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Chapter 1206 Are you willing to be my concubine?

"What the hell is this problem?"

Sun Mo looked confused. As a man who had never been in love and whose knowledge of women mostly came from short movies, he didn't understand Jiang Yuzhen's intentions at all.

Generally speaking, isn't it just women who sell tea online who say such explicit things?

Princess Feiyan looked at Sun Mo quietly, waiting for his answer.

"I'm not familiar with you!"

Sun Mo struggled for a few minutes and gave an answer: "You should ask someone who knows you well!"

If Gu Xiuxun were here, he would definitely say that you have been single for so long. It is not unfair that you cannot seize the opportunities that come to your door. It is really useless.

"What's your first feeling?"

Jiang Yuzhen did not blame Sun Mo for not understanding amorous feelings, but instead recognized the answer. After all, the most difficult thing to see through in the world is a person.

If Sun Mo was eloquent and said some compliments, she would think this person was unreliable.

"You are beautiful and have a good figure, but you don't value these. You should have a certain ideal in your heart, and then work hard to achieve it every moment."

Sun Mo spoke frankly. Anyway, the Five Kingdoms Debate is over. He may come to Qi again in this life, but he probably won't have the chance to interact with Jiang Yuzhen, so he said whatever comes to mind: "Although you have a strong personality, you can also listen to others."

Opinion, but most of the time, even if you listen, you won’t do it, because deep down, you feel that you are the right one.”

"..."

Jiang Yuzhen was deep in thought and carefully thought about Sun Mo's words. He was actually more than 90% correct. Am I too superficial? Or is Sun Mo too accurate in reading people?

"How do you feel about me?"

Princess Feiyan asks again.

"Didn't I say that?"

Sun Mo was stunned, are you a matryoshka doll? Or Dudu Ji?

"No, I'm asking, how do you feel when you see me as a woman?"

Jiang Yuzhen explained.

"I want to sleep with you, in military uniform."

Sun Mo wanted to retreat from these words, but he still held back: "I'm not a saint, how do you think I feel about you?"

Jiang Yuzhen tilted her head, thought for a moment, and understood Sun Mo's subtext, so a blush appeared on her cheeks, which had always been stern.

"Is there anything else? It's okay, I'm going back!"

Sun Mo didn't want to talk about these useless topics.

"last question!"

Jiang Yuzhen looked into Sun Mo's eyes and said in a serious tone: "Are you willing to be my consort?"

"What horse?"

Sun Mo heard it clearly, but he thought he might be hearing hallucinations because a princess offered herself a pillow?

Are you kidding?

"Consort!"

Jiang Yuzhen emphasized.

"Your Highness, is it fun to tease me?"

Sun Mo's expression turned cold.

Now, I am no longer the poor bitch I was in the modern era. I was ripped off thousands of dollars by a bartender and had no choice but to admit my defeat. I am now a dignified five-star master.

To put it bluntly, Sun Mo was able to escape unharmed even after beating Jiang Yuzhen.

"I didn't tease you!"

Jiang Yuzhen was a little angry: "I'm serious!"

"Do you know that you have a high chance of becoming the next King of Qi?"

Sun Mo curled his lips. If it were an ordinary princess, it would be possible for her to be the face of an ordinary princess because she admired her appearance and talent, but with Jiang Yuzhen, that was absolutely impossible.

Unless she doesn't want to take the throne.

"It is precisely because I want to become the King of Qi that I cannot do whatever I want with my marriage. I have to consider the future of the entire Qi Kingdom!"

Jiang Yuzhen explained.

"What do you mean?"

Sun Mo didn't understand. He hadn't even watched a few palace fighting dramas, so he really didn't have those evil intentions!

"I want to become the King of Qi. For the sake of the stability of Qi State, it is best for my consort to be a white man, or come from a small family!"

Jiang Yuzhen explained patiently.

Sun Mo nodded. He understood this. If the Prince Consort's family was very powerful, it would probably form a huge influence of relatives and influence the court.

"I'm not boasting. I'm really good at military strategy. I think I will be a famous general when leading troops to fight. But I can't govern the country, control the court, and order hundreds of officials. I have no experience.

There are many talents in governing the country, so I hope that my children can make up for this shortcoming and become a wise king!"

Jiang Yuzhen looked at Sun Mo: "A twenty-four-year-old five-star master teacher who has set a record in the world of master masters. In addition, a grand master of spiritual patterns, a master of both psychic and herbal medicine, I think for a person like you, in terms of IQ, he is definitely the best."

Outstanding, so the child born between you and me will definitely have extraordinary talents in both military and civil affairs."

Of course, there is another point. Sun Mo is handsome and handsome. Jiang Yuzhen does not hate him and can accept having children with him.

