Bamboo horse is not a human being in his daily life

Chapter 77 [Prince and his sister-in-law] is the voice of heartbreak

As soon as she finished her words, sharp-eyed people noticed that His Highness the Prince's usually indifferent eyebrows suddenly bloomed like spring flowers, and those charming Ruifeng eyes smiled and looked at the little girl standing in the center.

When Jiang Youba smiled like that, Wen Queyu couldn't control his expression a little bit, and rolled his eyes foolishly.

She felt that there were so many princes and ministers sitting there, but none of them was better-looking than Jiang Youpan. He was dressed in white clothes so casually. Do not open your eyes.

It looks like a high mountain flower waiting to be picked.

What's worse, she felt as if she had been poisoned by him, and she couldn't bear the feeling of wanting to get close to him. This feeling was not very good, and she vaguely felt that she was about to become the president of Jiang Yousi's fan support club. .

Otherwise, how could he be pleasing to the eye, even his white fingertips are so beautiful?

During the time when Wen Queyu was infatuated with fish, the scene was a little different again.

Sitting opposite, Lord Yushi was watching the interaction between the prince and Wen Queyu and couldn't help showing an uncle smile. The little girl sitting next to him in a pink dress who looked like she was about to bloom tugged at his cuff and said in a low voice. road.

"Daddy, didn't you say that His Majesty intends to betroth his daughter to His Highness the Crown Prince?"

Why did he still win the CP of his future son-in-law and others?The counterfeit Wenchyu felt that the situation was a bit magical.

Only then did the Censor come back to his senses, and immediately raised his hand to speak to His Majesty the Emperor, "Your Majesty, my daughter Queyu has specially prepared a dance for Concubine Shu!"

The emperor waved his hand slightly to express his agreement.

When Wen Queyu heard that the counterfeit Wen Queyu was wearing his own name, he was very awkward. He stopped eating melon seeds, and looked at the fake in pink clothes standing in the middle of the stage with a blushing face.

Wen Queyu, a classical dancer, was also forced to learn classical dance by her father, who wanted to become a phoenix. What she pays attention to is body rhyme, and this body rhyme follows the opposite movement of wanting to go left and right, going up and down, and going to open and close.

And this fake warmhearted fish...can actually dance...it's really hard to take your eyes away from.

It's just that that person dances well, why is he always flirting with Jiang Yousi?

Wen Queyu almost crushed the peanuts, but the soft gold chain on her head swung to the left and slapped her face, causing her to grin her teeth in pain.

Concubine Shu, who was sitting on the top and had been paying close attention to the movements of her future daughter-in-law, immediately asked with concern, "What's wrong with Wen's girl?"

As soon as the words fell to the ground, all the ladies sitting at the banquet turned their eyes from the fake Wenqueu who was still dancing to the genuine Wenqueu.

"Ah, it's all right." Wen Queyu waved his hand nonchalantly, and covered his face with the other hand, but his mother pinched her thigh and reminded her in a low voice.

"Do you think you are talking to Sanliang in your own courtyard? This is Concubine Shu! You have to add a title!"

When Wen Queyu heard this, he immediately said, "Shu Concubine, your Majesty, I'm fine! No problem! Thank you, Concubine Shu, for your concern!"

She thought about what she said so neatly that there was nothing that could be criticized, but when she saw the bewitching Concubine Shu, her face turned dark immediately.

Her mother supported her forehead, "She is in the rising period, and she is just one step away from reaching the position of queen. You have repeatedly emphasized that she is just a concubine. Didn't you deliberately make her feel uncomfortable?"

As soon as Wen Queyu said this, she had an epiphany. She understood the truth. It was like a poor guy who has been sitting in the position of vice president and is always one step away from the general manager. What he minds most is that others call him vice president.

Negligent, negligent, she pursed her lips, deeply feeling that in this deep palace, it is better to eat more and talk less, and be cautious in words and actions.

But if she doesn't look for trouble, it doesn't mean that trouble won't come to her.

What's more, her father is an excellent contestant who wins first place in debate competitions and other programs every year, which makes their family a target of public criticism.

Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment took the lead to add insult to injury, "As soon as the daughter of General Wen's family came in, the first person to praise her was not His Highness the First Prince who was engaged to her, but His Highness the Crown Prince.

Mr. General, a young expert who has been obsessed with eating, drinking and debating since he came, immediately expressed that he couldn't bear it when he heard that the cue was on his head.

"Reporting to the emperor, the daughter of this minister is still young, short-sighted, and ignorant of the general situation. This minister and his wife have had such a daughter for many years, and they have become accustomed to her temperament. , is really not worthy of His Royal Highness the First Prince!"

The Minister of the Ministry of Justice was a little confused. What kind of debate angle is this? By using the method of self-deprecation to confuse the opponent, so as to achieve the effect of winning in a corner?

Before the emperor could speak, the originally dark-faced Concubine Shu adjusted her expression all of a sudden, with a smile all over her face, and said to General Wen in an unusually amiable manner.

"Ningshuang is innocent, cute, ignorant and simple, how can the general say it is so bad? Besides -"

She looked at the prince who sat there peacefully and didn't bother about anything for the time being.

"His Royal Highness is the most handsome man in the capital. It is normal for Ningshuang to think that His Highness is good-looking. Mr. Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment does not need to embarrass a little girl on this matter."

The minister of the Ministry of punishment continued to be confused, why did this concubine concubine Shu temporarily defect to the camp?I had to say hello with aggrieved hands.

The general, who was thinking of taking advantage of the opportunity to get rid of the engagement, frowned indignantly. Although the eldest prince was not that bad, he just saw that when the girls of the Yushi family were dancing, the one who applauded the loudest was Belongs to his eldest prince!
It was obviously the object of His Royal Highness's ambiguity, but His Highness the Crown didn't even give her a glance, so he just kept it there and was having fun!

With such a lecherous look, wouldn't he feel uncomfortable not to have three wives and four concubines for his daughter in the future?

Thinking so, he got up and stood in the middle, lifted his official robe, and knelt down in the direction of the emperor.

"Your Majesty, I implore Your Majesty to reconsider the marriage between the courtier's daughter and the First Prince. The daughter of the humble minister does not understand etiquette, so I may not be worthy of the First Prince!"

As soon as the general knelt down, the general's wife pulled Wen Queyu to kneel beside him.

The family of three paid respects to His Majesty neatly.

With such a posture, Wen Queyu secretly praised his father while kneeling. It was really just, and she thought that her father was the first person to ask for an end to the engagement in front of all civil and military officials.

And the emperor... The emperor looked at the general's wife with a dazed expression. As soon as she knelt down, the emperor immediately spoke.

"What is He'er doing?! Get up quickly!..."

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Isn't this familiar... the old saying of dog blood?Thinking so, Wen Queyu raised his head to take a peek at Concubine Shu. It's okay if you don't take a closer look, but if you take a closer look...how come you look so similar to her mother!

Wen Que went all the way to her own house, it was like the backyard was on fire, she moved her knees, tugged at the general's sleeve, and said in a low voice.

"Daddy, did you hear anything?"

The general looked puzzled.

"Ah! Daddy, I heard your heartbroken voice!"

(End of this chapter)