"I really haven't seen the world, and I didn't salute when I saw the prince and princess......"

"But it's not, you see her head down, looking like a little family!"

"That's what people call understanding the rules and knowing what their identity is......"

The more Jin'er listened, the more annoyed she became, and she immediately raised her head and glared at the past.

The woman holding the Liuling yarn fan was immediately startled, and after a moment of stunned, she raised her hand wearing a three-jewel ring and stroked her chest: "Uneducated, like a savage......"

"Pointing fingers and making irresponsible remarks in front of others, this is what you call upbringing?" She unceremoniously pushed back.

The woman holding the fan was suddenly choked, and her rouge-coated face turned even redder.

Someone laughed out loud: "This is Mo Yuan'er's daughter, isn't it said that she is dumb?" How do you talk like a knife? But it's not like her mother......"

It was the purple-clothed woman sitting in the third Taishi chair on her left hand.

"Then you don't know Mo Yuan'er too well, this tone and tone are carved out of a mold!"

She could hear it, this cold and slightly mocking voice was the princess Zhang Wanbai, sitting next to the red sandalwood table.

Today's dress is a little simpler, except for the clothes, she still follows the complicated style of the past, the hairpin ring is removed a lot, only a golden point cuifeng step swaying oblique hairpin on the half-turned bun, and a red gold cloud head is combined, and the sideburns are lit with two evening camellias.

Jin'er has seen her twice here, and today Fang saw her with a clearer face, although she applied a thick layer of fat powder as usual and carefully described.

Jin'er stared at her deliberately drawn eyes, her long eyelashes flashed, and she swept the row of women again, and found that several extremely young people were more or less like Mo Kite in some places.

"Jin'er, he has me in his heart, and he has always had ......"

Mo Yuan'er whispered dreamily in her ears, her heart moved, and she raised her eyes to look at Su Jianglie who was sitting opposite.

is still strong and cold, even when sitting, he is also very high-spirited. The sideburns are lightly frosted, and the face is full of vicissitudes, but there is a kind of snatching spirit.

Her original anger gradually dissipated, if the person standing here was not herself but Mo Yuan'er......

He seemed to have been watching her for a long time. The gaze was deep, hiding the emotions she couldn't see clearly. I saw that his fingers on the armrest trembled slightly, and the joints were visible.

"Lord Wang," the thick powder on Zhang Wanbai's face showed surprise and contempt at the right time: "This is the daughter of Sister Kite." By the way, what's your name? ”

Jin'er didn't believe that she would forget the name of her enemy, and if she opened her mouth, she didn't want to answer her, but to Su Jianglie. Regardless of whether he admitted himself or not, he only relied on the excitement in his heart, and only on those few concubines who were barely like Mo Yuan'er......

"Jin'er."

"Jin'er? It's a cheesy name. A woman in the tail seat chuckled.

"Jin'er ......" Su Jianglie didn't seem to hear the sneer, he only read the name lightly, and a confused smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "The future is like a bright future, and the splendor...... is boundless."

...... "My mother will call you Jin'er for the time being, my mother hopes that you will have a good future, like a splendid one......

Is this the spirit of the heart? Even if there are complaints, hatred, and unwillingness, can we still have a heart-to-heart connection?

Suddenly there was a blur in front of him.

"My mother said my father would give me a better name."

According to her temper, she would never say such a thing, but at this moment, she was inexplicably moved and couldn't help blurting out.

Su Jianglie's smile deepened, and his eyes gradually brightened.

Jin'er looked at him for a moment, the smile lines on his lips trembled slightly, and her heart was warm.

From her previous life to this life, she has never received her father's love, which does not mean that she does not desire, it is a longing mixed with hatred, which is both urgent and alienating.

"Jin'er ......" He lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, then moved on the desk with the water dipped in the teacup: "Why don't you call it Jinling?" Su Jinling......"

Zhang Wanbai was looking at the words he wrote on the case, and he couldn't help but hear that this name was actually crowned with the surname "Su", and the hand holding the cloisonné enamel teacup suddenly trembled, and the tea almost spilled out, but he smiled and said: "Okay, the Su family is still waiting for you to add color." Jinling, bright and gorgeous feathers, long feathers that grow on wings and tails. Look, how high the prince's expectations are for you......"

Su Jianglie's joy suddenly dimmed, and he turned his head to her, his eyes were a little complicated.

By the way, what is it that they suddenly came to themselves?

"Jinling, your good days are coming!"

Zhang Wanbai's fluttering words slammed into her ears, and she immediately raised her eyes to be alert.

"Tomorrow, enter the palace as an alternative."

Looking at Jinling's blank face, the corners of Zhang Wanbai's lips hooked slightly: "Tianhao draft, once every three years." If I am favored by the emperor in the future, it will be a promising future, and even I will salute you when I enter the palace. Originally, there was only one place for each prince and nobleman, but Linglong was sick, and you were the only one in the house who was just the right age. Jinling, this is a God-given opportunity, I can't miss it......"

"Fuck off, you dog minions!"

A sharp shout suddenly came from inside the house, and then the jasper bead curtain jingled, and a girl in a gorgeous costume rushed in with her eyes wide open and angry.

