This palace is crazy and low-key

The dinner started, the emperor, empress, empress dowager, and all the concubines arrived one by one, the atmosphere suddenly became tense, and there was no sound in Weiyang Hall, because no one was informed in advance, so no one knew why the dinner was held.Even the first prince, Lan Yiluo, looked solemn.

"Since everyone is here, the Ai family will not keep you secret. The Ai family is going to announce a big event." The empress dowager broke the silence, and she ordered someone to bring a jade board, which was covered with red paper, on which the concubines and concubines were written. The rank, name, family background and the number of years in the palace, Empress Tian, ​​Concubine Quan, Concubine He, nobleman Hu, etc. are all on it, and An Nuanzhi also saw her name.

This is messed up?There were thousands of question marks in An Nuanzhi's mind, she noticed that the emperor Lan Yixuan was looking at her, his eyes seemed to encourage her, which made An Nuanzhi even more confused.

"Aijia, let me explain. Both the queen and the youngest Pinyi in the harem have been in the palace for more than a year. Aijia plans to hold a round of drafts to test the talents of the concubines in the harem. The concubines will perform at will, and will be selected later. The best one will be greatly rewarded."

what?

The concubines whispered for a while, they were caught off guard, suddenly the atmosphere changed, and An Nuanzhi was also very cold, she suddenly felt like she was in an interview and examination room, the queen mother, all the concubines, the emperor and the princes The princess is like an interviewer, it's really oppressive.

But these ancient people are really trendy. It turns out that the source of drafts can be traced back to ancient times, but what is the purpose of drafts for no reason?Could it be that there is something big going on in the ranking of Shangyu Kingdom's harem?

An Nuanzhi unintentionally glanced at Hefei, she was full of confidence, as if she had known the news a long time ago, her red dress was very eye-catching, she must have prepared it for today's draft, and she also looked at Concubine Quan and Empress Tian With the winning ticket in his hands, he looked down on everyone, and he probably came prepared. Only the poor foolish kid An Nuanzhi came here in a white dress. The jumping master is quite suitable. What a pain in the ass.

"The cutting is constant, the arrangement is still messy, don't feel bad about it." Outside the hall, An Nuanzhi was meditating on the railing with her chin resting on her lips, and she said these words casually. Her pretty little face Very pitiful.

"Young lady is so talented! But why is she unhappy with such a sad face? Tell me to make me happy." Behind a playful voice, I saw a young man waving a jade fan and coming lightly. He seemed to be interested in Ann Nuan Zhi was very interested, his long and narrow peach eyes showed his frivolous personality, but to be honest, although he was glib, he was handsome, no, it should be soft and charming, a man is more attractive than a woman, very beautiful.

"I'm not unhappy at all, thank you for your concern, young master." An Nuanzhi looked back and smiled, then nodded and greeted out of politeness.

At this time, an old woman came out and said, "Master An, it's your turn to perform, go into the hall and get ready." An Nuanzhi replied, "Okay."

"My lord, I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first." An Nuanzhi turned around and rushed into the hall, dressed in white, fluttering in the wind, like a pure butterfly, so dazzling among the crowd.

"You're so beautiful and lovely!" Feng Yulian looked at the white figure with burning eyes, the corner of his mouth was pursed, and there was an unsatisfactory affection on his face.

Feng Yulian is the youngest son of Fengge, the number one teacher in Shangyu Kingdom, and he is praised as an "oil-faced scholar". It is said that he wrote poems at the age of three, finished his poems at the age of five, and was awarded Tanhua at the age of seven. His mind even impressed the old man. The official position was passed on to him by Fengge, the first national teacher, when he returned home. Now he is only 21 years old and ranks second rank. His family background is strong and his future is even more limitless.

However, Feng Yulian has a secret hobby, like going to the place of fireworks, looking for countless "beauties" overnight, and seeing beauties is even more lingering, he is a genius, and of course he is a romantic wit.

With just a glance at Feng Yulian, he concluded that An Nuanzhi was his "vegetable". He was itchy in his heart and lost his mind. Immediately, he followed An Nuanzhi into the Weiyang Hall.

"Mr. An, what talent do you want to show?" The queen mother asked with a smile. The "cross-stitch" that An Nuanzhi gave her last time was very precious and I liked it very much. I don't know what she prepared this time.

An Nuanzhi kowtowed and knelt down, "Before performing the talent show, the concubine has a surprise to present to the Queen Mother."