"I have heard that the prostitute of the Fu family is knowledgeable and talented. She can compose poetry in seven steps. She is my number one talented woman in Yulong."

Su Changzhao praised him.

Fu Ningshuang didn't seem overly flattered, she bowed and replied neither humble nor overbearing: "My lord's praise is just a false name."

Seeing how dignified she was, Su Changzhao nodded frequently.

"It's really worthy of being one of the female lords in the harem."

You must know that with Su Changzhao's current status, if any beautiful girl gets her praise, she must flatter her upwards.

But Fu Ningshuang didn't have any of these qualities.

Su Changzhao watched her return to him, then secretly looked at Yu Jiuchen who was sitting on the throne, the handsome and relaxed Yu Jiuchen, his pretty face blushed, his eyes were full of expectation.

Seeing this, Su Changzhao understood.

"Fu Ningshuang in the original book admired the dog emperor since she was a child. It seems to be true."

"If she is selected, it will be regarded as the beauty of an adult."

"Well, today, people must be left behind!"

Yu Jiuchen, who heard his heartfelt voice, felt that something was wrong.

What did she mean by 'original'?

Yu Jiuchen didn't say he had a good face on the former showgirls, at least he took a look at them.

But seeing Fu Ningshuang's gaze from below, he looked elsewhere.

This made Fu Ningshuang's heart sink, and she began to wonder if Yu Jiuchen hated herself.

Unaware of the small movements between Yu Jiuchen and Fu Ningshuang, Su Changzhao continued: "Today's concubine selection ceremony, I wonder if Miss Fu can compose an impromptu poem to add to the fun?"

She began to give Fu Ningshuang a chance to perform.

Fu Ningshuang felt her kindness, and although she was puzzled as to why the rumored murderous Nine Thousand Years favored her, she still seized the opportunity to bless her body.

"Yes, that court lady is making a fool of herself."

The other beautiful girls all cast jealous eyes on Fu Ningshuang, thinking that if she was allowed to show off for a while, wouldn't they be out of the game?

Not only them, but Yu Jiuchen also felt that if Fu Ningshuang could compose a poem that amazed the audience in public, it would be unreasonable not to be selected.

He could only bite the bullet and keep this person by his side, but this person was Su Changzhao's favorite, wouldn't staying by his side be the same as leaving behind a hidden danger?

Just in Fu Ningshuang's deep thought.

"Fu Ningshuang 666!"

"Fu Ningshuang, you are the best! Come on, come on!"

The voice of Su Changzhao's continuous calling was like a magic voice piercing through the brain, rushing into Yu Jiuchen's mind!

"..." Yu Jiuchen clenched his fists to bear it, and couldn't help sneering in his heart: If I hope this girl is selected, then I won't let you!

The index finger placed on the armrest tapped, and when a person not far away saw it, he silently put his hand behind his back, and gestured to the few people who had already been ambushing nearby.

Those people immediately took out a cloth bag that kept agitating, and threw a medicated cat inside to Fu Ningshuang.

Fu Ningshuang couldn't help but be overjoyed when she saw the young king above her and the stunning nine-thousand-year-old Su Changzhao staring at her. At this moment, a good poem was already brewing in her heart.

As long as it is recited in public, it will be a blockbuster.

Unexpectedly, just as she was about to speak, there was a "meow".

Suddenly, a wild cat flew from nowhere, and the key point was that it was hitting itself head-on!

"Ah!" Fu Ningshuang screamed.

"There are assassins! Escorts! Escorts!" I don't know who shouted such a sentence.

Su Changzhao just wanted to rescue Fu Ningshuang, but he didn't know that the emperor was assassinated a while ago, and the assassin has not been caught until now, and the Imperial Forest Army can no longer bear the crime of dereliction of duty.

Upon hearing that there were assassins, the entire Hornet's nest had to surround them.

