Yes.

This is a patriarchal society, men can have countless wives and concubines, and this is also a regular society, and it is much better to have a concubine than a concubine.

"I'm a concubine...... Li Miaoxian looked at Xiuzhu uncertainly, and her voice didn't have a trace of confidence, "But...... But what about the mother or the wife...... "So what?

Lu Ju could only hear the foggy, and when she saw Xiuzhu helping Li Miaoxian, who was loose, to go into the house, she hurriedly helped to open the curtain, but she didn't dare to disturb these two people.

Li Miaoxian and Xiu Zhu had just entered the house, He Yunjin followed behind, panting, and when they entered the door, they saw two people standing at the door, and hurriedly asked, "What about your young lady?" ”

"Why are you in such a hurry, as soon as I got off the carriage, I only saw the back of your master and servant, and I didn't pay attention to anyone after a few calls." The latter sentence was for Dangui, and she followed behind Li Miaoxian.

Dangui's face flushed slightly, and she lowered her head and gently twisted her fingers.

Lu Ju knew that He Yunjin and Li Miaoxian and Li Miaoyu went to the poetry meeting of the ladies of the Beijing Palace, and when she saw her following, she glanced at the curtain in the house, pulled He Yunjin over, and asked softly, "Miss Biao, what's wrong?" Why did you come back at this time? As soon as our young lady came back, she was even more depressed, and she only grabbed Xiuzhu and didn't let go. Then he glanced at Dangui, "This girl is a gourd with a sawed mouth, and she doesn't say anything." ”

He Yunjin sighed softly, lowered his voice, and glanced at the door curtain nervously, "What do you say?" Your young lady was born so well, she was abrupt......"

He Yunjin said vaguely, and when she heard Lu Ju's ears, her heart also followed with a "pop", and she missed half a beat. Abrupt...... Abrupt...... I heard those three words in my head.

He Yunjin looked at the girl in front of him and suddenly lost her face, and stood there in a daze, just thinking that she had let Li Miaoxian do such a thing because she didn't follow, so she blamed herself. So, I patted her lightly on the shoulder, and went in with the curtain on my own.

Her maid twig, looked at the green chrysanthemum, then at the cinnamon, hesitated, and quietly withdrew from the main room.

Inside the room, Li Miaoxian was lying on a soft couch, hiding his face with his sleeves, as if he was crying, but quietly.

Xiuzhu bent over and stood beside her, smiling, leaning into her ear and whispering something. After saying a few words, he raised his head violently, and when he saw He Yunjin, he said with a smile: "Miss, if you don't believe the words of the slave, why don't you ask Miss Biao?" Miss Biao also followed my aunt through the south and the north, and she was knowledgeable! ”

Li Miaoxian took off his sleeves and looked up at He Yunjin who came in with the curtain, his face was a little surprised, but he didn't ask.

He Yunjin walked in with a smile, sat down on the embroidery pier closest to Li Miaoxian, and said softly: "We were all a little panicked when we heard the news just now. On the way back, I thought about it carefully, the matter of the Eighth Prince is not necessarily a bad thing. ”

"Why isn't it a bad thing?" Li Miaoxian had just cried, with a thick nasal voice, but he didn't seem to believe He Yunjin very much, and after asking, his body fell back, and he lay down again, still covering his face with his sleeves, but as soon as he lay down, his body turned around, and his back was facing the person on the embroidery pier.

"It's not necessarily a bad thing!" Xiuzhu bent down to lift her sleeve, still with a smile on his face, "What kind of reputation is the Eighth Prince?" Love beauty, who doesn't know who doesn't know in the whole capital? There are no less than thousands of beauties who have been made into the Eight Princes' Mansion by him...... so the emperor has not given him the title of king for a long time, but after he turned fifteen years old, he rewarded him with a Eight Princes' Mansion to live in.

As soon as she heard this, Li Miaoxian was anxious, slapped Xiuzhu's hand that wanted to uncover her sleeve, sat up suddenly, and said angrily: "Isn't this a bad thing? What does that mean bad in your eyes? Is it really a bad thing to wait for him to get me into the mansion of the Eighth Prince of Laoshizi and become her unsightly concubine? ”

"How so? You are the young lady of the Anguo Mansion! Xiuzhu smiled.

"It's just that I'm the young lady of the Anguo Mansion, so I'm even more worried!" The tears in Li Miaoxian's eyes, which had stopped falling, opened again, "What is the Anguo Mansion?" The second lady is not inexplicably pleased? Do you want me to be as inexplicably complacent as she is? ”

Bamboo is choked. Li Miaoyu's situation is indeed not good, but she doesn't think that people are still proud of it! I think this is capital.

"Miss, how are you with her?" Xiuzhu took the handkerchief, wiped her tears from her eyes, and said, "You met the Eighth Prince, who is the Eighth Prince?" ”

He Yunjin sat on the side and listened quietly to the conversation between their master and servant.

Li Miaoxian raised his head and looked at Xiuzhu.

"The eighth prince, he is not the crown prince."

Li Miaoxian lowered her head in disappointment, everyone knows this, she still thinks that Xiuzhu can say something unavoidable!

"Although the Eighth Prince is favored now, what about the future? Even if he was crowned the prince, the young lady used to be a wife, but it was just an idle princess. ”

Li Miaoxian was stunned, what is the situation, it is obvious that a favored prince is gorgeously disliked by her maid.

"In the end, it's not as good as Ning Yuan's Hou Shizi!" Xiu Zhu ignored Li Miaoxian's thoughts and continued, "If I were Duke An Guo, I would definitely be willing to marry my daughter to the Marquis of Ningyuan's Mansion, and I would not let her marry to the Eighth Emperor's Mansion." ”

Li Miaoxian and He Yunjin were suddenly stunned by this analogy of Xiuzhu, Li Miaoxian forgot to cry, He Yunjin didn't just listen, and asked in unison: "Why?" ”

At the same time, there is a little man shouting in their hearts, that is the prince!

Xiuzhu smiled slightly, and said that the royal blood was noble, she looked at herself, is it noble?

But she is just a maid who serves people.

The eighth prince or some prince is just saying it nicely.

If Duke An and Mrs. Tai really love their daughters, it is not a good destination to find an honest and honest prince to marry their daughters and enjoy a lifetime of glory and wealth.

But what about reality?

They always want to exchange their daughters for benefits, but there are only two girls in the house......

Then it's necessary to maximize the benefits!

However, what is an idle king?

The prince is about the same!

Xiu Zhu smiled slightly, and said simply: "Because he is not the prince!" ”

An idle prince, no soldiers, no power, only honor.

The prince of Ningyuan Marquis is the future Ningyuan Marquis, who is in charge of the soldiers, and that is the object of the crown prince and even the emperor.