Strict. He looks stunning, charming and moving, with kind eyebrows, although he has been tired after a day of hard work, he still sits on himself, and his momentum has not diminished at all.

Should this be Da Yu'er?

"Mongolian Borzigit clan, Angel, daughter of Gushan Ezhen Sushato, sixteen years old, see Your Majesty see the emperor and queen, may the emperor live long and be blessed, and the queen will be auspicious."

"Mongolian Eight Banners? Borzigit clan, that's a member of the main palace, can you ride and shoot? ”。 The queen asked.

"The courtiers are good at riding and shooting, and have learned a lot of Han etiquette and poetry, the courtiers admire the queen very much, and the most admired is the current emperor, and the dream of the courtiers is to one day enter the Qing Dynasty palace and serve the emperor." Angel said unequivocally.

"A girl worthy of being born in the grassland, I will follow your wishes." The emperor said.

"It seems that the emperor has finally found a young Da Yu'er today." The queen said.

"The queen laughed, but this woman moved me."

"The concubine is also very happy, this woman's personality is extremely similar to mine, I like it very much"

The queen said with a smile, turned her head and instructed the celebrant to the inner supervisor: "Don't you write down your name quickly and keep it, the next one !! ”

The next one is the Van I.

"Shen Fan Yiren, the daughter of Fan Wencheng, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, is seventeen years old." Fan Yiren came out of the ranks, his posture was light, he bowed his head and blessed a blessing, and his voice was like a warbler: "The courtier Fan Yiren sees the emperor and queen, may the emperor live long live and the queen be auspicious." ”

The emperor sat up straight and said in an interested tone: "Have you ever read any books?" The hall was empty, and the emperor's voice was interspersed with an ethereal and empty echo, which sounded unreal from a distance, buzzing like a fantasy.

Fan Yiren replied gently and politely: "The courtiers are dull and rarely read, only reading the "Book of Songs" and "Women's Training", and know a few words. ”

"The leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost. The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side. That's where your name comes from."

The queen asked with a smile.

"The queen's mother is indeed named after the father of the courtier's daughter according to the Book of Songs."

The emperor said "hmm": "It seems that the queen has studied a lot of ancient Han books, unlike me, who is busy with the east and west all day long, and has almost no time to study the literature of the Han people!!! ”

The queen turned her head and instructed the celebrant again: "Write down the name and keep it, the next one!"

Fan Yiren didn't dare to cry with excitement when he heard this, and knelt down to thank him and replied: "The courtiers thank the emperor and queen for their grace." ”

Van Yiren stepped back, turned to stand beside me, and smiled at me with a sigh of relief. Van Yiren is generous and decent, and her selection is expected, and I never worry about it.

Just thinking about it, the inner supervisor of the celebrant had already sung my name, "Hong Qingcheng, the daughter of the crown prince and the secretary of the military department, Hong Chengchou, is sixteen years old. I took two steps forward, Ying Ying bowed, bowed her head and said: "The courtier Hong Qingcheng sees the emperor and queen, may the emperor live long and blessed, and the queen will be auspicious." ”