Su Feiran died suddenly while writing his thesis, and then traveled through time.

In the last second, she was still holding her chest, enduring the severe pain and saving the document. In the next second, her eyes went dark and she fainted. When she opened her eyes again, she saw the blue sky that she had never seen in her life, and the ochre-red palace wall that framed the sky into a square shape.

A handsome young man in blue-grey plain clothes came over and asked in a familiar strange tone: "Girl, why are you still lying on the ground? The other girls have all gone in."

Lying on the ground?

After Su Feiran heard what he said, he suddenly felt a chill on his back. He quickly sat up with a somersault, scaring the handsome guy so much that he stepped back repeatedly.

......What on earth is this place?

Su Feiran sat up and looked around, and found that the surroundings were very empty, like a square surrounded by vermilion walls.

The last time she saw a similar scene was in front of the Hall of Supreme Harmony in the Forbidden City. At that time, she went to Beijing for a tour, and while walking around the inner city of the emperor, she sighed that socialism was good - no one could own a large estate covering 720,000 square meters alone.

"Girl, if you keep daydreaming, you won't be able to catch up with the beauty pageant!" The handsome young man continued to urge her.

Showgirls? Election?

I?

Su Feiran was stunned when she heard this. She stared at the handsome boy in front of her. Suddenly, a light bulb went off in her head and she remembered where the familiarity of this strange accent came from.

Isn’t this the voice of the eunuchs in historical dramas!

Eunuch, eunuch, eunuch, eunuch...

Looking at the handsome face so close, Su Feiran silently went over these terms in his mind, then slowly got up and said in a calm and painful tone: "Thank you for leading the way."

"Miss, are you... feeling unwell?" The handsome eunuch was somewhat surprised at how quickly Su Feiran's attitude changed.

"I'm fine, just—"

Su Feiran turned her head and looked at him, crying even louder in her heart.

"Nothing, just a little dizzy."

Following the eunuch all the way, Su Feiran couldn't count how many doors he had passed through, how many corridors he had walked, and how many courtyards he had passed. Finally, he arrived at the door of a side hall of a villa, panting.

Su Feiran bent down and gasped for breath. When she looked up, she saw the eunuch standing in front of her, waiting for her with a puzzled look on his face. He looked like an old man taking a stroll after dinner.

"This main hall belongs to the Empress Xian, who is also in charge of the selection of concubines." The eunuch said, "Let's go to the side hall quickly. I'm afraid she has already started selecting concubines."

After this journey, Su Feiran has accepted the fact that she has traveled to ancient times and become a concubine. She initially suspected that it was a prank by her best friend, until she saw the bamboo embroidered skirt she was wearing, and then she realized that things were not that simple - because neither she nor her best friend could afford such a well-made skirt.

But based on her clothing alone, we cannot determine the dynasty she traveled to. And although she was wearing a skirt, the eunuch in front of her looked like someone from a Qing Dynasty drama. What is this? A mix and match?

Forget it, forget it.

Su Feiran followed the eunuch to the side hall door. The eunuch opened the door respectfully. Dozens of people standing in the hall heard the movement at the door and immediately cast curious glances.

Su Feiran swallowed his saliva, recalling the appearance of the characters in the ancient costume dramas, and walked into the hall. He clasped his fists and saluted the woman sitting in the center of the hall in a proper manner.

Even a fool could guess that she was the mistress of the palace - Empress Xian.

Su Feiran was bowing and lowering her head at this time, but she caught a glimpse of Empress Xian's appearance. She was really very beautiful, like a modern star who was "chased by God and fed by God."

No wonder she sat on the throne of concubine, Su Feiran thought, if she were the emperor, she would definitely like such a beauty.

However, it would be too depressing if such a beauty had to compete with other sisters for a man.

The evil feudal system!

Su Feiran only thought about this once, and she did not dare to show any emotion that she should not have. At this time, everyone in the hall stood on both sides, looking solemnly at her, the latecomer.

"cough......"

A dry cough sounded from somewhere, followed by silence again.

Su Feiran didn't hear Empress Xian call out "No need to bow" for a long time, so he could only stand there stiffly with his fists clasped, waiting, not daring to look up.

"No gift."

After a long time, Empress Xian finally exempted Su Feiran from the formalities. When Su Feiran raised her head and straightened her chest, Empress Xian looked at her carefully and asked her questions.

"You look unfamiliar. Where are you from?"

It’s over.

A drop of cold sweat oozed out of Su Feiran's forehead.

The first question stumped her. It was obvious that she had not equipped herself with the corresponding knowledge when she traveled through time.

Fortunately, the maidservant beside Concubine Xian reminded her in time: "When we counted the number of people just now, only Su Feiran, the daughter of Qingdu Censor Su Shenxing, was not here."

Great savior!

Su Feiran quickly replied, "I am from Qingdu, and my father is the Imperial Censor Su Shenxing."

Su Feiran introduced himself with confidence, but was instead met with a suspicious look from Concubine Xian.

"Although I have never met Miss Su, I have heard of Lord Su's name." Empress Xian frowned slightly. "He was appointed as the Imperial Censor of Qingdu only last year. Didn't he have time to move his family away from Huazhou?"

Su Feiran was sweating profusely—he had copied the answers but failed!

"I made a slip of the tongue. What I wanted to say was Huazhou." Su Feiran bowed quickly and tried to make amends.

The maidservant beside Concubine Xian couldn't stand it anymore. She coughed again and reminded her, "When a maid sees a concubine, she should bow to her husband."

"..."

Su Feiran paused with her fists in the air, and then she remembered that the costume drama she had just thought of was "Romance of the Three Kingdoms".

"puff......"

A sneer was heard in the hall. I don't know which of the ladies standing on the two sides couldn't hold back.

Su Feiran withdrew his hand awkwardly, cleared his throat, and corrected his posture.

Fortunately, Concubine Xian was not someone who was bound by etiquette. After the palace maid reminded her, she did not argue with Su Feiran, but just stared at her thoughtfully.

Finally, Concubine Xian slowly said, "Although Lord Su lives in Huazhou, I remember that Huazhou was flooded a few years ago, and Lord Su's family moved to Hanyang..."

Are you trying to trick me here?!

Su Feiran sneered secretly and replied confidently: "In September, when the flowers in Huazhou are all gone, it is the time to fry chicken and eat birds. I am afraid that Empress Xian has remembered it wrongly. I was born in Huazhou."

Empress Xian was slightly stunned when she heard this, and the doubt in her eyes slightly dissipated.

Su Feiran felt relieved - he had made the right bet!

"Then you can join the team." Empress Xian nodded and said, "The selection will continue."

Su Feiran bowed calmly and stood at the end of the line of beauties on the right.

"Um... this is the team of military officers..."

A young girl in a light green skirt standing in front of Su Feiran said timidly.

"..."

Su Feiran smiled politely, bowed again, walked through the center of the spacious hall, and stood in the queue on the left.

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