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Chapter 11: Whose Life You Want

On the day of the talent show, Tang Feng carefully dressed up Song Zhao.

The Duke of the Guru Mansion has a wealth of wealth, but no matter how rich it is, it is still as rich as the palace.

These colorful silk shirts and luxurious jewelry were always tired of Song Zhao, but after dressing up today, Song Zhao still looked at himself in the mirror for a long time.

Perhaps it is because the girl in the mirror is bright and charming, and she is not inferior to her in the past.

Or maybe it was because she hadn't seen such a beautiful outfit appear on her for a long time.

In the last few years in the palace, she was already hurt by Yuan Mu, so how could she have the intention to add makeup?

Tang Ying took a pair of purple gold stone earrings and compared them on Song Zhao's ears, "The earrings are so beautiful with the owner."

"He doesn't like purple." Song Zhao picked up a pair of green fluorite tassel skewers and put them on skillfully.

Tang Ye hummed in a delicate voice, "The slutty man treats his master like that, and his master still thinks of his likes and dislikes. He doesn't like everything he likes, just don't care whether he loves it or not."

Song Zhao's face did not change, picked up the numbing, and drew his eyebrows carefully, "He liked to recognize people with his colors, but also greedy for the beautiful and beautiful girl. I have all my body. Since I entered the palace, I will be favored. Only when I am favored can I want anyone's life."

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According to the rules of the palace, the palace car came to pick up the girl and waited outside Shunchang's door. He waited for the girl who was running for the election and then was recommended by Kang Lu, the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, to join.

Song Zhao came early, and there were already gathering a group of daughters of princes and nobles outside Shunchang's door.

They were dressed in bright and charming, with fragrances coming from behind, looking forward to the days after entering the palace.

At this moment, Kang Lu became a big celebrity. The girls held him back and forth, and sometimes pulled him to the southeast corner, and sometimes pulled him to the roots of the old tree and muttered.

They are giving Kanglu money.

There are tricks in the excerpt. The emperor wants to see such beautiful girls in one day, and the first thing he sees is fresh and his eyes are high, so he is not very likely to be left with a brand (selected). The last saint's beautiful girls were already dazzled because the emperor had already looked at them for a day and had no time to look at them. Only the few waves that went in between were the easiest to be favored by the holy grace.

These girls gave Kang Luwei money, so that he could rank himself in the middle and get the first place.

Song Zhao, who had lived in the palace for seven years, was well aware of this. The gold, silver and fine materials sent by others were not enough to be a good match for the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

If you want to give, you have to give him the best.

Song Zhao passed by Kang Lu and fell a piece of plain paper in his sleeve.

Kang Lu called her, "Miss Song, you have left something."

Song Zhao looked back and chuckled, "It was my father-in-law who fell down." After that, he walked into the pile of girls without looking back.

Kang Lu, who picked up the plain paper, was stunned. What kind of plain paper is this? It is clearly a deed in the remote suburbs of Kyoto.

Although the deeds in remote suburbs are not as valuable as Kyoto, they are worth more than a thousand taels in total.

He quickly put away the deed in person, smiled knowingly at Song Zhao who was looking at him from afar, and nodded repeatedly.

With such great benefits as Song Zhao, Kang Lu is considered as the way to do things.

Sixteen waves of beautiful women, five people faced the saint at one time, Song Zhao was arranged to be the third place in the seventh wave.

Most of the show girls who entered the front came out with a sad face. One of Chu was born as a jasper-like figure, and Yuan Mu kept the brand.
Chapter completed!
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