The Princess Consort Has A Lethal Destiny

One of Zhao Xu's face was broad and benevolent, and that was quite bluffing.

When Pang Hanwei heard this, he was a little confused: "You mean... that Master Mo is the prince's, the prince's... dote on a concubine or a friend?!"

Impossible, right? !

Although she made a fierce sentence from Master Mo before, it was an angry word!

That's too scary. The master is in his 30s and 40s, the prince is in his early double ten, and the two are in their teens apart!

Pang Hanwei looked at Zhao Xuzhi in shock, feeling that this is not necessarily true.

She had spoken to Master Na Mo, Master Mo was indeed very indifferent, and he didn't pretend to be scornful to her, but in fact, he didn't seem to be a stray person, and was quite serious.

"I am also very surprised about this. I have sent a letter back to Beijing. It will not be long before the emperor will know about it." Zhao Xuzhi smiled, "Girl Pang, the right hand of the prince has long been abolished. Such a person will be in the future. She must not be able to ascend to the throne. I know that Girl Pang wants to rely on me. What do you think of me?"

Zhao Xuzhi is very direct.

If you look at your eyes, this Pang Hanwei should not look ugly.

Such a person is also good to take back to be a concubine.

Pang Hanwei was a little shy, and asked, "Are you the fourth prince?"

"..." Zhao Xuzhi shook his hand holding the teacup, and shook his head: "No, my father is King Ningbei."

"King of North Ning?" Pang Hanwei was a little disappointed, thinking that the prince of Xian County was blooming all over the place.

There was a prince and a fourth highness, who did not expect to be just the son of a prince.

But the prince is also very good, she was just a helpless little concubine before.

"My parents are not here. Now I am the Patriarch of the Bai family again. People around my marriage can't be the master, so I have to make my own decision. Master Mo said that our family should not be able to make tribute incense. If I marry you, you will help me? After all, in the future, my things will be given to my children. Naturally, the more I earn, the better." Pang Hanwei is clearly organized right now.

She likes the prince, because the prince is good-looking, it is really love at first sight.

But the prince didn't like her. She also knew that she was not high-ranking, and she only had some money in the air.

Now that the prince of silver can't look down on it, then she has no chance.

Suddenly a prince suddenly appeared... and she took the initiative to show her good, then she must fly up to this branch.

Royal relatives and relatives, how dare you ever think about it?

"I can ask the Fourth Royal Highness for help, as long as there is money to clear it, making tribute incense will not be a problem." Zhao Xuzhi thought for a while and said.

The four princes only know how to read and go to class on weekdays, and they don't care much about these trivial matters.

But these matters were solved by the Meng family. The Four Highnesses can help a lot. The matter of tribute to incense is very simple.

When Pang Hanwei heard this, he sighed in relief: "Well, when I get the three-year tribute paperwork, you will be hired by someone."

Shouxiao? Nothing.

Her mother is so slutty, her reputation has deteriorated along with her, and she hasn't raised her for a day, so just keep her filial piety.

Moreover, if it is filial piety, it will take three years?

After three years, isn't she an old girl? Who can you marry?

And this marriage is not in a hurry, it's okay to be engaged and busy for a while, and getting married after filial piety.

"You want to be the main house?" Zhao Xuzhi saw the girl's attitude strange, frowning, "Miss Pang, you are just a merchant, I'm afraid it's wrong."

Not only a merchant, but also an adulterous daughter, if he marries such a man and returns home, he can't have his face anymore.

Being a concubine is different, and status is not important.

Pang Hanwei was startled for a moment, and then the swollen face was instantly congested, a little more embarrassed and annoyed.