Jiang Yuzhen understood that if you want to have a child, you must have close contact. This is really troublesome.

"..."

Sun Moxin said, okay, Princess Feiyan is interested in her own seeds and wants to promote eugenics!

"I do this not just for Qi, but for all the people of Kyushu."

Jiang Yuzhen took a deep breath and looked at the starry sky: "In the previous book battle, I wrote about my ideals. You may all think it is a fantasy, but I am serious!"

"Without military power, there is no political power. But no matter what era, the oppressed peasants revolted, even if they finally became the masters, what did they do?"

Jiang Yuzhen sneered: "The boy who slayed the dragon eventually became an evil dragon."

"Do you want to build an armed force strong enough to overwhelm the entire Kyushu kingdoms, and then hand it over to someone worthy of your trust?"

Sun Mo understood that this person must be selfless, free from vulgar interests, and able to be fair and just.

"Yes, our child should be able to shoulder this responsibility. When he is about to die, he can train a successor by himself. In this way, this armed force can be passed down from generation to generation, and then the entire Kyushu can be in it.

Under his protection, peace and prosperity will continue forever.”

When Jiang Yuzhen said this, his whole person seemed to be emitting a certain kind of light.

She really wants to do this!

"Aren't you afraid that our children will become tyrants?"

Sun Mo asked back.

"I will instill in him the correct ideals of life."

Jiang Yuzhen said seriously: "And if you have a chance to become a saint, then I think your mind will not be above 'enslaving' others, right?"

"Your idea is too idealistic and impossible to realize!"

Sun Mo shook his head.

"If you don't do it, how will you know you can't do it?"

Jiang Yuzhen retorted: "We are born without having to worry about food, clothing, and livelihood, and we don't have to worry about getting married. We are much happier than the common people who work hard to eat every day, so we should shoulder more responsibilities."

"Yuzhen, you are a good woman!"

Sun Mo lamented that she was much better than those women who only knew how to show off their wealth, such as driving a big G to visit the Forbidden City and thinking about what luxury goods to buy all day long.

"In that case, will you be my consort and have children with me?"

Jiang Yuzhen invited.

"Do you believe in your vision so much? What if the child we give birth to is mediocre?"

Although Sun Mo said this, he was still a little happy in his heart.

This is recognition from a powerful princess!

And if Jiang Yuzhen ascends the throne and proclaims himself emperor, wouldn’t she become the ‘Queen’?

This can be considered the pinnacle of being a son-in-law, right?

Furthermore, even if Jiang Yuzhen is just an ordinary girl, her appearance and figure are enough to make Sun Mo eager to have sex.

A long-legged American girl, in modern times, even if Sun Mo wanted to be a licking dog, she wouldn't be able to get into the queue.

"It doesn't matter, I can still give birth!"

Jiang Yuzhen has already considered this issue: "I will have three children with you!"

Sun Mo frowned slightly. Hearing what she meant, if the three children he gave birth to were no longer good, it seemed that he would have to change the man to continue?

Damn, why do you feel like I'm wearing a hat?

"Sun Mo, for the sake of the people of Jiuzhou, please think about it?"

Jiang Yuzhen persuaded: "What An Xinhui can give you, I can also give you, and I can even give you more!"

"I don't like being a son-in-law!"

Sun Mo smiled and declined: "Okay, I'm going back, Yuzhen, to tell you the truth, your utopian plan seems feasible, but personal charm alone cannot make a team prosperous.

Because the team is formed by people, and everyone will have demands!"

Jiang Yuzhen was deep in thought.

"Perhaps the first, second, or even tenth generation, whether leaders or soldiers, are all great and selfless people, but what about a hundred generations later?"

Sun Mo sighed: "Yuzhen, the ideal is too far away and the reality is too close. You might as well focus on how to feed and clothe the people of Qi!"

"What to do?"

Her ideal was rejected, which made Jiang Yu really unhappy.

"Publish education and open up people's wisdom, so that a person can know why he is born, why he lives, and why he dies, instead of living his life in confusion!"

Sun Mo shrugged his shoulders: "Then we will vigorously develop industry and agriculture. First, we will increase productivity so that people no longer have to worry about going hungry."

Buzz!

Good words of gold and jade broke out.

In Sun Mo's view, Jiang Yu is really a kind ruler, but his ideas are too unrealistic. It is better to seize the moment and let everyone have their stomachs full first.

Golden light spots fell on Princess Feiyan, causing her to fall into deep thought.

No one had ever told her this, so Sun Mo's vision and opinions had a huge impact on her.

Think carefully, it makes sense!

"Sun Mo!"

