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The king of Jin was extremely efficient in searching for beauty for the emperor, and he reported the list in a few days.

Mo Ronglin habitually looks at his family background first, and finds that none of them are qualified to go to court. They are all under six grades. Because of their low status, they never expect to see their daughters become Phoenix. Unlike the first and second grade officials, they are trained according to the standards of empresses and concubines. Their daughters are simpler and more lively, but they don't know much about etiquette.

These officials are not the mainstays, and they are not worth Mo Ronglin's trouble. He just selects the beautiful ones. The girls in the portraits are all beautiful, but I don't know how the real people are until I see them. He compares them and selects three. They are Liu Zichun, the second daughter of Liu Bingyan's family, the Imperial College supervisor, Yang Shanli, the eldest daughter of Yang Gongsheng's family, the doctor of Taichang temple, and Zhang Wan, the youngest daughter of Zhang Liliang's family. All of them are seven grade officials, one in charge of teachers, one in charge of rites and music, one in charge of vehicles and horses. They can't touch the center of the regime, so there's no need to think too much about it.

All of them are not of high birth. Mo Ronglin, a group of imperial painters, has been granted the title of seven noble people, and is equal to their Laozi.

According to the ancestral system of Dongyue, the emperor can only be selected after three years of marriage, but the rule is dead, and people are alive. Even if the emperor doesn't have the heart, he can't stand someone to send his son up. It's the same in all dynasties, so no one is surprised that there are three little masters in the harem.

It's not surprising, but it's not comfortable for some people.

Xu Xueling sat in a daze. She always felt that the emperor had her in mind. Although she gave up halfway on the night of her wedding, she still kept a file later. She knew that the emperor had come to take care of her face, but nothing happened. It was too shameful.

But after that night, the emperor did not summon her or even come to see her. For a time, she thought that the emperor was embarrassed. After all, it was a bit humiliating for him to fall ill at that time. But later, the emperor spoiled the queen, and now the new couple went to the palace again. She felt that the emperor was getting farther and farther away from her, which made her a little flustered, but she didn't know what to do?

Shi pengpeng is very happy to hear the news. Although Mo Ronglin hates her, she is a husband and wife after all. If he wants to do something, she can't resist, and she can't resist. It's a good thing for her that the new couple has entered the palace. Mo Ronglin hugs each other. It's better to forget her so that she can live better in the palace.

The three beauties didn't see the emperor when they entered the palace. They went to the queen to worship the dock first. Shi pengpeng's eyes were not enough to see it. She was really beautiful.

"Get up," she said gently. "I don't have to be polite here."

The three beauties got up and gave gifts to each other. Liu Guiren gave a set of books, Yang Guiren gave a good new Qin, and Zhang Guiren gave a little Jade Buddha. The gifts were not precious, but just a little token of their heart. After all, they were new comers, and they didn't know the Queen's preference. It's better to be cautious.

Shi pengpeng was very happy to receive the gift, and one person rewarded a box of snacks.

The three nobles were carrying the box of snacks, and they murmured in their hearts: when they first met, they would enjoy a box of snacks. The empress was too stingy. She didn't say that she was the first rich family in Dongyue. She really answered that sentence: the more rich, the more stingy.

Mo Ronglin heard that the Queen's reward to the three nobles was just a box of snacks. He couldn't help laughing. Even if he was wearing a phoenix crown, his miserliness would not change. How could he be so mean?

That night, the emperor summoned the new noble to serve in bed, and it was Liu Guiren who was summoned. After burning incense and bathing, Liu Guiren wore thin bedclothes and covered his whole body with windbreaker. He was led by the little eunuch to Chengde hall.

Mo Ronglin had already taken a bath. He was dressed in a snow-white tunic and sat cross legged on the couch. His hair was scattered behind his head and was loosely tied with a light colored belt. Under the candlelight, he was as warm as jade. He didn't look like a king, but like a noble son of some family.

Liu Guiren knelt on the ground and did not dare to look straight at him. He only peeped at Yu Guang, but could not see his face. He only saw a hand tapping on the small table, clear and slender, with clear bones.

Her heart slightly move, have a pair of hands like this, the person definitely can't go anywhere.

Mo Ronglin's tone is still mild, "raise your head."

Liu Guiren looked up and saw Mo Ronglin's face. The tremor became a deep palpitation. On weekdays, when her father and brother talked about the emperor's color change, they all said that he was extremely fierce. She thought that the emperor must be a very vicious man. Unexpectedly, he was so handsome.

Mo Ronglin is also looking at her. If she is really a beauty, she is no worse than Xu Xueling. Under his gaze, she blushes slowly, showing a delicate color.

The king of Jin said that men would react when they saw the beauty, but Mo Ronglin didn't feel it. He attributed it to his own superficiality. He was a wise emperor and never judged people by their appearance.

Mo Ronglin hoped that tonight would be a good start, so he became more and more amiable. "I heard that you can play chess?"

"When I return to the emperor, I know something about it."

"Come up and play the next game with me."

Liu Guiren got up and saw that the chessboard had been set up on the small table. The black and white chesspieces were shining in the light, with warm light. Just as she was about to go to bed, she heard Mo Ronglin say, "take off your windbreaker."

Liu Guiren's face became more red. He answered softly. He opened the rope under his neck, and immediately a little eunuch came forward to take the windbreaker and stepped aside.Liu Guiren got on the couch. She was born in the family of poetry and calligraphy. Naturally, she was not good at sitting cross legged. She was half kneeling and leaning. The slender body under the bedclothes was showing clearly. For the first time, she was wearing the bedclothes in front of a man. She was very shy and her face was red to her neck.

Mo Ronglin glanced. He saw Xu Xueling in his bedroom clothes. He didn't feel any different. He hung his eyes and picked up a white chess. "I'll let you hold the black chess first."

Wang Changliang and Si Xi wait in the distance, watching the emperor and Liu Guiren sitting on the couch playing chess. They are worried. At present, the beauty seems that the emperor is only interested in playing chess. They don't have much confidence in whether Mo Ronglin can successfully complete his life tonight.

Liu Guiren played chess from his father. Although her father, Liu Bingyan, was only a supervisor of Guozijian, he was a bit of ink chested and had good chess skills. Liu Guiren had been influenced by his father since he was a child, so his chess skills were very good, and he was no different from Mo Ronglin.

In fact, Mo Ronglin is a little absent-minded. He calls Meiren to his bedroom. He plays chess at will. He glances at Liu Guiren's hand holding chess pieces. The last time he was in the baguiao palace, he can't be careless. So he wants to play chess step by step. First, he starts by touching her hand. If he doesn't feel disgusted, he holds her in his arms, and then it comes to him It's too late.

Beauty's hand is also very beautiful, slender and slender. Sunspot is squeezed in her hand, which makes her hand more and more like white jade. He sees her pinching in the air, frowning and thinking. He wants to hold that hand several times, but he doesn't know whether it's because of lack of courage or other reasons. Until the victory or defeat is separated, they still sit in the same place, pure as if they really want to play chess.

A sigh

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