Speaking of this, Luo Yu choked up and said that she used to be as ugly as a yaksha. Although she was pretending, now she is making things difficult for beauties, ignoring the contemptuous nature of her words.
“Words are words and deeds, and actions are a person’s dignity.
Craftsmanship is a talent, and the concubine of King Wangtian must not be someone who is illiterate and cannot handle anything."
As soon as the sound fell, all the officials in the palace nodded in agreement.
The meaning contained in these four words is indeed very important, and it condenses the essence.
Feng Wuxin, Yanlin and others, who thought Luo Yu would do something difficult, looked at each other with a hint of surprise in their eyes.
This is a good thing to say. The concubine selected at this level is definitely a high-level concubine.
What kind of medicine is sold in this Luoyu gourd?
Yun Qiong glanced at Luo Yu.
What a set of opinions on the selection of concubines, De Rong talks about merit, good, good.
Luo Yu based his standards on the four "virtuous speech virtues" that were harsh on women in ancient China, so he borrowed them when Luo Yu was casual.
In the end, it evolved into the criteria for selecting concubines in the Wangchuan Continent. This is a story later.
Seeing the nods from His Highness and the ministers, Luo Yu coughed again, suppressed the noise of everyone, and glanced gracefully at the beauties lined up outside the Palace of Political Affairs.
"The criteria for this concubine selection ceremony are these four words. The criteria of the criteria have been approved by my king."
Speaking of this, Luo Yu glanced at the stunning beauties below.
Then he said slowly and calmly: "De, as the concubine of our king, you must have one moral character and the first priority. Put my king first in everything, consider my king in everything, and center on my king in everything."
"Okay, that's good." Feng Wuxin heard this strong agreement.
The feudal princes below also praised loudly. This is absolutely right.
When Yun Shitian heard this, he half-smiled, looked sideways at Luo Yu, and leaned on Mo Qilin's big chair, with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.
As for Luo Yu himself, the cold hairs on his back stood on end, and it was disgusting to say the least.
She couldn't bear the flattery.
However, he continued: "Everyone in the world knows that my king is injured and needs good medicine. In ancient times, there were concubines with high moral character.