Chapter 123: Why does the king want to marry Niuniu happy birthday?
Yin Tianjue frowned slightly and asked: "Why do I want to marry her? Is it possible that because she is good, I want to marry her?"
"This..." Prime Minister Mo was speechless. He thought for a moment and kicked the ball back, "What's wrong with marrying the daughter of an old minister?"
Yin Tianjue chuckled softly, "Prime Minister Mo, I don't want to continue spending time with you because I don't like her, so I won't marry her."
His attitude became a bit tough, he was already annoyed by this old man, and he really wanted to slap him away.
"Emotions can be cultivated slowly. Besides, you haven't met each other a few times and don't know each other well yet. Otherwise, Prince Rui, you can marry into the palace as a concubine first. If you fall in love with her later, you can make her a principal concubine. How about that?
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Yan Qiqi was immediately confused. Although Yin Tianjue was better, he still wouldn't be so shameless as to beg others to marry his daughter.
Besides, it's not like Mo Ke'er is not wanted by anyone, and she hasn't shown any intention of liking Yin Tianjue. If it's really for profit, she can marry another prince, and it will be the same...
Well, it should be different. If Yin Tianjue becomes the emperor, it will be different. No wonder this old man Mo has always wanted to marry his daughter to Yin Tianjue. It turns out that it is for the sake of long-term interests.
Alas, poor Mo Ke'er was treated as a political victim by her father.
Compared to Mo Keer, she was much luckier. Tan Heng and his wife would never sell their daughter for glory. Besides, no one would dare to buy her even if they sold her.
Of course, except for Yin Tianjue.
At this time, a handsome man came over. He had a cold and handsome appearance and a stern look in his eyes. At first glance, he was a master who was not easy to mess with.
He looked at Prime Minister Mo with his cold and handsome eyes, and said coolly: "Prime Minister Mo, I, the emperor's younger brother, have already made it known that he doesn't like your daughter. Why are you still here to deceive yourself?"
Then, pointing to a long row of men, he said: "Not to mention the more than thirty people over there, if you really want your daughter to marry into the royal family, you might as well consider me. I am willing
How about marrying your daughter as your concubine?"
Prime Minister Mo frowned slightly, slightly unhappy, "Don't worry about it, King Jin. As for who to choose, it is the veteran's daughter who has the final say."
Then, I glanced at Yin Tianjue and saw that he was still indifferent. Even if I tried to persuade him, he would definitely not agree to marry Ke'er.
Then he turned back to his seat, raised his eyes and glared at Mo Keer, without saying anything else.
"Miss Mo, have you thought about it? If you like any of the men here, tell me and I will make the decision for you." Yin Xianglong said calmly.
It seems that the fourth child in his family has no interest in Mo Keer at all. However, it seems that he is not interested in anyone. It is possible that he will be single for the rest of his life, or become a monk by then.
Well, his son would definitely not do such a thing.
Mo Ke'er took a few steps forward, bent his knees slightly, and said indifferently: "Back to the emperor, these young men are all very good, but they are not the ones I like, so I will not choose them this year."
As soon as her words came out, the thirty or so people, including Tan Xilei, suddenly withered like eggplants beaten by frost.
Tan Xilei looked at that beautiful figure with sad eyes, he would not give up.
After Mo Keer, several more women came out. Each of them found their ideal person and returned to their seats with satisfaction.
An hour later, it was the 35th.
The father-in-law shouted, "Please come out and perform on the 35th."
After a pause, no one came out, and the people present began to discuss quietly.
Concubine Wan Guifei beside him looked out the door, looked at Yin Xianglong and said softly: "Your Majesty, number 35 is Jing'er from my concubine's second brother's house. Jing'er just went to change clothes, she will be here soon."
"Your second brother?" Yin Xianglong asked.
"Yes." Concubine Wan nodded, "Although my second brother didn't come, Jing'er came here the day before yesterday to participate in this mandarin duck banquet and to find a husband."
The dignified and beautiful queen sitting on the other side of Yin Xianglong turned her head and said with a smile: "Concubine Wan is as tall as a fairy. I guess this niece of Jing'er must be a peerless beauty. I wonder which son is so lucky."
Concubine Wan gave her a friendly smile and said, "Sister, I'm joking. My niece is like my second brother in temperament. She likes to wield swords and guns. However, she is pretty good-looking. I don't dare to brag about it here. I'd better know it when I see her."
"Oh, she turns out to be a strange girl who is proficient in martial arts. I wonder if she has the grace of the former queen." While the queen spoke, she watched Yin Xianglong's expression with her peripheral vision.
Upon hearing her words, Yin Xianglong's hand on the dragon chair suddenly tightened, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.
Concubine Wan's expression also changed slightly, she pursed her lips and did not continue speaking.
"The former queen was a strange woman who went to the battlefield. I wonder if Concubine Wan, my niece, can inherit the style of her eldest aunt." The queen pretended not to notice the change in their expressions and continued to talk.
Yin Xianglong glanced sideways at the Queen and said coolly: "Queen, Yu'er's matter is in the past, don't mention it again."
