Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 1275 Can You Look Good?

The news of the emperor's draft was spread all over Beijing.

The news that Hanlin University scholar Liu Zhixia was responsible for the draft also spread throughout the capital.

The family and aristocrats who stared at the harem early on were surprised and surprised at the news. Their mood was strange and awkward.

After all, there are differences between men and women. When were the drafts of the past, when were they handed over to men?

This is out of order!

You need to know that the show girl was chosen, but she has to enter the harem and serve the emperor in the future. What kind of system does a man pick and choose first? After a short period of persecution, the family aristocracy exploded.

After the pan was fried, the threshold of Liufu was almost trampled.

No longer suitable, the emperor has ordered, and things have been settled. Tianzi Jinkou Yuyan will definitely not change, they are just a waste of time under the entanglement, it is better to accept the reality early and plan for the next draft.

Fu Yuzheng has two heads each.

Looking at the mountains of gifts in front of him, and then looking at the charming smiles of the noble ladies sitting around, he cursed the emperor over and over again.

In this case, the emperor must have guessed early in the morning, just to tease their family about Xia.

"Mrs. Liu, you must help us pass a message to Master Liu. Our family Shucai is exactly eighteen this year. Regarding appearance and talent, it is also one of the best in the entire capital. It will definitely not make Master Liu difficult."

"Look at Mrs. Guo, the cloud painting in our house is not worse than yours, and if you look at it, you are still above yours. If you can choose, you will surely be in the eyes of the emperor. We must not Will forget Master Liu's support. "

"Our Du family ..."

"Our Pei family ..."

Fu Yuzheng could hardly find a chance to speak.

The entire living room was full of noisy comparisons, boasting first, and then stepping on each other. Fu Yuzheng simply did not intervene, took a cup of tea and sat down slowly, right to sit in the vegetable market and listen to gossip.

After the ladies noticed the protagonist's neglect and stopped awkwardly, Fu Yuzhen laughed at everyone. "The emperor only postponed the draft for two years. I can understand the mood of your ladies, but this draft is different from the past. The requirements are more stringent. I would like to talk to the ladies in detail. When you go back, do you see if there are qualified candidates in the family? "

When walking out of Liufu, all the ladies looked like sleepwalking, empty and empty.

What did Mrs. Liu say just now?

De Maung Ronggong is second, and Qin Qi calligraphy and painting are not the most important. Want to hit Wang Fu? Want to be healthy?

Hitting Wang Fu, this request they can still ask the monks to approve a batch of lives, and even do a little tricks is not impossible.

But good to feed? How can I know if I have been born?

In the last condition, we can brush up a large number of carefully cultivated people from various families!

The emperor is not going to draft, is the emperor trying to be funny?

This candidate doesn't look at appearances or talents, but at the mood!

Because of the emperor's draft, rumors spread throughout the capital.

As for the selection requirements that came out later, the people were even hotter and hotter.

After the initial shock, the family aristocrats followed the two requirements.

As long as there is a request, they can get people who meet the requirements!

"Wangfu? Good health? Uncle Xia, why is this news the last one I know?" In the Yu Shufang, the young emperor asked shamelessly.

Very serious consultation.

The man sitting opposite him was also very serious in answering, "Man and woman have different aesthetics. In the past drafts were performed by women in the harem. Women pay more attention to appearance and talents. But ministers are men, and they are different from women The subject believes that Wangfu and good health are more useful to the emperor at present. After all, the talented beauty is not lacking around the emperor. Moreover, the emperor was taught by the king of Nanling himself. Superficial. Are you right, emperor? "

Feng Moyan stared at Liu Zhixia silently, her mouth twitching.

Can he be wrong?

Does he dare to say so?

What Nanling King taught, this sentence can crush him to death. Can he humiliate the uncle?

What's more, the uncle Huang is the mountain he can never turn over.

"Yi is more connotative." Feng Moyu heard his calm reply.

"My minister knows that the emperor will not disappoint those who care about you."

Feng Moyu was dying, and the last breath was left, "Uncle Zhixia, 朕 is not superficial, but can that‘ connotation ’look better?”

The man raised his eyes and smiled at him, smiling pretty.

Feng Moya crooked his neck and died.

What it's like to smash his own foot from a rock, nobody knows it better than he is now.

Yuan Fu.

Flower hall.

There are only two people at the dinner table.

One old and one young.

"The emperor's draft, the nobles of the family have to send gifts to the palace, you are exactly eighteen this year, eligible." The old man said lightly, letting the girl hold her chopsticks tightly.

"Great-grandfather, Yuner doesn't want to go to the palace."

"In the regulations, if you meet the conditions, you have to go. This is a rule, not that you ca n’t go without saying you do n’t want it. Unless you already have a marriage contract." The old man paused. , The old man still has a bit of power in his hand, and dredging can help you avoid it. "

Yuan Yunqiao bowed her head. "In the previous draft, the great-grandfather never forced Yuner."

"That's because other children in the clan have taken your place. This year, you can't find anyone with the same conditions, only you."

The emperor's draft, the official family is the first choice, can not be avoided.

Most people won't avoid it. Who doesn't want someone in the clan to enter the harem and take the family to fly Huang Tengda?

If you really want to go, the only way is to find someone to be your relative. As for small tricks like saying sickness, Yuanfu cannot do anything.

If it is found, the building will fall.

Yuan Laogui is a veteran of the Three Dynasties, and has a high reputation in China and Germany. But because of this, he has occupied that position for too long, and there are many people in the chapel who want to pull him down at any time.

When he fell, the entire Yuan family would no longer be able to maintain the present situation.

Failure is inevitable.

With a narrowed eyelid and a glance at the declining girl, Lao Yuan sighed in a low voice. "There are four months left, so be prepared."

"I see, great-grandfather."

Afterwards, the two were speechless and finished eating a meal in silence, more depressing than ever before.

Out of the palace, night has fallen.

Liu Zhixia turned to look inside the palace, her lips twitched and smiled.

The little emperor was not convinced by him, and he kept pestering him on government affairs all afternoon, he just dragged his time back to the house and missed the Fuzhong dinner.

So you can feel relieved?

Still naive.

Walked to the front of Liufu's carriage, lifted his clothes to get on, and someone called Liu Zhixia behind him.

"Master Liu, please stay."

(End of this chapter)