The queen wants to run away every day

Chapter 274 The concubine is slippery, can't she?
In March of the 21st year of Qianlong, Dingyou Day.

The emperor planned to set off on his second southern tour in the first month of next year, so the triennial draft was brought forward.On this day, the sun was shining brightly, and the spring was just in time. Groups of young and beautiful girls gathered in Yanhui Pavilion, waiting for the selection of the emperor and empress.

Round after round of beautiful girls filed in full of expectation, and then came back disappointed one by one, repeating itself.

Yingyun became a little impatient, and said to the emperor in a low voice: "Your Majesty, you didn't pay attention to any of them?"

The emperor leaned his head slightly, and said with three points of seriousness in the joke, "I like it! But I didn't dare to leave a sign."

Yingyun said nonchalantly: "The emperor likes it, just choose."

"I'm just waiting for the queen's words, then I'll start the election!" The emperor was so excited that his eyebrows were beaming.

Yingyun rolled his eyes at him, and see, the true nature of a sex gentleman was exposed all of a sudden!

The emperor pursed his lips and smiled, quietly moved towards Yingyun, and said, "Look, empress, the third one from the left, with a slender figure and a pretty face, how about this person?"

Yingyun said with a sullen face, "You are as thin as a bamboo pole, Your Majesty, do you want to sleep with the skeleton in your arms at night?"

The emperor said calmly, "Then...the penultimate one...this one is very plump, with a round body, and looks like a rich man, how about it?"

Yingyun pursed her lips, and said: "It looks like disharmony of spleen and stomach, puffiness, overeating, heavy breath, a smell, can you take it down, my lord?"

The emperor held back his smile, and changed another row of beautiful girls, suddenly his eyes lit up, and said: "The queen looks at the one in the middle, she is neither fat nor thin, and has good facial features, so there shouldn't be anything to be picky about?"

Yingyun remained silent, took a sip from the tea bowl, and placed it on the desk, but unexpectedly, it broke into pieces with a bang.

Anais and the others were busy bending over to pick up the debris.

The emperor smiled narrowly, and whispered: "The empress doesn't like it, if I don't choose it, why bother throwing the tea bowl?"

Only then did Yingyun realize that he was teasing her, and said flatly, "This concubine is slippery, can't I?"

"The queen's hands are really smooth..." The emperor grasped her hand, winked at Li Yu, and said, "Change the batch! Tell them to hurry up. Looking at it this way, when will the selection be made?"

"Whoo."

The inner eunuch raised his voice and announced his name again: "Fucha Wenti of Manchuria Xianghuang Banner, thirteen years old... Manzhou Xianglan Banner Xilin Jueluo Qiuchan, fourteen years old..."

When she heard Fucha Wenti's name taboo, Yingyun restrained her sitting posture and looked intently. This was Concubine Yu who wanted to be Yongqi's concubine. It's a famous lady.

Yingyun looked at the emperor, his eyes wandered among the beautiful women, and he tapped the desk lightly with his fingertips, making regular knocking sounds.

At this time, the emperor should be weighing and thinking!
The prince's concubine, Fujin, is not only the emperor's daughter-in-law, but also affects the direction of the court, so he has to be cautious.

Yingyun agreed to the Empress Dowager, and left the matter to the emperor, so it was not easy for her to comment further.

After a while, the emperor called Li Yu over, and said: "Decree, the Xilin Jueluo clan, with a good appearance, specifically refers to marrying the fifth elder brother Yongqi, who is the heir to Fujin. The Fucha clan, Xiuwai Huizhong, specifically refers to marrying the sixth elder brother Yong Rong is the successor of Fujin."

The emperor's golden words made the matter clear, and the matter was settled.

The two beautiful girls came forward together, kowtowed to thank the grace, and returned to their mother's house temporarily, and chose another day for the sixth betrothal ceremony. It would take half a year, or even a year, before the real wedding.

(End of this chapter)