Jiang Yuzhen looked at Sun Mo's retreating back and smiled: "I was indeed right. The child we give birth to will definitely be able to rule the Nine Provinces!"



Jiang Yuzhen did not return to the banquet, but returned to her residence and wrote down all Sun Mo's words and her own feelings.

Not long after, the personal maid came back.

"Your Highness! Your Highness!"

The palace maid rushed into the study excitedly: "Where have you been? Li Ziqi drank a hundred poems. It was really wonderful. It's a pity that you missed it!"

"A hundred poems in one drunkenness?"

Jiang Yuzhen frowned.

The little palace maid immediately described it in a twittering manner. She stayed at the banquet just because she had to rush back to report Jiang Yuzhen if there was an emergency.

"When you're drunk, you don't know that the sky is in the water, and a boat full of stars suppresses your dreams?"

Jiang Yuzhen recited this poem silently, and was stunned for a moment. Sun Mo's talent, such as fighting bulls with anger, would shine in Jiuzhou!

I hope our future children can be so dazzling!

"Your Highness, the day after tomorrow is the last battle of the civil war, why don't you hurry up and rest?"

The little palace maid persuaded.



The next day, Cui Mingsheng got up and when he went downstairs to eat, he saw many guests and waiters looking at him secretly.

"what happened?"

Cui Mingsheng looked at the old servant.

The old servant looked embarrassed.

"explain!"

Cui Mingsheng scolded.

The old servant did not dare to disobey and told Li Ziqi's splendid performance of hundreds of poems last night. Although he had kept it very brief to take care of his master's mood, Cui Mingsheng was still excited as soon as the poems came out.

I was shocked on the spot.

"Is this all done by Sun Mo?"

Cui Mingsheng couldn't believe it.

"That's what Li Ziqi said!"

The old servant smiled bitterly: "And there are so many poems, each of which is a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation. If it were someone else's work, it would have been sung all over the world."

Snapped!

Cui Mingsheng dropped his chopsticks on the ground and went upstairs.

"Hey, sir, don't you want to eat? Today is your favorite roast goose!"

The old servant quickly caught up with him.

"The rice is no longer fragrant and I have no appetite!"

Cui Mingsheng was depressed: "Go, pack your bags, let's go home!"

"ah?"

The old servant was puzzled: "The civil war hasn't even ended yet!"

"I'll let you pack your bags!"

Cui Mingsheng shouted loudly, and all his small words and righteous thoughts were launched.

The old servant could only obey his orders, but his heart was bleeding because he went to the gambling house again this morning and added an additional five hundred taels to buy the Tang Dynasty Envoy Group Victory.

Because there were too many people placing bets, many casinos were closed. I went to more than a dozen casinos before I found a late trading place.

Cui Mingsheng also placed a bet, and the bet was still on Xia Taikang's victory. Regardless of whether he won or lost, he did not dare to stay because it was too embarrassing.

"Fortunately, I left early yesterday, otherwise when Li Ziqi came out drunk, I would have been so embarrassed."

Cui Ming was terrified after being born.



The weather in Qi State has not been very good recently, and it started to drizzle again early in the morning. King Qi originally wanted to postpone it, after all, the rain would affect the painting, but when the eunuch reported that two-thirds of the people had gathered in Victory Square

As a queen, he could only give up.

The painting battle was held as scheduled.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the five royal prince groups were already in their respective positions.

"The rules are very simple, there is no question, just do whatever you want, draw a picture, and the painting will end at dusk. The one with the best conception and painting skills will win!"

King Qi announced loudly: "Each prince group can have three people!"

On the Tang Dynasty's side, Li Xuan, Li Ziqi, and Qi Lin were still fighting, but Qi Lin was just a fool, and Li Xuan was holding back all his energy, wanting to avenge his previous shame.

"There shouldn't be any way to cheat in this battle, right?"

When Li Ziqi saw Xia Taikang painting in person, he felt that a reckless man like him without artistic talent would definitely not be able to win.

"The quality of a painting is too subjective. It all depends on how the judges appreciate it!"

Han Cangshui shook his head and took precautions against Li Xuan's failure first.

"No, as long as you draw famous paintings, you will definitely win!"

Lu Zhiruo retorted.

"Of course you can win if you have famous paintings, but are you a big deal as a famous painter? You can see them everywhere?"

Han Cang's water spurted over.

"Even if you are a famous painter, you can't guarantee when your next famous painting will be painted. It will all be done by chance, okay?"

"But every time my teacher paints, they are all famous paintings!"

Papaya girl is unhappy, it’s obviously because of your shallow knowledge.

"hehe!"

Han Cangshui replied.

"Why are you laughing? My teacher has created a total of six famous paintings in the past two years!"

Win a hundred dances and make people laugh.


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