The concubine is addicted to the world

Chapter 79: A Deep Wife and Resentful Woman
With a loud shout, the concubine selection banquet officially began.

Concubine Xuan stood up and blessed the queen mother, "Mother and queen, in the past, men and women were separated, and they didn't know each other very well. They didn't even know the bride's appearance until she uncovered her hijab. She didn't know anything about her temperament, so this Once, the concubine and the concubine concubine deliberated that there was a bamboo garden in Beiyuan, and the bamboos were engraved with the talents that the girls were going to perform. There were ninety pieces in total, and the girls were asked to bring their maids to look for them. There was a poem on each piece of bamboo. If you find it, carve a mark on the bamboo, it will be repeated, and then come back to perform, young masters can also bring the servants in, but the height varies from person to person."

Concubine De is wearing a sapphire blue phoenix-tailed long dress, her figure is enchanting, and her well-maintained face can't see any wrinkles unless you look closely. It's hard to imagine that she is 45 years old, full of charm, no wonder she has been favored for many years .

In this regard, Prince Rui inherited Qifen Concubine De's appearance, handsome and unrestrained.

"Both are young masters from aristocratic families. Our East Chu was conquered on horseback. I believe you will not let everyone down." Concubine De had a sweet mouth, and when she spoke of the emperor's heart, the emperor even praised a few words.

The Empress Dowager was also very satisfied with this idea. She sent people to monitor her surroundings, and she also had maids to follow her. There shouldn't be any troubles.

The emperor turned his head to look at the lower right hand, "Is the prince interested?"

At this moment, everyone turned their eyes on the man in unanimous agreement, gasped, and blushed in embarrassment.

Among them, the eyes of the fourth princess Qi Yun are the most infatuated.

The man is wearing a crescent moon white robe with a four-clawed golden dragon embroidered with silver thread, hovering and lying down as if he will soar into the sky in the next moment.The whole body has a noble temperament, the shallow phoenix eyes are slightly narrowed, as bright as fireworks in March, the sword eyebrows are slightly raised, and the eyes are as bright as jade, Yushu Lanzhi, tall and straight but lazy, and transparent from top to bottom. With a kind of natural domineering.

This is Ye Xiaohan, the crown prince in the early Ming Dynasty. His eyes sparkled and condensed slightly, and he glanced lightly, "Interesting, how can this palace live up to the emperor's good intentions."

With that said, Ye Xiaohan stood up and walked towards Beiyuan alone.

Such a heroic and extraordinary prince is actually not as good as a valiant knight. Sitting in the third position from the lower left of the queen mother, Ling glanced at the queen directly in front of her, and aroused a touch of ridicule.

Sure enough, disappointment and regret flashed across the Queen's eyes.

Su Han only brought Jing Shu and Qing Shu with him. After a stick of incense, all the ladies and young masters entered the bamboo forest together. The difference was that the men set out from east to west, while the women did the opposite.

The Qing book was stuffed into Su Han by someone, and it was called to protect Su Han with martial arts skills. If the situation was not urgent, Su Han would not care about it.

The sisters of the Yang family had long been attracted by the prince of the early Ming Dynasty, and they almost secretly agreed. Not only them, but also many noble girls, they began to search around as soon as they entered Beiyuan, and they couldn't be in a hurry to find bamboo.

I just want to have an encounter with the prince.

Jingshu was so anxious that she was about to smoke, and her girl was still wearing poisonous clothes.

Su Han was not in a hurry, he walked slowly, enjoying the scenery of the bamboo forest leisurely.

The tip of the nose is a piece of green and earthy fragrance, standing still among the bamboos, rustling by the breeze, sitting in circles with a piano and a tea, it is the most wonderful.

"Miss, there is a bamboo here! There are words engraved on it!" Jingshu glanced at it casually, and suddenly pointed at one of them excitedly. It is not easy to find one with so many pieces.

Su Han glanced, dancing?

Qing Shu glared at Jing Shu angrily, this girl's eyes are quite good, but she tried to stop her no matter what, this is my master.

"Girl, the third princess has gone all the way north."

"But, this bamboo..."

Su Han went straight to the north, "Your girl can't dance, you don't want to see me make a fool of myself, do you?"

Jingshu looked carefully, dancing?Shrugging helplessly, the girl can count the complete dances with one hand since she was a child.

There is no other reason, but Ling believes that choosing a few singers, women should spend more energy on taking care of the back house.

For example, she has excellent dancing skills and has practiced hard since she was a child. Half her life has passed, and the number of times she has danced can be counted on the fingers. It is better to learn something practical.

During this period, Su Han met many noble girls, looking for them one by one, and was sweating profusely when he couldn't find them.

"They're all dead, so don't hurry to find them. Usually, everyone is clever, and they will fall off the chain at critical moments!"

"The servant will look for it right away!"

"Sister Shen's family just found a tree and went out."

"Cut! It was clearly my young lady who saw it, and she snatched it away."

"What are you talking about! Hurry up and look for it!"

The little maid curled her lips unwillingly, bullying her girl for being powerless.

On the other side, a maid excitedly hugged a bamboo and did not let go, fearing that other noble girls would snatch it away.

The young lady quickly wrote down the two poems written by Zhu Shang, but she didn't think it was enough, so she pulled out the pearl hairpin to destroy the handwriting, and then she smiled with peace of mind.

Su Han shook his head with a smile and lifted the corner of his skirt. A white figure not far away was very familiar, standing in the winding corridor, as if admiring something.

Zhu Ningyan glanced sideways, just happened to see Su Han, raised his lips and smiled, "It just so happens, there are two bamboos here, I don't know what to do for a while, Sister Su, why don't you choose one?"

Su Han stood far outside the pavilion, smiling slightly, "I like the fun I find myself, Miss Zhu should leave it to others."

Zhu Ningyan was not annoyed either. Seeing that Su Han was about to leave, he said quickly, "It's a pity that Prince Xun's son is not here this time, otherwise he will definitely be given a marriage. I don't know what mistake the son made to offend the saint Anger, I heard that Sister Su was also in the palace at that time, may I know some inside information?"

Not only Su Han frowned, but Qing Shu was also displeased. It was widely rumored in the capital that Miss Zhu and her master were in love with each other, and they seemed to agree that Zhu Ningyan was the future concubine of King Xun. Lord?

Su Han intuitively felt that there must be some story between Zhu Ningyan and Qi Yao.

Although there was no one around, her tone didn't sound like she didn't know Qi Yao well.

This kind of strangeness made Su Han a little upset, causing so many rotten peach blossoms!

"What does Miss Zhu mean? Forgive Su Han for being stupid, how can I, a boudoir girl, know about Prince Xun's affairs?"

Zhu Ningyan still wanted to see something from Su Han's face, but she didn't take Su Han's meaningful words to heart.

"Yes, sister Su is still young, and she is not in a hurry." Zhu Ningyan murmured alone.

(End of this chapter)