Expensive marriage: The concubine is begging for peace again today

Chapter 25 Checking

Just as Jiang Changning was looking at the beautiful girls and guessing their identities, Xie Baoyin came over, "Sister Ning."

"Sister Yin." Jiang Changning smiled back at her, his eyes moved down, and found that her belt had been tied again.

Taking Xie Baoyin as a person, she must have prepared a purse.

But he stuffed his purse and was still checked.

In other words, she will be exempted from the medical examination, not because of the pocketbook.

Jiang Changning's eyebrows twitched slightly, could this be what the Empress Dowager meant?
The light and crisp sound of "pop" brought Jiang Changning back to his senses.

Jiang Changning turned his eyes and saw that it was the tall girl who slapped a girl.

"Are you blind?" the tall girl asked sharply.

The beaten girl bowed her head and said, "I'm sorry."

"Can I just be sorry? If I hadn't stood firm, I would have been knocked down by you. I don't know what the so-called thing is, what's the point of laughing and joking around here?" The tall girl asked displeased.

The other girl next to me didn't know what to say, and the tall girl was even more upset, "Is this your house? If you don't let people move around, I'm leaving, what's wrong?"

The tall girl was aggressive, and the three girls kept apologizing.

Others either didn't want to be troublesome, or were afraid, or didn't know the truth, so they chose to watch.

"Song Yirou, that's enough for you. Do you need to be so unforgiving? You hit me, scolded me, and they apologized. What else do you want?" Zhao Xifang stepped forward and asked loudly.

Her voice was delicate, even though she was questioning someone, it was still soft and without a trace of momentum.

"Oh, Zhao Xifang, you're playing nice again." Song Yirou said contemptuously.

"Song Yirou, don't go too far." Zhao Xifang frowned.

"She hit me, did I go too far?" Song Yirou sneered, "Zhao Xifang, your ability to turn black and white is getting stronger and stronger."

"She bumped into you, but she has already apologized to you. Do you need to cling to it for a small matter? Can't you just let it go?"

"She bumped into me. I have the final say on how well this will go. It doesn't matter what you say."

Zhao Xifang wanted to say something, but she caught a glimpse of a nanny walking over there, said, "You are unreasonable," and turned away.

"Who do you say is unreasonable?" Song Yirou asked angrily.

"Don't make any noise." As soon as Mammy spoke, Song Yirou, who was as arrogant as she was, also shut up.

Finally, the back hall became quiet again, when Lu Xiuju was brought in by the palace maid with tears in her eyes.

That timid appearance is pitiful.

Seeing this, Xie Baoyin asked with concern: "Juzi, what's wrong with you? But during the physical examination, did the nanny hurt you?"

Lu Xiuju shook her head, "It didn't hurt me."

"Then why are you crying?" Xie Baoyin asked puzzled.

Lu Xiuju bit the corner of her lower lip, "I...I miss home."

"We can't go back now." Xie Baoyin's expression darkened, she was also homesick, but after the primary election, she had to participate in the re-election.

If she was allowed to enter the palace, she would never have the chance to go home.

Xie Baoyin was in no mood to speak anymore, she remained silent, Jiang Changning and Lu Xiuju also did not speak.

Then Zhuang Qingyan and Zhuang Dayue came in, and after a while Zhuang Qingchan also came in, but Zhuang Shushui was never seen, she should have failed the primary election.

At the beginning of noon, today's primary elections are all over.

More than half of the 200 show girls have been eliminated, and more than half of the more than [-] people tomorrow will also have to be eliminated.

The nanny who led the team came over, ordered the girls to line up, and led them out of the palace.

After finding the dealer's carriage, he found that Zhuang Shushui was already sitting in the carriage, his eyes were red, obviously he had cried.

The six of them didn't know what to say, so they comforted her and got into the carriage in silence.

After a long time, Lu Xiuju suddenly said, "Seven people are running for the election, but she is the only one who has not passed. It is inevitable that she will be sad."

Jiang Changning glanced at Lu Xiuju, wondering what she meant by saying this?
Everyone didn't feel that Zhuang Shushui should not be sad.

Jiang Changning really didn't have the energy to think deeply, she was tired and hungry now.

I ate a piece of Butterfly Cake in the morning, and I am so hungry, although there are snacks in the hall.

But Aunt Peng had repeatedly told her to be cautious in her words and deeds in the palace, and not to let her guard down at any time, so she didn't dare to have snacks, and she didn't even dare to drink tea.

After getting off the carriage, she just wanted to go back to the yard quickly, fill her stomach and lie down.

But still have to follow the etiquette rules, go to Mrs. Zhuang's yard to pay her respects.

The old lady Zhuang saw the five people came back, and asked happily: "How is it?"

"It's over." Zhuang Qingyan replied.

"Okay, okay." Mrs. Zhuang's face was full of joy.

Three years ago, Zhuang Qingru also participated in the draft, but she failed the primary selection, so she could only be married to the second son who could not inherit the title.

The old lady Zhuang asked them about what happened during the draft.

Several people cheered up to answer her question, Liao Shi was already weak after listening to Jiang Changning's words, and knew that she was quite tired.

Liao bit the bullet and interrupted Old Madam Zhuang, "Old Madam, the sisters have been in the palace for a long time, why don't you let them go back to rest, and we can talk about it in the evening."

"There's no..." Mrs. Zhuang was upset, and reprimanded her when she opened her mouth.

"Old lady, we will come back in the evening to greet you." Jiang Changning said hastily.

Liao spoke for them, how could she watch her being scolded.

Xie Baoyin also said: "Old lady, if there is nothing wrong, we will leave first."

"Then go back to your room and rest first." The old lady Zhuang let them go.

Back in the yard, the chicken porridge has already been cooked, and it is served with refreshing sour water radish.

Jiang Changning ate two bowls at once, cleaned his face, loosened his hair, and went to bed to sleep.

This time, she fell into a deep sleep, and when she woke up, it was nearly [-]:[-] o'clock.

The sun has set in the west, and the heat of the earth has slightly decreased.

Jiang Changning redressed, and took the maid to eat at Mrs. Zhuang's place.

The next day, the second batch of show girls also participated in the primary election.

Let these show girls rest for a day, and the re-election begins.

A total of 280 six beautiful women participated in the re-election, and they entered the hall in groups of ten.

When Jiang Changning entered the hall, he found a large bluestone slab in front of him, with white jade powder sprinkled on it.

"Turn around on the board." The waiter said.

The ten beautiful girls acted according to their words, turned around and stepped off the board.

A nanny came to see, "Swaying gracefully, walking like a lotus flower, let's pass."

A total of five people from Jiang Changning's group passed through, and they were taken into the side hall.

There are embroidered rugs in the hall, and this test is about the popularity of beautiful women.

It's not about choosing embroiderers, you don't need the superb skills of the show girls, just whether the needles and threads are dense and neat.

Show girls can choose to make a purse or lock the side of a handkerchief.

Jiang Changning didn't bother to think of a suitable pattern, so he directly chose the side of the veil.

Just when Jiang Changning was serious about being a female celebrity, in the Hall of Qinzheng, the emperor and King Jin were playing chess.

The emperor holds black pieces, and the king of Jin holds white pieces.

On the chessboard, the chess pieces are densely packed.

Depending on the situation, it is evenly matched, and the winner has not yet been determined.

　I haven't got married yet, don't worry, changing the cover is a personal preference, I still prefer red.

　　I deeply suspect that if I travel to ancient times, I will most likely turn myself into a jewelry shelf.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)