Chapter 120 Enclosed

Gan Lin's unique stable but hoarse voice sounded throughout the hall, and everyone hung up nervously, condensing and in their ears for fear of missing half a word.

"According to heaven, the emperor's edict: Since I ascended the throne, the country and the people have been safe, and the wind and rain have been smooth..."

The hoarse voice seemed to drift away. Mo Ziyao didn't listen to what was said in front of her. At this moment, she was thinking about where should these unelected girls go?

If the fate is better, it may be given to his prince as a side princess. If the fate is not good, it may be directly pointed to an old courtier as a concubine.

If you really can't be selected, you don't want to be a wife and concubine. Do you want to escape halfway? Mo Ziyao felt that the more she thought about it, the farther she became. There are still 200 women, why should I worry about the sky?

It was not until Gan Lin's voice suddenly raised that she listened attentively.

"Liu Junya, the little sister of General Liu, is intelligent and naturally beautiful, and canonized as the second grade, Zhaoyi."

After saying that, a light blue figure in the front row floated out and knelt down calmly and said, "Thank you for your kindness."

"Get up." Ruan Lingzheng's eyes swept over her and raised his hand to her.

Liu Junya thanked her again before she got up.

At first, she was Zhaoyi, the head of the second grade. At this time, most people looked at her with envy, and these people had already known her prominent identity. Of course, there are also a few people who don't know her identity who vaguely reveal their jealousy to her.

You should know that there is only one concubine in the harem now, that is Yun Zhaoyi. She has been with Ruan Lingzheng for more than four years, but what about Liu Junya? With a powerful brother, he easily took the position.

Mo Ziyao glanced at her faintly and didn't have much emotion. Naturally, it was not surprising that this woman, who had already been crowned the whole Zhen Xiu Palace, could be named Zhaoyi.

Then, Zhu Jinger, the daughter of Zhu Tingwei, and Meng Sili, the daughter of Meng Tingwei, were appointed as Chongyi. Their fathers have the same official rank, so their palace ranks are the same, both from the second grade. Xing Mengjie, the daughter of Xing Taifu, and Du Xi, the daughter of Du Taifu, are Chongyuan. Mo Ziyao took a ling of her spare light and found that she didn't know the four people at all, let alone different emotions.

Then she named the Empress Dowager's niece, Yi Guoer, as Zhaorong, and then named dozens of beautiful women as Sanpin Jieyu, beauty and talented people in one breath. Four grades of Baolin, royal daughter, picking daughter.

Mo Ziyao looked at it and found that other people were not familiar with it at all except for what she had heard about Igoer.

The gentle and hoarse voice continued. At this time, Mo Ziyao finally heard a familiar name.

"Su Ti, the daughter of Su Shangshu, is Yu Zhaoyi."

After hearing this sentence, the originally calm hall wanted to suddenly pour cold water into the oil pan and boil again.

This time, except for Liu Junya and Mo Ziyao, almost everyone looked at her with a faint hostility.

Mo Ziyao has known Su Ti for a long time and has a good relationship. As the daughter of the prime minister, it is also very right for her to get the title of Zhaoyi, but Mo Ziyao is happy for her from the bottom of her heart.

But Liu Junya was different. When she heard that Su Ti was actually Zhaoyi with her, her gentle expression suddenly stiffened, and an imperceptible light flashed in her eyes, but soon she hid it. Then he nodded and smiled at Suti to express his congratulations.

I'm afraid that no one put her suddenly changed expression and essence into her eyes, but Ruan Lingzheng, who was sitting on the top, saw her series of actions in his eyes.

The canonization is still continuing. After dozens of canonizations, 100 places have just been read, and Gan Lin also took the opportunity to rest.

During this period, Mo Ziyao heard Gu Qinger's name, and she was named a beauty. Although she couldn't figure out why Qinger was selected, seeing her grateful glance at Liu Junya reminded her that she and Liu Junya had been quite close.

Forbidly, she is just a beauty, which can't help but make her feel relieved. As long as the identity gap between the two is not large, her survival will be safer.

Then, Gan Lin took a long breath and continued to read.

What surprised Mo Ziyao was that the remaining actresses were no longer concubines. However, he directly found a reason to marry the princes one by one.

Mo Ziyao was slightly shocked. Could it be that she would really be directly rewarded by the emperor to which prince or minister?

"Murong Qinger, the princess of the State of Qi, and Fan Qiaoer, the daughter of Vice General Fan, are outstanding in appearance and Lan Xinhui. I will be the master and marry the king of Pingzhen. Jiang Wanmei, the daughter of Jiang Mingyue, the minister of the Ministry of Ceremonies, is gentle and virtuous. I will be the master and married to the king of Pingren..."

How strange it is that there are 300 beautiful girls, but the emperor only left 100 for himself. The king of Guangping gave him two beautiful girls.

Mo Ziyao vaguely felt that things were getting more and more strange.

These princes are not very old. Why is he so eager to marry them?

The hand hidden in the sleeve is slowly clenched, so what about yourself? What is your own destiny?

If you bite your lips slightly, it may be a good thing to point yourself to a prince. At least, there is no need to live in the palace with the fake identity of Gu Jinger.

