The selection of concubines will look at the tree climbing skills of the show girls.
Of course, the daughters of the left and right ministers still have to be concubines. But they are afraid that they will cause trouble at the concubine selection meeting, so Emperor Hanjie only wants Bao'er to attend the meeting, but does not want her to compete. If she loses, the left and right ministers will have a lot of nonsense to ask for.
Out.
Bao'er smiled: "Brother Jie, if he insists on Bao'er participating, Bao'er will obediently participate. However, Bao'er may not win. Although I have great luck in gambling, after all, playing music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and singing, I am a needlework girl."
Not good at everything.”
Young Emperor Han Jie shook his head, thinking he was defeated by her.
At the concubine selection meeting, it seemed that he had to be more careful. If Baoer was forced to attend, he would at least not make her look embarrassed.
Censor Zhongcheng Gong Zhiqi said respectfully from behind: "Your Majesty, as Rong Chen has seen, if Miss Long doesn't reveal her skills during the concubine selection meeting, she will never let someone go." He was already well-versed in officialdom.
The man who died was also Young Emperor Han Jie's right-hand man, so he naturally felt something about this matter.
Gong Zhiqi said: "There are still a few days left for the concubine selection meeting. Why not choose one or two things that Miss Long is best at and ask a famous teacher to train them for a few days. With Miss Long's intelligence, she will definitely live up to the emperor's expectations."
Young Emperor Han Jie nodded and asked Bao'er, "What do you think?"
Bao'er tilted his head and asked Gong Zhiqi: "What does this master want me to learn?"
Gong Zhiqi narrowed his eyes and asked, "What does Miss Long like?"
Bao'er nodded, stretched out his little hands, and started counting his fingers: "Bao'er can ride a horse and shoot archery."
Gong Zhiqi said: "If Miss Long has martial arts, that's a good thing. You should keep it for self-defense and don't let others know about it easily."
Baoer bit his mouth, thought for a moment and said, "I can still eat."
Gong Zhiqi thought that this was not a food competition. This baby was very cute, but he was too small and had no sense of proportion.
Bao'er rolled his eyes and counted, pointing to a leafy tree next to the palace: "Well, I can also climb trees. You see, for such a high house, I climbed up a little bit along the ginkgo tree next to it.
It’s easy.”
Gong Zhiqi started to sweat. When choosing a concubine, would you look at the show girls' tree-climbing skills? It's not like choosing a monkey.
However, Young Emperor Han Jie greatly appreciated it. He had been forced to learn the so-called rules by dozens of teachers since he was a child. He had longed for this kind of thing for a long time and had never done it. He couldn't help but asked with some fascination: "Bao'er, go to the room."
what are you doing?"
Gong Zhiqi felt dizzy when he heard this. These two people were truly a match made in heaven. Seeing how the emperor usually looked young, brave and resourceful, he didn't expect to be so affectionate and sympathetic to this girl Long Baoer.
Bao'er smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed, and she talked about the most proud thing in her life: "I like to steal a little bit of daddy's osmanthus wine and some exquisite snacks, pick a sunny day when the sun is not too bright, and get rid of the fussing girls.
Climbing up to the roof, blowing in the wind, eating, and watching the white clouds moving slowly in the blue sky, do you know how comfortable that feeling is? I can watch it all day long without getting bored."
Young Emperor Han Jie raised his eyes to the sky with infinite yearning, and then the two ministers on the side also followed his master to look at the sky willingly.
The palace maids and eunuchs who were following far behind didn't know why, they all raised their necks and looked at the sky...
Look left and right...
There is nothing in the sky...
Gong Zhiqi's fat neck hurt from lifting it, so he asked: "Is there any more?"
Baoer looked at Gong Zhiqi as if he didn't appreciate her excellent ability in climbing trees, and added another specialty: "I can sing."