"Yes, Your Majesty." The Queen lowered her eyebrows, but there was a glint of pride in her eyes.
At this moment, a burst of silk and bamboo music sounded, coming from far to near.
Then, two rows of musicians came in, who were playing, and then two rows of pink-clothed dancers with water sleeves lightly dancing in. They sprinkled rose petals as they walked, like fairy concubines.
Suddenly, a charming woman wearing a fiery red dance dress and a veil flew in from the door.
She stepped on the petals scattered in the sky by the dancer, flew in, spun four or five times in the air, and landed on the ground.
The petals that followed her slowly fell to the ground around her graceful figure, forming a circle of petals, surrounding the woman in red.
Her move stunned everyone.
Then, the woman in red pulled out two soft swords from her red waist and started a sword dance.
She is as light as a swallow, and the soft sword in her hand seems to stick to her palm, dancing freely, creating sword flowers one by one.
A unique sword dance slowly ended under the stunned eyes of everyone, and finally the woman in red ended with a big spin.
The moment he landed, he raised his hand as if he had inadvertently removed the veil from his face, revealing his beautiful face. This move made the men present sigh for a while.
She knelt on the ground, holding the soft sword in both hands, and said softly: "My maid Situ Jing is here to see the Emperor, the Queen, and the Imperial Concubine."
"Okay, okay." Yin Xianglong praised her again and again, looking sideways at Concubine Wan and said, "This is your second brother's child, I think. When I saw her, she was still a baby in swaddling clothes, and now she has disappeared in a blink of an eye.
It’s not bad to be so graceful and graceful.”
"Yes, she is the Jing'er that I was talking about." Concubine Wan said with a gentle smile, "This child is very talented and is deeply loved by her father. She often says that she has a concubine..."
When she said this, she immediately realized that she had said something wrong, and hurriedly changed her words: "Your Majesty, Jing'er has been with my concubine's father since she was a child. She is familiar with the art of war and can also form simple formations."
"Oh, really." Yin Xianglong became more and more interested, "Since I have been with my father-in-law since I was a child, I must have learned a lot of good things."
His words of "father-in-law" couldn't help but make the queen feel unhappy.
She was also his wife, but he never called his father father-in-law.
That woman has been dead for many years, but she still occupies the emperor's heart.
Thinking about her years of hard work, she thought that sitting on the position of queen would bring her closer to his heart, but she became further and further away.
Yin Xianglong looked at the woman kneeling on the ground again, and then said: "For such a good woman, I will help her choose a good man."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Concubine Wan immediately stood up and bowed to Yin Xianglong.
Then, she sat next to him, raised her eyes to look at Yin Tianjue, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, I have found a good candidate for my concubine."
"Who is it? Concubine, please tell me."
Concubine Wan looked toward Yin Tianjue and raised her chin slightly, "Your Majesty, what do you think of Jue'er? He is Jing'er's cousin. If they get married, they will definitely get married."
"Let me think about this." Yin Xianglong looked at Situ Jing, then moved his eyes to Yin Tianjue.
After thinking for a while, he nodded and said: "Yes, but Jue'er's consent is required. You also know his bad temper. If he doesn't want to do something, he won't do it even if you hold a knife to his neck."
"That's what the emperor said." Concubine Wan smiled slightly, "However, I believe Jue'er will agree. Jue'er stayed at my concubine's natal home for several years when she was a child. I think the relationship between the two of them must be very good. Maybe Jue'er will
I haven’t married for so many years, I’m afraid it’s because I’m waiting for Jing’er.”
"If this is the case, I will make the decision for them." Yin Xianglong said slightly.
He couldn't help but glance at Yin Tianjue again, feeling a little worried that it might be unreal to wait for Situ Jing.
Afterwards, she asked Situ Jing to stand up and began to let the men who were willing to marry her come out for her to choose.
Situ Jing's charm is similar to Mo Ke'er's, both have attracted more than thirty men.
However, Yin Tianjue still sat there firmly and made no move to get up.
Situ Jing looked at Yin Tianjue longingly and kept giving him secret signals.
But someone didn't seem to notice. From time to time, he picked up the tea cup and took a sip, throwing in a peanut, feeling indescribably comfortable.
Yan Qiqi was a little depressed. How good was this Yin Tianjue? She wanted to marry him no matter what. She didn't like him.
Finally, after waiting for a quarter of an hour, Yin Tianjue still did not appear.
Situ Jing had no choice but to choose no one and continue to be alone.
The mandarin duck banquet started to go on again, and the woman who exchanged the number 38 with her also went up to perform some performances and chose a husband she was satisfied with.
As time went by, pairs of mandarin ducks came out in the field, and fewer and fewer men were left.
When Yan Qiqi wanted to fall asleep, it was finally her turn.
Yan Qiqi stood up from the chair, walked to the middle, followed the example of the previous women and saluted the person above, and then introduced herself.
"My daughter is Tan Heng's daughter, Tan Xiping."
As soon as her words came out, almost everyone present started talking. Of course, the discussion about her was different from that of Mo Keer and Situ Jing before.
They all seem to be derogatory words.
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Sorry, the power was out at home for a day yesterday, so the update is a bit late.