Qin Wuyan raised his eyes and looked at the two shivering little girls kneeling in front of him, without saying a word, he just glanced at the Patriarch of the Hu family lightly.
Patriarch Hu immediately showed a flattering smile: "High Priest, a saint needs to be a virgin, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, has the appearance of a celestial being, and is extremely intelligent. Although my two prostitutes look younger, they are simply It was born for saintesses, you can test them as you like..."
The people at the bottom don't know what the saintess looks like, but Qin Wuyan and the people in power of the major families do.
Min Huizhu is a lesson from the past.
Before Zhuang Huaisen was alive, the saint Min Huizhu was his mistress, so she looked pure and pure.
Now that he sent his prostitute daughter to Qin Wuyan, Patriarch Hu didn't know what kind of other thoughts he had. After all, the priest's wife is already a living dead, so what if the high priest likes and loves her deeply?
Since ancient times, the true love cannot be kept, and no matter how deep the feeling is, sooner or later it will dissipate with the passage of time. At that time, the high priest was in his prime, and the prostitute who was sent to the Saintess Palace had just grown up, like a budding flower. Put the flower buds......
A young and beautiful little girl will always be a man's favorite.
What's more, the position of saintess also carries a mysterious halo, which can consolidate the Hu family's position in the three great families, and it can kill several birds with one stone...
Qin Wuyan's gaze shifted from the head of the Hu family to the daughter of the first daughter of the Hu family, and said softly, "Raise your head!"
The two thin bodies trembled even more, but they didn't dare to disobey the high priest's wishes at all, so they had to raise their heads.
The eyes are two beautiful faces, they are still young, although they haven't grown up yet, they can already be seen at a glance as two stunning beauties.
Seeing Qin Wuyan sizing up his two daughters carefully, Patriarch Hu glanced at Zhuang Xiaoyu who was lying on the grand teacher's chair next to Qin Wuyan, and a smug look flashed in his eyes.
His daughter, at a young age, has a beautiful appearance, but anyone who has seen it, especially his eldest daughter, there is no one who does not praise it and is not dazed at that face.
Raising a daughter in the Hu family, it is too difficult to see the high priest Qin Wuyan in an open and aboveboard manner, but if the daughter is sent to the Saintess Palace to become a saint, during festivals, anyone who needs the saints and the high priest to pray together At this time, the daughter can meet Qin Wuyan upright and up close...
Since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by the beauty pass, and as time goes by, Qin Wuyan may not be afraid that he will have other thoughts.
Just when Patriarch Hu was elated, the younger girl suddenly burst into tears and burst into tears, "I don't want to be a saint, I don't want to be a saint, I don't want to enter the palace of the saint."
Patriarch Hu suddenly had one head and two big heads, his thick eyebrows stood upright: "Shut up, don't be presumptuous in front of the high priest."
The girl was immediately frightened and fell silent.
Unexpectedly, the slightly older girl gritted her teeth, as if she had made a great determination, and kowtowed to Qin Wuyan. Although her voice trembled a little, her tone was full of firmness: "High Priest, my little girl wishes Serve as a saint, abide by the palace rules, and pray for the common people."
Qin Wuyan looked at her seriously, remained silent for a moment, and asked, "Do you know that if a saintly woman enters the holy maiden's palace, she will have a lifetime, no marriage, no love, and only a few times a year to see her parents?"
The girl knelt on the ground, "My little girl knows that my little girl can follow the palace rules and do this. I just ask the high priest to let my little sister go back."