The emperor was surprisingly upright this time, and he left everything to Siru to do, and did not interfere.

So Siru faced the various calculations of the harem and protected the six princes, but still helped the two proud princes choose a satisfactory concubine.

Siru is very sincere.

In order to choose the best among the daughters in the whole capital, she really took great pains.

Let people specially make a girl including a concubine, a concubine, an illegitimate daughter, and even a Qing Qi who does not sell her body, and the name of the beauty is afraid that she will miss the pearl of the folk dust.

Just in case.

This is a bit inconsistent with the rules, but the rules are set by people, and Siru tries not to break the rules.

The roster not only records the families of the show girls and their own situation in clear detail, but also the portraits, which are lifelike, and some of them are painted after investigation.

Siru's words are fair.

Everyone deserves an equal opportunity.

The queen sneered in Kunning Palace, "This palace is waiting to see what she can choose." ”

Very angry.

In the past, she was in charge of the draft as the main palace, and she had the final say in the harem, and I thought that this time the three-year election was the same as usual, but I didn't think that the emperor would not hesitate to hand over the draft to the new slut.

Damn it!

It's just a slap in the face.

The grandmother on her side comforted, "Why should the mother worry about a hairy girl, it is better to take this opportunity to recuperate well, and wait for the next time the emperor comes over to conceive a sister-in-law in one fell swoop." ”

How nice.

The concubine of the middle palace is more justifiable than the six princes who were adopted.

As for the concubine, there is no one to guide her, and it is impossible for her to run the draft smoothly.

Scold.

actually wrote all the ladies in the capital on the roster, and looked at them one by one.

Idiot!

How much time it takes.

The queen sighed, "Why doesn't the palace want a son-in-law, but it's a pity that the emperor is coming to the harem more and more often, and he is tired of the palace." There are many sluts in Fengyulou, and the emperor just goes to have a meal with him every day, and never stays overnight. ”

Even on the wedding night.

If the emperor doesn't farm, how can grain grow in the field, and he can't self-pollinate.

It's been several years since there has been news of the concubine's pregnancy in this harem.

Mama leaned into the queen's ear and whispered, "If the emperor doesn't take the initiative, we can ......"

Medication.

Anyway, as long as you can conceive the dragon seed, it doesn't matter what method or process you use.

As long as the result is good.

The queen agreed without even half a moment, she lowered her eyes, "Try to be as secretive as possible." ”

Tell the truth.

She's really had enough of these days.

For the main family, not having a son is simply a fatal factor, although the emperor has promised that he will not strip her of her position as empress, but she can also be beautiful before her death.

The next Son of Heaven crawled out of the belly of another concubine.

The thought that maybe her former rival would climb on her head from now on, calling for wind and rain.

The queen was annoyed.

She had to have a sister-in-law of her own.

So the draft doesn't matter.

What's more, this draft is said to be to choose concubines for several princes, which may offend a few concubines.

But Siru's approach to the draft is unlike anything in the past.

The roster is beautifully made, especially the portraits inside, which are said to be very realistic.

But there are also abstract ones.

Siru skips directly.

The big palace maid who was waiting behind her couldn't help but speak, "Niangniang, you have already turned over two copies." ”

As a result, none of them were singled out.

Siru turned the page again helplessly, "What can this palace do, I can't find a suitable one." ”

She loves her son this time.

Obviously, Nangong Ao and Nangong Xun have bullied her countless times, but she still has to spend energy to pick out the best concubine from the entire capital for them regardless of her previous suspicions.

Render good for evil.

Siru had never felt that she was so kind.

Turned another page.

The palace maid couldn't help but turn the page again, and pointed to a delicate flower portrait woman with a very abstract face outlined by a few lines, "This is very good, weak and beautiful, and she is still the daughter of a university scholar." ”

Knowledgeable, talented, and good-looking, very suitable for being a princess.

Siru turned her head sideways and looked at her with a puzzled expression, "You said she was weak and beautiful?" ”

How did you come to your conclusions from this abstract painting?

The eldest palace maid wanted to roll her eyes, "Niangniang, Scholar Chen's concubine is your best friend." ”

Siru: ......

"Oh."

Then she figured it out.

After all, things gather like and people are grouped.

Flip over.

Seeing that she had finished flipping through a roster again, the palace maid asked, "Niangniang didn't like any of them?" ”

The key is what you want to choose.

She has been watching from the sidelines, and several of her daughters are famous ladies in the capital.

People are beautiful and sweet.

Scold.

Mother, you can't be jealous, right?

saw Siru shaking her head with a pity on her face, "Alas, they are all too beautiful." ”

The face of the big palace maid is wooden.

Really.

Ke Siru's next sentence made her face even more wooden, "It's both beautiful and good, it's a pity to match the third prince and the fifth prince, and the palace has to pick a match for the two princes." ”

Lady of the Palace: ......

All right.

Her curiosity was all aroused by the concubine.

Siru quickly flipped through two more books, and finally slowed down when he saw a picture.

It is a realistic painting.

I saw a girl with thick eyebrows and big eyes on the beige paper.

Siru carefully looked at the annotation next to him, and nodded with satisfaction from time to time while looking at it.

The corners of the palace maid's mouth twitched, and she couldn't even laugh, "Niangniang, this ......"

Siru raised her head, "What's wrong?" ”

The big palace maid looked tangled, tilted her head and thought for a while before saying, "It's really special." ”

It's unforgettable.

"Mother, you can't be serious, right?"

Such...... Woman, it's obvious that the two princes won't like it.

Siru had already torn the page off the roster, "Where do you see that Bengong is not serious." This is the most important thing that the emperor has handed over to the palace since entering the palace, and the palace must do it well no matter what. Don't say so much, put this one away, and when the time comes, together with the other selected portraits, the palace will pick again. ”

As an elder, the happiness of a cheap son is very important.

"Yes."

The palace maid took the portrait handed over by Siru, and when she looked at it again, she still felt spicy.

Alas!

Niangniang is so willful, she can only light wax for the two princes.

Siru saw her entanglement and explained kindly, "This palace knows what you mean, it's just that I think this woman is not beautiful." But what do you think, the third prince is already in his twenties, and a man of this age from an ordinary family has already become his own son, but he is single, and every time the emperor intends to marry, he finds various reasons to refuse. It shouldn't be. The palace thought about various factors for several nights and finally discovered a secret, but all the objects of the emperor's marriage are beautiful women, but what if there is a problem with the preferences of the three princes themselves? This palace has to prescribe the right medicine. ”

Grand Palace Maid: Heh, Guifei Niangniang, you just say that he likes ugly and weird.

Take a look at the portrait in your hand.

Tut!

How can it be described as not beautiful, it is simply a man's wife.

I hope that the three princes can mourn.