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

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest updated peasant girl concubine, don't be too sweet the latest chapter!The news that the emperor was going to draft was immediately spread throughout the capital.

The news that Liu Zhixia, the scholar of Hanlin University, was in charge of the draft was also spread throughout Beijing.

A group of aristocrats who stared at the harem early on were surprised by the news, and their moods were strange and awkward.

After all, there is a difference between men and women. When did the draft from ancient times go to the men?

This is out of order!

You have to know that the showgirl has been selected, but she wants to enter the harem and serve the emperor in the future.What kind of system does a man pick and choose first?The family aristocracy exploded in a pan after being briefly forced.

After the frying pan opened, the threshold of Liufu was almost flat.

No longer adapted, the emperor has already ordered, and things have been decided.Emperor Jinkouyuyan will certainly not change. They are entangled underneath but it is a waste of time. It is better to accept reality early and plan well for the next draft.

Fu Yuzheng is one head and two big.

Looking at the pile of gifts in front of me, and then looking at the smiling faces of the ladies sitting around, I scolded the emperor over and over again.

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

"Mrs. Liu, you must help us to send a message to Master Liu. Our family Shucai is exactly 18 this year. On the appearance and talent, it is also one of the best in the entire capital. It will definitely not make Master Liu embarrassed."

"Looking at Mrs. Guo, our cloud paintings are not worse than your family's Shu Cai. If you look at your appearance, you are still above your family's Shu Cai. If you can choose, you will be able to enter the eyes of the emperor in the future. Our Zhu family must not I will forget the support of Master Liu."

"Our Du family..."

"Our Pei family..."

Fu Yuzheng could hardly find a chance to speak.

The entire living room is full of noisy and noisy comparisons, first boasting, then stepping on each other, not to have a relationship.Fu Yuzheng simply did not intervene. He took a cup of tea and sat down to taste slowly. Quan Dang sat in the vegetable market and listened to a gossip.

After the ladies noticed that they ignored the protagonist and stopped awkwardly, Fu Yuzheng smiled at the crowd. "The emperor only held a draft two years ago. I can understand the mood of the ladies, but this draft is different from the past. The requirements are more stringent. I would like to elaborate with my ladies. After you go back, do you see if there are any people in your family who meet the requirements?"

When they walked out of Liufu, all the ladies looked like sleepwalkers, blank and empty.

What did Mrs. Liu say just now?

Morality and work are second, Qinqi, calligraphy, painting and calligraphy are not the most important. Want to hit Wang Fu?Want to be born well?

Hitting Wang Fu, this requires that they can still ask the senior monks to approve a batch of lives, and even do a little tricks.

But good health?How do you know if you haven't been born before?

Only this last condition can wipe out a large number of people carefully trained by each family!

The emperor does not want to draft, the emperor wants to play funny?

This person doesn't look at his appearance or his talents, but his mood!

As a result of the last draft of the emperor, rumors spread throughout the capital.

For the selection requirements that came out afterwards, the people were hotly debated and clamored.

After the initial impact, the aristocrats of the family also followed the two requirements.

As long as there is a requirement, they can come up with people who meet the requirements!

"Wang Fu? Good birth? Uncle Xia, why is my draft, but I was the last one to know this kind of news?" The young emperor asked shamefully in the Imperial Study.

Very serious consultation.

The man sitting opposite him also answered very seriously, "Men and women have different aesthetics. In the past, drafts were all harem women’s manipulations, and women paid more attention to appearance and talent. These are men. The minister thought that Wang Fu and good health were more useful for the emperor. After all, there are talented beauties, the emperor is not lacking. And the emperor was personally taught by the king of Nanling. Superficial people. You are right, Emperor?"

Feng Mohan stared at Liu Zhixia silently, his mouth twitching.

Can he be right?

Dare he say it wrong?

What the King of Nanling taught, this sentence can crush him to death.Can he embarrass the emperor?

What's more, the uncle is a mountain that can never be turned above his head.

"I am more content-oriented." Feng Mohan heard his calm answer.

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

Feng Mohan was suffocating to death, leaving his last breath, "Uncle Xia, although I am not superficial, can that'connotation' look better?"

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

Feng Mohan had a crooked neck and died.

What it's like to lift a stone and hit one's feet, no one knows better than he is at the moment.

Yuan House.

Flower hall.

There were only two people on the dinner table.

One old and one young.

"The emperor's draft, the aristocrats have to give away in the palace, you are exactly eighteen this year, and meet the conditions." The old man said lightly, making the girl's hand holding the chopsticks tight.

"Great-grandfather, Yun'er didn't want to enter the palace."

"Within the regulations, you have to go if you meet the conditions. This is a rule. It's not that you don't want to leave if you don't want to. Unless you already have a marriage contract." The old man paused. "If you really don't want to go, find someone to set a marriage now. There is still some power in the old man’s hands, and unblocking can help you avoid the past."

Yuan Yunqiao lowered her head. "Prior to the draft, great-grandfather never forced Yuner."

"That's because there are other children in the family who took your place. This year, you can't find someone with the same conditions, only you are left."

The emperor's draft, the official family is the first choice, but can't avoid it.

Most people will not avoid it. Who wouldn’t want someone in the clan to enter the harem and take the clan with them?

If there are people who don’t want to go, the only way is to find someone to set up a marriage. As for tricks such as sickness, Yuan House can’t do anything.

If found, the building will fall.

Yuan Laogui was a veteran of the Three Dynasties and was highly regarded in Germany and China.But because of this, he occupied that position for too long, and many people in Chaotang wanted to pull him down at any time.

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

Failure is inevitable.

Lifting his eyelids, he looked at the girl with her head drooping, and Yuan Lao sighed in a low voice, "You still have four months to go, you are well prepared."

"Got it, great-grandfather."

After that, the two were speechless and finished a meal in silence, more suppressed than ever.

Out of the palace, the night has fallen.

Liu Zhixia glanced back into the palace, his lips twitched lightly, and smiled.

The little emperor was dissatisfied by him. He kept worrying about government affairs throughout the afternoon. He simply dragged him back to his present time and missed the dinner in Fuzhong.

So you can feel comfortable?

Still naive.

Walking to the Liufu carriage, he lifted his clothes and prepared to get on the train. Someone called Liu Zhixia back.

"Master Liu, please stay."