The self-disciplined princess wins

Chapter 75 Draft Process
Zhang Anchu's original intention may be the draft, or it may be to change her inner thoughts, rather than some palace power or draft, she just wants to prove something.

Regardless of the possibility, Zhang Anchu has achieved her goal.

Fu Zhiyuan pondered, she worked so hard to host the draft, no matter what her purpose was, it should have nothing to do with her calculations.

Calculating the time, the news of the suppression of the bandits should have come back.

From now on, there will be no more Zhang Anchu.

Only the egret of Wangyou Palace.

After Fu Zhiyuan left, Zhang Anchu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

What she planned was to gain Fu Zhiyuan's trust step by step, and stand at the highest position.

Only in the highest position can many people be influenced.

Only then can you know all the truth, and many things you carry on your body can have a result.

Zhang Anchu sat down, only moved a few chopsticks to the food on the table, but she was not in the mood to eat any more, it was all touched by Fu Zhiyuan, she didn't want to move at all.

Thinking of Fu Zhiyuan's appearance, with deep black eyes, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, high nose bridge, and the majesty of an emperor.

It's hard not to be tempted by such a man.

Zhang Anchu was also tempted...

It's just that after going through such a thing again, the former heartbeat and good impression have already faded away.

Zhang Anchu looked at the portrait in the center of the hall, it was her twin sisters.

Sister's man, she shouldn't rob, nor should she like.

Even if the twin sister is dead.

But now she has nothing else to do, she's stuck.

Trapped in the imperial city, trapped in Wangyou Palace, trapped in the identity of the imperial concubine, trapped in this body.

If you want to complete everything you carry on your body, you must find a way out.

"sorry……"

Zhang Anchu muttered to himself, when Yurou came in from outside the hall, she saw her in a daze, she seemed to be saying something, but she couldn't really hear it.

"The imperial concubine?"

Yurou interrupted, and Siyu and Nanny followed her into the hall.

"Take out the plan, I will change it." Zhang Anchu ordered.

The plan she made two days ago should be revised now, and she is also responsible for the draft.

Based on Fu Zhiyuan's words today, it is estimated that in order to let her avoid the second sister, she will only go tomorrow.

Regarding the draft, when she was in Beiping Houfu, she heard Mrs. Hou talk about the process.

And what she has to do is to record these processes first, and then disassemble them bit by bit for analysis.

After the analysis, go to Aunt Liuyun, who is in charge of the draft, and ask for advice.

Zhang Anchu guessed that it would be difficult to ask Aunt Liuyun for advice. After all, she was the one who stole the draft, so Aunt Liuyun would not have a good face.

A draft pick, if Aunt Liuyun wanted to take advantage of it, it would be very easy.

There are many drafting procedures. For example, on the first day, each group of [-] people will be sorted according to age, and the maids will visually judge and settle down. Those who are tall, short, fat, and thin are not selected.

On the second day, those who were not eliminated were still in a group of a hundred people, and the maids checked their facial features, hair, skin, neck, and back, and those who failed a little would be eliminated.

Then, each person self-reported their age and place of origin to check their voices. Those with weak voices, turbid voices, rough voices, slurred speech, or coping with panic were eliminated.

And today is the first day, tomorrow is the second day.

On the third day, the palace maids conducted a more detailed inspection. First, they took a ruler to measure the hands and feet of the women, and then asked them to walk dozens of steps. Those with slightly shorter wrists, slightly larger toes, or less irritable behavior were eliminated.

In these three days, as long as there is one item that does not meet the requirements, it will be eliminated.

In just the first three days, more than half of the people could be eliminated.

Zhang Anchu thought, if Aunt Liuyun wanted to make a profit from it, it would be very simple.

What's more, this is only the first three days.

In the next three months, Xiu Nu will be tested from all aspects, and she will have to learn the rules. During this period, many things will happen.

If the draft is done in this way, it will only take a long time, and the expenses in the palace will also increase.

After all, it is said that there are at least 1000 show girls from all over the country.

Even if more than half of them were eliminated in the first three days, there would still be 300 people.

These 300 people were gradually eliminated, and finally 100 people were left for Fu Zhiyuan to choose.

But during these three months, the expenses of so many people were huge.

Since she wanted to make Fu Zhiyuan look at her differently, she must make a big change.

Zhang Anchu had already written down all the procedures, looked at the draft process, and thought about countermeasures.

Time passed by, and seeing the sun set, Zhang Anchu finally finished his plan.

The matter of the draft can be regarded as having a charter.

Zhang Anchu didn't want to get involved in the draft, but Yurou reminded her.

