Ancient times were really too tolerant towards men.
Although the four concubines were stunning in the world, Little Xingxing didn't want to socialize with them. She asked the four concubines to introduce themselves and then took their seats.
The smart one is called the Spring Equinox, the charming one is called the Summer Solstice, the cold one is called Autumn Frost, and the weak one is called Winter Snow.
The queen really worked hard.
Four beautiful people, four completely different temperaments.
No matter what, there is always one that Chu Mohan will like, right?
Little Xingxing's eyes paused on Dongxue for a few seconds, "Your name is Dongxue?"
"yes."
"..." This girl is tall, has a small frame, and is wearing a plain white dress, giving people a weak and pitiful feeling. Little Xingxing glances at her not because she is prettier than the other three, but purely because
Because she and Su Yirou had a collision of styles.
As the saying goes, one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers.
There is no room for two women of similar temperament in one backyard.
It looks like there will be something good to watch in the future.
After chatting for a few words, Little Xingxing got down to business. She drank tea slowly, her face was calm, but her eyes were extremely sharp, "Since the prince has accepted you as his concubines, we will be a family from now on.
Before I say anything ugly, although you are sent by the Empress, concubines are still concubines. Remember, I am the mistress of Prince Jing’s Mansion."
"..." The four of them looked at each other, their expressions changing slightly.
Little Xingxing seemed to have not seen the interaction between the eyes of several people, and continued, "I usually like to be clean and don't like to be disturbed by others. You don't have to come to Jinyuan to greet me every day, and you don't have to worry about me making things difficult for you. You should
I won’t deduct a penny from you for your monthly salary and what you deserve, but..." She glanced at the four of them, "You want to compete for favor, as long as you have the ability, who will leave the prince behind?
In my own room, I will not embarrass her, but if anyone dares to use tricks on me, don't blame me for not giving you face."
"..." some words.
Be strong and soft, benevolent and mighty.
The four concubines were all panic-stricken.
Little Star brought tea.
The four concubines bowed and took their leave with great discernment.
...that night.
Chu Mohan asked his concubine named Dongxue to serve in the Zhuyuan.
Mo Yu cursed again.
"Shameless. The injuries on my body haven't healed yet. I'm thinking about things between men and women. I'm really disabled in body and strong in mind."
"..." Little Xingxing slapped him on the head, "Stop talking nonsense."
Mo Yu felt aggrieved, "Sister, why are you protecting him?"
Little Xingxing rolled her eyes angrily, "I'm not protecting him! This is Prince Jing's Mansion after all, and there are Chu Mohan's people everywhere. Be careful what you say. If he hears it, he will cause trouble for you.
"
"snort!"
Mo Yu snorted coldly, "I'm not afraid of him. I've wanted to fight him for a long time."
"We are equally skilled. If I can't beat him, you can't beat him either."
"..." Mo Yu wilted. He looked at the moon and sighed, "There are still forty days left... When will it end?"
"I'm not in a hurry. Why are you in a hurry?"
"Don't I deserve to be panicked?"
"..." Little Xingxing remembered something and went to the inner room to take out the two boxes of silver given to her by the prince and gave them to Mo Yu, along with the silver and the pair of cards that left the mansion.
"Sister, what are you doing?"
"Take advantage of this time to wander around the capital more and buy me a house. The location should be good, preferably closer to our restaurant Zhengyang Street. The house should be big. Take the money and buy it if you see it.
Come down and tell me if you don't have enough money."
Mo Yu's eyes suddenly lit up.
Buying a house?
It’s good to buy a house.
In this way, he and his sister can move out immediately on the day of departure.
Mo Yu hugged Yinzi and patted his chest wildly, "Sister, I'll take care of this."
"Go ahead."
"okay."
Mo Yu just left.
The window in the inner room was suddenly blown by the wind. Little Xingxing turned around and saw Chu Li in a moon-white robe, sitting in a wheelchair and looking at her with a smile.
Little Xingxing was speechless and helpless.
Chu Li treats her Jinyuan as a vegetable market.
"Why are you here again?"
Chu Li pushed the wheelchair to her side and said with a smile, "I heard that Lu'er made you unhappy."
"..." She became angry at the mention of this little star. She frowned and glanced at Chu Li, "Just because I didn't drive Lu'er away, doesn't mean I will tolerate her being your informant openly."
Chu Li sighed, "I have no ill intentions."
"Who knows."
"..." Little Xingxing snorted, "Based on today's current situation, I can basically understand all the princes.
The prince seems gentle and generous, but in fact he is iron-blooded.
Chu Mohan seems cold and ruthless, but in fact justice has a bottom line.
I have only met King Jiang twice, and I don’t have a deep impression of him. But he can sit on the side of the prince to stabilize the prince, so he has his own methods. More importantly, anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is here for the throne.
The goal is clear.”
"Only you."
Little Xingxing looked at him deeply, "Obviously he is the most unpopular prince. He moved into the palace at the age of five or six, but he has martial arts and internal strength that are no less than Chu Mohan.
It seems that there is no threat and is dispensable, but the prince and Chu Mohan are the sons of the queen, and Prince Jiang is the son of Concubine Wan Gui, who has a status comparable to the queen... Among all the emperor's princes, you are the only one who does not have the support of your mother's family, but you have survived to this day.
Now."
"The dungeon of your palace, your dead soldiers...everywhere shows how extraordinary you are."
Little Star looked at him steadily.
"I can't see through you until now.
Which camp are you from?"
"neither!"
"..." This answer was not surprising to Little Xingxing.
She still looked at Chu Li, "So, how many secrets are you hiding in your body?"
"Want to know?"
"I just want to know, if the princelings and King Jiang's faction fight, will you help King Jiang, or will you fish in troubled waters?"
"Won't."
After receiving the affirmative answer, Little Xingxing breathed a sigh of relief.
Chu Li was unhappy. He raised his hand to grab Xiaoxing's wrist. Xiaoxing clearly saw him moving and subconsciously dodged. However, Chu Li was too fast and her hand was still caught.
.
"You seem to be afraid that I will be hostile to the princelings."
Chu Li narrowed his eyes and looked at her, "Are you afraid that I will deal with the prince, or are you afraid that I will deal with Chu Mohan?
You...don't think you like him?"
"What nonsense!"
Little Xingxing shook his hand twice, but said angrily, "The princelings and the Jiang Wangdang are obviously sworn enemies. If either of them becomes emperor, they will not let the other go.
I don’t like Chu Mohan, but I don’t want to watch him die either.”
"And..." "And what?"
"I have also been in contact with the prince and princess during this period. The prince has the world in mind. Although he has means, he still retains a trace of kindness in his heart. If it were not for his physical reasons, he should be able to become a good emperor."
Thinking of his physical condition, Little Xingxing felt a little regretful, "What a pity!"
"..." Seeing that she was really just praising her talents, Chu Li was relieved.
He reminded Xiaoxing, "You'd better not like Chu Mohan."