Chapter 53: The Show Girl

The sky became a little gloomy, and Zhezhe and Meng Guqing returned to Qingning Palace.

After a while, Subuda came back and replied with a slightly red face: "It's raining outside, master." The household department of the list is still picking, waiting to report to the emperor to pick a day to review, and the slave has passed according to the master's instructions, and the master can rest assured that he will be able to get the list tomorrow. ”

"Hmm." Zhezhe saw that she was a little speechless, and smiled tacitly: "Who did you see on the road?" It's so difficult. ”

In fact, you know it without asking. Once in the three-year draft, the most nervous one is always Hai Lanzhu.

Sure enough, Subuda admitted in embarrassment: "Yes, Concubine Chen's maiden Sava also happened to ask, but the slave avoided it and didn't let her see it." ”

Zhezhe heard it and was silent for a while. As a result, there was another suspicious movement outside the window.

There were people peeping all day long, and Zhezhe looked sideways angrily, wanting to say something. As a result, Meng Guqing stretched out his hand and knocked on the table, and the movement consciously retreated again. Anglima has been getting sneakier and more obnoxious lately, and it seems that it is time to find an opportunity to send this person away.

Maybe this draft will be a good opportunity.

Su Buda saw that Zhezhe was a little sad, hurriedly lowered his eyes, and took the initiative to retreat: "The slave goes to prepare something to eat." ”

Qingning Palace is always stocked with Huang Taiji's favorite dim sum, as well as all the things he likes, but the only thing that can really make him nostalgic is Guan Sui Palace.

At this moment, Hai Lanzhu was holding Huang Taiji, coquettishly holding chopsticks and feeding almonds to his mouth.

"Alright." Huang Taiji smiled sweetly: "I don't eat it, I'm full, and I still have to see the excerpts." ”

"Your Majesty." Hai Lanzhu looked at him dejectedly, and a trace of coldness smoothed her eyes: "I knew you were tired of it, there was finally such a day." ”

Hailanzhu is good in everything, but it is too sensitive. Huang Taiji threw the piece in his hand and hugged her a little panicked: "What's wrong with you?" ”

"It's almost July, and the emperor will set a day to review." Hai Lanzhu glanced at the song, put the chopsticks on the plate, and her face was very red.

"It's not." Huang Taiji hurriedly explained: "The excerpt I read is not about this. ”

"You lied to me." Hai Lanzhu pinched her handkerchief depressedly and suddenly cried.

"Don't cry." She was the same in the last draft, Huang Taiji suddenly became trembling, jealousy is a disease that women can't cure, no matter how coaxed, he can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

And the women in the palace who are also nervous are more with the mentality of watching a good show, looking up and looking forward to it. Concubine Zhuang endured the humiliation and secretly planned, Concubine Shu was in a safe corner and did not move, but Namu Zhong was adding fuel to the fire, lest she lose the opportunity.

She was originally Hai Lanzhu's ally, but she had endured enough.

The purpose of befriending Hai Lanzhu is just for the favor of Huang Taiji, for this reason, Namu Zhong endured Hai Lanzhu's complaints, lowered his body to meet and conform to Hai Lanzhu's temper, hoping that in this way, Hai Lanzhu could tolerate her existence and get a piece of the pie, but the result was extremely sad.

It's been a month since the last pampering, and it's been a horrible experience.

When Namu Zhong greeted the favor with joy, Huang Taiji frowned in disgust and swept his nose: "Why did you apply incense." ”

"Your Majesty, this is your fan of rewarding me, ...... last time" Namu Zhong wanted to mention the last time he saw him, and wanted to evoke his memories to help the fun.

"Don't wipe it in the future, Hai Lanzhu doesn't like it. It's so fragrant, she will be depressed when you meet her in the future. Huang Taiji's words were cold, and then he tore open the quilt.

Namu Zhong was naked, suddenly stiffened, and became like a dead fish, his eyes rolled, and his face trembled and stifled a smirk.

Hypocritical woman, Huang Taiji stopped and looked at it for a while, sighed and waved his hand.

Namu Zhong was carried back by the eunuch as it was, and for the next month, Huang Taiji didn't even ask her.

Now, with the draft just around the corner, Namu Jong, with humiliation and resentment, is always thinking that after Subuda and Sava inquired and left, her man Haas did the same.

They all got the same information, and they all thought about who was the best among the show girls.

In the past, it was common sense to remove a few if it could be eliminated, but now, Namu Zhong has the opposite thought.

Since you can't get the favor, why not borrow a knife to kill cheap newcomers. As long as Hai Lanzhu falls out of favor, as long as she can get angry, what can't she do.

Jealousy can always cause a woman to be confused and act unwisely, however, the praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is the last. Namu Zhong didn't expect that someone was actually eyeing her. And this person is actually Concubine Zhuang.

Concubine Zhuang, who is willing to help Dong Jia's family and E Shuo, often go to the Desireless Hall to eat fast and recite Buddha these days, pretending to meditate on her own mistakes, but she is waiting with a bright eye.

Namu Zhong wanted to borrow a knife to kill people, but he never thought that he would become Concubine Zhuang's knife first.

Originally, everyone thought that Huang Taiji would postpone the draft this year because of Hai Lanzhu, but the date was still set on the sixth day of July.