In the palace, if you have power, you will have support.

The draft is only the first step. If Yurou wants to be a small stool, if Yurou is really used by her, she must let him see the benefits.

Not those petty profits, but real power!

Just like Aunt Liuyun, like Xiao Yunzi!
Zhang Anchu stopped writing, and saw that the sky outside had already turned dark, and the meals in the imperial dining room had already been put on the table.

At noon, she just drank a bowl of soup, and then she was busy until now. The nanny advised her to eat some, but she didn't eat a sip in order to finish her busy work quickly.

Now stop, I feel hungry.

Fu Zhiyuan had already received the news that the suppression of the bandits was successful, and several female corpses were found, which were beyond recognition.

She was wearing the same clothes as Zhang Anchu's.

He knew that this matter was over.

A hanging heart can be regarded as a decision.

Look at the time, it's time for dinner.

In Wangyou Palace today, speaking of it, he didn't get any good.

Step by step, he fell into Zhang Anchu's trap, so he still wanted to find his way back.

"Xiao Yunzi, go to Wangyou Palace." Fu Zhiyuan was in a good mood, and the corners of his mouth were raised. He was already guessing what expression Zhang Anchu would have when he heard the news.

From now on, there will be no such person as Zhang Anchu in this world, only the imperial concubine in Wangyou Palace.

Xiao Yunzi left with Fu Zhiyuan. He felt that the emperor had been going to Wangyou Palace too often recently.

Wangyou Palace was an empty palace before, even if Fu Zhiyuan went there often, he would go there every three or two days, but since Zhang Anchu moved in, he would go there once a day.

At noon today, I have already been there, but I still have to go in the evening.

He wondered, would Fu Zhiyuan stay overnight tonight?
But then he shook his head, after coming out of Wangyou Palace at noon today, he was not in a good mood.

Even if Fu Zhiyuan looks good at this moment, Zhang Anchu can always make the emperor feel bad, so he probably won't stay overnight.

Zhang Anchu ate some food. She had a small appetite, but she felt full after eating a little.

The nanny gave her goat milk again, and she would use a bowl every day to improve her health.

Zhang Anchu also drank the goat's milk, and the dinner was settled.

At this time, Fu Zhiyuan came.

"See the emperor." The little stool knelt down and saluted. He had been guarding outside the hall, and this sound could be regarded as a reminder to Zhang Anchu in the hall that the emperor is coming.

Zhang Anchu stood up and greeted him outside the palace gate, his face still expressionless.

She couldn't laugh no matter what. Fortunately, she had already eaten, otherwise she would not be in the mood to eat again.

Seeing Fu Zhiyuan approaching slowly, Zhang Anchu bowed and said, "See you, Your Majesty."

"Get up." Fu Zhiyuan approached the hall on his own, and the first thing he saw was the portrait of the egret hanging in the center.

Twirling the beads in his hand, he looked at the food on the table.

When Fu Zhiyuan came, he didn't have a meal, and he came here directly as soon as he got the news of the suppression of the bandits.

"Still eating?" Fu Zhiyuan asked, taking advantage of the opportunity to sit down.

"The concubine has already used it, can the emperor have meals?" Zhang Anchu replied, she didn't want to eat at the same table with Fu Zhiyuan.

Fu Zhiyuan came here at noon today, but she was a little puzzled, why did she come at night?
Could it be that something is wrong?

Or, to miss the imperial concubine?

She didn't know, so she could only follow Fu Zhiyuan's words for the time being.

"No, I'll eat here today." Fu Zhiyuan picked up the chopsticks, which were used by Zhang Anchu just now, and he glanced at them, they were still stained with oil.

Zhang Anchu frowned involuntarily, she didn't want Fu Zhiyuan to use her own chopsticks.

Xiao Yunzi quickly took out the silver needle and chopsticks, and tested the food for poison.

Yurou still winked, took out a pair of bowls and chopsticks, and put them on the table.

Only then did Fu Zhiyuan put down Zhang Anchu's chopsticks, and began to eat on his own.

Seeing this, Zhang Anchu waited at the side, Wangyou Palace was exceptionally quiet for a while.

Zhang Anchu didn't want to serve Fu Zhiyuan for dinner, so since he didn't speak, he just stood aside.

If Fu Zhiyuan didn't care about these things, he liked to eat by himself, and he had already gotten used to it. He was full, and he remembered the purpose of coming today.

Siyu removed the food, and Yurou handed over a cup of tea for Fu Zhiyuan to rinse his mouth.

"Stand back." Fu Zhiyuan ordered after rinsing his mouth.

