The reborn beauty is pregnant again and again

"Master Jiang, there is no need to panic, I just have something to ask."

Fu Yanyu said, throwing the list of Jiang Xiunu in front of him, and then asked: "Master Jiang, do you know about the draft? I remember that there are girls of the same age in your family, why are they not included in the list? Master Jiang, what's the matter? Is it because you can't resist the decree?"

Jiang Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

"Back to the emperor, the legitimate daughters of the second and third bedrooms of the Jiang family are already fifteen years old, and both of them are recorded in the book. The remaining girls are not even hairpin-haired. I hope the emperor will tell you for sure!"

Jiang Yanyu's eyes were filled with sadness: "When did I say that only legitimate daughters can enter the palace?"

Jiang Qingyang was confused for a moment. What did the emperor mean? Or is this the eldest princess's conspiracy? Can concubines enter the palace? Is this really aimed at Qiu'er?

"Wei Chen did not dare to deceive the emperor. There is indeed a concubine in the Jiang Mansion, but the child was vulgar and dull. Wei Chen was afraid that the emperor would not like it, so he did not report it..."

But Fu Yanyu slammed the table and angrily said: "No matter what, it must be recorded in accordance with the rules. As for whether it is vulgar or dull, that is not your concern."

Jiang Qingyang was sweating coldly: "I obey the order."

Fu Yanyu waved his hand: "Well, you can go back!"

Jiang Qingyang came to his senses when he returned to Jiang Mansion. He was livid, and he concluded that this matter must be the idea of ​​the poisonous woman in Jinyu Pavilion. He rushed over there angrily.

"Fu Ruoxue, come out!"

After Fu Ruoxue's cultivation in the past few days, she finally felt better. As soon as she heard his voice, she became excited again.

When the two of them bumped into each other, they started yelling and making a fuss.

Now the second and third bedrooms finally knew that Jiang Nanqiu was going to be drafted into the palace. The second and third parties are extremely nervous. With Jiang Nanqiu's appearance, aren't Yaoyao and Su Su just foils?

Jiang Qingyang was furious: "Fu Ruoxue, you are a vicious woman. Qiu'er is already sixteen, how long can she live in Jiang Mansion? Have you endured it for a year and a half? If you can't stand it, go back to your house." We, the Jiang family, cannot afford to pay for a big Buddha like yours."

Fu Ruoxue is most afraid of Jiang Qingyang's reconciliation with her: "Jiang Qingyang, you want to drive me away? Don't even think about it, unless I die!"

Old Mrs. Jiang was frightened to death. Is the boss crazy? The wealth of the Jiang family is all due to the princess, how could he make her angry? She asked Jiang Qingyang to apologize to the eldest princess, but Jiang Qingyang snorted and left, so the old lady had no choice but to apologize to the eldest princess herself.

The aunts of the second and third bedrooms also took the eldest princess to comfort them. They also thought that the eldest brother was crazy. All the glory of the Jiang Mansion is due to the eldest princess. Whether Su Su and Yaoyao can enter the palace also depends on the eldest princess's face...

In Qingxin Pavilion, Jiang Nanqiu sat in front of the dressing table, admiring her beauty in the mirror. She has been here for three months, and her appearance has reached its peak. Her skin is white and translucent, without any blemishes, and her fingers are like peeled onions. She can't get enough of it.

The system happily reported the good news to Jiang Qingyang: "Host, Fu Yanyu is going to have a talent show. Your name is on the show girl list. In a month at most, you can give birth to the emperor's child!"

Jiang Nanqiu was a little dissatisfied: "Draft? Just stand there and let others choose?"

The system quickly explained: "It's none other than Fu Yanyu. You don't know that your name was not originally on the list, but Jiang Yanyu added it later. This shows that he likes you very much."

The system said, telling Jiang Nanqiu everything that happened in the palace and Jinyu Pavilion today. After hearing this, Jiang Nanqiu's lips curled up.

"Humph, he has a lot of vision!"

Soon the day of the draft came. Jiang Yu and Jiang Qingyang took Jiang Nanqiu and gave them instructions again and again. At this time, the aunt of the second room pulled Jiang Yaoyao over and said: "Brother, our Jiang family has three beautiful girls all of a sudden. You should be happy. In the future, our Jiang family will rely on these three children to keep our ancestors proud. When you three children enter the palace, you must support each other and work for the Jiang family together. We must discuss anything we have to discuss!"

At this time, the third aunt brought Jiang Susu over and pressed the three sisters' hands tightly together, as if this would put aside the years of grievances between the sisters: "We are all sisters from the same family. In the past, it was just a small fight. From now on, we can work together to contribute to the Jiang family, and we must understand the principle of both prosperity and loss!"

Jiang Nanqiu pulled out his hand in disgust, and said in a tone that was neither hot nor cold: "Two aunts are serious. Nanqiu is a concubine who cannot be put on the stage. She is vulgar and has a cowardly personality. I'm afraid it will drag down the two legitimate sisters in the future. It is better not to meet each other once we enter the palace. Nan Qiu believes that with the talents and beauty of the two sisters, the emperor will fall in love with them."

The two aunts immediately darkened their faces.

The old lady also came out: "Since you know that you are stupid and easy to get into trouble, don't go into the palace and tell the outside world that you have an emergency. I will arrange a good marriage for you in two years... "

Jiang Nanqiu planned on her: "Old lady, are you trying to deceive me?"

The old lady was choked all of a sudden. She looked at the boss and said, "Boss, look at this girl, is this how you talk to your grandmother?"

Jiang Qingyang also felt that her daughter had changed a lot recently, and she always spoke strangely to her father, so she said: "Qiu'er, you still haven't apologized to grandma!"

Jiang Nanqiu has always been flexible and flexible. She squeezed out a few tears and looked at the old lady pitifully: "Old lady, I was wrong, I apologize to you!"

Mr. Jiang sighed every day, turned around and walked back: "That's all, children and grandchildren will have their own blessings, so I, an old lady, won't meddle in other people's business."

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For today's draft, Jiang Yaoyao and Jiang Susu dressed up very flamboyantly, with their hair covered with pearls. They probably brought all their valuable jewelry with them.

Jiang Nanqiu, on the other hand, was still wearing a half-worn dress with a half-old silver hairpin in her hair. Her black hair was tall and her skin was as white as snow. She attracted everyone's attention as soon as she got off the sedan.

In this draft, there were a total of sixty women, divided into five columns, and were led into the hall by the nuns.

When the first column entered, Fu Yanyu just glanced at it and waved his hand: "Everyone, get out!"

When the Queen Mother saw it, she became anxious. How could she be so casual? She wanted to look at her face: "Emperor, look again? Let them raise their faces and take a good look!"

Fu Yanyu had no choice but to comply, and the result was no different.

In the second column, there are the younger sister of General Zhao’s family and the third young lady of the Prime Minister’s family. This time, before the emperor could say anything, the Queen Mother named them: “Emperor, I like these two people very much and want to keep them with me. Do you have any objection to accompanying me?"

Fu Yanyu's face was cold and indifferent: "No objection."

Then the third and fourth columns passed hastily. The show girls were very speechless, this kind of talent show was too perfunctory! You don’t even examine the music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, books, etiquette and music, but only look at the face and figure?

When they reached the fifth column, Jiang Nanqiu entered, along with her two legitimate sisters.

Jiang Nanqiu, like everyone else, kept his head down until he heard Fu Yanyu's cold voice: "Everyone, raise your heads."