The first surprise was Zhezhe, and she didn't believe it until Huang Taiji personally told her, and hurriedly replied: "The concubine knows, the emperor can rest assured, he must be docile and steady." ”

"Well, our Eight Flags draft is never about good looks." Having said that, how can there be a lascivious man in the world, but Huang Taiji thought of Hai Lanzhu, so he had to suppress his thoughts, and said to Zhezhe solemnly: "There are some signs that should be picked, you don't have to pick them up, understand." ”

"Yes." Zhezhe had already watched the list and knew that there were Dong Jiaminxiu and Dong Jiaruoyun among them, she already had a plan, and she just said at this moment: "Your Majesty, when this child Shuosai came to ask for peace, it seemed that he was very good, and he was still very filial." ”

"He's a good boy, it's a pity that he can't do it, so let's give him another one." Huang Taiji had also heard the turmoil, and he was not very happy: "As a side Fujin, she has lost her dignity like this, and Shuo Sai is also because of me to promote her, so just give him another one, share a favor, and you can decide who to send." ”

"Yes." Zhezhe obeyed his wish, and he was so happy.

From this point of view, there is a woman among Dong Eminxiu and Dong Jia Ruoyun who wants to become Shuosai, but unfortunately these two girls don't know anything.

Not only that, but they were also complacent because they received Dong Jia's hint that someone would help.

Finally, the day of the primary election came, and when the time came, Dong Eminxiu and Dong Jia Ruoyun stood in the queue of the Tiyuan Hall nervously, waiting for the eunuchs and grandmothers to come over and look at their faces.

Since Wu Liangfu was transferred to Yongfu Palace, his godbrother Xu Yuan Xinguan took office three times, and he intends to perform hard in this draft and win the favor of Huang Taiji.

But it backfired, and there were more noble people to make the decisions.

When the time came, Meng Guqing came to the Tiyuan Palace, and she was accompanied by Wuyunzhu and Shuzhe, Zhezhe and several concubines, who also came to join in the fun.

The show girls were in a row of four, divided into six columns, Dong Eminxiu and Dong Jia Ruoyun were arranged to stand in the last row of adjacent positions, and the two of them held Par in their hands, secretly exchanging something.

Meng Guqing walked over quietly and looked up, they stopped a little panicked, and a copper coin fell from the handkerchief.

"This is ......" turned out to be a bet on the positive and negative sides in my heart. Dong Eminxiu's face is slightly round, and she looks a little more generous and stable than Dong Jia Ruoyun with a melon seed face. Meng Guqing smiled, picked it up kindly, and handed it to her.

"Thank you." Min Xiu's eyes flashed, she smiled gently, and Ruoyun beside her pursed her lips with some jealousy.

Who doesn't know that the emperor loves Sorentu the most, but it's a pity that only Meng Guqing can become his concubine. Ruoyun thought like this, and glanced at Meng Guqing a little unpleasantly.

Although she is so close to Min-so's age, this glance is superior.

Meng Guqing knew it in his heart, and looked back at Zhezhe.

Zhezhe had already walked over, and before the phoenix eyes could open his mouth, a group of show girls had already held their breath.

"Are you Dong Emin-so?" Zhezhe stood in front of Minxiu, looked at it for a while, liked it a little, remembered Shuosai, and asked.

"Yes." Min Xiu stepped out of the line and replied respectfully.

Zhezhe looked back, Xu Yuan personally held a large wooden plate, the wooden plate contained a purse or blessing bag made by a beautiful girl, and a wooden plaque was hung under the purse, on which the name was written.

Minxiu embroidered a pink lucky bag with "Fortune and Treasure" on it. "Fortune and Treasure" is what Meng Guqing once offered at the Emperor's Taiji Holy Banquet, and it was full of color at that time.

It seems that this woman has good intentions, and Zhezhe praised with some satisfaction: "You are very good." ”

"Empress Xie appreciates." Min Xiu raised her eyebrows, and she didn't notice what kind of gaze Ruoyun was peeping at the side.

Ruoyun was originally an alliance, but she was completely left out in the cold, and jealousy made her lose her position, and then, she looked for Concubine Zhuang with some anxious eyes, hoping to get help.

Concubine Zhuang stood on the left side of Namu Zhong and had to turn a blind eye.

Namu Zhong observed it carefully, coughed very sensitively, and said with a chuckle: "Sister Zhuang, is she looking at you?" ”

"No, I'm looking at my sister." Concubine Zhuang frowned in embarrassment: "I'm just accompanying guests, sister." ”

Concubine Zhuang was suspended and became the object of contempt and sympathy in the palace, and if she wanted to succeed, she had to borrow a knife to kill people.

Namu Zhong unknowingly turned into a knife, and at this moment, the thought of Hai Lanzhu ignited anger. Hai Lanzhu hadn't arrived for a long time, and if she didn't take the opportunity to do it again, she was afraid that it would be too late, so she hurriedly walked a few steps and said to Zhezhe: "Queen, this child is good, stay." ”

"Then it's over, primary, both of these are over." These two girls are good, and Zhezhe has no reason to give up, so he nodded.

Dong Eminxiu and Dong Jia Ruoyun happily came out of the ranks, Ruoyun tilted his chin proudly, his face was red, but he didn't realize that a cold light flashed in Meng Guqing's eyes.