Be able to recite the Book of Documents and be good at cooking. You can drink a pot of wine.

Zhao Yan used three questions to eliminate more than 900 beautiful girls.

He looked at the remaining sixty-five beautiful girls and frowned again.

What conditions should be come up with to eliminate a large number of them?

At this moment, Empress Dowager Zhang whispered to Zhao Yan: "Your Majesty, why don't you want all these!"

"Too many, too many, I'll take a look!" Zhao Yan waved his hand quickly and thought again behind the curtain.

After a moment, Zhao Yan came up with another wonderful idea.

He pushed open the curtain, looked at the girls, and then coughed twice.

"Ahem..."

At this time, three beautiful girls secretly looked up at Zhao Yan, while the others lowered their heads deeply.

Zhao Yan smiled slightly and immediately remembered the three beautiful girls.

"I like proactive women, and the concubine naturally finds people who are willing to have a spiritual conversation with me. I just looked up and secretly watched my three women stay, and the rest will go out of the palace!"

"Ah?" Hearing this, everyone in the hall was stunned.

What kind of filtering criteria are this?

Empress Dowager Zhang, who was standing beside her, turned black with anger.

If Zhao Yan was her own son, she would have to teach her a lesson for at least half an hour. How could she treat taking concubines like this as a joke?

But she didn't dare to do this to Zhao Yan. She kept looking for reasons to enlighten herself in her heart.

"The holy kings from ancient times have always had some strange hobbies. Since Your Majesty did this, maybe there is a reason for him to do this. At least three are left behind, which is quite good."

After Empress Dowager Zhang convinced herself in her heart, she couldn't help feeling much more relaxed.

Except for those three beautiful girls, the other beautiful girls left the hall with a frustration. They all felt that they had lost inexplicably, but they did not feel that they were messing around today, and they only thought that their lives were shallow and their blessings were poor, and they did not have this opportunity.

Zhao Yan looked at the three extraordinary girls and smiled and said, "You can live in Chuxiu Palace first and wait for my summons!"

"Yes, Your Majesty." The three beautiful women saluted together and then gracefully retreated out of the hall.

They can only enter the harem of the Great Zhou with half a foot. As for whether they can be enthroned as concubines, what level can they be issued only after Zhao Yan is lucky.

Empress Dowager Zhang walked to Zhao Yan and said softly: "Your Majesty, you can summon one tonight."

Zhao Yan's cheeks turned red and he said, "Thank you, my mother, for your concern. I should take the matter of the Long Dragon Seed to heart."

"That's good, that's good!" Queen Mother Zhang said happily, and then left.

Zhao Yan let out a long sigh and collapsed on the bench. What appeared in his mind was Lu Nianwei's figure. He was unwilling to leave his first time to another woman.

...

In July, the weather is very hot.

In the Chugong Hall, there were a large amount of ice cubes. Zhao Yan was wearing a thin moon-white shirt, took a sip of licorice ice and snow dew, and reviewed several memorials.

There were two maids on the side who were holding long fans and fanning the wind, and life was very comfortable.

This is the emperor's life he wanted, without internal and external troubles, and the civil and military officials did not bother him too much trivial matters.

Moreover, the marriage team in Beimeng is already on the way to come.

In the afternoon, the wind suddenly blew and the weather became a little cooler.

Zhao Yan, who has always liked to visit privately, took Heiwa out of the palace again.

Zhao Yan, who had almost gone around Changdan City, was preparing to go outside the city to take a look.

If Shen Tuyi was by the side, he would never let Zhao Yan go outside the city, because there were a large number of poor people gathering outside the city, which was very chaotic and there was a high possibility of danger.

Zhao Yan likes to take Heiwa with him and only takes Heiwa. On the one hand, because Heiwa's strength is indeed outstanding, and on the other hand, as long as he takes Heiwa to eat delicious food, it doesn't matter where Heiwa goes.

As a big city with a population of hundreds of thousands, Changdan City can be said to be the highest level of the city of Dazhou.

But outside the city, in the hidden corner, there are still a large number of poor people living.

Outside Changdan City, there are a large number of villages and markets gathered. These people are engaged in relatively low labor work, but they are an indispensable part of Changdan City.

The rice, flour, vegetables, fish, shrimp, paste, meat, cloth, paper, books, flowers, birds, fish and insects in the city were transported into the city by this group of people.

But they did not have enough money to live in Changdan City.

After Zhao Yan and Heiwa parked the carriage in a paid tavern, they walked towards a street called Fugui Street.

This street is called Fugui Street, but there is no rich person inhabited.

The street is a dirt road about five miles long. Both sides of the street are made of simple adobe or trees. There are many vendors, including steamed buns, pottery jars, various tools, and swamps picked from restaurants in the city.

A penny can hold a bowl, but this kind of slurry has been filtered. Only when you are particularly lucky can you eat a piece of skin the size of a fingernail. Generally speaking, you can only drink soup.

But this "delicious" is extremely popular and you can't drink it without queuing up in advance.

There are many children on the street, most of whom are chasing and fighting on the road with their bare butts. Women are sitting at the street corner, some are selling cloth shoes in stalls, and some are sewing a piece of clothing that has already had more than a dozen patches.

Zhao Yan felt very sad when he saw this situation. The difference between the city inside and outside Changdan was too big. The life of the literati class and the lives of the people were simply different.

The people are not doing well, and the emperor is responsible for him.

Zhao Yan was thinking about how to change this situation, and unknowingly turned into a narrow alley with Heiwa.

At this moment, not far away, five beggars wearing tattered clothes, holding torn bowls and long sticks were already eyeing Zhao Yan and Heiwa.

After all, they are gorgeously dressed and very conspicuous. They are obviously rich, and rich people generally do not come here.

Soon, five beggars surrounded the two of them one after another.

The leader was a man with a short and concise figure and a narrow scar on his eyes. He looked at Zhao Yan and the others and asked vigilantly: "Are you sent by Lord Hu, the Left Office Promoter?"

Zhao Yan was stunned.

The Left Office Promotion Officer is an official position from the sixth rank, in charge of criminal proceedings by the people. In Changdan City, there is only one Left Officer, who is directly under the jurisdiction of Changdan City and supervised by the Ministry of Justice.

Because this official position is too small, Zhao Yan does not know whose name the official in the left office is.

He was very confused. How could a few beggars have an intersection with an official from the sixth rank?

With this curiosity in mind, Zhao Yan thrust his chest and said, "That's it."

The man in the leader bent his waist and said with a respectful look: "Sir, please come with us. The money you have prepared for us is complete!"

Hearing this, Zhao Yan was even more confused. He thought these Hanako were here to rob him, so why did they become money-giving?
Chapter completed!