Upon entering the reception hall, he saw the old Daoist Chi Mu, who was dressed in an Immortal bone Daoist robe. His hair was white, and his hair was tied up very high as she sat there cross-legged. Hearing that the Fourth Prince had arrived, the old Daoist opened his eyes and shot a cold gaze straight at Feng Qing Cheng. In his eyes, there was a transcendence.
The old Daoist bowed towards Feng Qing Cheng, and was slightly surprised that the future emperor would actually have such a beautiful appearance, "Calm down, the matter of the Emperor's funeral was arranged perfectly. Fourth Prince, don't worry." The old Daoist gently flung the horsetail whisk in his hand and landed on the ground. He then used the horsetail whisk to sweep away the dust on his body.
"Let's go immediately, this commoner will be busy." This old man also had a bit of a temper, so he walked out without saying anything. Feng Qing Cheng looked at him coldly, and then followed him. Early in the morning, Xi Jiu Er brought Liu Shui and Dong Zhu into the palace. Prince Xian initially wanted to accompany his but she rejected him, so he could rest in his residence properly. Prince Xian could only helplessly agree to let Xi Jiu Er have a good rest in the palace. He believed that with his intelligence, nothing would happen to Xi Jiu Er in the palace.
When Dong Zhu mentioned entering the palace, she immediately thought back to that scene. If she hadn't rushed in time, she would have definitely been executed by the hypersensitive. Even now, she still had some lingering fears. This time, she swore to herself that she would not run around rashly again. She would only cause trouble to her master and also wound herself.
When he arrived at the entrance of the palace, he discovered that there were many carriages going in and out. When he arrived at the Third Palace door, Xi Jiu Er discovered many women and Miss thought that it was possible that this Xuan Yuan Zhu Ge was going to pick a woman again, so the Prince Xian told her that in the past, Xuan Yuan Zhu Ge would always make him find excuses for some floral feast, for the poetry gathering and so on. The reason was to pick a woman. As for why they didn't want to publicize it, it was probably because they feared that others would say that she was too lustful.
The Prince Xian was one of the topics of discussion for the women in the Daxing. When the Prince Xian went to take a look, he actually brought back a woman, and this woman was very similar to the Princess Laifu. The main point was that she was pregnant with a child of the Prince Xian!
When Xi Jiu Er got off the carriage, everyone looked over at him, but unfortunately, Xi Jiu Er was wearing a rolling cloak, so her body couldn't be seen from the side, and could only see that her ears were sparkling and translucent under the bun, and that the pearl earrings were full and round. Just looking at her silhouette was enough to make one think that she was a girl who matched up with the Prince Xian, and at that moment, not a single woman could be seen.
However, the women knew that they had lost because of her charm, and did not even see her face. It was said that the Princess Laifu was not very pretty, and they did not know what the lady in front of them looked like.
Xi Jiu Er felt the surrounding gazes, and turned her head to look at everyone, since everyone was so curious, she had satisfied them. Sure enough, everyone was very disappointed. Other than her excellent skin, he wasn't outstanding at all! However, they had no choice but to admit that the noble aura exuded by the girl in front of them was not something ordinary people could touch. It was noble and cold.
With Mubai hosting the banquet, more and more things would happen to Mubai. Xuan Yuan Zhu Ge would pass more and more of the matters at the harem to her to settle, other than her title of Empress, she had used up all her authority as the Empress. Mubai didn't have her usual gorgeous attire. Today, she dressed especially casually, removing the exquisite makeup on her face. Instead, she looked even more young, her bearing and might even more.
There were also a few empress along with the Mubai. They were all beauties, and each had their own unique characteristics. Being the emperor was good enough. Seeing these pleasing beauties made even a woman like her unable to refrain from daydreaming, let alone a man. Sigh * Suddenly thinking about Feng Qing Cheng, no man could resist such a temptation.
Xi Jiu Er's heart was stung once again, and her expression changed slightly as Dong Zhu took a fancy to him: "Madame, are you alright?"
"I'm fine."
Xi Jiu Er was the Prince Xian of the Prince Xian. Even if the Madame was a concubine, the Mubai and the Emperor knew Xi Jiu Er's true identity very well. And since Xi Jiu Er had saved Xuan Yuan Zhu Ge, her status would naturally be treated with respect, so she was treated with courtesy.
After entering one after another, a girl's clear voice rang out from the crowd. Upon hearing the voice, one could tell that she was a sweet beauty, yet the words she spoke did not have a brain.
"She is the concubinage that Prince Xian found? A mere concubinage actually sat at the head of the guests, truly too shameless. " These words were said in a schadenfreude manner. Some looked disdainfully at the young girl, while others looked terrified.
Xi Jiu Er put down the teacup and slowly looked at the girl. An extremely beautiful girl, even more beautiful than the Xi Wan Rong of the past. She was already so beautiful when she was about thirteen or fourteen years old, so how amazing would she become in the future? After carefully dressing himself up, he appeared exceptionally outstanding. Within the group of beauty in the skirt, he was truly outstanding and extremely eye-catching.
"Impudent! This is the emperor's decree. It's my intention as well. How can a little girl like you be so blabbering over such a small order?" Xi Family shouted, and everyone in the hall went silent. Xi Family Xi Wan Feng had poisoned her twin sister, even if this woman was not from Xi Family, she should still be disgusted by her similarity to Xi Jiu Er, why would she protect her?
The woman's face was flushed red. It was unknown if it was due to embarrassment or anger, but her small face was extremely beautiful. The order was only a small fifth-grade, and all the women who came were excellent. He then heard someone from the crowd mock him, "How is she so knowledgeable about the world, does she even dare to spout nonsense like this Madame? In the end, Mrs. IX was magnanimous and did not want to argue with her. If it was me, I would definitely slap her face and tell her how to learn how to speak. "
Xi Jiu Er looked over. The one who spoke was a round-faced girl with a delicate nose and small lips. Xi Jiu Er smiled, for these girls secretly fighting with her was like watching a show, as long as it did not implicate him.
The girl bit her lips. Her mother hurriedly apologized to Mubai and Xi Jiu Er, Xi Jiu Er faintly 'didn't know she was innocent', but these words were already ridiculing the girl. She didn't even understand such simple common sense, could there be something wrong with her head? Didn't she think that she wouldn't even be able to distinguish between the two of them?
The girl's face turned even redder as everyone around her secretly laughed and ridiculed her. Xi Jiu Er felt bored, she stood up and said that her body was not comfortable to walk around, Mubai walked over and pulled her hand and said softly: I have come to show you.
"Watching people?" Xi Jiu Er did not understand. Only then did the Mubai say: "You have to choose a woman to marry into the Hulk to get married to the First Prince."
Marriage? "Xi Jiu Er's brows twitched, this Xuan Yuan Zhu Ge can still hold it in, the Hulk can still scheme and kill him easily, he is not such a magnanimous person!" There are so many of you here, yet you do not miss me! "
"The emperor and I feel that your eyes are very good. The people you choose must be very good, so we asked you to come over and take a look. Just in case you find some money-losing goods to pay for them." Mubai laughed, his expression as sincere as that of a friend, with a pleading look on his face as he pulled them back. Everyone saw that they were holding hands very intimately, and was getting more and more ingratiating to him.