Chapter 34 Draft
"Whenever I miss the emperor, I will take it out and read it, saying that only in this way can I feel that the emperor is by my side." Heart choked up and said.

"..."

"Hearts!" Concubine De quickly stopped her, she looked at Zhao Zongheng with some helplessness and said, "Your Majesty, forgive me, the palace servants are ignorant, hurry up!"

Hongtao bit her lip and turned around to go out. Concubine De wanted to get up but accidentally pulled her arm. She hissed in pain and was about to fall off the bed, but Zhao Zongheng didn't even move her footsteps, let alone stretch out her hand Helped.

It was the imperial physician next to him who gave him a little help, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Zhao Zongheng looked around the hall for a while before saying: "Wang Chengxiang."

"Go, bring all the manuscripts that I have piled up and discarded, and hang them all over the Yuning Palace." Zhao Zongheng said flatly: "In this way, Concubine De can just look up if she wants to read it, and there is no need to search."

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There was a moment of silence in the hall.

Concubine De looked up in astonishment, did she really want calligraphy! ?

Doesn't that mean that the words inside and outside the words want the emperor to come and accompany her more, and to see her more?
"What? Not satisfied?" Zhao Zongheng lowered his head to meet Concubine De's eyes, and frowned moderately.

"Thank you, my concubine, for your kindness!" Concubine De hastily bowed her head in gratitude.

"En." Zhao Zongheng was satisfied at this point, raised his eyelids and said, "Since you are injured, let's take good care of it."

After saying that, he took Wang Chengxiang with him and left, without even sitting down for a while, let alone asking for warmth, or even carefully asking the imperial physician about Concubine De's injury, as if just to see if someone was dead or not.

After leaving Yuning Palace, Wang Chengxiang looked at the emperor carefully and asked: "Then, return to Fengwu Palace?"

Zhao Zongheng raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows: "Go back to Xuanming Palace."

"Yes." Wang Chengxiang didn't dare to ask more questions, and quickly bowed his head to answer.

The next day everyone in the palace knew that Concubine De had broken her arm, so they invited the emperor here, and after inquiring again, they still invited the emperor out of Fengwu Palace. Smell something wrong.

This morning, the emperor ordered people to send a lot of things, including nourishing wound medicine, and all the manuscripts and albums, which were directly hung on the entire wall of Yuning Palace.

Concubine De sat on the bed dumbly, looking at the densely hung manuscripts, her face changed again and again.

Do you think this is petting?
This is simply humiliation!
"Young lady, don't be angry, at least the emperor didn't return to Fengwu Palace yesterday." Hongtao helped Concubine De to pour a cup of tea, and comforted her.

"I almost broke an arm, so the emperor won't go to Fengwu Palace all night!?" Concubine De knocked over the tea bowl handed by Hongtao with her hand, and said through gritted teeth, "Go, call Concubine Rong here .”

"Yes." Hearts silently bowed their heads and answered in a low voice.

In Fengwu Palace, Si Ningchi was drinking his homemade milk tea vigorously, while Su Yongde was spitting and reporting to her about the rewards in Yuning Palace.

Si Ningchi clicked his tongue and said with a sneer: "Is it worth my anger to get a box of bad manuscripts?"

Su Yongde opened his mouth, and said awkwardly: "It's all the emperor's handwriting."

"It's something the emperor doesn't want." Si Ningchi corrected lightly, and Su Yongde suddenly felt that he seemed to be thinking too much. It's not that when the emperor didn't reward calligraphy and paintings, they were all worthy of being mounted!
The box of waste manuscripts sent to Yuning Palace, some were smeared, some were torn, and some were crumpled. They were indeed things that the emperor didn't want.

Su Yongde, who was holding back his stomach, suddenly became happy, and said with a smile: "What does the emperor mean? When Yuning Palace is for picking up trash?"

"Pfft—" Suyun couldn't help laughing after hearing this description.

"It's really embarrassing for Concubine De, she broke her arm in exchange for a box of junk." Si Ningchi mocked with a smile.

This is great, Si Ningchi's words spread to everyone in the palace in a blink of an eye, and they thought Concubine De won the emperor's heart, otherwise, no one would be in the queen's palace, and she went Yuning Palace.

Now after hearing this...

All tastes are not right, what kind of pet is this?
"Bitch!" The sound of the Yuning Palace teacup shattering shocked the hearts of the maids waiting outside the palace, and they looked at the palace in panic and were at a loss.

"Sister De Concubine, calm down." Concubine Rong was also taken aback, and comforted her repeatedly: "She is just talking about it, sister, don't drag the wound."

While talking, Concubine Rong winked at Heart and told her to clean up the floor.

Concubine De was even more angry as she covered her hands, Concubine Rong said softly, "Sister, take care of your wounds, and leave the rest to me."

Concubine De frowned and looked at Concubine Rong, "What can you do?"

"Sister forgot? This year's show girl is about to enter the palace." Concubine Rong relaxed and said with a smile, "Maybe we can..."

Concubine De's eyes lit up, with an inexplicable smile on her face.

The draft is no small matter. There is only one chance to be drafted in three years. This year's draft has been postponed for a while. The reason is that the queen was not allowed to collide with the empress, so it was postponed until after the spring hunt.

Concubine De and Concubine Xian were all brought into the mansion when the emperor was the crown prince. After the emperor ascended the throne, they should become members of the four concubines.

Speaking of which, they entered the palace only half a year before the emperor ascended the throne. After the emperor ascended the throne, officials and ministers from various parties sent their daughters into the palace, namely Concubine Rong and Concubine Yuan. He came in through the draft.

This year is the third year of the emperor's ascension to the throne, and it is also the first time that the draft is so solemn.

As early as three years ago, officials from all over the country had been looking for beauties and talents, and they were trained to stand for the election. It took three full years to go through the selection process from county to county level before they were sent to the capital to enter the palace for draft.

A woman who can stand in the palace must be selected from thousands of choices, no matter her family background, status, or appearance.

"The Empress Dowager has quarreled with the Emperor many times because of the draft." Su Yun said in a low voice while combing Si Ningchi's hair, because she wanted to show up to the draft girl herself. He intends to join the palace election to cultivate cronies for himself.

"Now that the queen mother is still under confinement, the emperor will definitely not let the queen mother show up." Suyun looked at Si Ningchi with a smile and said: "Concubine De has hurt her hand again, and this important matter of the selection falls to your empress." body."

"This may not be a good thing." Si Ningchi raised his eyes and said: "The identity of the beautiful woman involves court officials, whether the election is good or not is related to the trend of the court."

"How can I choose an answer that satisfies the emperor?" Si Ningchi became distressed, feeling that he was doing a question.

(End of this chapter)

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