"Minister girl Zhang Tanghua, Tanghua of Tangdi Zhihua. She followed her father's friend Chen Gui to Beijing." Zhang Tanghua looked at Zhao Huan, who was hiding at the foot of the bed, and replied timidly.

She stood in the audience and saw Zhao Huan rushing to kill Kong Yanzhou.

Chen Gui had just entered Beijing and had not had time to report his work, he felt the strangeness of Bianjing City.

A hundred thousand troops were stationed outside the city, practicing day and night. Even after the heavy rain, the road was muddy, and they could still be heard.

It was precisely such a deep roar that made the people of Bianjing City feel a little relieved.

Too many things have happened these days, which has caused the people to be a little frightened.

Although the news that the official family was seriously ill was strictly blocked by the Dazai, the court of the Song Dynasty was always a sieve, and the entire Bianjing City knew about it.

There was a iron-blooded prime minister Li Gang, and no one dared to act rashly. Last time the Eight Gate entered Beijing, Li Gang's blood was flowing into a river. Everyone in Bian Jing City remembered Li Gang's name.

When there is no clear news, no one dares to do anything randomly.

After Zhao Huan was seriously ill this time, when the palace suddenly offered a list of concubines, the people of Bianjing City knew that the government might not be able to do it.

He was seriously ill and accepted a concubine to be happy. Almost the palace city publicly claimed to the people of Bianjing that the government had already been in short order to make preparations for the people.

At this time, marrying the emperor is not a good thing among the people.

Therefore, in general, this kind of concubine is just a formal claim and almost no one will respond.

After Zhang Bang's whole day, only one person came to Yeting Palace, and that was Zhang Tanghua.

Zhang Tanghua was a descendant of an official and met the standards of accepting concubines in the palace.

The flower and bird envoy brought Zhang Tanghua to the Yeting Palace, and was examined by the old palace maids in the palace with extremely picky eyes.

Hair, ears, forehead, eyebrows, eyes, nose, mouth, chin, shoulders, back, legs, feet, sounds, as long as there is one that doesn't like the eyes or the ears, this Tanghua will be defeated.

This is a necessary choice, even if only Zhang Tanghua takes the exam, it is the same, and it is extremely strict.

The second trial was that the palace maids measured Zhang Tanghua up and his hands, arms, waist, legs, and feet, and they also took the same test as walking, dancing, running, and dancing.

Anyone who does not meet the requirements, has bad demeanor, or has bad demeanor will be slandered during the second trial.

Obviously, this is not very difficult for Zhang Tanghua, who has a good background.

After the second trial, it was the third trial. The female officials in the palace touched the secrets, sniffed the smell, and observed the skin without any defects.

Zhang Tanghua was clearly understood from the inside and out, and only after archived it, he entered the final review.

The final trial is a written test to face the queen directly.

Entering the palace to be a concubine is not something that illiterate people can do.

Zhang Tanghua's talent did not have many flaws. Zhu Lian took the time to point out a few questions, and Zhang Tanghua passed them all.

Zhu Lian gave Zhang Tanghua an eighth-class concubine and the attendant.

Originally, after the assessment, Zhang Tanghua had to learn the court etiquette for a month under the female official before he could take office. However, the joy of the event was imminent, and Zhu Lian didn't care about so many things.

After the ceremony was held quickly, Zhu Lian sent Zhang Tanghua to Zhao Huan's bed.

At this time, Zhang Tanghua looked at Zhao Huan with a terrified face, and his heart was filled with grief and anger!

I have a dignified and decent appearance, otherwise how could I pass such a strict four review and then enter the harem?

But the official family's appearance of seeing a ghost made Zhang Tanghua particularly sad.

It's indeed the emperor, and his vision is extraordinary.

Only then did Zhao Huan confirm that there was a person in front of him, not a ghost.

It's late at night. Although the palace is brightly lit, the window curtains dissipate the candlelight layer by layer. The shadowy lights make Zhang Tanghua's face extremely hazy. She is also wearing a thin white dress.

No matter how you look, you look like a ghost.

"Official family...Official family, you are awake!" Zhu Lian rushed in from outside the main hall of Yanfu Palace like a wind.

Zhang Tanghua, who was not dressed in dishevel, threw himself down on Zhao Huan's bedside.

Zhu Lian, who has a haggard appearance and dark circles deeper than a panda, does he still have the gorgeous appearance of the past?

I slept for two days, and it seemed that Zhu Lian had suffered.

"Okay, okay, I'm awake. You go and have a nap." Zhao Huan got out of bed, helped Zhu Lian up, shook his head and sighed.