"Mother, why don't you let me go to the draft? I'm not sick! I'm not sick......"

"Presumptuous!" Zhang Wanbai slapped the table: "As the county lord, what kind of system does it become to be so disrespectful?" ”

"I'm not sick, I'm going to the draft!" Su Linglong's big eyes were filled with tears for a moment.

"Since Imperial Doctor Zhang said that you are sick, then you are sick, why don't you give me back quickly? Chunrong, Qiuyu, what are you still doing in a daze? Send the county lord back, without my order, you must not leave Fuxi Pavilion for half a step, otherwise you will ask! ”

Linglong struggled to be taken away, and glanced at Su Jinling with resentment and pleading when she left.

What is her illness? Seeing that she has a beautiful face, ruddy complexion, and a clear voice, she doesn't look like a sick person at all, isn't it...... Is there something wrong with the spirit?

"Why? Why don't you let me go ......" Su Linglong's shout faded away in the corridor.

"Linglong is an unlucky person." Zhang Wanbai took the cup lid and lightly floated the tea with the nine-song gold ring inlaid treasure armor set, and said lightly.

No, Su Jinling woke up suddenly.

If it's really a good thing, how could Zhang Wanbai cheapen her? The more she downplayed it, the more serious the matter became.

Entering the palace draft...... It's not that she hasn't seen it on TV, it's just to be a concubine for the emperor. An emperor...... Three Palaces and Six Courtyards...... Aren't those women going to break their heads? And some people can't see the emperor all their lives, what kind of helplessness and desolation is "the white-headed palace maid is here, sitting idle and talking about Xianzong"? In order to ascend the throne, in order to share more imperial favors, it is best to take all of them for themselves, and they have to intrigue and step on the innocence and bones of others to accompany the monarch, what kind of cruelty and tragedy is it? Just thinking about it is scary enough. In that environment, it seems that no one can get out of it, even if it succeeds? It's just a monster with a twisted mind. Besides, she thinks that she doesn't have the talent of Xuanji and the wisdom of Zhuge , so she doesn't know how she will die in the future. Zhang Wanbai's move is undoubtedly ill-intentioned, otherwise why didn't he send his daughter in? Su Linglong's face is like ginkgo, and her lips are stained with Zhu, and she looks like a blessed person!

Could it be that this emperor is an old man? Is she afraid that her daughter will be widowed in a short time?

Since he is already an old man, how can he still be so, there are so many women who still have to be drafted, can he be the emperor and wantonly take what he wants?

But what did Su Linglong cry and shout for? Could it be that the current emperor is not old and ugly as she imagined, but young and promising, handsome and extraordinary, so women all over the world flock to him? It's just that she doesn't expect to have any long-lasting love with this respected Ninety-Five Supreme, even if she has to marry someone in the future, she must adhere to monogamy, otherwise it will be cruel to anyone.

But then again, Zhang Wanbai's attitude is still suspicious, arbitrary if she doesn't allow her daughter to be motivated, does she know what the inside story?

But whether it is a blessing or a curse, her fate must not be manipulated in the hands of others, especially in the hands of such a villain!

"The palace is much stronger than Qingxiao Garden......

"Isn't it? I heard that the houses were all made of gold, and the ground was paved with jade, and the flowers were carved from crystal......"

"Once you enter the palace, you will be clothed and fed, and countless people will surround you to serve ......"

"I just hate that I don't have such a blessing. Alas, my lord, don't blame the concubine......"

Concubines, you helped Su Jinling sketch a beautiful blueprint with a word, Zhang Wanbai only sipped lightly with a cup on her lips.

"I'm not going!"

Everyone stopped talking and looked at her in disbelief: "What did you say?" ”

"I'm not going!" Su Jinling's tone was firm.

Everyone looked at each other, and finally turned their eyes to Zhang Wanbai.

Zhang Wanbai's armor was still beautiful, and the gems on it were shining with her movements as she played with the floating tea.

"There's good news and bad news, which are you going to hear?" She didn't look at Su Jinling, and said to herself: "The good news is that if you win the emperor's favor and have a noble status, we will also follow the light, and the one who benefits the most is the ......one in Qingxiao Garden."

Su Jinling immediately realized what she was going to say next, and couldn't help but clench her fists and stare at her.

"If you can't get the emperor's favor...... Of course, this is not bad news, the bad news is ......" Zhang Wanbai put the tea bowl back on the table and smiled at her: "Your name was reported as early as last month, and it belongs to the name of the daughter of the Mo family of the Liewang Mansion, and you will enter the palace tomorrow." If you don't go, it's a crime of deception, who do you think will be the most unlucky? ”

Su Jinling's brain slammed, it turned out that her fate had been changed since a month ago. A month ago...... What is she doing? I can't remember the slightest, but everything has changed unconsciously, and what will happen unforeseen in the future? Indeed, life is unpredictable, just like she came to this time and space inexplicably, just like ......

"Didn't she tell you?" Zhang Wanbai showed a look of surprise: "Mother Jiang asked her what she meant before, and she agreed......