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

Chapter 1316 All of Them Have Their Own Characteristics

The emperor's poisonous tongue. Compared with the King of Nanling, it is not much better.

"It's funny?" Feng Mohan turned back with a straight face when he walked a little further away, hearing the muffled giggles from behind him from time to time.

Xiaobanzi immediately put away his expression, sincerely and sincerely, "The emperor calms down, I dare not! I promise that I will never laugh when encountering such a thing in the future!"

"How about you directly promise that you will never laugh again?"

"..." Xiaobanzi gritted his teeth tightly, resisting the oppression emanating from the emperor, and remained silent.

He is not stupid.

As promised by the emperor, no matter what happens in the future, he will not laugh.

He has to say goodbye to his "laugh" in this life.

He can't do it!

Seeing the timid look on the little eunuch's face, Feng Mohan felt better, "Come on, don't be stuck in a daze on the road."

"Alright, Your Majesty!"

As the master and servant walked away, there was a lot of movement immediately behind the gardens on both sides.

It was only at this time that they showed up, and they were all the girls who came to the draft this time.

Someone looked at Xiunu who was still kneeling on the ground with a snow-white face, and sneered, "I dare to come out to seduce the emperor because of my good looks, and I deserve it!"

"This Feng Susu is usually arrogant, and she is not as good looking as her, so she often calls her a pig behind her back."

"With her appearance, she dares to brag in front of us. Let her compete with those concubines in the emperor's harem? Does she dare?"

The words became shorter and shorter, and all the beautiful women coughed lightly and dispersed one after another.

It's no wonder that Feng Susu thinks highly of herself. Among them, delicate and beautiful women can also be made into stunning beauties, everyone tacitly agrees.

If it weren't for the strange requirements of this draft, how could these people have the opportunity to participate in the draft?

Because of this, even though they have entered the palace now, they still don't have much confidence, and they don't even have the courage to have a chance encounter with the emperor, so they can only hide aside and envy and hate those who have a little color.

In the Liu Mansion, Fu Yuzheng and Liu Zhixia hadn't rested yet, discussing about Xiu Nu.

"Since the show girl entered Beijing, there have been rumors in the court. Most of them are aimed at you secretly. Is there really no problem in the draft tomorrow?" Fu Yuzheng was a little worried.

Before, the emperor messed around and handed over the draft to Zhixia, just because he wanted to see Zhixia lose face. Who would have thought that Zhixia would put forward such draft conditions.

This time I played really big.

There is nothing wrong with the emperor, but those court predators are not easy to deal with.

As long as they grab a little braid, they have the ability to overthrow people.

"Don't worry, I didn't propose this condition, it was proposed by the emperor." Liu Zhixia smiled and comforted the worried woman.

"I don't know what you guys are up to, that's all, since you are sure, I don't worry that much."

Who put forward the conditions, how could Fu Yuzheng not know? But since the emperor has assumed that title, there must be a tacit understanding between them, let them go.

She, a housewife, should not intervene in this kind of matter, and she can't intervene.

"By the way, Ms. Yuan is really participating in the talent show?"

"Well, during the day, Mr. Yuan personally sent her to the palace." Liu Zhixia smiled deeply, rubbing the woman's small chin, "Do you mind?"

"What do I care, she can't take my husband away by anything." Fu Yuzheng snorted softly, turned around and snuggled into the man's arms, listening to the pleasant smirk coming from his chest, the corners of her lips curled up unconsciously.

"Continue to be confident, your husband is very happy."

"Virtue." With a grin in his mouth and a smile, the tent overflowed with warmth.

The next day, after the extremely lively morning, the final draft is about to begin.

When the officials walked out of the Golden Luan Hall, many of them passed Liu Zhixia's side, their eyes were not eyes and noses were not noses.

To this, Liu Zhixia responded with a faint smile.

He didn't mind the attitude of these people.

As the emperor, Feng Mohan had to attend the final draft to make the final decision, so he didn't leave immediately, he still sat on the dragon chair, and waited until all the officials were gone before he got off the dragon chair, and followed Liu Zhixia one by one. Then walk towards the draft venue.

"What do you think?" Feng Mohan walked in front, and suddenly asked such a sentence, which fell on the ears of those who didn't understand, like the emperor playing charades.

"After such a long time, the emperor should have already figured it out in his heart, so why ask more?" Liu Zhixia said lightly.

"Tsk, isn't it more convincing for me to ask you? In order to avoid misjudging the person, a piece of mouse droppings spoils a pot of soup."

"Your majesty, it's vulgar."

"What the hell? Didn't you say rat shit?"

"I never said that."

"What about when I was a child?"

Liu Zhixia was too lazy to talk to the vulgar emperor who insisted on pulling him together, so he didn't look sideways.

The more he was like this, the more excited the emperor was, he insisted on whispering Barabara in his ear.

"Uncle Zhixia, how did you come up with this method when you taught me how to teach me? This alchemy stone is amazing. After a draft, it is enough for me to see clearly which of the people below is sincere and which is strange."

"Walls have ears, Your Majesty."

"There is no wall here." Feng Mohan walked slowly with his hands behind his back, and he was in a good mood. The weather was different from today's, the weather was sunny and sunny.

Since he announced at the end of last year that he wanted to be drafted, the ups and downs in the capital and court have never stopped.

The discussion is all about the draft.

Especially after Liu Zhixia sent out the conditions for participating in the draft, the boiling point in the whole city was pushed to the highest.

The disputes among the officials in the court became more intense.

Some of them echoed Liu Zhixia, saying that the heirs of the royal family should be the most important thing in everything, and that the emperor's happiness is the most important thing.

There are also those who angrily denounced Liu Zhixia for harming the harem and damaging the country's body and heavenly power.

At the most intense time, there was even a deadly remonstrance from an official, complaining Liu Zhixia's arrogance in seizing power in the court hall, begging the emperor to stop the traitor and sycophant, and smashed his head in court.

However, it is also in this situation that it is possible to test which side the courtiers are loyal to.

After that, they will go to win over the possible people one by one.

"Uncle Zhixia, do I really want to choose those beautiful girls?"

"What's wrong, all of them have their own characteristics."

"If Uncle Zhixia likes it, I will give you some."

"You go to your Aunt Fu and talk about it?"

The corner of Feng Mohan's mouth twitched immediately, "Just dig a hole for me. If you really want to say it, Maodou will never pay attention to me in the future."

Liu Zhixia smiled, "Don't worry, since it's a draft, the final pass is in your hands, who will you choose and who will not, and someone is forcing you to fail?"

"That's right, I feel sorry for those beauties who thought they had a chance and went to Beijing happily." Although those "beauties" were too beautiful to describe in words, Feng Mohan swore that he had absolutely no intention of discriminating against them.

It's just that they are not suitable to stay in the palace.

In this place, they can't get ahead.

It's better to go back and find someone to marry well, maybe, you can meet their real lover.

I’m reading the detailed outline today, the update is late, I originally wanted to post four chapters later, I’m afraid the comment area will be full of bombs, so let’s post two chapters first.

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