Feng Qingcang didn't look at Zhou Yuan from beginning to end. Xiaoliu took the order and immediately dragged Zhou Yuan out of the hall. Waiting outside the gate of Prince Xu's mansion, Zhou Yuan came to the servants of Prince Xu's mansion and took Zhou Yuan.
, dare not stay for a moment, and immediately sent her back to the Taifu Mansion.
The woman in the hall saw that Feng Qingcang was so protective of Xin Mo'er, she no longer dared to say a word in front of Xin Mo'er, let alone her identity was raised.
Xin Mo'er looked at He Jie who was standing in front of her and silently looked at the other women in the hall and said unfairly, "So what about the concubine's daughter? She is the biological daughter of the mighty general. Compared with you,
It's not bad either. You even say that you will give a tribute to her when you meet her!"
She hates these women who are proud of themselves the most in her life!
When the women saw Xin Mo'er helping He Jie speak, they did not dare to interrupt or refute it. They nodded and said yes, but the look of looking at He Jie was still contemptuous.
Xin Moer frowned lightly, "Today, I just added a warm bed for the owner of the Xu Palace, not to find the concubine or the like. To put it nicely, I put it in a warm bed, for the Xu Palace
To put it bluntly, you are just the lowest-ranking servants in the Xu Palace. Even a dog in the Xu Palace is not as good as a dog. What qualifications do you have to laugh at others?"
Those women changed their color when they heard it. Although they knew very well, the emperor's holy intention was very clear. They were indeed just looking for a warm-up maid for Feng Qingcang, and there was no intention of finding a princess or a concubine for him.
But when Xin Mo'er scolded her in front of so many people, she still felt that she was a little untenable and had no place to let go of her face.
The reason why they rushed to apply for a job in the Xu Palace was of course not just for the position of a mere bed warm-up maid. They wanted to enter the gate of the Xu Palace and get pregnant with Feng Qingcang's seeds to fight for the position. As long as they
He was so proud that he could have a son. As their fathers in the dynasty, he could at least become a concubine.
Although the emperor appointed Feng Qingjue as the crown prince two years ago, the subjects of the entire Nanzhao Kingdom knew in their hearts that the emperor's favorite prince was Xu Wang Feng Qingcang.
The emperor is still alive now, and there may be some changes in the future. They are not blind. In their hearts, King Xu is more capable than the prince, handsome than the prince, loved by the emperor, and loved by the people.
More importantly, it is more dedicated than the prince. It is said that after so many years, Feng Qingcang only has one daughter like Xin Moer. The position of the hostess in the Xu Palace has always been vacant. No one has ever seen him fall in love with any woman.
, and no one saw any women he had ever been promiscuous to.
What a woman wants in her life? Isn’t it just to marry a good husband?
The definition of a good husband in their eyes is status, financial power, and character and fate.
Just when the atmosphere was a little awkward and stalemate, Feng Qingcang made a cold statement, which made these women unable to hold on to their faces, "Well, what Mo'er said makes sense. I don't lack anything in this mansion.
, there is only one dog missing."
What he meant is that if anyone came to hire a bed warmer, then I'm sorry, they might have failed. On the surface, he was obeyed the emperor's will, but in fact he was just to get away with it. He really looked for it.
Just a dog.
Xin Mo'er nodded with satisfaction. Just as she was about to drive all these people out, Liu Mei walked in with a spring breeze on her face and came to Xin Mo'er's side, "Mo'er, have you picked it?"
Feng Qingcang's eyes also looked at Xin Mo'er, a little nervous, expectant, and worried.
Xin Mo'er's eyes looked at the women one by one, blinked, looked back at Liu Mei's expectant eyes honestly, shook her head, "No."
Feng Qingcang's pursed lips slightly curled up, and the coldness in his eyes seemed to be melted by snow, extremely warm.
"Oh?" Liu Mei looked at the women one by one, "Doesn't anyone like so many?"
Xin Moer shook her head again and said affirmatively, "No."
Then he walked to the women, pointed to the first woman standing in the first row and said seriously, "She was a little short. If she had become the warm-up maid of her father, the young prince who would be born in the future, said
Maybe she will inherit her generation and be a little dwarf. Her father has been wise and powerful for a lifetime, so how could he have a little dwarf's prince?"
Liu Mei's beautiful Liu Ye Mei raised her eyes slightly, with a smile on her eyes, and nodded with her.
The other women who were waiting for her to call him when they heard Xin Mo'er say this, covered their mouths one after another. Compared with them, the woman was indeed shorter.
Seeing that Feng Qingcang did not look at her, the shorter woman agreed to Xin Mo'er's words, and she did not have any face to stay here. She waved her sleeves to cover her face and ran out of the Xu Prince's Mansion.
Xin Mo'er drove away one, and came to the second woman in a good mood, pointed at the woman and said slowly, "This woman is very beautiful, has a very upright facial features, a good figure, and a good temperament.
, I guess he was also from a wealthy family, but he was very compatible with his father."
Seeing her praising her like this, the woman temporarily put her uneasy heart down and looked at Feng Qingcang, trying to see him take a look at him more.
Seeing Xin Mo'er praising this woman like this, the other women turned their eyes away, showing dissatisfaction, but they did not dare to say anything more, for fear that they would be the only one who had their tongue chopped down and their tongue kicked by Feng Qingcang just now.
Like a half-life woman.
Feng Qingcang's face, which had just slowed down, suddenly became dark, and there was a trend of a storm coming.
Liu Mei tugged her lips and did not respond, signaling her to continue.
Just when everyone thought Xin Mo'er was going to leave the woman in the Xu Palace, she changed her mind, pointed her hand upward, moved it to her woman's face, pouted, "It's a pity, on her face
The powder applied is too thick, and the skin on the face and the skin on the neck is melted on both sides. The skin on the neck is so dark, but the white one on the face is obviously because the makeup is too thick. Such a woman, father
The king can't keep her by his side and be a maid who warms the bed."
"Oh?" Liu Mei looked at Xin Mo'er with great pleasure and asked, "Why is this?"
"A discerning person can understand at a glance that she has been applying heavy makeup for many years, so her skin tone is uneven. Ordinary rouge powder contains a lot of lead chemicals. If she is pregnant with the prince, she will be healthy for the prince.
It may be unfavorable, and it may be deformed or stillbirth. I believe the father doesn’t want to see this scene, right?”