Three days later, the palace held a draft banquet.

There are countless women who come to participate in the draft.

The person in charge of the selection this time is Ye Yuhan.

And because of this matter, the palace maids and eunuchs in each palace were busy and dizzy.

Some people are responsible for registering people who come to the draft, and some people have to settle people who are not so contestants.

The location of the draft is in Zhaoyang Palace.

The night rain and cold had arrived early, and one person sat in the hall, and there was only one person serving beside him, Ruoyun.

"Niangniang, do you really want to give the emperor a concubine?"

Ruoyun still couldn't believe it, and couldn't help but ask the doubts in his heart.

But Ye Yuhan just glanced at her lightly, and then said, "Are you ready?" You can get people up! ”

Ruoyun wanted to say something more, but when she saw Ye Yuhan's appearance, she knew that even if she said it, it would be useless, and Niangniang had already made up her mind.

"Go and invite the emperor over!"

Just as Ruoyun was about to leave, the voice of Ye Yuhan sounded again.

"Niangniang, what are you looking for the emperor to do?"

Ruoyun was uneasy and couldn't help but ask.

"After all, my idea can't replace the emperor's idea, it's better to let him see it!"

Night Rain Han explained.

"......"

Ruoyun looked reluctant, if he went like this, the emperor would definitely be furious.

Ye Yuhan no longer listened to her, just waved her hand lightly, signaling her to retreat.

The draft began quickly.

Ye Yuhan sat in the Zhaoyang Palace, watching one woman after another come forward to perform.

Among them, there is really no shortage of good-looking signs, which are pleasing to the eye.

However, although this kind of woman is beautiful, she is featureless, which makes people forget it.

So after these people performed, she didn't say a word, and the people were already dismissed.

"Niangniang, this is already the tenth, don't you have one to look at?"

The little palace maid on the side couldn't help but remind.

Ye Yuhan frowned slightly, glanced at the little palace maid unhappily, and then said in a deep voice: "Are you reminding the palace to quickly choose someone?" Or would there be none? ”

The little palace maid knelt on the ground with a puff and said spare

"Mother, slaves don't dare!"

Ye Yuhan faintly withdrew his gaze from her body, and said quietly: "Go on!" ”

Her eyes were fixed on the gate the whole time, but her purpose seemed to be less on these draft people, more like waiting for someone to appear.

After about a stick of incense, Ruoyun returned to the temple.

Ye Yuhan immediately looked at her, and said, "How is it?" When will the emperor come over? ”

"The emperor is handling government affairs, and he will come over when he is free!"

Ruoyun replied.

Ye Yuhan stopped talking and continued to enjoy the draft.

This time, it was Wang Keer, the daughter of the Ministry of Rites, who came in, who looked like Zhong Lingyu and behaved dignified and generous, isn't this exactly the type that Uncle Six Emperors like?

"Can you dance?"

Ye Yuhan suddenly spoke.

The man nodded and jumped on the spot.

Dancing like a butterfly, light and graceful.

Ye Yuhan was very satisfied with this, "What other talents do you have?" ”

"Back to the mother, the courtiers have also learned poetry and songs!"

"Okay, someone will take Miss Wang down, so that she can be served!"