Without Chu Sheng, an eyesore, Chu Yanyu and the girls could do things much more smoothly.

During recess, Chu Yanyu, Yin Hanyan and the others sat together, discussing the regulations for the selection of talented women.

Chun Yuan was in charge of writing, and wrote a standardized charter, which was ready to be shown to the queen, and handed over to the Ministry of Rites for implementation.

"What are you doing?" A grinning head came in.

"Yi Guiyuan!" Chu Yanyu jumped up happily.

"How did you come?"

Several noble ladies hurriedly saluted and called out in unison, "I have seen Yi Guiyuan."

Su Jiaojiao, Yin Hanyan, and Du Xinrui met her at the royal banquet, and she didn't usually like to hang out with noble ladies, so they didn't know her well.

"Pingshen. From now on, I will be your classmate, so don't salute. The last thing I like is saluting." Yi Guiyuan sat down cross-legged carelessly, and stretched out her hand to pull Chu Yanyu.

"Sit down, Xiyu."

Chu Yanyu sat down and looked at her strangely, "Student?"

"Yes." Yi Guiyuan smiled, "Your father said that I don't know the rules, and it's nothing to mess around all day, so let me invite you to study with you."

She pulled Chu Yanyu closer and whispered in her ear, "I'm just bored, so I came to play."

The two laughed tacitly.

Su Jiaojiao saw that she had a cheerful personality, was right-tempered, and was not restrained, "Ms. Yiguiyuan..."

"Don't call me your mother, call me old. When we are in class together, you can call me An'an."

"How does this happen?" Yin Hanyan said.

Du Xinrui lowered her head, peeked at Yi Guiyuan, and said softly, "Yes, it's against the rules."

Su Jiaojiao grinned, "Yes. We don't call out military ranks in the barracks, we are all brothers. We are all classmates in Shanglinyuan, An'an, huh."

"Jiaojiao is right." An An smiled happily.

Looking at a group of little girls who look like flower bones, I have become equally young.

"What are you doing?" An An looked at Chun Yuan curiously, "I hate writing brush characters the most."

"What kind of pen can I use if I don't have a brush?" Yin Hanyan wondered.

An An: ...a fountain pen.

"The tip of the brush is soft, and not everyone can handle it well. I designed a hard tip, which is easier to write than this pen."

Su Jiaojiao became less curious, "Huh? An Anke has a belt? I don't like writing brushes either. I like to use charcoal to cut into thin strips."

An An stretched out her hand in admiration, "You are amazing."

Isn't this the originator of the pencil?
Su Jiaojiao looked at her outstretched hand, what is this... for?
An An: "Shake hands. It means that we are comrades, that is, like-minded people."

Su Jiaojiao happily shook hands with her, "Yes, comrade."

Chu Yanyu looked left and then again, why is her face so good?

"Chun Yuan is writing the rules for selecting talented women."

"I heard from the emperor that it's like women's imperial examinations. Well, just right, I'm here for you. How do you plan to play?" An An tilted her head.

This word is somewhat incomprehensible.

Too traditional.

Chunyuan explained the regulations again.

"How many people signed up this time?" An An asked suddenly.

Yin Hanyan said, "The Ministry of Rites said that there are about 2000 people so far. These have been screened by various counties."

"Are all these people going to Beijing?"

Du Xinrui also tweeted, "That's right, now the Ministry of Rites and Sister Yin will lead the female examiners to do the first round of screening, select a hundred, and then proceed to the second round. Only 20 people can participate in the palace examination, and finally they can enter Shanglinyuan to study with us There are only ten people."

"Wow, it's strict enough." An An nodded.

The college entrance examination is even more difficult.

She was the worst. She had just passed the purgatory high school, finished the college entrance examination, and just came out with a high score of 570 points. She was robbed by several schools. When she finally chose a good school and was about to relax and go on a trip,
Bye.

Then, she became a concubine who was fed with red flowers and could no longer have children.

Although, it is also a concubine who focuses on the main line, that is also a concubine.

What else?

Just let yourself live well.

How to live well?

The only solution is to make money.

She stared at Chu Yanyu for a long time, and felt that this little girl was amazing. There was a 'golden branch and jade leaf' outside, and it was said that all the clothes were imitations of her.

When it opened, the princess came in person and gave many people custom-made dresses.

At first glance, it is the boss of the queen mother.

After school, An An grabbed Chu Yanyu's arm, "Princess, let's make a deal."

Chu Yanyu: "What?"

"It's just to discuss and discuss, to discuss that we can earn more money, is it feasible?"

"Okay." Chu Yanyu was happy, "Do you have any good ideas?"

"Let's go, let's discuss in detail at Xiyu Palace." An An mysteriously held Chu Yanyu's arm.

"Okay, your milk tea profit is also brought in, just take it away."

"It's all small money. We can only enjoy ourselves if we earn big money." An An didn't hide her face of money obsession.

Chu Yanyu felt that this Miss An An was really different.

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