was left behind because of special needs.

Violin?

Lin Xi will not.

Chess?

Does backgammon count?

Book?

Lin Xi's calligraphy is difficult to get into the hall of elegance.

Draw?

Lin Xi felt that if he was wiser, he would better choose the painting.

So Lin Xi drew a sketch of the character.

Although it is not as good as Gongbi, it also has a unique flavor.

This sketch is a portrait of the aunt of the main examiner, and it was drawn in a few strokes - because the painting was too realistic, there was no PS, so Lin Xi was eliminated.

"Auntie, wait." The examiner's father-in-law stopped his aunt, "I think there is a place that is more suitable for this little girl!" ”

Lin Xi probably guessed what the place was - the police station sketcher.

My aunt replied in a low voice, "No." This little girl must stay here, this is the meaning of the Holy Heaven. ”

My father-in-law had no choice but to give up and sighed regretfully.

Lin Xi sighed: "I wish the heavens to be vigorous and reduce talents without sticking to one pattern!" ”

My father-in-law's eyes lit up and he praised: "Good poem! Good poetry! What a poem! ”

Lin Xi's smile was a little stiff, this is Gong Zizhen's poem, but there is no Gong Zizhen here.

"Such a talented person, you can't waste it, isn't it aunt?" The father-in-law gave him a look.

"Since Gonggong Liu has opened his mouth for you, then if you have any ability, just use it!"

Lin Xi saluted and asked for a fan.

If you talk about dance, Ye Yuesheng can be described as an expert, and when she gets close to the expert, Lin Xi is naturally taught.

"The low back lotus breaks the waves, and the messy snow lingers in the wind. When it falls, it wanders, and the repair wants to go back to the void. I couldn't catch it, so I flew away to chase the shock. ”

The light blue skirt is flying, and every whirl is decorated with poetic glass. Her dance is soft and rigid, soft but not charming, giving people a feeling of being as elegant as Mo on the dust. This style of not bowing down, not kitsch and not pretentious is extremely fresh, full of youthful vitality, beautiful and sensitive, just like a clear stream flowing quietly under the forest in the mountains. "The blue buds under the mountain are short and soaked in the stream, the sand road between the pines is clean and mud-free, and the rain is crying in the twilight." The girl changed her dancing posture, telling the clear and clear realm after the rain.

Bian Zhilin of the Crescent School once wrote a poem "Broken Chapter":

You stand on the bridge and look at the scenery,

The people watching the view are watching you from upstairs.

The moon adorns your windows,

You decorate other people's dreams.

Lin Xi didn't notice that there was a person in Gao Xuan not far away, whose eyes were always following him.

"Prince, do you want the slave to call her over?" The little eunuch next to him was very eye-catching.

The prince raised his hand to stop it, and he couldn't see the woman's face clearly, but he could see the slender figure clearly. He knew that a group of female officials who came after him were often politically significant, and it was best not to ask for trouble.

"Yo! Miss Lin, I didn't expect you to be quite good at dancing! My aunt was smiling.

"Does Lin Xi pass the test?" Lin Xi smiled humbly.

"It's barely enough." Aunt said.

Lin Xihao is long.

"Others, go ahead!"

At noon, Lin Xi came out for a walk after eating, and happened to see the little eunuch from yesterday.

"Little eunuch, what are you doing sitting alone by the lake?" Lin Xi asked.

"I'm not a eunuch." Baili Jincong glanced at Lin Xi gloomily, but was immediately pinched in the face.

Lin Xi rubbed his face and smiled: "You little brat, what kind of melancholy are you doing?" ”

"It hurts, you let go!" Baili Jincong's face was deformed.

Lin Xi let go of his hand, took out a small purse from his arms, and threw it to Baili Jincong.

"What is this?" Baili Jincong took the purse and opened it to see that there was a green and clear sugar winter melon inside.

Baili Jincong was a little surprised, because he hadn't eaten a snack for a long time.

Lin Xi said: "Winter melon is good for swelling and nutritious, aren't you beaten, taste it." ”

Baili Jincong argued: "I wasn't beaten! ”

"Okay, good, it's not a beating, you can eat it quickly!" Lin Xi can't talk to a child as fast as he can.

So the two of them sat by the lake and ate candy, so comfortable.

"Sister...... Baili Jincong hesitated to speak.

"Huh?" Lin Xi stuffed another piece of sugar into his mouth.

"What if you can't tell the difference between good and bad guys?"

Lin Xi was a little surprised when she heard this question, and she didn't know how to answer for a while, she thought for a while, "Master Hongyi said: 'The mirror stops the water to clear the heart, Mount Tai Qiao Yue stands up, the blue sky and the day respond to things, and the moonlight and wind treat people. That's probably perfect. A good person is to protect his own interests while not infringing on the legitimate rights and interests of others, and to help the weak in a timely manner. ”

Baili Jincong seemed to understand whether she understood or not, and she was silent to comprehend Lin Xi's meaning.

"What a 'mirror stops the water to be hearty'!" A man's voice came from behind him.

……

Today, the emperor is in a good mood and specially came to sit with Concubine Jia.

Due to the murder of Concubine Xuan, the eleventh prince was raised by Concubine Jia.

What Concubine Xuan kills is nothing more than the result of the failure of the palace fight.

"Your orchid painting is elegant." The emperor looked at the Melantu on the bookcase and said.

"The emperor praises falsely, the concubines are just painting casually to pass the time." Concubine Jia smiled shyly.

"The autumn orchid is green, and the green leaves are purple stems. I watched the orchids in the garden flourish. The emperor put down the scroll, turned around and asked, "What about Eleven?" ”

Concubine Jia smiled: "The eleventh prince is still in the country. ”

The emperor was silent, and then spoke: "Why did Xu Mosheng tell me that Eleven skipped class?" ”

Concubine Jia's face changed greatly, "Concubine, concubine has already sent someone to send His Royal Highness to the Guozijian!" ”

The emperor snorted coldly, "The beauty of the commission is to be vulgar, and it is worthy of the public!" ”

Concubine Jia's face was even worse.

"Bring Eleven here!" The emperor's tone was not good.

Baili Jincong walked in under the guidance of the eunuch and saluted.

The emperor helped him up and said, "What's the matter with the injuries on your body?" ”

Baili Jincong didn't speak.

"Concubine Jia!" The emperor was furious, and his voice was raised by one level, "How did you take care of Eleven, huh?!" ”

Concubine Jia's face suddenly turned pale, and she knelt down with a puff, "The concubine takes care of the prince and does her best, and the world can learn from it!" ”

"Do your best? What a dedication! The emperor gritted his teeth, "What about the imperial doctor?" Why hasn't it arrived yet? ”

"Back to the emperor, the imperial doctor will arrive soon, and the slave will send the eleventh prince back to the dormitory first." The accompanying eunuch saw that something was wrong, and hurriedly led the baby to withdraw.

"Concubine Jia, you are really disappointed in me, reflect on it!" The Emperor waved his sleeves and left.

At night, the chief manager changed tea for the emperor, and said cautiously: "Long live the lord, the slave feels that the injury on the body of His Royal Highness the Eleventh Prince is not caused by Concubine Jia. ”

The emperor ignored him and buried his head in criticizing, "Of course I know. It's just that she is also responsible for her unfavorable guardianship. ”

Manager De sympathized with Concubine Jia for a second in his heart, you know, this eleven is not a fuel-efficient lamp!