The news of the death of the emperor of the Northern Dwarf Empire has not yet spread, and the change of hands of Ironforge is still news, but none of this seems to have anything to do with the far southern region.
In the majestic palace of Nanla Empire, the imperial capital, a woman was listlessly fingering the branches and leaves in a flowerpot on the windowsill.
She was extremely beautiful, but there was a lingering anger between her eyebrows, as if something was bothering her.
"Your Highness!" A maid came in nervously and reminded her master that she had something important to report.
The woman did not look back, but ordered lazily and coldly: "What happened again... tell me."
She has been in a really bad mood recently. There is a new concubine who seems to have the flesh and blood of the emperor. It is not known whether she is a boy or a girl. This is definitely another new threat to her.
She seemed to have lost count of how many days the emperor had not come to her. It must have been twenty days, right?
Obviously, newcomers are more lovable. For a man, newcomers represent freshness, desire to conquer and other messy feelings.
In short, it is not easy for a man to stay with a woman for a long time - especially for an emperor.
Of course, there are still many emperors in history who fell in love with one person, so there is no absolute in everything...
In fact, she was actually very happy when the emperor came here last time, and she even mentioned her father's suggestions on arms procurement.
Then His Majesty the Emperor didn't come to her for twenty days, which made her really regret it. She regretted why she helped her father with that damn arms business when she had nothing to do.
The maid cautiously reported: "Your father is outside..."
In fact, Her Royal Highness the Imperial Concubine had previously given an order not to see anyone - but as a female official and a servant, she really did not dare to block the Imperial Concubine's father, a powerful official of the empire, from the door.
"No! No, no!" As Mo Kangsen's daughter and the noble imperial concubine of the empire, the beautiful woman with some wrinkles vaguely visible at the corners of her eyes refused irritably.
"Hahaha! Daughter! I know you are angry with me, but this time, you really should see me." The fat Mo Kangsen broke into his daughter's room without any help. The guards are proud of themselves.
After all, Mo Kangsen's uncle is still the most powerful official in the empire, and Mo Kangsen himself is also a ruthless man with great power. The guards will definitely not dare to do anything wrong.
Following behind Mo Kangsen was an equally beautiful woman. She was wearing an exquisite dress that the imperial concubine had never seen before. She was full of nobility and dignity at first glance.
"Hmph!" The imperial concubine, still full of resentment because of His Majesty the Emperor's attitude, turned her head, but had no intention of letting the waiters and female officials who followed her chase them away.
"This is the person you want to see day and night. I brought him to you, your father. Why do you still look like this..." Mo Kangsen carelessly pulled up a chair and sat down on it. On top.
It was already very inconvenient for him to walk with his weight. After returning to the Nanla Empire, his body became more and more... weak.
So he missed the time in Bunas even more, where he had a woman to help him no matter what he did. It was really a nostalgic enjoyment.
It's a pity that here, in his own country, Mo Kangsen still has some dignity. If he is as extravagant as Bunas here, his reputation will probably collapse.
"Who?" At this time, Mo Kangsen's daughter, Her Royal Highness, turned her attention to the woman who followed Mo Kangsen into the room.
To be honest, although the woman who walked in with Mo Kangsen was beautiful, she was not of the royal concubine's level.
But this woman is extremely well-maintained, her skin is moist and smooth, and her body is full of jewels. She looks rich and wealthy at first glance, and she is not from an ordinary background.
This is a kind of cultivated nobility, the kind of wealth that is gradually formed by frequenting celebrity banquets. It cannot be cultivated overnight.
But even so, the imperial concubine could tell at a glance that this woman did not pose the slightest threat to her. She was even sure that not to mention His Majesty the Emperor, not even her own father looked down upon this woman!
Because this woman lacks something...unexplainable. It is the kind of temperament that allows the superior person to recognize the other person as a person of his own kind at a glance.
Without this kind of temperament, although the woman in front of her was wearing very expensive clothes and the jewelry on her body was staggeringly extravagant, she still lacked something after all.
"This is Miss Susan! The singer from Lanes you have always wanted to know." Mo Kangsen introduced.
"Oh?" Sure enough, when she heard the name, the imperial concubine's eyes lit up, and she obviously thought highly of the woman in front of her.
