011: Draft = Beauty pageant

In the fifth year of the Mo calendar, Emperor Yunxiu's 19th generals arrived, and the rear position was suspended and there were no children. He specially summoned the unmarried daughter to enter the palace draft.

A luxurious carriage parked in front of the Sufu, next to the carriage was a huge relative and friend of the Su family. They came to see Su Chengcheng and Su Yushi off. Tears one by one, I can't tell which ones are sincere and which are hypocritical.

Su Chengcheng and Su Xiaoshi are dressed in the same dress. I heard that this is the exclusive dress of a beautiful girl. In addition to the dark red robe, she changed into a light pink blouse, which was less charming and more aura that did not match her age.

She just came down from the mountain. She thought she could accompany her mother, but she didn't expect that she would leave her mother in only one day.

"Dad, mother, daughter is unfilial, and she just came back and wants to leave." Su Yushi knelt gently in front of his parents, "Dad, I hope to take more care of my mother in the future."

"Jier, the days in the palace are no better than those at home. Be careful in the future." Su Bolin helped her up, "Jier, I'm really gratified that my father has you as a daughter."

Su Yu smiled astringently, took a deep look at Wang Rourou, turned around and jumped into the carriage. She was afraid that she would be reluctant to leave this house.

When sitting in the car with about a column of incense, Su Chengcheng slowly entered the car and sat proudly opposite her. When he passed her, he heard her disdainful cold hum.

It seems that you can't get along with this woman. It's still a little difficult to protect her. Sooner or later, she will suffer from her personality.

The carriage bumped and drove across the gate of the palace. Su Yushi had internal strength to stabilize her walk and didn't care about the bumps of the carriage, while Su Chengcheng was not as lucky as her. She was shaken and crooked. Fortunately, her temples were held tightly, otherwise she would be shaken. Su Yushi stretched out her hand to help her maintain her balance, but Su Chengcheng did not need her help. Until she got out of the carriage, her head was still dizzy and she walked like drunk.

Who can be blamed? Blame herself. Su Xiao shrugged his shoulders helplessly and lined up with her towards the palace gate. Looking at Su Chengcheng, who was still shaking, she shook her head helplessly. Sure enough, she was still a child and did not know how to accept the kind help of others at critical times.

It's really a beautiful picture outside the palace gate. All kinds of women's warblers and swallows, fat, thin, tall, round and flat... There are all kinds of types. There are so many women who came to participate in the show girl. It seems that everyone came for the position of the queen and became the queen, which is below one person and above ten thousand people.

There are many merchants, but more of them are officials standing outside the palace gate and talking to each other. It's nothing more than who is richer and more powerful. People often say that there are three women in one play. Now that there are so many women, this play is lively.

Su Chengcheng joined those teams, chatted with those young ladies, and left Su Yuxu alone behind.

Su Yu stood at the back of the team in astringency and looked around when he had nothing to do. Su Yu's charming face is not the best among these women. It can be seen that among these women, they are all the best beauties.

All of them are wearing pink women's clothes, but their temples are different. There are many kinds of women like water hibiscus, which is gorgeous. This draft is like a beauty pageant, which is really eye-catching.

There are so many beautiful women, and each one is more beautiful than the other. How did this emperor choose this? Choosing around will also cause visual fatigue...

A white carriage ran over and became the focus of women. The carriage went all the way to the front of the line and a woman walked down from the car, attracting the attention of the women.

Is this still a human? This woman is beautiful and has nothing to say. She is so beautiful... She is so beautiful that she is suffocating, unlike a woman in the mortal world.

She, Shui Linglong is the niece of the Empress Dowager and the daughter of the Lieutenant. She has a tough backstage and an amazing face. Who dares to compete with her?

The crowd began to move dry, and the arrival of Shui Linglong made many beautiful women start to make a sensation, and some even abandoned themselves. Who is confident that such a perfect woman can beat her down?

"Masters, take your seats according to the brand number, and we will enter the palace..." The sharp and thin voice almost brought out Su Yu's astringent goose bumps.

Number plate? Before Su Yushi reflected, he saw several women dressed as M Mother holding a wooden box for everyone to draw cards. Su Wei pulled the blue, and the M Mother led her to the front.

Blue is the first carriage to enter the palace, and a carriage can seat 6 people. There is no need to guess that the water must be blue.

Many of these draws were bribes to get the position in the front, and Su Yushi did not need to bribe. She drew blue at any time, which made the Mother not very friendly to her face.

Sitting in the first carriage were Shui Linglong, Fan Yingying, the daughter of the Prime Minister, Sima Qian, the daughter of the Minister of the Ministry of Justice, Lin Yi, the daughter of the Ministry of Household, and Zhang Ling, the daughter of the Ministry of Industry.

The whole carriage is official, and only Su Yushi is a merchant. Sitting in the car and being closely stared at by those women, it feels particularly strange.

"Yo, isn't this Zhang Ling? Why do you still come to the draft? Is it true that your father can't do it? This sharp voice is Fan Yingying's. It seems that she has had a grudge against Zhang Ling a long time ago.

Zhang Ling is very beautiful. She is the kind of child that people like very much and love. When she heard Fan Yingying's words, she didn't fight back, but just lowered her head.

"Why don't you talk? I heard that your father's Shangshu is about to be able to do it. I want you to beg the emperor, isn't it?" Fan Yingying was indeed "offending**" and aggressive. The beautiful face was full of irony, looking at Zhang Ling.

