Your majesty is a little sweet

Zhou Jun waved his hand, "It's okay."

Seeing Zhou Jun being so considerate, the waiter felt even more guilty. He asked Zhou Jun, "Is there anything you can do for me? Although I have no skills, I have been working in the inn for a long time, so I am well informed."

Zhou Jun thought for a while, and said to the waiter in the shop: "If you really feel guilty, just pay me back the extra money you just charged."

Although she didn't have much money, it was all money she earned by gambling her life, and she was not willing to waste a penny.

"It's definitely not possible to refund the money." The waiter put away his smile, "The few pieces of meat just now are not mine, but from the inn. At first I thought you were the daughter of a poor family, so I begged the cook to add a few more pieces for you. There are a lot of favors, since your family is well-off, there is no need for me to give you favors just because of a few pieces of meat."

The shop waiter collected the money and decided to go to the cook in a while to settle the bill for the pieces of meat.

Don't back down.

Zhou Jun twitched his lips, once again being impressed by Qingqi's brain circuit.

The shop waiter suggested, "All the ladies who have recently entered Beijing have come to participate in the draft, and many of them have stayed in this inn. I greet them and send them off. I have heard a lot of news about the draft. How about this? Let me tell you about the draft. , I have the right to apologize to you."

The most important thing now is to draft into the palace, Zhou Jun nodded, and said to the waiter: "Okay, tell me, I will definitely listen carefully."

There are ready-made pens, inks, papers and inkstones on the table. Zhou Jun picked up the pen and prepared to record the key points of the draft.

The waiter from the shop gathered together the recent news and told Zhou Jun from the beginning.

This draft is mainly to select concubines from the harem, and the draft mainly goes through three steps.The first step is to conduct the first round of screening by the Ministry of Rites. The scope of the first round of screening is relatively wide, involving piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and requires knowledge and talent to pass the assessment.The second step is to be inspected by the aunt in charge of the palace. The main assessment is the merits of virtue and speech, that is, women's morality, women's words, women's appearance, and women's skills.The third step is the palace selection, which is personally selected by the emperor and empress. It is said that the emperor mainly depends on appearance, and the empress mainly depends on etiquette and rules.

Zhou Jun was shocked, "So complicated?"

The waiter replied, "Of course, the selection of concubines in the harem is mainly for the sake of the royal family. If some crooked melons are selected, the qualifications of the royal descendants cannot be guaranteed."

That's right, it seems that if you want to pass the draft, you have to make a lot of preparations in advance.

Zhou Jun asked the waiter, "When does the draft start?"

The waiter calculated the date, "Three days later."

Zhou Jun's eyes widened with disbelief.

After three days?The time is so tight, how can she have time to prepare.

She is not good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she has never heard of virtue, speech, appearance, and skill. She is very confident in her appearance, but her appearance will only be tested in the third round. With her current state, she can't pass at all. First round of screening.

The waiter saw that Zhou Jun was alone, so he decided to help Zhou Jun, "Tomorrow morning, I will go to the government to help you sign up. Three days later, I will pretend to be your entourage and go with you to the Ministry of Rites."

The first round of screening was carried out outside the palace, and the people in the government were the most down-to-earth. Zhou Jun was alone, and he would definitely be bullied. Raise your worth.

Zhou Jun didn't speak.

What she needs most now is not a follower, but the talent to master piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in one day.

Seeing that Zhou Jun was depressed all the time, the waiter in the shop asked her suspiciously, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhou Jun sighed, and replied to the waiter, "I'm weak, I'm afraid I won't pass the first round of screening."

The shop clerk didn't know what to do, he asked Zhou Jun, "How thin?"

Zhou Jun thought for a while, and replied to the waiter, "It's very thin."

The shop clerk felt a little headache, these answers were too general, he couldn't figure out Zhou Jun's level for a while.

The shop waiter thought for a while, and asked Zhou Jun, "What musical instrument do you know? Or how about dancing?"

"I don't know how to dance, but I can dance to the great master." Zhou Jun frowned, and asked tentatively: "For musical instruments, does the suona count? If anyone in our town has a funeral, please invite me to play the suona. I can play the suona. It rang."

Of course it doesn't count, how can someone draft the master chuī suona dancer.

The waiter did not give up, and continued to ask Zhou Jun, "Which one are you better at, chess, poetry, and painting? Although chess and painting are difficult, you can always come up with a few words of poetry, right?"

Zhou Jun shook his head in despair, she couldn't say a word.

She has practiced martial arts since she was a child, and all she has memorized are martial arts cheats such as stick and sword techniques. She has never seen any poems and songs.

Dian Xiaoer was even more desperate than Zhou Jun, "You dare to participate in the draft if you don't know anything, you are quite courageous, and you don't have a weak foundation at all, you have no foundation at all."

Zhou Jun was a little ashamed, "I thought the draft was only based on appearance."

Well, she was naive.

In all fairness, Zhou Jun's appearance is still very good, but it is only good. In the eyes of the waiter, Zhou Jun is not so beautiful that he can directly compete for his appearance in front of the emperor.

This is how to do?

The store clerk Er slapped the table worryingly.

Zhou Jun apologized politely, "I'm sorry for making you worry."

Helping people to the end, doing good deeds has never stopped halfway.

The shop waiter calmed down for a while, and continued to help Zhou Jun with ideas, "The first round of selection is nothing more than talent, you really don't know any talent at all?"