What's the point of being this emperor? So many people are going to be emperor because they are going to be sick. Even if they get sick, they are so much trouble.

Zhao Huan was not the time when he first came to the Song Dynasty, he already knew the meaning of his existence.

Being sick means a certain degree of paralysis of the government.

But I didn't expect that things were more serious than I thought.

I slept in the dark, ate a melon, watched a bad movie for a long time, and the people outside were afraid that they would be crazy.

"This ghost, no, what's going on with this woman?" Zhao Huan said, pointing to the woman on the bed.

"Zhang Shiyu is the beautiful girl selected by Chongxi. When the official family wakes up, she is the third-class concubine. The official family." Zhu Lian replied. Zhang Tanghua's success in Chongxi is a great achievement, so he naturally has to be promoted to the level.

Zhao Huan had only one first-class imperial concubine, that is Zhu Lian, and there was only one concubine in the entire harem. Therefore, Zhu Lian was in charge of the affairs in the harem.

Only then did Zhao Huan realize that he had an illness and had an extra wife.

Headache!

"Don't cry!" Zhao Huan had even more headaches!

As soon as he turned around, he saw Zhang Tanghua sobbing constantly.

She felt very wronged. She was a dignified woman. When no one accepted the concubine, she came to the palace alone, but was scolded as a ghost.

After the bed curtain was opened, Zhao Huan also saw clearly that Zhang Tanghua in front of him was not a ghost, but also a peerless beauty with fair skin, beautiful appearance, long legs.

Zhu Lian also chuckled and began to comfort Zhang Tanghua.

Zhao Huan also put on his clothes and lie down here for two days. There must be a lot of things to deal with.

As soon as Zhao Huan walked to the hall, he saw the gate of Yanfu Palace being knocked open suddenly and a figure rushed towards him.

With ghostly steps and no footsteps, the speed was so fast that it ran out of the afterimage.

"Calm down! Calm down!" Zhao Huan repeatedly told himself that this is a materialistic world, and there are no ghosts.

You can't scare yourself.

"Official family!" Gui Mei suddenly stopped and looked up, then rushed to Zhao Huan at a faster speed.

The person coming was Zhao Ying. Zhao Ying ran over and crawled on the ground, and said crying: "Official family!"

"It's good that the official family is fine! The old minister thought he would never see the official family again."

"On the way back from the army, I heard that the official family was seriously ill. I didn't close my eyes for three days and three nights, and then I ran to death and rushed back. I saw that the official family was fine. It was fine."

"It's really the heaven has eyes!"

"Okay, go and wash and have some rest." Zhao Huan said with a smile at Zhao Ying with a scattered head and dirty face.

Zhao Ying was already very hard to get tired and the horses were running to death. If he didn't have a good rest, the rest of his breath would be gone.

Seeing Zhao Ying's eyes sinking and even his lips were chapped, Zhao Huan finally understood why the emperor has trusted the eunuchs around him since ancient times.

Zhao Huan asked everyone to rest and sat alone in the hall of Yanfu Palace to review the letter. He was seriously ill in the past three days and was unconscious for two days, which delayed a lot of state affairs.

In order to facilitate the care of Zhao Huan, Zhu Lian moved all the documents from Wende Palace to Yanfu Palace. Zhao Huan also saw Zhu Lian's beautiful notes and left them on the note.

Of course, there is Li Gang who had just been carried back to the mansion in the hall.

Zhao Huan washed his face, drank two bowls of porridge, was in good spirits, and started working overtime. After more than two hours, when the sky in the east turned white, Zhao Huan stretched and worked overtime to finish the accumulated notes.

There are several things that need to be discussed at the court meeting, and one thing is that they must be dealt with immediately.

After only three days of illness, a conspiracy of the King of Yan appeared among the royal family.

"Shen Cong! Take them to me." Zhao Huan handed over the secret report from the Imperial City Department to Shen Cong.

King of Yan Zhao Ya and King of Yue Zhao Wei actually wrote a letter to Zhao Ji, saying that the emperor was seriously ill and asked Zhao Ji to take charge of the government.

Zhao Ya and Zhao Wei are both Zhao Ji's younger brothers, and it is naturally beneficial for Zhao Ji to be in charge of the government. Shen Cong pretended not to see this letter, and it was smoothly passed to Genyue Palace.

Who is Zhao Ji? He is a guy who is not bad except being an emperor.

Can you understand the crisis? Zhao Ji read the beginning and didn't even finish reading it, so he quickly gave the letter to his relatives. Zhao Ji saved his life.
Chapter completed!