But Su Chang's martial arts skills are world-class, and she has her own way to get out of the crowd. Unexpectedly, before she can step out, her wrist is tightened, and she is pulled to her side by Yu Jiuchen.

Immediately, the ambergris inherent in Yu Jiuchen's body came from under his nose.

Su Changzhao raised his head, and saw Yu Jiuchen, who was a head taller than her, said with reddened eyes, "Changzhao, don't leave my side!" He looked so afraid of death.

"..."

Just like that, Su Changzhao watched as one of Yu Jiuchen's harem, Fu Ningshuang, was scratched in the face by a wild cat.

How could this be?!

Now that he was disfigured, he couldn't continue to run for the election.

After Fu Ningshuang was taken down for medical treatment, someone in the know came up to report that there was no assassin at all, but a wild cat that was good at stealing food in the imperial dining room caused chaos, and everyone knew it was a false alarm.

The cat was said to have eaten a drunken fish before, so it suddenly went berserk.

For this reason, it is okay to deceive a three-year-old child, but Su Changzhao would never believe it.

However, she really couldn't figure out how anyone would attack Fu Ningshuang who had not yet received the grace.

Ordinarily it shouldn't be, that's weird.

thereafter.

The Concubine Selection Ceremony will continue as usual and will not end just because of one Fu Ningshuang.

Just when Su Changzhao lamented that Fu Ningshuang was such a harem mistress and turned into cannon fodder, a familiar sweet voice suddenly came to his ears.

"My daughter, Du Laner sees Your Majesty and sees King Raoan."

When Su Changzhao saw that it was her, he immediately lost interest, and was still immersed in regret for Fu Ningshuang.

Yu Jiuchen found out that Su Changzhao sighed secretly, and knew that Du Laner was not her person.

And Du Laner has a criminal record, just when everyone thought she had no chance to be selected, Yu Jiuchen actually praised her: "Du Laner... well, she has a face like Guerlain, sweet and sweet, so I will be named... a nobleman of Lan."

"What?!" Su Chang was startled.

"Your Majesty, have you forgotten that this person was thrown out of your bedroom by you some time ago?"

"Fu Ningshuang is so good, why don't you choose her? When did you lose your eyesight, Emperor Dog?"

Yu Jiuchen, who was scolded as a blind dog, had protruding temples, and said with a smile on his face, "It was dark that day and I couldn't see clearly, but today I can see Lan'er's true face, so I know how much I love you."

Hearing this, Du Laner was overjoyed, and hurriedly knelt down to thank Long Enhaodang.

"Lan'er, take the order to thank you, long live long live."

Su Changzhao: "..."

The rest is almost the same as the original.

In addition to Du Laner, Yu Jiuchen also chose a lot of beautiful women who were not of high background, and used his name of "faint king" to confuse Su Changzhao.

The corner of Su Changzhao's mouth twitched, and he just wanted to say: "What the hell! Those who should have been selected were not selected, and those who shouldn't have been selected are a bunch!"

Yu Jiuchen, who heard Su Changzhao's heartfelt feelings, was in a good mood for no reason.

"Why don't you let me in? I'm the nobleman of Lan who was appointed by His Majesty! Open your dog eyes to see clearly!"

It was another day when Du Laner was stopped outside and could not see the holy face.

It just so happened that was bumped into by Su Changzhao who came to face the saint today.

Hearing the noise from all the way, Su Changzhao stamped his feet on the spot.

There was no need for her to ask, Li Xing who was beside her immediately stepped forward and explained: "According to the spies in the palace, Lady Lan comes to the imperial study to look for His Majesty almost every day, but His Majesty has always refused to see her."

There was nothing surprising about Su Changzhao, but he was a little curious: "Didn't he choose this person himself? Why, aren't you satisfied?"

Li Xing bowed his body and said nothing.

But at this moment, the commotion in front of the imperial study room became more violent. Su Changzhao's eyes lit up, and he quickly tapped Li Xing's chest with his fan: "Let's go to the theater."