daughter in power

Chapter 96
Her voice is gentle and soft, and her face is beautiful and dignified. Among today's beautiful girls, she is really a rare outstanding one.

Previously, Xiunv in Xiunvfang planned to frame Qiqi, and incidentally framed her.

A person who can be framed by a beautiful girl, does not need to think about it, but there is something extraordinary about it.

The emperor finally showed a smile, and looked at Su Xinhe with satisfaction.

The queen's complexion was not good, but Concubine De laughed first: "Su Xiu's behavior is dignified, with both virtue and art, she can be regarded as a model of a lady. As an official of the court, Governor Su is strict in his rule and teaches his daughter well, which is rare and rare."

The most rare thing is that Governor Su actually sent his third daughter into the palace and gave it to Emperor Wuwei as a concubine.

This kind of mind is not comparable to the officials from all over the world.

Emperor Wuwei was completely happy, put Su Xiunv's sign aside, and said with a smile: "I wonder what gift Xin He prepared for the widow?"

Today's contestants all prepared presents for the emperor, but some of them didn't even have the qualifications to present them.

Don't look at it, the emperor, it's useless to allow you to excel in nature.

Su Xiunv smiled slightly, took out a brocade box from her sleeve, and said respectfully: "The daughter of the people presents this thing to the emperor, may the emperor's dragon body be healthy and blessed for all generations."

A small brocade box, about a foot long, can hold only a handful of things.

But Jiangyin is a big province, maybe Su Xiunv has something good to offer.

Everyone was speechless, they all stared at the brocade box for a moment, waiting to see the treasure.

Qiqi blinked and became curious.

In the silence of the hall, Su Xinhe carefully held the brocade box, slowly pushed the lock on the brocade box, and lifted the lid.

The lid was opened, and a sharp dagger lay quietly on the black velvet.

The dagger is very ordinary, and the style is also very ordinary.

It's a murder weapon.

Qiqi was stunned for a moment, and Su Xinhe was also stunned.

All the people in the hall gasped, and felt that Su Xinhe was holding such a dagger not to offer a gift, but to take the life of Emperor Wuwei.

Emperor Wuwei's eyes flashed, and Long Yan was furious immediately: "You are so big..."

Before the words were spoken, Su Xinhe jumped with a smile, took the dagger, discarded the brocade box, and spun quickly.

Her figure is very beautiful, like a dew in the morning.

Her face is very soft, like the wind blowing back the snow.

Her movements were done in one go, and her dancing posture was graceful and graceful, and everyone could no longer tell whether the dagger she offered before was real or fake.

But after dancing for a while, Su Xinhe opened his voice and sang the tune.

The tune is a minor tune that people in Jiangyin are familiar with, but the voice is extraordinarily gentle and affectionate.

The queen's expression changed, she leaned on the seat and said nothing.

Emperor Wuwei finally smiled with satisfaction, reached out to pick up the tea cup on the table and took a sip.

Qiqi blinked, Su Xiunv had finally chosen.

Sure enough, Su Xinhe was selected by Emperor Wuwei without any suspense.

It was only then that everyone knew that the gift she gave was called "Hundred Years of Longevity", which was a unique set of sword skills.

It is said that if you practice this sword technique for a long time to cultivate your body and mind, you will live a hundred years old.

It can be regarded as the health of the dragon body, and the blessing of all generations.

Emperor Wuwei was very satisfied, Su Xinhe stood beside Qiqi gently.

Probably because Emperor Wuwei was in a good mood at the moment, he didn't expect that ordinary-looking An Xiunv to be chosen too.

In the words of Emperor Wuwei, An Xiunu is full of confidence, has a sweet smile, and has an excellent temperament.

Man, can you make it clear?

Six people go in, three go out, and three stay.

There was a sound of surprise outside the hall.

Needless to say, Zhang Yeting was probably the most surprised person.

The draft is still going on, and several people cannot continue to stand here.

A maid came forward to receive them and sent them to the side hall to rest.

It seems that the selected show girls still need to obey the queen's arrangement.

To know what to do next.

In the side hall, Qiqi stood with Su Xinhe and An Xiunv, all three of them were expressionless.

It's not that he's unhappy, it's really because there are other people standing in this side hall.

For example, Jing Rourou.

Just then, there was only Jing Rourou in the entire side hall, and now the three people who came in were her enemies.

For a moment, Jing Rourou's pretty face turned black, very unhappy.

She was not happy, but Qiqi was not happy either.

Several people sat in the hall without saying a word, waiting for the draft to end.

There was a palace lady holding teacups, pastries, and fruits, with an unexpectedly gentle expression on her face.

Everyone didn't postpone it, and used it generously and decently.

Really hungry.

Up to now, Qiqi has not had a bite of hot rice, this ready-made pastry is in front of her eyes, she really wishes she could swallow it in one bite.

After three or two bites of pastries, she suddenly felt lethargic.

Satisfied, she took a sip of tea and turned her head to look out the window.

After watching the scenery for half a day, the draft is over.

A total of 65 people were selected in this draft, and nine were selected.

It also includes qiqi.

I thought that Emperor Wuwei would talk about the Qiqi case after the draft.

Unexpectedly, after finishing the draft, Emperor Wuwei went to the imperial study to deal with the government affairs.

There was no mention of treason at all.

Qiqi had no choice but to stand in the side hall with the rest of the beautiful women, waiting for the Queen's question.

Everyone lowered their heads and said nothing, the empress sat high at the head, and said in a dignified voice: "The emperor chose you nine, it is your good fortune. From now on in this palace, it is your duty to serve the emperor well."

"Here."

Qiqi always finds it strange that all the girls salute in a proper manner.

The queen said again: "Xiu Nu Fang will no longer be inhabited from today. After a while, Eunuch Zhang will show you where to live."

