Chapter 19 Honey Belly Sword

After Shen Sirong returned to Xiaoyuan, his eyebrows were always locked. Enter the palace? It's really not what she thought. When the nurse and Chunliu heard the news, they ran up when they saw her from afar.

It could be seen that the wet nurse was very excited. The corners of her mouth twitched and tears kept falling down. Chunliu also looked excited and said, "Congratulations, Miss He Xi."

Shen Sirong only felt a headache and went back to the room over them. Is it the glass king? According to the rules of the palace, the people who enter the palace this time will either be selected by the prince or be assigned to the prince or meritorious officials. If Liwang really had that idea when he sent something last time, it would probably have something to do with him.

Shen Sirong was not comfortable. Originally, she had no expectations for her relationship at all, and there was no difference between marrying anyone. She even thought that if the situation allowed, she would wait for a few years to save some silver and the wet nurse to leave Shen's house. What if you don't marry for life? Like her mother and father, their feelings were so deep that they were enviable. Isn't this the result in the end?

Speaking of speaking, she also has a good impression of the glass king, but when she thinks that she will marry him, she will feel an inexplicable unwillingness in her heart and always feel that something is missing. With a sigh, Shen Sirong frowned and thought, what should be done to lose the election this time?

When Shen Shiyan heard the news, he came back from the government office in advance. He went straight to Xiaoyuan without even changing his court uniform.

"What about Miss?" Shen Shiyan looked at Chunliu, who was packing up in the room and asked. Chunliu was shocked and almost dropped the object in his hand to the ground.

"Miss went... went..." Chunliu saluted and hesitated whether to say that place was a forbidden place in the house.

Seeing that she couldn't answer clearly, Shen Shiyan surged angrily and roared, "Where did you go?"

"Miss went to Fengting Pavilion."

Hearing the words, Shen Shiyan was shocked, Fengting Pavilion... At that moment, all Shen Shiyan's emotions were bound, and his heart was like a bolt, leaving only the pain of the cone heart. Ruolan, Ruolan... He seemed to have brought up the four words "cloud light and light wind" with Ruolan more than a decade ago with Ruan in Fengting Pavilion more than a decade ago. Scene. I don't know whether it's because of apology or true feelings, the tip of Shen Shiyan's nose is full of sourness.

He staggered out of Xiaoyuan and walked towards the study. In that place, he didn't have the courage to take another step in this life...

"Bang", Xiao Yuanfeng was called to Zilan Palace by Shufei as soon as he arrived. It turned out that Shufei had already received the news. Xiao Yuanfeng broke the tea cup in his hand as soon as he heard it. Shufei looked at him, but saw that Xiao Yuanfeng lost his mind. She was afraid that he would hurt him and quickly asked the palace people to come in to clean up.

"She was declared into the palace, that..." Xiao Yuanfeng whispered.

Concubine Shu comforted: "Shu'er is also among them. Well, don't worry, her going to the palace this time is also a good thing for you. With that, Shufei raised her hand and pressed her forehead.

"Good thing?" Xiao Yuanfeng's voice was raised a few degrees.

Concubine Shu nodded: "Think about it, after the prince chooses the crown princess, the rest of the people will not be dismissed at will. They will be married by the emperor in person to show their great kindness. At that time, it will not be difficult for the mother to invite this marriage for you..."

Xiao Yuanfeng nodded, but he had other plans in his heart. It's not difficult to ask for marriage. The difficult thing is why he is sure that Shen Sirong will not be looked down on by the prince. He thought that if Shen Sirong had this idea, it would be five or five.

Although he is the prince, it is not easy to stay in the harem for a long time. After sitting on Mo Yixiang, he left the palace...

The next morning, the palace sent someone to pick up Shen Sirong. Before leaving, Shen Shiyan handed her a wooden box and told her some matters.

Shen Sirong got into the car and opened the wooden box, which contained some jewelry and silver tickets, and there was a note at the bottom. When he opened it was Shen Shiyan's handwriting.

Everything in the palace needs to be done. Be careful.

Shen Sirong closed the wooden box to collect the silver ticket, closed his eyes, and heard the sound of the carriage walking in his ear. In about half an hour, the car stopped, and the internal supervisor said through the curtain, "Miss Shen, please get out of the car." Shen Sirong got out of the car and took out a little broken silver from his sleeve and handed it to the internal prisoner: "It's your father-in-law." The internal supervisor took it in his hand and then thanked him with a smile. Shen Sirong took a look at the red brick palace wall in front of him, and his legs seemed to be filled with lead, which was too heavy to lift.

"Miss Shen, this way, please." A female official led her through the side door and soon arrived at Chuxiu Palace.

Chu Xiu Palace has always lived in the women's draft. The selection of the imperial concubine of this dynasty is very exquisite. After entering the palace, he must first pass the physical examination. After learning the court etiquette, he will let the prince choose in person, and finally leave it to the emperor to decide.

