Chapter 303: Concubine

The hall was filled with laughter.

Which table of the girl who has not come out of the pavilion, also under the signal of the elders, introduced herself-

"My name is Lu Qingqing, 16 years old, my father Lu Zhenghe, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, and the official worship of Sanpin. Although I haven't read any books, I'm more interested in women's red embroidery. ”

"My name is Tong Xiuling, 17 this year, my father Tong Shan, the secretary of the military department, and the official worship three products. Since childhood, he has loved poetry and songs, and has studied Wang Xizhi's calligraphy and paintings, and the poems of the poet immortal Li Bai. ”

"My name is An Yao, 15 years old, my father An Zhen, the general of the Zhenguo University, and the official worships a product. As for me, I don't have any special hobbies, but I just take more steps on weekdays. ”

is also a heartless child, what he wants to say, he can't help but provoke everyone present to laugh.

An Yao looked at everyone's smiling faces, a little at a loss.

She doesn't understand, what are you laughing at?

Could it be that the truth is also wrong these days?

An Yao's mother, An Li, couldn't help but lower her head, her face flushed.

An Yao herself was not interested in the concubines of the Wuling Palace, but her mother liked it, so she asked her to run away.

I thought that with a fluke mentality, I could let Mrs. Lu take a second look, but she couldn't resist her daughter's coarse nerves.

Old Madam Lu smiled slightly and said to her, "What a good boy with no scheming." ”

It's just a mocking smile on the corner of her mouth, revealing that she really wants to speak: what a brainless idiot.

Wen Xueru eavesdropped on it for a long time, she really felt bored, she didn't understand why Yun'er was so persistent, peeking at a spelling dad conference, didn't she feel bored?

She shook Yun'er's hooves and grabbed her wrists, and said helplessly, "Do you want to let go of me first?" ”

She wants to go back to take a shower and sleep, she is almost tired and falling apart, and her eyelids are fighting up and down, and she is sleepy.

"Shut up! Look! ”

Alas! This little girl has been a little scared lately, and she dares to yell at her, the princess, I'm afraid that she hasn't eaten the bear's heart and leopard gall?

Sure enough, people are used to it, and when she turns around, she has to teach Xia Yun'er a good lesson, she is too big or small, and she doesn't take her as a princess in her eyes!

Actually, Yun'er has always put her heart.

The self-introduction inside is still there-

"My name is Lin Yuran, 18 years old, my mother is Lin Liu, I don't worship officials, but the imperial concubine is my mother's sister. Since childhood, I have learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, not to mention how proficient I am, and I know a little about fur, but I can still go on stage to show a little ugliness. ”

Wow, this is here to fight for the mother, and the desire to perform is very strong!

"My name is Zhang Chaodu, 17, my uncle Xuantong, I am the prime minister of the right court, and the official worships a product. I'm a more pragmatic person who doesn't have any grand dreams, so I just want to find a man to marry in peace and stability, do a good job as a wife wholeheartedly, and live the rest of my life peacefully. ”

"If I really meet a lover in the future, the white head will not be separated, even if it is a concubine, I am willing."

As soon as these words came out, they instantly attracted the sideways eyes of everyone present, but most of them were disdainful.

This flower is undoubtedly Sima Zhao's heart, and everyone knows it.

The little ninety-nine in my heart was all exposed, which really made people lose their appetite and pretend to be pretentious!

In fact, every woman sitting here today, except for An Yao, basically came for one purpose.

I really don't know where they have the face to despise a Tong Lei person who has the same purpose as themselves, but has more clever means than them.

The more Yun'er listened, the more angry she became, and she almost exploded!

She glared back at Wen Xueru, "You don't have anything to say?" ”

Wen Xueru stammered, "What do you want me to say?" ”

"After listening to her, you don't feel anything?"

After thinking about it seriously, she replied very seriously: "Yes! I found one thing! ”

Yun'er was moved to cry, but it can be regarded as an elm brain!

"It turns out that in this world, not only can you fight for your father, your mother, but even your uncle!"

Yun'er vomited blood, disqualified from the world, and died on the spot.

Wen Xue blinked her eyes, did she say the wrong thing?

The mission is not complete yet, and she can't die yet!

Yun'er also couldn't figure it out, how could there be a person with such a big nerve in this world? The reaction is so slow that the sky is angry!

The whole capital knows that Mrs. Yipin wants to take a concubine for her only son, but Wen Xueru alone doesn't know about this brand, and she is still kept in the dark!

To be honest, I just happened to meet the prince who was blind, fell in love with her, and recognized her death, and there is no change in this life and this life.

Otherwise, if you throw Wen Xue into any palace, there will be no bones left that have been bitten.

After some introduction, Mrs. Lu was very satisfied.

To have a figure, to have a family background, to have a face, which one is not a thousand times better than that cook.

As for why his son looks at the cook, but not these famous families, the only reason is that he is blind.

As an old lady, Mrs. Lu must change her son's blindness, otherwise she will not harm him for the rest of her life.

Wen Xue is good at everything, and she is a model of a good wife and mother in ordinary people's homes.

But Wuling Wangfu is not an ordinary family, so her capital, a good wife and mother, is useless at all, and she is not qualified to be the hostess of Wuling Wangfu.

At the banquet, there was laughter and laughter, and under the banquet, Wen Xueru just wanted to sleep.

It's very similar to Lu Yunshu, they don't like this kind of occasion, aren't they tired of pretending?

That's not what I thought in my heart.

In a nest of people, there are always a few people who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

No, before Mrs. Lu spoke, someone took the lead and said: "People in the whole capital are rumoring that Mrs. Yipin is going to take a concubine for King Wuling, I don't know if it's true or not?" ”

Is it true or false, don't you know how to see with your eyes? The question is really fake.

If it weren't for the large number of people at the scene, Mrs. Lu would have to look at her with white eyes.

The name advisor's look disgusting.

No matter how disgusted I am in my heart, I have to carry it around my face.

She said: "I have this idea, and I am currently looking for it. ”

Yun'er was in a hurry, so she hurriedly pushed Wen Xueru, and the fox's tail was exposed!

However, Wen Xueru woke up early, and after hearing the word concubine again, she was instantly refreshed and radiant.

It's those eyes that hide too much displeasure and anger.

Yun'er was silent, and only now did she realize that the princess was not stupid at all, she was just kind-hearted.

If she didn't touch her bottom line, she wouldn't have cared about it, and Old Madam Lu was now rubbing her scales.

"I don't know how hungry Old Man Lu is, do you have one or two favorite candidates in your heart?"

The little girls who had not yet left the pavilion had their hearts tightened, and they all lowered their heads shyly, but their ears couldn't help but stand up.

They were shy that Mrs. Lu would call them by name, but they were also afraid that Mrs. Lu would not call them by name.

It's really contradictory.

Mrs. Lu said unhurriedly: "Old Chen, which is your daughter?" ”

"Huh?"

"Knowing which one your daughter is, I'll be eliminated. If you enter my Wuling Palace, you have to be a concubine, how many years have we been old friends, no matter how much I don't want to hurt your daughter. ”