Chapter 1439 Your father chooses the concubine, or your grandfather chooses the concubine, but both
Chapter 1439 Does your father choose a concubine or your grandfather chooses a concubine? What are the rules? (Please subscribe)
In the end, the generous Third Young Master Fang forgave his cousin Young Master Fang, and the two of them had completely forgotten about their good brother Second Young Master Fang.
After all, doing such unscrupulous things requires anonymity. Fortunately, no one knows Cheng Sanlang's true identity.
Otherwise, how could he forgive this guy Li Ke for the sake of a mere meal?
Next, young ladies who were either innocent and lovely, or charming, or passionate, came and went.
However, they did not leave immediately, but returned to the room next to them.
At this time, Li Min and Li Mo simply stood at the door and listened with their ears open, in order to prevent these women from talking about topics they shouldn't talk about.
"Sister Ziyan, how are you..."
Several girls who were whispering in the room saw the most beautiful and graceful little lady Zi Yan coming back.
They all got up and inquired about the situation, hoping to hear something different.
Then I heard Zi Yan let out a long and resentful sigh. "Oh... I don't know why, but Mr. Fang seems to be a different person."
"In the past, when I met the slave family, I didn't even move my eyes. Now it's better. I'm so reserved and polite that I feel like a different person."
"It makes the slave family feel that what they are seeing is not the beloved friend and benefactor of the past, but the reincarnation of Mr. Liu Xiahui..."
Poof... There was a sound outside the private room that sounded like a dumb fart or like a pig's urine bubble leaking.
Fortunately, all the young ladies in the room were attracted by Sister Ziyan's voice and did not notice anything strange outside.
Li Min immediately covered his mouth, turned his head in panic, and saw Li Mo beside him, who was not much better.
The two brothers breathed a sigh of relief and voluntarily stayed away.
Indeed, ever since His Highness and that girl Jialan started flirting with each other, he started to keep his integrity unscientifically, tsk tsk...
"Well, it seems that Mr. Fang has his heart set on something..."
Having said this, Miss Ziyan couldn't help but sigh softly.
"Sister, this must be the case. I heard that Mr. Zhao is obsessed with you, Sister Ziyan..."
The girls were chattering, while Cheng Chubi and Li Ke sat there looking at the compiled forms with extremely pained expressions.
"It can only be said that these girls are at least three points similar to the Nagalan girl, and the differences in other places are really too big..."
"Yes, yes, in every aspect, there is either a difference or a problem."
Cheng Chubi couldn't help but feel a little sad, and then he slapped the table unhappily and started complaining mode.
"I don't think your teacher is helping you choose a concubine. He is simply making things difficult for you in every possible way."
"It turns out that the measurements are so special, and they are not even close to being perfect. Can a person grow according to the size he set?"
"Even a piece of bamboo cannot have the same length, thickness and hardness in every section, let alone a human being."
Li Ke, who was lazily lying on the table, heard Brother Chu Bi's words and always felt a little strange. It's okay to talk about bamboo.
Talking about thickness seems to be reliable, but what the hell does talking about hardness mean?
However, now he didn't have the slightest energy to discuss this kind of issue with Brother Chu Bi, so he rolled his eyes and said in a sad tone.
"Brother Chu Bi, it seems that the idea you gave may not work."
Cheng Chubi couldn't help but feel a little dizzy when he saw that Li Ke was like a puddle of mud.
"By the way, where did your teacher get all these rules and regulations?"
"Is it possible that any dynasty has ever issued such a code for selecting concubines?"
"Rules for choosing a concubine?" Li Ke blinked his eyes for a long time in confusion, sat up straight and thought hard for a long time before shaking his head very firmly.
"Definitely not. At least there will never be such a thing in this dynasty. Otherwise, little brother, I should have known about it."
"Are you sure?" Cheng Chubi rolled his eyes furtively, and the corner of his mouth suddenly raised a strange arc.
Li Ke saw Brother Chu Bi's appearance and came closer. "What, brother Chu Bi, do you have any new ideas?"
"Yes, there is, but I'm not sure yet. Dear brother, now it's up to you. You should try to find out more quickly."
"Whether it is about your father's selection of a concubine or your grandfather's selection of a concubine, are there any rules and regulations in this dynasty? Are there any written guidelines?"
"Probably, probably not?"
Cheng Chubi chuckled and almost slapped Li Ke's pretty face with his big slap, almost having close contact with the criminal.
Pretending not to notice Li Ke's darkening expression, Cheng Chubi finally got a small revenge on the slutty prince's wise brother, Cheng Chubi said with a serious face.
"Whether there is or not, you'd better go find out. Haha, since your teacher is rigid, fine, let's follow the rules with him."
Cheng Chubi lowered his voice and whispered in Li Ke's ear.
Li Ke's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said with some embarrassment.
"W-wouldn't this be bad? Wouldn't it hurt my teacher's face too much?"
"Ha! Well, for the sake of your teacher, then don't go with Miss Jialan."
"No, no, no, brother Chu Bi, please calm down, little brother, I am willing to listen to you for the sake of Miss Jialan."
"What do you mean by listening to me? Do you always use me as your mastermind to back you up?"
"Look, look, Brother Chu Bi, how could you think like this? How could I, who has been my brother for many years, do that?"
Li Ke had a brave and loyal expression on his face, but he added silently in his heart: Unless he has no choice...
Cheng Chubi was very moved on the surface, but he was joking in his heart, I have to believe you to be a ghost...
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Another day, this day is a noun, which means another day has passed.
Quan Wanji received Li De, a personal attendant sent by Li Ke, who reported that he had something to discuss with him.
Quan Wanji nodded and stood up. Unexpectedly, when he stood up, his sleeve happened to be hanging on the teacup on the table.
He didn't hang the teacup upside down, but he still got a small piece of wetness on his sleeve.
Quan Wanji looked at his sleeves expressionlessly, thought about it, and then gave instructions to Li De.
"You go back first and tell His Highness that I need to change my clothes. I will come over after a stick of incense."
Li De glanced at the tea stain, which was about less than an inch in size, on his dark clothes. If he didn't look carefully, he couldn't see anything at all.
However, he already knew the character of His Highness's teacher, so he honestly agreed and left quickly.
A stick of incense, just as soon as the stick of incense was fired, Quan Wanji raised his legs and walked into the hall.
As soon as he turned his eyes, he saw that the palace of the Governor's Mansion was filled with many civil and military officials from Luzhou.
It's just that the way these Luzhou civil and military officials looked at me was suspicious.
When he glanced around again, he saw that troublesome boy Cheng Sanlang also squatting in the hall, actually smiling at him...