458 Beautiful Maid, the Ninth Prince Finally Made a Move

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If Feng Qingchen believed this, she would be stupid.

How could the steward of the Ninth Prince's Mansion not know why the Ninth Prince did this? The so-called not knowing is just that he doesn't want to say it, or can't say it.

Feng Qingchen did not interrogate the palace steward, but instead glanced coldly at the people who were trying to get information in the corner. Seeing that they all had terrified faces, panicked eyes, and a look of disbelief, Feng Qingchen knew without thinking that as soon as she left, the news that Feng Qingchen would use the Ninth Prince's ceremonial guard without distinguishing between the noble and the servant would spread throughout the capital.

Feng Qingchen didn't know what the Ninth Prince meant, but she knew she couldn't refuse at this moment. She moved her right hand slightly, and a servant immediately stepped forward and supported her: "Young lady, please."

"Let's go." Feng Qingchen acted like an old Buddha, dignified and majestic. No one who was caught by Feng Qingchen's eyes dared to look at Feng Qingchen. Under Feng Qingchen's majesty, they lowered their heads and stared at the tips of their shoes.

The saying that clothes make the man is absolutely true. With just one piece of clothing, Feng Qingchen was transformed from an orphan into a noble lady. Her whole body exudes an aura that can scare ordinary people to death.

Feng Qingchen had seen the Ninth Prince's guard of honor, but this was the first time he had ridden in one. To be honest, although it was luxurious and grand, it was not as comfortable as the Ninth Prince's carriage.

Of course, Feng Qingchen, who occasionally borrowed the seat, would not be picky about these things. She just wondered in her heart what the Ninth Prince meant by this action.

Feng Qingchen had just sat down when he heard a loud "dong..." Feng Qingchen arranged the ceremonial formation according to his rank as a prince, and walked out of the Ninth Prince's Mansion in a high-profile manner, passing through the busy streets. Wherever he went, guards cleared the way, and the people knelt on both sides, shouting "Long live the king."

Of course, these people were not kneeling to Feng Qingchen, but to the royal ceremony and royal majesty.

Feng Qingchen sat in the sedan, thinking about the Ninth Prince's intentions and blocking out the noise from the outside world, but she didn't know that the entire imperial city was in an uproar because of this incident.

Feng Qingchen is wearing the court dress of the Ninth Princess and enjoying the ceremonial formation of the Ninth Uncle. What does this mean?

This meant that Feng Qingchen was the Ninth Prince's chosen Ninth Princess. Considering that the Imperial Censor had accused the Ninth Prince of raping his niece's wife some time ago, everyone knew the truth without having to think about it.

Feng Qingchen didn't know all this. Under the escort of the prince's guard of honor, Feng Qingchen had a smooth journey and arrived safely and smoothly at the courtyard in the west district.

The people in the West District courtyard had received the news long ago. Servants and guards, led by Tong Yao and Tong Jue, rolled out a ten-mile red carpet and knelt outside the door early to welcome Feng Qingchen.

Of course, they were not welcoming Feng Qingchen, but this ceremonial procession and this pomp. Feng Qingchen was very aware of this. After getting off the sedan chair, Feng Qingchen waved her hand to ask everyone to stand up, and then, with the help of the beautiful maid from the Ninth Prince's Mansion, she walked into the house gracefully.

For a moment, Feng Qingchen doubted that she was a noble lady in the palace, not an orphan trying to survive.

"Miss, I will help you change your clothes." The beautiful maid in the Ninth Prince's Mansion was very tactful. She left four senior maids behind, and the other second-class maids and young maids stood quietly outside the door. If it weren't for the shallow breathing sound, Feng Qingchen would have doubted that these people did not exist.

After taking off the burden, Feng Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief and changed into simple home clothes. Feng Qingchen waved his hand and drove them away: "You can go back to the palace to report."

The four beautiful maids knelt down with a thud, took out a box from somewhere, and held it in front of Feng Qingchen with both hands: "Miss, the Ninth Prince has given the eighteen slaves to you. This is the indenture of the slaves."

Feng Qingchen was stunned for a moment, but soon came to his senses, reached out to take the wooden box, opened it, and saw that there were indeed eighteen indentures inside: "Ninth Uncle gave you to me?"

Feng Qingchen's expression was a little stiff. What did the Ninth Prince mean by this? He wanted to place someone beside her? Did he have to be so obvious?

