Just as Shen Zhao was about to be unable to hold himself back, the general director ran over in a hurry, "It's here, it's here!"
Shen Zhao furrowed his brows, not sure, "What's coming?"
"People …" The general director took a few deep breaths, "Your majesty, Princess Qian Yang and the others have arrived!"
Shen Zhao's eyes lit up and he immediately ran to the Dragon Throne, tripping on it without noticing, "Quickly invite him in …" "No, hurry up and announce it!"
The general director, on the other hand, didn't have a hint of a smile on his face. Instead, he sighed with a bitter face.
Mu Xiaoling didn't mind being summoned to a place like the imperial study. She waited for the eunuch to report before walking in. She cupped her hands and said, "Yan Nation's Qianyang greets the Emperor of China."
"You?" Shen Zhao only felt that this person seemed a little familiar.
Mu Xiaoling took off her handkerchief and revealed her true appearance.
"You … "You are …" Shen Zhao was stunned for a moment before feeling a deep sense of disappointment. He knew that this wasn't Princess Qianyang, but Lady Mu.
Mu Xiaoling didn't care. "His Majesty thinks that I am and I am. Moreover, we came from Yan Country to have a marriage alliance. Now that General Meng has sent His Majesty's message back to the country, I hope that Your Majesty won't worry too much."
He didn't expect to marry the real Princess Qianyang. Now that he knew the truth, it didn't matter if it was true or false. Breaking through the current mess was the proper thing to do. "You saved my life, I believe in you."
Mu Xiaoling saluted the old man in respect before being led out of the imperial study by the eunuch.
The eunuch's surname was Zhang, and he had been working in the royal study to guide them.
This eunuch was so scared that he didn't even dare raise his head. After all, the place he lived was so remote and remote, "The emperor was afraid of this noise, so he specially found a quiet place for you to visit. It's called Fanghua Hall."
Mu Xiaoling didn't say anything, but she understood in her heart that there was something that had to be said. However, it was a good thing that they were a bit further away, so it was convenient for her to do something. At this point, she thought of another question, but before she could open her mouth, Meng Yifan squeezed over from behind and asked with an embarrassed smile, "May I ask how many concubines there are in the imperial palace?"
Lin Ze, who was walking at the back, couldn't help but frown and call out in warning, "General Meng!"
"I was just asking." Meng Yifan's mouth twitched, and he looked away.
His Majesty had also specially instructed his servants to tell everyone about the harem. Now that the emperor had just ascended the throne and had not established it yet, the harem was extremely empty, with only four concubines, namely, the nobleman, the concubine, and the virtuous and virtuous. However, these four concubines were not to be trifled with, nor did the emperor intend to establish them.
"Oh?" Mu Xiaoling raised her eyebrows slightly. She had heard that the imperial harem was another imperial court and from the looks of it, it was quite good. "How do you explain this?"
Eunuch Zhang said, "Let's first talk about the Imperial Concubine. She is the youngest daughter of the current Imperial Advisor, and her martial arts talent has been outstanding since childhood. She is now at the fifth level of the Fighter realm and is the leader of the Fourth Concubine. As for the other three, Imperial Concubine Susu is the direct daughter of the Duke of England, while Prince Lin is the son and daughter of the Great General.
"So it's like that …" Mu Xiaoling nodded, but in her heart, she mentally divided the four powers. No matter how she looked at it, it didn't seem like the Imperial Concubine was the leader of the group. It seemed more like the Imperial Concubine and the other three concubines were in a balance, resulting in such a peaceful situation.
Eunuch Zhang sighed. "This servant advises you. If you meet these four, you'd better stay far away from them, especially the Imperial Concubine."
"Thank you very much." Mu Xiaoling nodded slightly. No matter what, this eunuch Zhang had good intentions in mind.
At this moment, Xiao Yu suddenly took a quick step forward. He held onto Mu Xiaoling's hand and wrote a few words — The wall has ears.
Mu Xiaoling was stunned as she did not feel anyone approaching her. It seemed that the other party was either stronger than her or had practiced some kind of special martial skill.
At this moment, a burst of laughter came from afar, as three young women in palace clothing walked over.
These three people were only seventeen or eighteen years old. The two people walking in the back were simple yet elegant, and the woman walking in the front was even more beautiful. However, her eyes always carried a bit of hostility.
When the eunuch saw the three of them, he trembled and fell to his knees. "This servant greets esteemed imperial concubine, esteemed imperial concubine, and esteemed wangfei."
Mu Xiaoling didn't expect to be able to meet three of the four imperial concubines, one of them being Fu, Fu, De and Xian. It was just that she clearly felt that these three weren't very friendly.
Imperial Concubine Ling was the first to jump out. She pointed at Mu Xiaoling and scolded, "Who are you? Why aren't you kneeling when you see the Imperial Concubine!?"
"Clown." Mu Xiaoling glanced at the two men who were as steady as mountains behind him and spat out these four items coldly. He immediately placed the power of the British Gongzi and the Qilin King at the very end and allowed this simple-minded woman to enter the palace.
"You!" Imperial Concubine Su was infuriated. She extended her index finger and saw a thin jade-green needle flying out from her fingertip towards Mu Xiaoling.
Imperial Concubine Su was very satisfied with her martial skill. Although she was only at the third stage of the Martial Disciple realm, this martial skill that compressed true essence into needles was enough to increase her strength by three times.
She was full of destructive desire for everything more beautiful than herself. How could a beautiful face not be her own?
If it was her, then the emperor wouldn't have ignored her. She would have given birth to a prince as soon as possible and become the empress.
The more she thought about it, the more vicious her expression became. She wanted nothing more than to directly kill him.
This martial skill could be considered to be the same principle as the Blood Yuan Break. However, it was not as beautiful and powerful as the Blood Yuan Break, but the effects were similar. It would not be bad if it was used to deal with people with the same cultivation as her.
Thinking of this, she was in no hurry to defeat Imperial Concubine Su. Even though the green needle was as slow as a snail in her eyes, she still pretended that her strength was inferior and had difficulty dodging.
Meng Yifan's heart tensed up when he saw that, and he was about to step forward when Xiao Yu grabbed his wrist.
"Don't spoil her interest."