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"Slaves and maidservants are willing to go, as long as they can stay here and serve."

All four women had the same expressions.

Sure enough, it came out of a mother's womb.

Chu Xi was also testing them, seeing that they had no objections, and just when they were about to say yes, suddenly, a dull and playful voice came, "Wouldn't it be a tyrannical thing to let these four beauties clean up the horse manure."

If the imperial uncle and the imperial aunt don't mind, what if the palace accepts them? ”

The person who came was Rong Moji.

He was wearing an ink-colored rolling robe, the placket revealed delicate moire, his face was still handsome, he was holding a shy woman in his arms, walking with the wind, his black hair was lifted up, and his neck was slightly cold.

The woman in his arms was his side concubine, the daughter of the waiter of the Ministry of Rites.

At this time, he hammered his chest and said angrily, "Your Highness—how can you do this? Where are you going to take your concubines? ”

Chu Xi: "......"

finally lived a few days of clean life, but was disturbed by the stupidity of Rong Moji.

Rong Mojin pinched the soft waist of the woman in his arms and said, "Lian'er, can't you see it?" This hall is for the sake of our people in Beizhao, the emperor uncle refuses to accept it, and there are always people who sacrifice.

For the dawn of the people.

The main hall is willing to die. ”

When Chu Xi heard this, he simply wanted to beat Rong Mo's marks all over the ground to find his teeth, it was so shameless, it was obvious that he was lustful, but he wanted to say how much he had been wronged.

After Rong Mochen comforted Li'er, he looked at Chu Xi and Rong Jingshen lightly, and said with a smile, "What do you think about Uncle Huang and Aunt Huang?" ”

In fact, he didn't use Yangpingguan originally.

The dust here is so big, it's colder than Chang'an, but, in the prince's mansion, Yue'er faces him all day long, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't let him stay, seeing that he is basically arguing with him, he is tired of this kind of day.

Suddenly it occurred to me that Chu Xi was still in Yangping Pass, no, it was called an inspection, but in fact, he came to see Chu Xi, and he didn't expect that he would unexpectedly gain four beauties.

Rong Jingshen looked at Chu Xi, his thin and cold lips pursed into a line, waiting for the woman's next step.

Chu Xi glanced at the four people kneeling on the ground and said, "Did you all hear what the Third Highness said?" If you follow the Third Highness, eat fragrant and drink spicy food, if you stay with the princess, you can only go to the stable to sweep the horse manure.

How do you choose? ”

"Slave—"

Before the kneeling woman could respond, Rong Mozhen interrupted again, obviously very impatient, "Aunt Huang, the choice is up to you and Uncle Huang, what do you ask these lowly minions to do!" ”

"Inkmark child, didn't you also say that the choice is mine? So, I asked them – is there something wrong? ”

There's nothing wrong with that.

But Chu Xi is Princess Jing, but she asked the four who said that they were slaves if they were good, and they were traded items if they were bad, wouldn't it be too much to give these women face?

"The slaves and maids are willing to follow the princess and serve the princess."

Chu Xi raised his eyebrows slightly.

Cleaning horse manure is generally done by men who are not afraid of dirty, and it is rare for a woman to take on this kind of work, and she is the first time she has met these people, in fact, it is the same for any man she serves.

Besides.

Rong Moji's identity is still relatively noble, but these people resolutely gave up.

That's a problem.

Chu Xi held his cheeks and thought for a while, "Ink marks, do you hear clearly?" ”

Rong Mochen's face was a little embarrassed, "Now, Suihou has sent a letter of peace, these four women also symbolize his sincerity, if the imperial aunt asks them to do the most inferior work, wouldn't it be too embarrassing for Suihou?"

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