The four maids seemed to know what Feng Qingchen was thinking. The maid in green carefully observed Feng Qingchen's expression. After making sure that Feng Qingchen was not angry, she spoke: "To answer the young lady's question, from today on, we are yours. You have the final say on whether to punish us or not. We have no connection with the Ninth Prince's Mansion. We only recognize you as our master. If we have any second thoughts, we will be struck by lightning and die a miserable death."

Once there is a first, there will be a second. The maid in green started to speak, and the other three maids also swore one by one. Feng Qingchen did not stop them nor let them stand up. After the four maids finished their oaths, Feng Qingchen said slowly: "Only be loyal to me. Even if I ask you to kill people or set fire to things, will you say no?"

"Yes." The four maids responded without hesitation. Being loyal to their master was what they were taught since childhood.

"Really? Even if that person is the Ninth Prince, it is no exception?" Feng Qingchen said with a smile. She didn't understand why the Ninth Prince gave her a large number of servants, but she knew very well that she couldn't refuse.

Besides, she had no intention of refusing. When the Feng Mansion was completed, she would also need people in her mansion, and the Ninth Prince sent them just in time.

The four maids were startled and their faces turned pale. After hesitating for a moment, they nodded heavily: "Master has given an order, and we dare not disobey."

"Very good, remember what you said today. If one day I find out that you have betrayed me, I will make you live a life worse than death. Similarly, if you serve me wholeheartedly, I will not treat you unfairly." Feng Qingchen nodded with satisfaction. Of course, if she believed them like this, she would not be Feng Qingchen.

Anyway, she doesn't need so many people serving her. If these people have ulterior motives, she can just send them away. If they can really be used, bringing them back to Feng Mansion can save a lot of trouble.

It is hard to buy a maid these days, and even harder to buy a loyal and useful maid. If you buy one from outside, you may end up buying a spy. Instead of worrying about it, it is better to accept the Ninth Prince's maid.

"I understand." The four senior maids kowtowed heavily, without a trace of reluctance or uneasiness in their eyes. Even though their master Feng Qingchen was now worthless, they still felt aggrieved.

Feng Qingchen understood that these four servants were definitely specially trained by the Ninth Prince, and their loyalty was beyond doubt, but she didn't know to whom they were loyal.

Feng Qingchen didn't dwell on this. Anyway, she had the indentures of these people in her hands. She could use them if she wanted to, or not sell them if she didn't want to. Feng Qingchen took the indentures and asked calmly, "What are your names?"

"Young lady, please give me a name." The four beautiful maids have names, but names are not important to them at all. If you want to gain the trust of the master, you have to start with the name. The master is willing to give you a name, which is the first step to recognize you.

It was just a name, so Feng Qingchen didn't care. He said casually, "From left to right, your names are Chun Hui, Xia Wan, Qiu Hua, and Dong Qing."

Feng Qingchen didn't know that the name she casually said would become the famous Beauty of All Seasons in the future.

Without waiting for the four beautiful maids to speak, Feng Qingchen continued, "I'll leave those people outside to you. If you have any questions, go ask Tong Jue and Tong Yao. They are the big maids around me. As for whether you can gain a foothold in Feng Mansion, it depends on your ability."

Feng Qingchen was reminding the four maids that no matter who the Ninth Prince sent, they had to abide by her rules. She would not support anyone, and everything depended on their ability...

Words to readers: Thank you to everyone who sent monthly tickets, rewards, and messages. My hands are still sore, but there will be three more chapters today. PS: Seeing these beautiful maids, did you find that the Ninth Prince has always been jealous of Wang Jinling, and finally found a fair opportunity to put someone next to Feng Qingchen.

Small theater (free):

Wang Jinling looked at the Ninth Uncle with disdain: "You are too stingy, the Ninth Uncle. You even want to fight for a few servants. Your background and appearance are in vain. You are just jealous and sour..."

The Ninth Prince raised his head proudly: "What's wrong with my background and appearance? I just happen to be a little better than you. What's wrong with servants? I just don't like them. Why should my woman need your servants to serve her? I have plenty of servants. I just don't like you. What's the matter...?"

Wang Jinling: A man of no taste.

Ninth Uncle: It’s better to have no manners than to have no chance…

Wang Jinling: …

Feng Qingchen: ...

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