But will the facts really come as expected?

The woman who was with Qing'er that day was Fan Qiaoer, the daughter of Vice General Fan, right? Unexpectedly, he promised her and the exotic princess to the king of Pingzhen, the king of Pingzhen. He should be a prince with his own fiefdom, right?

unconsciously holding her breath, Mo Ziyao almost forgot that she was still arranging their where to go.

Ruan Lingzheng saw that everyone took the order with a smile, but Murong Qinger, the foreign princess, suddenly raised her head and frowned and looked straight at him. When he was stunned, he said with a cold face, "Don't you thank him?"

Everyone's eyes quietly looked at Murong Qinger. She still raised her little face, but at that moment, her eyes were full of tears of grievance. She suddenly bowed her head and gritted her teeth and said, "Thank you for your marriage."

Mo Ziyao was secretly surprised. What on earth was he calculating? Why did he marry the princess from a foreign country to the king of Pingzhen? Isn't he afraid that the king of Pingzhen will take this opportunity to collude with foreign countries, thus posing a threat to his throne?

Everyone was speculating about his intention, but for a moment, he forgot Murong Qinger, who was crying silently and full of grievances.

Mo Ziyao still stood there and listened respectfully. At this time, she naturally did not find that Gu Qinger suddenly cast a vague and hostile glance at Fan Qiaoer.

The canonization continues. In the end, in addition to the two given by the king of Pingzhen, the other princes actually gave up to five or six.

Then he promised marriage to the daughters of some families with low official positions, and if they really couldn't, they would directly reward some princes and ministers as concubines. And most of these people, like Mo Ziyao, are the daughters of merchants.

They don't have an official father to support them, so they can only end up like this. Maybe it's also a good destination for them. After all, marrying those princes and ministers as concubines will still be of some help to the development of the family in the future.

After reading the decree, Mo Ziyao was shocked to find that her name had not been mentioned in it from beginning to end.

Why is this so? Is he still worried about what happened last night? Did he deliberately erase me from the list after identifying me? Mo Ziyao thought about it and couldn't help but sweat all over her back.

"Okay, all the names will go down first, Gan Lin, you go to take them to arrange the accommodation. And let people distribute the rewards I gave them.

"Thank you, Emperor!" The women quickly suppressed their joy and knelt down on the ground and shouted in unison.

When everyone left, there were only Mo Ziyao and Ruan Lingzheng, as well as Yunlan and Xiaoxiao waiting outside the door.

When Xi'er saw her master coming out of the hall, she did not immediately follow, but when she received a meaningful glimpse of Qing'er's throw at her, she bit her lips and looked at Yunlan. Suddenly, she closed her eyes, as if she had made an important decision and finally walked towards Yunlan.

When Gu Qinger walked to the corner, she stopped, raised her head and looked at the closed door, with a slightly imperceptible smile at the corners of her mouth.

Xiaoxiao looked into the hall and saw that everyone had left, but Mo Ziyao stood alone in the hall. Until the moment the gate was closed, she couldn't help thinking that Mo Ziyao was afraid that she had lost the election.

In a blink of an eye, Xi'er came to Yunlan. She whispered in her ear and said, "Lord Shanggong, I have something to say."

Yunlan's eyes hesitated and saw Xi'er whispering to her. Yunlan didn't open her mouth, but just looked at the hall. It was still calm in the color of the lake, and she couldn't see anything else.

For a moment, the hall was very quiet. Mo Ziyao lowered her head and did not dare to vent her loudly. At this time, Ruan Lingzheng's angry voice sounded above her head: "Do you know why I left you alone?"

"The people don't know, please make it clear!" When she heard the familiar voice, her heart calmed down.

"Look up."

Mo Ziyao was a little stunned and did not dare to disobey. And she has long wanted to see if this young and handsome emperor, who has been rumored by everyone, really matches the rumors.

raised his head slightly. First of all, he saw a pair of familiar bright yellow shoes, and then a bright yellow dragon robe. Going up...

Mo Ziyao was stunned. She couldn't help raising her hand and rubbing her eyes, staring at it again, and finally opened her small mouth into an egg shape.

Mo Ziyao stared at Ruan Lingzheng with a smiling face and came down from the treasure chair and walked towards her. He stammered, "You... you are... Yuan... Oh no, who are you?"

Ruan Lingzheng came to her, stretched out his slender index finger and gently scraped the bridge of her nose, and said, "Why, Yaoer, didn't we just meet last night? Why didn't you recognize me so soon?"

Mo Ziyao looked at Ruan Lingzheng's soul-bhorrent peach blossom eyes and almost fell into it. After settling down, he said firmly, "You are not Yuan Ling, you are the emperor!" The woman is so offended. Please forgive me!" With that, he wanted to kneel on the ground.

Ruan Lingzheng grabbed her arm and said, "I am the emperor and Yuan Ling."

"But...but..." Mo Ziyao looked at him in a staring way, but she couldn't do anything for a long time.

Ruan Lingzheng looked at her at a loss and couldn't help laughing, "Yesterday, I played a joke with you."

Looking at the throne not far away, he sighed and said, "Yuan Ling, the real me. But if you want, you can still treat me as Yuan Ling.