Mengfei Qiqi

Chapter 367 Concubine Selection Ceremony 2
When his thin and straight figure stood in front of Ye Qiqi, it covered the sunlight above her head.

Ye Qiqi raised his head and blinked at him.

"That master...how did he leave?" Mo Hanqing hesitated for a moment, suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, and asked Ye Qiqi in a low voice.

"I don't know either." Ye Qiqi looked at him with an innocent expression and said, "He just asked me what my name was, whether I had studied poetry before, and who I studied under. After I answered, he Just run away."

"How did you answer?" Mo Hanqing asked with a frown.

"I'll answer truthfully." Ye Qiqi replied honestly.

"And he ran away?"

"Hmm..." Ye Qiqi nodded, thought for a while, and added: "The previous masters also ran like this."

"..."

Mo Hanqing felt a little speechless.

Could it be because those masters think Ye Qiqi is unteachable...

Thinking about it carefully, the other ladies in the official family have all started to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since they were young. After so many years of accumulation, no matter how bad they are, there are always one or two things they are good at.

But right now, he is asking those masters to teach Ye Qiqi everything within a few days, and defeat those official ladies...

Instead of seeing Ye Qiqi being compared to others after teaching, it's better not to teach at all.

Mo Hanqing's face turned dark again.

Just at this moment, a guard hurried in from outside the door. He ran up to Ye Chengan, knelt down on one knee, and clasped his hands together and said to him: "My lord, the time is coming, the carriage from the palace is already waiting outside the mansion. Shouldn't it be time for us to leave?"

Hearing this, Ye Chengan turned to look at Mo Hanqing.

However, the latter's complexion is really not very good-looking.

"Ahem, Hanqing??" Ye Chengan hesitated for a moment, then called him in a low voice.

"En." Mo Hanqing responded coldly, took a deep breath, and called Ye Qiqi in a low voice: "Ye Qiqi."

"Ok?"

"You..." Mo Hanqing opened his mouth, wanting to say something to her, but in the end he didn't say a word.

He actually wanted to tell her, you have to work hard.

But thinking about those wives who ran away, Mo Hanqing suddenly felt that it seemed useless to say cheer up...

Right now, we can only resign ourselves to fate.

I just hope that Ye Qiqi's own foundation is not too bad, at least he has to survive the first few rounds of competition.

"What's the matter??" Seeing that he called her name, Ye Qiqi didn't speak for a long time, so she tilted her head and asked.

"It's nothing." Mo Hanqing withdrew her gaze and said calmly, "Remember you have to defeat everyone, otherwise..."

Ye Qiqi suddenly had black lines all over his face, "I know, I know, 80 taels! I will definitely do my best."

"En." Mo Hanqing nodded, flicked his sleeves, and walked straight to the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Mo Xiuzhu and Murong Hongyu quickly followed behind him.

Ye Chengan glanced at Ye Qiqi, sighed, then reached out and patted her on the shoulder, "Qiqi, don't be nervous, just do your best."

"Okay." Ye Qiqi nodded, not understanding why their expressions were the same as those on the execution ground.

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Half an hour later, rows of carriages were parked at the gate of the palace.

There are nuns in the palace standing at the gate of the palace, waiting for the ladies of the various families to get off.

(End of this chapter)