At first, Fu min thought that it would be interesting to choose a concubines. Looking at the White faces, she didn't mind taking a few more servants into the harem.
However, on second thought.
She wasn't a lustful person.
Taking these people into the harem was just for decoration, just like a few more beautiful vases in the palace.
This was indeed nothing to her.
But to this group of young men in the prime of their lives, it was a life-or-death experience.
Fu Shang fell into silence.
She suddenly regretted agreeing to the talent show.
It could be ... At that time, his mind was muddled.
No, it was the old-fashioned Minister of rites who urged her to do so!
It was definitely not her fault!
This was Fu Shang's principle.
She could not be wrong, she could not be wrong.
Could the big boss be wrong?
That was impossible.
..
Fu Shang was not a good person.
She was selfish, cold, sensitive, and suspicious.