Outside Zhengyang Gate, carriages lined up, waiting for the beautiful ladies to leave the palace. The scorching sun made people feel a little restless.

Outside the inconspicuous carriage, a little girl wearing blue clothes and buns stood up from time to time looked at the palace door, looking anxious, and kept muttering: "Why don't you come out, why don't you come out..."

After muttering, he looked at Su Jin who was looking calm on the side, and couldn't help but ask: "Sister Qingye, aren't you worried about Miss? What will happen if Miss is not selected? Since I met Miss during the autumn hunt two years ago, When I got to the emperor, I secretly promised that for the past two years, I have been thinking about entering the palace. If the young lady loses the election, she will definitely be very sad."

The little girl looked sad, as if she had seen the grief-stricken look of her young lady.

Su Jin didn't say anything. She knew that the girl hadn't finished speaking yet, so she listened quietly. Sure enough, she heard the little girl continue: "No, the young lady will definitely not be selected. She is so beautiful and so smart. More importantly, I am obsessed with the emperor, so I will definitely not lose the election."

"But the emperor doesn't know what the young lady is thinking. Oh, it's so annoying."

"Qingye, Qingye, why don't you say anything." The little girl pulled Su Jin's sleeve. Su Jin was a little helpless. She looked at Qingsu tolerantly and said, "You have finished speaking, what else can I say?" What? Don’t panic, whether it’s successful or not, Miss has already fought for it, and the rest depends on God’s will.”

Qingsu said oh, but she was still anxious. She couldn't bear the young lady being sad, and she didn't want the young lady to enter the palace. In her opinion, the young lady is suitable for a better person. It's not that the emperor is not good, it's just that there are too many women around the emperor.

Her young lady should marry someone who treats her wholeheartedly.

Su Jin looked at Qing Su's entangled look and did not comfort her. She knew that Ling Wanying would definitely be chosen.

The people waiting nearby heard what Su Jin and Qingsu said and sneered: "There are so many women who love the Holy One. Even if the Holy One knew about it, it would be impossible for them all to be included in the palace. Little girl, which family are you from?" , why are you making such noises, and don’t follow any rules?”

"I wonder which family this sister is from?" Su Jin looked at the speaker with a smile, her rosy face full of intimacy.

The speaker raised his chin and said proudly: "We are from the family of Lin Shilang, the Minister of Rites."

"It turns out that the rule of Shilang Lin's family is not to speak outside. Sister, have you broken the rules? I don't know what punishment you will get?" Su Jin looked worried and said with a considerate look: "Don't worry, sister. We will definitely not tell your mistress that you broke the rules outside and embarrassed her."

"Sister, don't worry about us. Our Ling Mansion doesn't have such strange rules." Su Jin smiled and seemed to be very kind, but what she said made people extremely angry.

Qingsu also said at the side: "That's right, the general and his wife are very nice. They like our lively appearance."

General?Ling Mansion?The people who mocked Qing Su immediately realized that this was a domestic servant of the Zhenguo General's Mansion, and she was not someone who could be ridiculed by a maid who was a servant's daughter.

But why are the people from the Zhenguo General's Mansion waiting at this location? Shouldn't they be in front?
Seeing that the man stopped talking, Su Jin tugged on Qingsu's sleeve and told her to stop talking. After all, it was enough to stop. This was at the gate of the palace. If it made a big fuss, it would not be good for anyone.

Qingsu understood and said nothing more. He continued to look at the palace gate expectantly. When he saw beautiful ladies coming out one after another, the joy on his face could not be stopped. If you want to listen to Sister Qingye, she has already run to the palace gate.

Su Jin couldn't help but smile. It wasn't until a carriage wearing a lotus logo drove past that the smile on her face gradually faded.

"That's the carriage from the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion."

"It should be, if you see the lotus logo, it was painted by the late emperor himself. I heard that it was a testimony of the acquaintance between the late emperor and the late queen..."

Qingsu listened to the comments of people around him and couldn't help but murmured: "The Weiyuan Marquis Mansion is really grand." Isn't it? After all, it is the Queen Mother's natal family, Su Jin thought.

In the carriage, the attendant looked at the poor-looking young master and couldn't help but ask: "Sir, are you feeling unwell somewhere?"

"No." Qi Zhongjing shook his head. He thought he had met an old friend just now, but he didn't expect that he was wrong. They just looked similar in profile.

How could such a proud person be a slave?

At the same time, how can a person who always looks calm and never reveals his emotions no matter what happens, become eloquent.

Sure enough, it was because I was too tired recently that I mistook a slave for Princess Chaogui from the previous dynasty.

When the previous dynasty fell, Princess Chao Gei was only ten years old. With a strong temperament, she died in the raging fire of Weiyang Palace along with the former empress when the palace gate fell that night.

Qi Zhongjing still feels that it is a pity that Princess Chaogui died, but if Princess Chaogui had not died on the night of the palace destruction, she probably would not have survived. The new dynasty would not let go of the legitimate princess of the previous dynasty.

Qi Zhongjing, Su Jin thought about this name in his mind. It was on the original owner's revenge list.

While thinking, Ling Wanying came to the carriage. She seemed to be the last one to leave the palace. Su Jin saw the order in which she came out and guessed that her status should not be low.

However, Ling Wanying's jade-like face was bloodless, her apricot eyes as clear as a stream were filled with fear, and her white teeth were biting her red lips, which was endearing.

Qingsu was really shocked by Ling Wanying's appearance. She looked at her young lady worriedly and asked cautiously: "Miss, are you not chosen?"

"Selected." Ling Wanying said, her voice soft and soft, with a hint of charm, which made people feel soft and wanted to help her solve her problems.

Although Ling Wanying was returning to Qingsu, her eyes were looking at Su Jin. Su Jin supported her respectfully and said to Qingsu, "Young lady will be extremely happy once her long-cherished wish comes true."

"Yes, I'm so happy." Ling Wanying's voice seemed to be floating from the air, making it hard to hear clearly, but Qingsu breathed a sigh of relief. It's fine that she was chosen. As long as the young lady likes it, it doesn't matter whether the emperor is good or not. What's there to care about?

With the general and his wife here, even if the young lady is not favored in the palace, she will live a good life. But as soon as this thought came to her mind, Qingsu immediately shook her head. What was she thinking? How could the young lady not be favored? The young lady is definitely the most favored concubine in the palace.

As soon as she entered the carriage, Ling Wanying immediately held Su Jin's hand tightly, the hatred in her eyes seemed to burst out, "Sister..."

"Miss, congratulations on getting what you wanted." Su Jin hugged Ling Wanying and whispered in her ear: "I know, I know, there are many people here, let's talk about it when we get back."

In Su Jin's arms, Ling Wanying gradually calmed down, and after Qingsu entered the carriage, she returned to normal.

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