"Wanqing's fifth brother, except for the use of it, doesn't mix it with any other feelings?" Nangong Qi asked again.

An Wanqing looked at him and said with a serious face: "There is only use, nothing else!" ”

Nangong Qi's heart relaxed a little when he mentioned his throat, "That's fine." ”

"His Royal Highness the Sixth is irritable and irritable, and His Royal Highness the Seventh will play less in front of him in the future, anyway, you are also a younger brother, and you should have a low posture, so why provoke him? Besides, you can't beat people. An Wanqing shook her head helplessly.

"Wanqing, you won't be afraid of the sixth brother, right?" Nangong Qi sighed.

"Naturally not. Has Your Highness ever heard a word? ”

"What?"

"It is better to offend a gentleman than a villain." An Wanqing said seriously.

Nangong Qi laughed for a while, "Wanqing is scolding the sixth brother for being a villain?" ”

"That's what Your Highness said." An Wanqing said with a smile.

"Sixth brother's temper will suffer sooner or later." Nangong Qi snorted lightly.

"Words can't be said so absolutely, at least one thing is undeniable."

"What?"

"The sixth prince is coarse and detailed, we gave him the steps, and he went down, but he didn't deliberately make a big fuss, obviously, he is not as reckless as we seem. Whatever is good for him, he knows how to do it in moderation. An Wanqing reminded.

Nangong Qi nodded thoughtfully, "That's the same." ”

…

The next day, the sun was shining and there were no clouds.

After the early dynasty, Emperor Jing'an left the household servant Lu Jing alone.

Lu Jing, the household servant who had disappeared from the court for a long time, suddenly appeared in the court again, and everyone knew that the triennial draft was coming again.

Everyone thought it was weird.

In other words, Emperor Jing'an is over half a hundred, almost sixty years old, with seven sons and many grandchildren.

At his age, many emperors have already withdrawn the draft for the sake of showing their wisdom.

Emperor Jing'an is not a faint monarch, but he still holds a general election every three years.

If it is said that Emperor Jing'an is absurd, it is not excessive. After all, Emperor Jing'an is a generation of Ming monarchs who have not stepped into the harem for many years.

His harem has been useless for many years.

And there are very few show girls who can really get into his eyes.

Even though there are few, Emperor Jing'an has never canceled the draft, which is a huge cost for the household treasury.

The supreme boss of the household department is actually Liu Yuancheng, the secretary of the household department, followed by Lu Jing, the servant of the household department.

In the past few days, Lu Jing has been frequently left alone by Emperor Jing'an, and Lu Jing is speechless in his heart.

The triennial draft is here again, which is not surprising, after all, the emperors of all dynasties will be like this, but the surprise is that every time Emperor Jing'an chooses a show girl from all over the country, she must be similar to the woman in the portrait given by Emperor Jing'an.

Although the world is big, there are indeed similar people, but it is really difficult to find it all at once, therefore, Emperor Jing'an actually came up with a method, although the draft is still held every three years, but during these three years, Lu Jing is not allowed to return to Beijing, and he brings his subordinates to look for people in the painting.

In the past three years, although many women have been selected, there are still few people who can make Emperor Jing'an truly satisfied.

Lu Jing was very helpless, when he first saw the woman in the painting, he had just entered the court as an official, and after eighteen years, he was now about to become a half-hundred old man.

The woman in the painting, smiling lightly, strokes the strings, and has a fresh and refined temperament, like a fairy in the world, dressed in white, so white that it is spotless.

Eighteen years have passed, and he has broken through his iron shoes, but he still can't find a woman with such a temperament.

He thought, it's just a painting, in real life, where to find such a beautiful and emotional woman.

Your Majesty must be crazy...... It must be......

Lu Jing was really helpless, but he had to run around for Emperor Jing'an.

For Emperor Jing'an, in the past eighteen years, Lu Jing has gathered less with his family and left more.

It's been eighteen years, and I've gone through six drafts, and there are as many as 1,000 ladies who have traveled thousands of miles to participate in the general election, but there are very few who really make Emperor Jing'an feel similar to the person in the painting.

Lu Jing had a headache, I don't know if this time, I will disappoint Emperor Jing'an again.

Lu Jing sighed and walked out of the imperial study, and several colleagues hurriedly surrounded him.

"Lao Lu, I haven't seen you for three years, why are you emaciated again?" Liu Yuancheng, the head of the household, asked.

"That's it, Lord Lu, you can be regarded as returning to Beijing, tell us a few things outside the capital." The Ministry of Rites Promoter Ma Lundao.

"How can the old man be in the mood to enjoy the mountains and rivers." Lu Jing shook his head.

The heart said, Lao Tzu was high-spirited and wanted to serve the court, but now what is this!

"Brother Lu, Your Majesty really values you. No, I heard that Your Majesty has just canonized your son. "The head of the ministry said.

"The old man would rather not be valued by His Majesty, and do more practical things for the people. Circling around women all day long, is this a thing? The old man won the test and became famous, and after half his life, he didn't do anything serious, so he chose a woman! Lu Jing was aggrieved and suppressed for eighteen years, and finally couldn't help but burst out of the resentment in his heart.

"Brother Lu?" Everyone was dumbfounded and looked at him for some reason.

"A few colleagues don't know, the old man suspects that His Majesty is fascinated by the fox spirit." The mysterious and mysterious path of the land realm gods.

"Brother Lu, what are you talking nonsense!"

"That's it, you're crazy!"

"Forget it, I told you that you don't understand." Lu Jing shook his head helplessly. Your Majesty hasn't put it down for eighteen years for a painting, isn't it crazy?

When Lu Jing was young, he felt that the woman in the painting must be a fairy. But now in the land realm, he deeply suspected that the woman in the painting was a fox spirit, which confused His Majesty's mind.

"The old man won't tell you, the old man still has to arrange the draft." Lu Jing hurriedly said goodbye to several colleagues, forcibly holding back the depression in his heart, for fear that he would vomit out all his complaints against His Majesty in a fit of excitement.

"This old Lu, mysterious and secretive, isn't it just a draft? As for? The official of the Ministry of Rites gave him a blank look.

"But then again, although Your Majesty is strong and strong, it is time to cancel the draft, besides, I heard that there are thousands of show girls, and Your Majesty also takes a fancy to one or two, isn't this a waste of money and labor?" Tobe Shangshu sighed.

"But no, our Majesty is good at everything, but this is really ......" The head of the ministry wanted to speak and stopped.

"What are you muttering?" Nangong Shuo walked over and looked at the three of them strangely.

The three of them were taken aback, and hurriedly saluted: "The ministers have seen the Sixth Highness. ”

"What are you talking about? What draft? Nangong Shuo said curiously.

"Your Highness the Sixth doesn't know, it's the day of the triennial draft again." Tobe Shangshu Road.

"My father is so old, and he is still a draft girl? It's also too wild. Lewd. Extravagant, right? wasted a group of young girls who are like flowers and jade! Nangong Shuo said bluntly.

"Your Highness is cautious." The three were taken aback.

"Old thing, this old man still sees one and loves one when he is old, phew!" Nangong Shuo snorted coldly, turned around and left.

"This ......" The three of them were dumbfounded, and the corners of their mouths twitched fiercely.

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