Zhang Anchu didn't understand what Fu Zhiyuan was going to do or what he was going to say today. He watched everyone leave before he took a step in front of him.

"The emperor is here today, what's the matter?"

She had been waiting impatiently for a long time, what was the matter, and she ran over even before dinner.

After eating and drinking in Wangyou Palace, he opened his mouth to talk about important matters.

"The matter of suppressing the bandits has been settled. From now on, there will be no more Zhang Anchu." The corners of Fu Zhiyuan's mouth curled up, as if he was talking about something insignificant.

There is no more Zhang Anchu in this world?
Zhang Anchu thought about this sentence repeatedly in her mind, her eyelashes flickered slightly, she lost her mind for a moment, but recovered quickly.

She had already thought of such a day, since Fu Zhiyuan planned to take her captive here to replace the imperial concubine.

Then it must be properly arranged, and this is perfect.

It's just, what a pity...

Zhang Anchu still felt uncomfortable, and there would be no more Zhang Anchu in the future.

Originally, she had a very good life, if these things hadn't happened.

"If you don't have it, then you don't have it. A person's death is like a lamp going out, just like there is no imperial concubine in this world." Zhang Anchu raised the corners of his mouth, looking at the portrait in the palace, the meaning in his words couldn't be more obvious.

She just wanted Fu Zhiyuan to think of the imperial concubine!

If I feel bad in my heart, I will definitely not make him feel good!
Fu Zhiyuan was dazed, and followed Zhang Anchu's line of sight to see the egret.

Yes, death is like a lamp being extinguished, and now, he is alone.

Fu Zhiyuan felt uncomfortable, thinking of what happened in Shanhaiguan that day, Bailu would always protect him at any time.

And I didn't protect her well.

"Your majesty, let's talk about something else. The concubine made a draft plan today, do you want to see it?" Zhang Anchu saw that he was absent-minded, and knew that he was not feeling right now.

Attacking the mind is the most important thing, his mind is in a mess now, talking about things at this time is extremely beneficial to Zhang Anchu.

Fu Zhiyuan came back to his senses, nodded, and wanted to see her results.

Zhang Anchu took out the written plan, handed it to him, and said: "The first part is the original selection process, the middle part is the shortcomings of the process, and the latter part is the drafting process for concubines."

Fu Zhiyuan raised his eyes and glanced at Zhang Anchu, feeling extremely confident, as if this was just an insignificant matter, and she could easily complete it.

He wants to see what it is.

The more he looked back, the more dignified Fu Zhiyuan's expression became, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he finished watching.

How dare Zhang Anchu!

The draft process she designed is completely different from the previous one!

It can be said that it is reform!
A word flashed through Fu Zhiyuan's mind, Zhang Anchu is capable.

It is really amazing to save 5000 taels of silver in just one draft.

However, Fu Zhiyuan was puzzled again, did Zhang Anchu really do it by himself?

The original draft was negotiated by dozens of people, but Zhang Anchu alone?

He felt incredible.

"Your Majesty, do you think it's feasible to carry out the draft according to what the concubine wrote?" Zhang Anchu asked tentatively seeing his serious face.

"It's not bad." Fu Zhiyuan couldn't say anything against his will at this time, it was indeed very good.

"The concubine will follow this method tomorrow." Zhang Anchu heaved a sigh of relief, the process has been greatly changed, and it has been changed beyond recognition. If she alone relies on her strength, it will still be difficult to proceed.

However, as long as Fu Zhiyuan agrees, it will not go smoothly.

"No." Fu Zhiyuan put down the papers and said.

Zhang Anchu frowned, and doubts appeared in his eyes.

"Why?"

She wants to know why.

"This draft was originally scheduled, and all the show girls were prepared according to the previous ones. Now that they are changed, they will always be flustered." Fu Zhiyuan replied with his own thoughts.

Zhang Anchu understood what he meant, and suddenly changed the rules. Naturally, Xiunu would be flustered, but it didn't affect the overall situation.

"When you enter the palace, you are the emperor's concubines. You must have excellent morals and attitudes. If you can't support this storm, then there is no need to enter the palace." Zhang Anchu replied.

Hearing what she said, Fu Zhiyuan was shaken in his heart. The draft process she designed was really good, and he was also very moved to save 5000 taels of silver.

"Then follow what you said." Fu Zhiyuan didn't want to talk about this anymore, and the purpose of his coming was not for this.

However, he thought that the news he brought would make Zhang Anchu feel uncomfortable, but the words had already been said, but it had no effect on Zhang Anchu, and he was still discussing the draft with himself.

(End of this chapter)