Your majesty is a little sweet

When it was Zhou Jun's turn, she was afraid that her aunt would be frightened, so she told her aunt in advance, "Auntie, the little girl is not very talented, she is not good at learning, and can't keep up with one tenth of Miss Mo. I hope Auntie will be happy."

The aunt didn't think much, "You are modest."

Zhou Jun's exam questions were the same as Mo Yunan's, asking about his favorite poems.

Zhou Jun racked his brains to find one related to poetry from the book Mr. Kunlun said.

Mr. Kunlun has told the story of Tang Minghuang and Concubine Yang several times, and in order to keep the guests, Mr. Kunlun insisted on turning the outrageous love story into an unspeakable harem affair.

When it comes to the poems in the story, Zhou Jun is most impressed by the two sentences, "The spring night is bitter and the day is high, and the king will not go to court early."

As soon as Zhou Jun finished speaking, my aunt, Mo Yunan, and a group of young maids all looked at Zhou Jun in surprise, as if they were frightened by Zhou Jun's words.

My aunt was stunned for a long time before saying, "Your idea is very dangerous."

Before the first round of the draft was passed, he had already made up his mind to prevent the king from going to court early, and he said it outright, this Zhou County is really bold.

Zhou Jun smiled awkwardly, and broke the deadlock forcefully, "Auntie, I have prepared a dance, can we start?"

Aunt nodded, "Let's begin."

Zhou Jun took a deep breath, and began to use all the moves on the sword manual in a gentle way.

The moves in the sword manual are complicated, and Zhou Jun deliberately slowed down his movements, imagining himself as catkins, swaying with the wind.

The effect is good, the stretched limbs, the elegant skirt, and the soft and strong momentum make Zhou Jun's dance lingering, like a goddess descending to the mortal world.

My aunt is very satisfied with Zhou Jun's performance, "That's right, although my brain is not working well, but I can dance well."

Zhou Jun breathed a sigh of relief. If he dances well, he is [-]% sure to pass the first round of assessment.

After the assessment was over, Zhou Jun followed Mo Yunan and exited the wing room.

While waiting in the yard, Zhou Jun said to Mo Yunan with a sad face: "The first round of assessment is so difficult, I will definitely not pass the second and third rounds of assessment."

It's okay if you can't make it through, Duke Zhou is afraid of making a fool of himself during the assessment, she doesn't want to be the laughing stock of the palace people before entering the palace.

Mo Yunan glanced at Zhou Jun with a strange expression on her face. She leaned closer and whispered to Zhou Jun, "Don't pretend, I'm just like you, I used money."

Zhou Jun was a little confused, "What money did you use?"

Mo Yunan looked at Zhou Jun carefully, and seeing that Zhou Jun really didn't look like he was lying, he said to Zhou Jun suspiciously: "The aunt just now was surnamed Wang, and she was doing the business of sending people into the palace as maids. After a lot of effort, I got on Aunt Wang's way and asked her to arrange for me to enter the palace as a maid."

It turned out to be the case.

Zhou Jun thought for a while, and asked Mo Yunan, "Then why do you say that I also spent money?"

Mo Yunan replied to Zhou Jun, "Before the draft, I heard from Aunt Wang's people that two people will be sent to the palace this time. The assessment that you and I participated in, of course, also cost money."

Zhou Jun understood that it was probably because her employer was afraid that she would fail in the draft, so she spent extra money to pave the way for Aunt Wang.

No wonder Aunt Wang was so kind to her and Mo Yunan, and the two poems she recited were so inappropriate, Aunt Wang didn't blame her, it turned out that she and Mo Yunan took money from her.

Zhou Jun sighed, and said with regret: "I originally wanted to go directly to the palace to be a concubine, but I didn't expect to become a palace maid."

"Don't look down on the palace maids, among the more than 200 beautiful ladies, only a dozen or so can pass the examination to become palace maids."

Mo Yunan encouraged Zhou Jun, "Actually, being a court lady is the same, one step at a time, and sooner or later you will be able to stand out."

That's right, as long as you enter the palace, you will have a chance.

Zhou Jun asked Mo Yunan, "Does the court lady still need to participate in the subsequent assessment?"

Mo Yunan shook his head, "No, the maid's assessment is not that complicated. If there is nothing wrong with Aunt Wang, we can leave later."

Zhou Jun asked Mo Yunan, "Didn't we spend money? Since we spent money, what problems can there be?"

Mo Yunan explained patiently, "Aunt Wang is not in charge of choosing the palace lady alone. She has to discuss it with other stewards. Although we have spent money, there is no guarantee that we will be selected. In this world, anything There are variables, so no matter when, don't bet on one person."

Zhou Jun nodded.

She is too easy to trust people, that's why she was hurt so deeply by "Jianghu Weekly". If she hadn't had such high hopes at the beginning, she wouldn't have collapsed so much when she saw the overly beautified cover.

Zhou Jun turned his head, looked at Mo Yunan's clean side face, and thought of Chen Qiqi for a moment.

Mo Yunan and Chen Qiqi are somewhat similar, especially in terms of character, they always recognize the two sides of things, and never deny anything they don't understand.

Mo Yunan remembered the situation of the assessment just now, smiled and said to Zhou Jun: "You are also very courageous, you dare to say such rebellious poems, you are really not afraid of losing your head."

Zhou Jun was also afraid for a while. If the two poems she read were heard by someone with a heart, they might frame her and imply that the emperor was a fool.

Fortunately, Aunt Wang is one of her own and will not report on her.