When Ming Chenye's mother heard this, her eyebrows instantly lit up with joy. She nodded immediately and said, "This is the truth. You are right to have this idea. Your mother and I will not waste all my hard work."
Ming Chenye nodded with a smile on his face and sat down grandly.
Behind him, Mo Xuan, Mo Fei and others immediately lined up with serious faces.
But those nimble eyes fully showed that they were just here to see a good show.
"Tell them to come in." Seeing that Ming Chenye was rarely so obedient, Ming Chenye's mother only waited for Ming Chenye to sit down and immediately gave the order.
She was afraid that if it was too late, her son would change his mind again.
"Announcement of the selection of girls entering the palace." A high-pitched summons was immediately heard from afar.
With quick steps, a group of supervisors in charge of the draft who had been waiting outside the hall immediately filed in.
The leader was a fat, tall man with white hair and a beard that almost reached his chest, making it difficult to distinguish his face.
But the atmosphere is very elegant, and it feels a bit like a virtuous person.
Ming Chenye, who was leaning on the big white jade chair, glanced at the old man with a white beard who entered first, and the corners of his mouth that were already high-outlined immediately became even higher.
Mo Xuan and the others below looked at each other and coughed secretly.
Isn't this white-bearded old man that Xuan'er?
In that bulging chest, Huo'er's dripping eyes were still hiding there and looking out.
This guy, I don't know who he found, got him to pretend to be an old man. There are two people under the same clothes. If it weren't for Huo'er's eyes, he would really be able to deceive people.
"Kowt before my king, and bow before the Queen Mother." All the ceremonial officials bowed.
Ming Chenye flicked his fingers, winked at everyone, and said calmly: "Speed."
The officials of Earth Demon Fire had long been accustomed to the temperament of their Heavenly King. They immediately stood up and responded in unison: "Yes."
After the words fell, all the ceremony officials retreated to the sides, leaving only Xuan'er's version of the old man and his elegant Wuhua in the center of the hall.
With a slight cough, Wuhua took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and said loudly: "To my Queen Mother, this time my selection officer from the Ministry of Rites will select a concubine for my king..."
"Wuhua, let's announce the selected show girls. There is no need to say these official words."