Emperor Jiahe ordered Wanquan to pass some portraits to him and said with a smile: "these are the most outstanding ones in this group of noble girls. Two of them have been decided by the old four old and five concubines. I won't show you. You can choose from this one. You can choose the right one together. After you pick me up, I'll give you a few smaller ones."
Xu Ping sat down with a smile.
Turn over one after another, there is no one to look forward to.
At the last one, Xu Ping smiles bitterly, puts down the portrait and kneels down in front of emperor Jiahe: "please forgive me."
"What are you doing?" Emperor Jiahe stood up to help him.
Xu Ping couldn't afford it. He was calm and indifferent: "please forgive me for the crime that my eyes are higher than the top. All the girls selected by the emperor are good, but none of them can get into my eyes. Brother Huang, there is a problem with Bu Yang. All the people around him, no matter whether they are good or not, must be pleasing to the eye. The wife is even more so. If there is no suitable one, Bu Yang would rather follow the example of the ancients
"You, you look carefully, there is no one in your eyes?" Emperor Jiahe didn't believe in evil. He went over to look at the portrait and mentioned a few. Xu Ping was silent all the time. Even emperor Jiahe proposed to present the real person to him for selection.
He was stubborn, and the emperor Jiahe was so angry that he threw people out.
After kneeling for half an hour outside the Chongzheng Hall, Xu Ping returned to the mansion under the persuasion of Wanquan.
Fu Rong didn't know anything about the situation in the palace.
She held her brother, who had not been seen for a few days, to speak with her family. Fu Wan had already come before her father and brother were on duty.
Chatting and chatting, people from the main courtyard came over to urge them to change their clothes quickly to receive orders.
What is the purpose of this time?
Fu Rong forced his heart to be happy, and made a worried appearance, and rushed to the past with his family.
At the main courtyard, the old lady and others have arrived.
Shen Qing is standing beside the old lady. Fu Rong looks at her and finds that Shen Qing has changed into her usual relaxed and sweet appearance. She is quite different from the pale girl who walked out of the pavilion because of her defeat.
Fu Rong really admired this city.
The family simply said hello and announced that the father-in-law had arrived and coughed gently.
The old lady immediately knelt down with her husband and wife.
With the imperial edict in his hand, xuanzhi Gonggong walked into the courtyard and slowly unfolded: "the emperor has a decree, the Department of General Administration is on the right, Fu Rong, the second daughter of Tongzheng Fu Pingyan, has both talent and moral integrity and outstanding appearance..."
A string of four character words, all praise Fu Rong.
Shen Qing's heart is sour. Judging from Fu Rong's performance in the palace, she really doesn't want to be a side concubine, but Shen Qing thinks it very well. As long as it's not king Kang, any imperial concubine is better than marrying Fu Yu. She's just making a fool of people. She gets what she doesn't want. She can't ask for what she wants.
Fu Rong floated over the clouds, listening to the sounds of nature until
“…… The fourth son of the emperor, King Su, was specially granted the title of Princess... "
Xuanzhi Gonggong continued to read, cadence, but Fu Rong couldn't hear anything, leaving only the word "Su Wang" in his mind.
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