"The people of the entire Sixteen Prefectures of Youyun know that His Royal Highness the Prince of the World had to leave the Wuwang Mansion because of his body since he was a child, and fortunately, he was rescued by the hidden world doctor, so that he could grow up, but after all, his body left a dark disease and needed to be recuperated. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"This time, His Royal Highness Miao Jiang and his entourage have sought a secret recipe, and they need a willing woman to feed the Gu worms with their own flesh and blood, and after the Gu worms mature, take out the medicine, which can completely relieve the hidden diseases on His Royal Highness the Prince."

"Who is willing to use flesh and blood to raise elixir for His Royal Highness the Prince, and those who are dedicated to His Highness the Prince, please stand on the right." Song Wan'er's lips opened slightly, and she said amazing words.

As soon as the words fell, a maidservant girl was holding a jade plate, on which was a delicate jade bowl, and a little white guy was squirming in it.

The thousands of charming noblewomen, looking at their right, and then looking at the insects in the jade bowls, the whole person's face became distorted.

Hesitation, hesitation, hesitation.

Encourage, encourage, encourage.

They really couldn't make up their minds, and in the end, no one took that step.

Feeding Gu worms with flesh and blood, such a method has never been heard of before, who knows what the Gu worms will become after entering the human body, if it is just to lose some qi and blood, and change to the position of standing next to the future master of the Sixteen Prefectures of Youyun, it will be worth it.

However, who knows what the harm this Gu worm will do to people after it enters the body?

If they had fed the elixir and exhausted their efforts, then they would ......

They are the women who came to be the side of the prince of Wuwang, and they came to the lintel of the glory to marry the young master of Youyun Sixteen Prefectures, one of the most outstanding people in the world.

They're not here to die.

Song Wan'er sat on the first place, looked at the ladies below hesitating, glanced at the small white insects surging in the jade bowl not far away, and could understand their feelings, if this matter was replaced by a man, maybe the pressure in her heart would not be so great, but for these pampered noblewomen, it was more difficult.

Song Wan'er still had a smile on her face, and said slowly: "Since no one is willing, then we will start screening the second item." ”

As soon as the words fell, the people who were waiting in the Martial King's Mansion immediately walked in one after another.

The servants began to sort, arrange, and deliver what they needed.

The wind passed through the treetops, and the sky was blue and cloudy.

The breeze blew over the palace in the council hall, cool and warm, making people feel refreshed, of course, the women who were carefully dressed in tulle, their flowing skirts flying, and their bodies trembling slightly invisibly.

It's cold!

Song Wan'er sat on the high platform, holding tea in her hand, looking at the sinking fish and geese below, closing the moon and shy flowers, and her posture was graceful.

Below, after a lot of hard work, after tossing for a long time, the fish did not sink, the flowers did not shy, the geese did not fall, as for whether the moon will be closed, it is still daytime, and you need to wait until the evening to know.

"Back to the master, no one can meet the requirements." The leader of the servants of the Wuwang Mansion bowed and saluted Song Wan'er.

The hoarse voice resounded in the silent palace, unusually clear.

The ladies who were standing around clearly bowed their heads in shame.

"Not a single one?" Song Wan'er asked in surprise, with a slight displeasure on her face.

It seemed that she was very dissatisfied, among so many famous women, there was no one who could do even one of them.

"Nope."

The servant's voice was so powerful that the ladies were eager to find a hole in the ground and jump down.

After being silent for a long time, the atmosphere in the side hall became more and more embarrassing, and Song Wan'er put down the teacup in her hand and said slowly: "Then let's start screening the last item, gong." ”

"Yes."

Immediately, the servants standing on the side stepped forward one after another, walked up to the nobles in turn, and began to collect from them the carefully prepared future development strategy of the Sixteen Prefectures of Youyun.

The embroidered pillow is a pack of grass, which means that a person is useless except for being beautiful.

Although there are many such examples, it cannot be said that these noble ladies are all straw bales.

Among so many noble girls, there are also people carefully cultivated by the family, and many outside things will also tell them that when they are at home, they do not mean to let girls participate in decision-making, but the daughters of the family, when the time comes, they must be married to a wealthy family with similar doors, and as the head of the house, their vision naturally cannot be too narrow.

Future Development Strategy of Youyun Sixteen Prefectures......

Hehe!

They never imagined that they could reach such heights, and the family trained them to marry, not to be strategists.

In the end, Song Wan'er really received a few of the strategy books.

Flipping through a few pages, Song Wan'er directly married Princess Wu, who had been sitting and watching: "Auntie, come and see." ”

Princess Wu followed Lord Wu all over the world when she was young, and the Sixteen Prefectures of Youyun at that time were not as peaceful as they are now, and she was able to accompany Lord Wu to build such a career, Princess Wu's vision was naturally good.

Princess Wu didn't shirk when she heard this, and directly took it and looked at it in detail.

The autumn light was just right, and the aristocratic women who handed in the strategy book were nervously waiting for the verdict to be announced.

"It's on paper, it's rhetoric."

After a long time, in the silence around her, Princess Wu put down the strategy book in her hand and said these eight words with certainty.

The hope in the hearts of the noble ladies was suddenly shattered, and they felt that their hearts were even more depressed than the autumn wind at this moment, and this year they felt the cold of the harsh winter early.

Song Wan'er sat on the high platform, and when she heard this, she glanced down at the nobles below, and then looked up at the people sent by the city lords in the distance to inquire about the news, and a trace of gloom flashed on her face.

"None of them have passed, you are simply ......"

The tone was not harsh, but with a hint of helplessness, and the tone could even be called gentle.

However, all the nobles standing below bowed their heads.

Even those who were sent by the city lords to inquire about the news were all embarrassed to bow their heads at the moment, worried about how to report to their masters when they went back.

If their young lady can pass a level and have their dots, then it's okay to say.

But now I haven't passed a single level, and I'm so bad.

After the city lord learned the news, I am afraid that he wanted to make a little bit of a deal and let Song Wan'er be accommodating, but he was embarrassed to speak.

For a while, the entire hall was quiet, a depressing silence, and the atmosphere was suffocating.

Seeing this, Song Wan'er coughed slowly, stood up slowly, and said, "You may have come from afar, and you haven't rested well, so today's performance will be out of standard." (To be continued.) )