The villain, she fell asleep again

Chapter 409 Let go of that scum 23
Especially the unfavored children in the family can almost only wait in the corner, and the order of queuing is relatively low.

The inspection of the maid is much simpler than that of the beautiful woman, whether the body is clean, whether it has been infected with diseases, and whether it is in good health.

This level alone has cleared many people. After all, it is not the world of female venerables. Who doesn't have a woman by their side?

After all were selected, there were still nearly 200 people who passed the test, which was quite unbelievable.

Bai Junwei rushed over as soon as he turned, Nalu went out and said "begin", while Miller was protecting her.

Except for the Vinatan family, no one was sent into the palace, and the other families with titles basically sent their sons in.

The four people arranged in each group of the draft men are at a high-spirited age, with somewhat arrogance on their faces.

"Son of the Grassland Duke, Namilok."

"Son of the Grassland Duke, Namido."

"Son of Earl Grassland, Mosawa."

"Son of Earl Grassland, Morito."

Bai Junwei: "..."

Are the two families going to revolt or what?

The earl should be an old earl, and in terms of age, he is about the same as Lowe Kech, or even younger.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Na Lu just lowered her head and sipped her tea, so she coughed lightly and said, "Show your talents."

The complexion of the young master below changed suddenly, probably because he didn't expect that one day he would be like a prostitute to please others.

Although, this person is Her Royal Highness the most powerful, although, this is not a place for fireworks, although, go to the fuck!

Several sons showed their talents awkwardly, some played flute, some played piano, and some wrote and painted.

However, the two sons looked as usual, they were very calm from the beginning to the end, and they would not deliberately hide their secrets.

"Namido, Mosawa, stay." Bai Junwei finally said the first sentence here, with a majestic voice in his lazy voice.

"Yes, Your Highness, Princess Xie."

The faces of the two who were not selected were even more ugly, and they were so angry that they didn't dare to get angry at Bai Junwei.

Even if you have the heart, you don't have the guts.

But after all, they are the most beloved men in the family, and it is somewhat ugly not to be selected, so they snorted coldly at the people beside them.

The people who came in behind were similar to them. Basically, the people who left were all ashen-faced, as if they dared not speak out.

I am afraid that in the Frank Empire, Bai Junwei is the first person in history to choose a male favorite. How could this group of young men be in a good mood?

After two full days of drafting, Bai Junwei was very satisfied, especially the survey results she got were similar to those of her own survey.

A total of one hundred were selected. After receiving the imperial decree, each son went to the Yuhua Palace in a carriage, and naturally walked through the side door.

It was still Na Lu who arranged their accommodation, but they were all told to gather in the backyard, and they also followed behind the guards full of doubts.

I thought the backyard was a small garden, but unexpectedly there was a door open on the rockery, and two guards stood guard on both sides, with weapons on their waists.

Their hearts tightened, they didn't know what this princess was going to do, was she planning to kill someone?Or take them hostage?
Every young master was thinking wildly in his heart, but they were not qualified to ask questions, and they did not dare to disobey orders, so they could only follow the guards into the rockery.

There is no dark and bloody interior as they imagined, and there is no so-called criminal detention. Instead, the corridors are decorated magnificently.

The farther they went, the wider the view became, until they came to a large hall, with men in black standing on both sides, and their highness the princess sitting on the top.

A group of princes knelt down on one knee in unison, with a respectful and sincere attitude: "Young servant, see Your Highness, Your Highness, Your Highness is blessed and safe."

"Pingshen, Na Lu, give them something." Bai Junwei propped his chin with one hand, and glanced at His Highness's sons one by one.

They took the rice paper, densely written on it, the more they looked at it, the more frightened they became, and their eyes gradually became firmer.

They looked at each other, knelt down on one knee without thinking, and said in a very serious tone, "This subordinate is willing to serve Your Highness the Princess."

"Well, since you have no objection, you will serve this palace faithfully. If this palace finds out that you have a different intention, then..."

A man was quickly brought up from the direction of the side hall. The man was covered in blood and was dragged in by the guards.

The young master who was kneeling below recognized this person, and his face was slightly pale. This person was the face whom the queen mother picked up from the Duke's mansion.

It is somewhat shocking to face the tortured people so directly. After all, they are only in their teens, and the older ones are only in their 20s.

They have never been attached to human life, but no matter how dissatisfied with the family in their hearts, it is not to the point of murder.

However, this was not the end yet. The guard fed the man with a bottle of potion, and the man's body twitched instantly.

The man lying on the ground continued to twist in a strange posture, making one wonder if there were any bones on his body.

The younger son couldn't help retching, but it's a pity that he didn't eat at night, so he couldn't vomit anything.

The faces of the other young masters were not much better, but they still suppressed the churn in their stomachs and kept kneeling on one knee.

Seeing that they were almost intimidated, Bai Junwei finally waved his hand mercifully and asked the guards to drag them down.

"I don't like to force people to make things difficult for me. Now I give you another chance to choose. Do you want to go or stay?"

Although the shock and awe did hit their hearts hard, but still no one chose to leave, with firm eyes.

"The subordinates are willing to follow the princess, go through fire and water, no matter what!"

Bai Junwei was very satisfied in his heart, but there was an understatement smile on his face: "It's so good, I won't treat my own people badly."

"Thank you, Her Royal Highness."

Bai Junwei gave Miller a look, and he walked out of the hall, followed by Na Lu.

Miller stayed in the temple to arrange their whereabouts later, and according to each of their advantages, he ordered them to be taken away in an orderly manner.

Bai Junwei's draft this time is over, and the courtiers can't do anything else, the palace has been quiet for several months, and finally the envoys are ushered in.

According to the discussion between her and Huos Jiu, the task of welcoming the envoys was given to the two earls, who kept stumbling each other.

Bai Junwei stood by the French window of the Imperial Study Room, looking at the envoy below with a blank expression, while Na Lu came in from outside with black tea.

There was also a thick letter on the tray, Na Lu handed it to her respectfully, and then stepped aside to wait for orders.

Bai Junwei opened the envelope and looked through it carefully, a sneer flashed in his eyes: "The women in the harem are really not to be underestimated."

"Na Lu, deal with it according to the above list, and deal with her in the same way." Bai Junwei took out one of the cards and handed it to her.

Na Lu just took a glance and wrote down the name on it, her whole body exuding coldness: "Yes, this subordinate obeys the order."

(End of this chapter)