Shen Sirong entered the Chuxiu Palace and waited in the hall. In about a quarter of an hour, all five women, including her, arrived. Everyone was very restrained. It was not until one of the women proposed to get to know each other.

"My name is Song Yiyi, and my father is Song Chengfei, the minister of the Ministry of Industry." There is a little pride in her tone. Indeed, she has a proud capital. Now no one knows Song Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry. With the development of the project of "South-to-North Water Diversion", the emperor and the prince paid special attention to him, and even Mrs. Song was sealed.

Shen Sirong accidentally glanced at the woman sitting opposite. She was very beautiful, and her eyebrows and red lips were soft, which could be regarded as "three points better than Xizi", which made her, who was also a woman, inevitably have a desire for protection.

When she heard Song Yiyi's words, her smile deepened three points, but there was a hidden disapproval in her eyes.

"I'm Han Qianxue, and my father is the servant of the ceremonial department." A woman in yellow said.

"Ye Su has met all the sisters." Then the woman beside Shen Sirong said. She didn't say anything about her background, but everyone knows it. Ye Su is a famous talented woman in Xijing and the only daughter of the Ministry of Criminal Justice.

Shen Sirong liked the humble woman very much. He turned his face and smiled at her. Ye Su also looked back. Looking at it again, the rest of the people saw that Ye Su's expression was faint, and they all hid jealousy under contempt.

"Shen Sirong." Shen Sirong just said his name. Everyone didn't ask much about her. Everyone knew that the emperor asked her name at the last banquet.

There was only the last person left in the hall. Everyone looked at Wang Shu. She held a veil in her right hand and half covered her mouth: "My name is Wang Shu, and my father is the right prime minister Wang Chu..." After saying that, she looked at the other four people.

The unfinished half of the sentence should be "Shufei is my aunt".

I didn't want to be suppressed by Wang Shu at the beginning. No one answered her words. After a while, Han Qianxue smiled and said, "It's a little sultry today."

broke the silence, and everyone chatted a few more words, during which Shen Sirong didn't say much, but just listened. They talked about this election without saying a few words.

"We have five people in the palace. The prince chose the imperial concubine. How many side concubines will we choose?" Song Yiyi asked, which seemed to mean that the prince would not marry.

"Don't talk nonsense, but according to the rules, the imperial concubine will not stand at the same time. But the sisters don't have to worry. Even if they are not elected, the emperor will definitely be a good match. Ye Su spoke very cautiously and used words very carefully.

"Yes, it's good to be selected this time." Wang Shu continued without saltiness, but the meaning of this sentence was not so simple.

Song Yiyi listened to Wang Shu's words and raised her eyebrows: "What's wrong? Is Sister Wang so confident? Or did my sister decide it?

"Don't mention this, sister. It's okay if I'm wronged, but it's a big crime to speculge." Wang Shu pretended to be panicked, which was very real.

Han Qianxue suddenly led the words to Shen Sirong, who had never spoken: "Sister Shen, which palace do you think will teach us the rules?"

Shen Sirong shook his head: "I can't think of this. I will know when Mami comes."

Her reply was very boring, and Han Qianxue did not ask deeply.

Shen Sirong was relieved to see them say something else. After only half an hour, she felt tired. It seems that secretly, she feels that something is different in her heart...

Withinless to say a few words, the topic returned to the instructor.

Song Yiyi guessed: "All things in the harem are in the care of by Shufei. This mother is naturally from Zilan Palace." Han Qianxue and Ye Su nodded and agreed, but only Wang Shu and Shen Sirong did not respond.

The happiest person to hear this is Wang Shu. If it is really the person in her aunt's palace, it will naturally be good or bad for her. And the most unhappy is Shen Sirong.

Shen Sirong's face was calm, but his heart was spinning rapidly. The mother in Shufei's palace? Is it the Mother Wang at the banquet? Shen Sirong has always felt strange about silk clothes. The clothes were brought to her by Mother Wang, so naturally it has nothing to do with her. If it's just that she is too careful, it will be difficult if someone really targets her...

"Yo, why is Sister Shen not happy?" Shen Sirong raised his head when he heard the words and saw several other people looking at her. Shen Sirong smiled at Han Qianxue, who made a sound: "Oh? I'm not unhappy. It's my sisters who smile so beautifully that I see them. Shen Sirong said with a smile, but felt uncomfortable in his heart.

As soon as the words fell, there was a soft cough in front of the door. A Mage stood backlight, followed by two female officials. Shen Sirong was thrilled. If she didn't catch Song Yiyi's words well, she would have caused trouble if she said something else with her nature.

This is the deep palace. At first, I only felt that it was lonely and cold, but now it makes her feel shocked step by step. A random sentence is a temptation, and a wrong answer is an abyss.

They got up and saluted the mother. Although they were official women, they had no grade, and the mother in charge of the palace was generally at the fifth grade.

After the palace ceremony, everyone looked up. This M Mother is about 40 years old and has a very serious face. Her eyes passed from their faces one by one and paused for a moment on Shen Sirong and Wang Shu's faces.