"Ouch." Another strange voice, "Why does Sister Fan have to argue with a depressed lady? Now letting her enter the palace is the only way for her father." Sima Qian snuggled up to Fan Yingying's hand and smiled.

These women are really noisy. The strange tone of tone makes people want to vomit. Is it really too boring to sit in a carriage? Su Ling sat next to Zhang Ling, and her sensitive ears told her that Zhang Ling cried.

The woman over there still refused to give up and continued to laugh: "Sister Sima, do you know how the Zhang family is doing? A few days ago, her father came to my house and asked my second brother to marry her as a concubine. He was rejected and now comes to the draft again. How could the emperor want someone who even my brother doesn't want?"

"Nonsense!" Zhang Ling finally couldn't help raising her beautiful face, and her beautiful eyes were faintly shining. She stubbornly didn't let tears fall down. "Miss Fan, it's your second brother who wanted to rob me as a concubine and was rejected by my father. How can you slander me?"

It turned out that it was because of this matter that Fan Yingying felt that she had lost her family's face that she fought against Zhang Ling like this.

Fan Yingying blushed angrily, moved to Zhang Ling, and slapped her hand: "Well, I'll make your mouth hard."

Zhang Ling covered half of her face, and the water light appeared in the corners of her eyes and never flowed down. This stubborn woman will never shed a tear in front of those who insult her.

"Sister Fan, don't be angry. Don't worry about this kind of little person." Sima Qian smiled and rubbed Fan Yingying's palm, "Why do you have to hit such a bitch yourself? And hurt your sister's little hand. Sister Fan, don't be angry."

Two women in the car sang a double reed and bullied a woman. Shui Linglong has always maintained that high and sacrosanct look, sitting there with her eyes closed, and there is no reaction to the farce here. Lin Yi's eyes kept floating outside the carriage, as if she had not seen what had happened in the carriage at all. These women are all smart and understand the principle of keeping their bodies.

"I'm still not relieved. Since Sister Sima loves my hand, why don't you slap her again for me?" Fan Yingying smiled skillfully, and her eyes were a little sinister.

Su Yushi understands that if you get out of the car and see the red marks on Zhang Ling's face, if you know that it was Fan Yingying who did it, it will affect her image. Let Sima Qian make up for a slap, and she will have the opportunity to push the fault to Sima Qian. What a good plan. It's terrible for women to be sinister.

"This..." Sima Qian is not a fool. She knows Fan Yingying's plan. She bit her lower lip with some difficulty.

"What? Do you want me to do it myself?"

Sima Qian clenched her teeth, walked to Zhang Ling and raised her hand. After fighting, she found an excuse to insult her at most. She did it in anger, but after offending Fan Yingying, she may not even have a chance to show offend her.

His hand was stopped in the air and could not be hit. Sima Qian watched her arm be pulled by a slender hand.

Su Xiaoshi doesn't understand the meaning of Mingzhe to protect herself, but if she doesn't help Zhang Ling now, she will feel uncomfortable, so she will take action.

"Miss Fan, as the daughter of the Prime Minister, should understand the word courtesy, hurt people in public, and instigate her to beat people with you. What if I report to the emperor?"

"Su Zhuo, you are just the daughter of a merchant. What qualifications do you have to talk to me?" Fan Yingying seemed to believe that someone would insult her. She looked at Su Yushi with wide eyes and said, "Report to the emperor? Are you so confident that you can meet the emperor?

"Ha ha..." Su Yu smiled charmingly, "What about the merchant's daughter? I can ask my father to block the Prime Minister's food source, so what should you do? Do you look at the business background? Su Yu leaned back lazily, "Then let's bet on whether I can see the emperor."

"You..." Fan Yingying's fingers were shaking in the air and couldn't say anything.

He smiled cunningly and looked up at Sima Qian, who was still standing in front of Zhang Ling: "Go back."

Shocked by Su Yu's astringent momentum, Sima Qian sat back to Fan Yingying's side.

"You will regret it!" Fan Yingying pushed Sima Qian away and glanced at her at the beginning.

Regret? Oh... Su Yu smiled coldly, took out a jade bottle from his arms and handed it to Zhang Ling: "Take it to wipe your face, it can quickly reduce swelling. After getting out of the car, you will have various examinations, with a swollen face, but it will be screened off.

She took the jade bottle in a stunned way, but did not move, as if she didn't believe what kind of medicine it was to relieve swelling.

"Don't worry, I'm different from them. I don't have to give you a fake medicine in front of everyone. In the end, something happened to you, and it was me who was unlucky. Blinking her long eyelashes, Su Yu offered a sweet smile. She doesn't seem to hate Zhang Ling very much.

Zhang Ling smiled apologetically and opened the jade bottle. A clear fragrance spread. She wiped a little on her face and slowly subsided. Restored to the original appearance.

"Thank you." She whispered.

Give her a perfect smile, and Su Xiaoshi continued to lean on the cushion behind her in that lazy posture. Feeling a burst of hot eyes wandering all the time on her body, Su Yushi opened his eyes and looked at Shui Linglong's inquiring eyes.

On the first day of entering the palace, an enemy of the prime minister's daughter was established, and she was blacklisted by Shui Linglong. The days will certainly be wonderful in the future. Su Yu sighed astringently.

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