She really wanted to get married with Susan, because in the circle of aristocratic ladies in the Nanla Empire, Susan was almost the spokesperson of fashion.
The fashionable clothes, lipsticks and other cosmetics transported from the west are of the highest quality from the Datang Group. And Susan is the ambassador for promoting these things.
Therefore, these aristocratic ladies did not dare to be tempted by the distant fashion godfather named Mr. Tang, but they admired this Susan very much.
There is no way, as women, they know deeply that their prosperity and wealth come from men, and they dare not easily consider the stupid thing of going to the fashion godfather for a night.
However, being a plastic sister with a very fashionable female star, putting gold on their face, they are flocking to it.
"Miss Susan! In fact, I have been reading your fashion manual." As expected, the princess had a smile on her face. She stretched out her hand and touched Susan symbolically.
Susan has seen a lot of such big men. She used to feel inferior in front of these big men, because power is an insurmountable gap, and money is also the border that separates the two worlds.
But now, she has more or less confidence, because those big shots will maintain a certain degree of respect for her for the sake of Datang Group.
After all, no one can say whether this woman, who doesn't look very good-looking and isn't very smart, will be Mr. Tang's canary.
The social status of women is the most unpredictable, because it is very likely that in one afternoon, a certain woman will suddenly become the president's wife, the CEO's lover, or the concubine of a hero...
There are so many villains who died in this matter in the novel. At first, he was condescending and bullying a woman, but he never expected that the other party was the heroine. The hero hero appeared on the scene and justice was delivered from the sky. The villain who did not open his eyes received the box lunch...
As the saying goes, don’t look at the monk’s face to see the Buddha’s face, and when beating a dog, you also need to look at the owner. No one who can join the mainstream aristocratic circle is too stupid, so everyone gives Susan a bit of a thumbs-down.
Only people within the Datang Group know that Susan has actually not met Tang Mo a few times, and she is not qualified to climb into Tang Mo's bed...
However, the tiger skin of Datang Group is still very scary, and the new status of fashion star still has a certain halo, so Susan is doing well now, at least much better than before.
"Do you think I went to Bunas just to eat, drink and have fun?" Mo Kangsen defended himself boldly: "Daughter! Father, I went there because of you! Bunas is a fashion capital. How can I return home empty-handed as a father!"
In fact, he just went to eat, drink and have fun at public expense, but when he got there, he found that everything there was different from what he expected, and then he remembered his serious business.
However, anyway, it is to put gold on one's own face, and it would be nice to try to influence his daughter's feelings at this time.
As he spoke, Mo Kangsen took out his handkerchief bitterly and rubbed it on his face.
The sharp-eyed princess suddenly felt a pain in her body, because she saw in the corner of the silk handkerchief, there was a precious artistic "T" symbol.
Anything with this symbol is a rare luxury in the Nanla Empire. Just such a silk handkerchief costs at least 20 gold coins!
After all, design is the most important and valuable thing! This precious "Datang Fashion" silk handkerchief is square! Compared with other brands of squares, it has too many design languages!
"Your Highness! This thing is worthless and nothing interesting." Susan naturally saw the moment when the princess' flesh ached. Of course she knew what she was doing here, so she immediately spoke.
As she spoke, she approached the imperial concubine familiarly: "This time I came to Nanla Empire, I brought you...many gifts."
She knew that as long as she presented these gifts, no woman would dislike her, so she was not afraid of getting close to her and making the imperial concubine feel grudge.
Sure enough, after hearing the word "gift", the princess's face became brighter, or became more wonderful: "Miss Susan... what gift are you talking about...?"
Susan was a fashion spokesperson sought after by many noble ladies in the Nanla Empire. Her gifts did not need to be expensive, just a few pieces of clothing that no one else had, which was enough to make Her Royal Highness happy.
Therefore, the princess is now full of expectations, looking forward to Susan, a singer from Bunas, bringing her some gifts that she has dreamed of.
"Your Highness, there are so many gifts, so many... I don't even know where to start." Susan's face was full of smiles. It was a smile of victory, with contempt, disdain, and a few... Those who are divided into their own fields... are condescending.
