Martial arts: Prince Xiaoyao, pick Zhou Zhiruo at the beginning

Qiu Ju's voice was cold, "It's better to ask for others than to ask for yourself. If you want to live well in the world, you need to be strong yourself, and you can't think about relying on others."

Xu Yeyue said, "Daddy also said that if I can break through the Grand Master, then he can rest assured that he will marry me or not. But Grand Master, it is so difficult. He has just reached Xiantian now, and he is still far away from the Grand Master. It's not far off."

Huang Rong, a heartless guy, held up his wine glass, "There's nothing to worry about, I'll wait for the day after tomorrow. In case of danger, I'll hide behind Uncle, it's absolutely safe behind Uncle."

Xu Yeyue looked at Huang Rong and then at Liu Hao. After drinking for three rounds, her face was as ripe as a red apple, and her voice became softer and softer, "That's your uncle, not mine."

Huang Rong giggled, hugged Xu Yeyue and whispered something in her ear, Xu Yeyue's face turned even redder, and she punched Huang Rong, "Stinky girl, what are you talking about."

Huang Rong quit, "Who is the girl now, let's compare who is older."

Xu Yeyue looked down, "It seems that you are older."

puff.

So people almost spit out the food and drink from their mouths, and then burst out laughing.

Huang Rong blushed, "You are compared with your age, who is better than this!"

Only then did Xu Yeyue realize that she had misunderstood the meaning, and quickly defended, "Who told you not to explain clearly."

"They made it very clear. You must be drunk and thinking wildly."

After comparing the ages, it was found that Xu Yeyue was a little older than Huang Rong, but only by three months.

"Smelly girl, call me sister!"

"No, they are only three months older than others, and they are all of the same year."

"Should I call or not?"

"If you don't call, you don't call..."

The two laughed and fought together, which was very lively.

Liu Hao had already arranged the spiritual energy to cut off the sound. No matter how loud the sound inside was, it would not be able to reach the outside.

In the large room on the fourth floor, