Chapter 366 Leave A Gap For Me
Chapter 366 Leave A Gap For Me
Before dawn the next day, Zhuo Zhaohui took his daughter to the square in front of the palace.
At this time, thousands of meters away from the palace, the Royal Forest Army had already set up a warning in advance.
Except for those who hold show girl selection cards, other people are not allowed to cross the cordon.
Inside the cordon, there was a huge crowd of showgirls who came to participate in the primary election.
At a glance, there were at least tens of thousands of people.
These people are only part of the girls participating in the talent show. At noon, a second batch of show girls came to participate in the election.
In the next ten days, there will be ten more primaries like this.
Zhuo Zhaohui had already managed the relationship in the palace through his fellow villagers.
At that time, her daughter only needs to report her name and lottery number, and she will successfully pass the primary election.
To be honest, the palace primary election is all about luck and connections.
Especially in such a large-scale primary election, with a group of a hundred people, each person only has about ten seconds.
What are these ten seconds enough for?
Just enough for you to go around in front of the judges, say something, and hear your voice.
Those with improper posture, facial blemishes, ugly walking postures, or even those with rough voices will be eliminated directly.
The people responsible for the selection include not only the maids and maids in the palace, but also the wives of ministers.
Since ancient times, women have been the best at making things difficult for women. Looking at the beautiful girls, each one of these judges is more picky than the last one.
In this wave of primary elections, at least 90% of the candidates must be screened out.
Of course, beauties carefully selected from various Great Emperor countries, as well as the daughters of certain princes and ministers, naturally do not need to participate in the primary election.
This is the benefit of privilege. Even Tang Xiaoyu doesn't mind giving these people a back door.
On the square, all the participating girls lined up in a row according to their number plates.
Only when the eunuch at the entrance of the palace calls out the number of this row can he enter the palace for examination.
In the palace, a total of one hundred judges sat in a row at the table.
Each of them is responsible for observing the beautiful women in front of them. If they are qualified, they will write down the brand number.
Those who are not qualified will leave directly.
Zhuo Zhaohui's youngest daughter followed the crowd anxiously and slowly walked towards the palace.
She has lived in a deep house since she was a child and rarely goes out. This is the first time she has seen such a scene with so many people.
Her father had already explained it to her, and she understood what it meant to choose a concubine.
She has been familiar with poetry and poetry since she was a child, and is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting.
If she hadn't been plagued by a strange disease, she really wished she could be a literati who could recite poems and compose poems.
At this time, she was both looking forward to being chosen, but also fearing that she would be chosen. Only she could explain this conflicting and anxious mood clearly.
Soon, the eunuch at the door read her line number.
She followed everyone and walked towards the palace.
Passed through a deep door and walked through a long and narrow corridor.
A large square suddenly appeared in front of us. One hundred straight vertical lines were traced on the floor.
At the end of the vertical line are tables and the critical eyes behind them.
Dozens of eunuchs and maids guided them to arrange their numbers.
Then she followed the others in a daze, stepping on the line and walking forward.
She felt her heart pounding so hard that she didn't dare to raise her head the whole time for fear of being seen.
When he reached the end of the line, a cold voice said impatiently:
"Turn in a circle, turn in a circle."
Zhuo Zhaohui's daughter hurriedly turned around, turning halfway and almost falling.
Her face suddenly turned red, and she wanted to find a hole to crawl into in shame.
"Look up! What's your name? What's your number plate?"
The little daughter raised her head with a blushing face and whispered:
"My name is Zhuo Wenjun, and my number plate is Earthly Branch 397."
"Wait, let me take a look, oh, girl from the Zhuo family. I have written down the number plate. You can go."
Zhuo Wenjun left here as if running away. It was only after she walked out of the palace that the embarrassment in her heart slowly eased.
Deep in the palace, Xu Fu, who was practicing with his eyes closed, opened his eyes as if feeling something, and the Spiritual Sense dispersed towards the palace.
Just now, she suddenly felt an extremely yin force appearing in the palace.
This kind of extremely yin power usually only appears on certain Innate treasures or rare treasures of heaven and earth.
Why does this kind of atmosphere appear in the palace?
As her Spiritual Sense continued to sense, she finally targeted a girl in red.
And the girl in red was none other than Zhuo Wenjun, who almost fell.
Xu negative checked her body with Spiritual Sense three times, and then murmured to himself with a surprised look on his face:
"It turned out to be Extreme Yin Physique. I didn't expect that this kind of Human Immortal body would appear in a little mortal. It seems that I am going to take advantage of that guy."
On the other side, Tang Xiaoyu was hiding in the palace study, pretending to communicate with Jiang Xianzheng, but in fact his Spiritual Sense had already flown to the sky.
He did nothing else all morning and concentrated on checking out the contestants.
There was spiritual tea on the table and melon seeds on the side. Seeing the delicate appearance, I couldn't help but scream several times.
Seeing that some beautiful girls were missed by the judges, he couldn't help but curse a few times to show his dissatisfaction.
"That judge No. 17 made me so angry. Is she blind? Such a beautiful girl was eliminated directly?
Is there any justice for riding a horse? Is there any law for riding a horse? First, please write down that woman's number. The pearl must not be missed. "
Jiang Xian was drowsily taking a nap when he was suddenly woken up by Tang Xiaoyu's voice. He quickly picked up the pen on the table and said:
"Your Majesty, just read the number. I've remembered it all."
"Dinghai 7964. By the way, what is the origin of this judge No. 17?
Not to mention how ugly she is, she will eliminate anyone who is prettier than her.
Tell me, is she a jealous shrew? "
Jiang Xianzheng wrote down the number slowly and said solemnly:
"That jealous shrew is the concubine at home. I divorced her when I got back."
Tang Xiaoyu touched his head in embarrassment and said to smooth things over:
"Xianzheng, I was joking with you just now. Although your wife doesn't have good taste, she is still a good person.
Forget about divorcing your wife. During the lunch break, you tell her not to eliminate all those beautiful ones. At least leave a few for me. "
Jiang Xianzheng sighed and asked with some confusion:
"Your Majesty is so powerful and full of energy. Why don't we just remove all these judges, and you can choose alone. Wouldn't it be better for me to run around and spread the word."
When Tang Xiaoyu heard this, he smiled awkwardly and said:
"Then why are you so embarrassed? If word spreads about it, I am the emperor of the Celestial Dynasty and choose a concubine for myself. That will make people laugh to death."
Jiang Xianzheng muttered to himself, so the Holy Master still has a sense of shame?
But he didn't expect Tang Xiaoyu's next words, which almost made him faint.
"However, when it comes to the "red test" stage, remember to leave a gap for me. I will go on stage to observe in person."
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