"Here."

Everyone bowed down and saluted again.

The queen nodded: "The rest of the beautiful women are not as lucky as you. From today onwards, they will be assigned to various palaces to do chores. Wait until three years later before leaving the palace to marry."

Everyone remained silent, but Jing Rourou and the others showed smiles on their faces.

The queen snorted, and said calmly: "This palace is also exhausted, you stay here first, and wait for the emperor to turn over the sign to serve you."

"Here."

All the beautiful girls bowed again and sent the queen off respectfully.

The queen left, and there was no one in the side hall. Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what would happen next.

After a while, Zhang Yeting entered the door, flicked his whisk and said in a sharp voice: "Ladies, please."

I have chosen Xiunv, but I haven't served in bed yet, and I don't have a title yet, so everyone's name is changed from Xiunv to Niangzi.

They were all teenage Jiaoer, and when they heard this title for the first time, they couldn't help laughing.

Zhang Yeting also laughed: "Women are just smiling. After waiting for the waiter, I met the emperor. Now that I have a title, I don't need to call him that."

His attitude is completely different from that of the morning, there is no reason why everyone does not understand.

In fact, the nine of them are already the emperor's women.

Qiqi blinked, wanting to ask, but didn't know where to start.

Zhang Yeting walked ahead, Jing Rourou stepped up and followed behind, and the rest of the people filed out to the new residence.

The new residence is also in the imperial garden, called "Huanhua Pavilion".

It seems to imply that here, the show girls are all delicate and beautiful flowers, just waiting for the emperor to wash them.

From then on, the real flowers stand high and become immortals, while the ordinary flowers fall into the dust and wander in the world.

Those who are capable, frightened every step of the way, make tricks, and ascend to the throne of queen and concubine.The weak, life and death every step of the way, beckoning danger, subservient to the feet of the inner prisoner and palace lady.

In the inner garden of this deep palace, there are many political and political struggles.

Once you have no authority and no support, even a concubine can crush you to death.

The Huanhua Pavilion has only one floor, and the rooms in the courtyard are elegantly decorated, and each person has a single room.

People no longer have to worry about the danger of living with others, and no longer have to worry about the possibility of being strangled to death in their sleep.

There are people who take care of food and clothing, and each person is equipped with two maids.

In this way, just wait for the emperor to turn over the sign and roll the name to serve the bed.

The courtyard was silent, Qiqi looked at the ornaments in the room, turned her head and said, "I haven't brought my things yet."

Not to mention her, the belongings of these nine beautiful women are all in the Xiunvfang, and they have not been brought out.

Gong'e, who was serving her, hurriedly said: "My lady, wait a moment, Eunuch Zhang must have sent someone to fetch it."

Qiqi nodded, went out and said, "Since there is nothing else, I'll talk to Su Xiunv."

Su Xinhe lived next door, and when Qiqi entered the door, the servant girl hurriedly left the room.

The room was silent, and the two stood in the room, looking at each other.

"I...I have nothing to clean up, so I came to chat with you." Qiqi was not sure about Su Xiunv's attitude, so she spoke first.

Su Xinhe smiled slightly: "What do you want to ask me?"

Straight to the point, Qiqi was taken aback for a moment, and said with a sneering smile: "Your hundred-year-old longevity swordsmanship is really good, teach me to practice someday?"

The words spoken were very gentle, but Su Xinhe's face suddenly changed.

She stretched out her hand steadily, showing the sharp dagger to Qiqi, and said coldly: "Someone hurt me."

Qiqi was startled: "Isn't it really a gift you want to give?"

Su Xinhe shook his head: "What I want to give to His Majesty is a broken dagger."

With a sullen face, she whispered, "Someone has changed my Jiangyin Jadeite Pearl."

Just by hearing the name, one can tell that Su Xinhe's gift is expensive.

But, who actually exchanged her emerald bead for a murderous dagger?
If she had reacted a little slower, let alone the selection of a beautiful woman, she would have been shot to death in Baohua Palace by the imperial army's random arrows.

Only at this point, Qiqi sighed: "Your emergency response ability is really extraordinary."

Su Xinhe's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "It's just that I don't want the villain to succeed, and I happened to have learned a little bit about self-cultivation."

She glanced at Qiqi, and suddenly said: "I remember you never brought this purse before, could it be that King Xiaoyang gave it to you?"

Qiqi didn't bring many things from Linshui County, since Su Xinhe came here with her, he must have some impressions of her things.

Qiqi blinked: "I..."

Of course, this thing was not given by King Xiaoyang.

However, when she woke up in the morning, she had such a pouch around her waist.

Hearing that An Xiunu said that she was going to give Emperor Wuwei a gift, she realized that she hadn't prepared it, so she took this pouch as a gift.

However, Qiqi was not officially selected, so Emperor Wuwei didn't look at her gift at all.

She didn't have a chance to contribute either.

At this moment, hearing what Su Xinhe said, she hurriedly pulled off her purse and took a closer look.

She didn't see anything unusual, Su Xinhe reached out to take it, and opened it.

Opening the purse, a burst of stench came to the face, almost fainting the two people in the room.

The two looked around and saw that inside the purse was a rotten and blackened baby's head.

The little head was jet-black and highly decayed, almost dried out.

But the strong stench cannot be concealed by the powder sprinkled on the purse.

Where can a little show girl get such a mummy?
And, it's still a baby.

With a twitch of Qiqi's eyelids, Su Xinhe had already thrown out the purse. Seeing the baby's head "gululu" rolling out, Fang said with a livid face, "Witch Gu."

She turned her head, looked at Qiqi's disgusted face, and said hesitantly: "Someone wants to harm you with the crime of witchcraft!"

(End of this chapter)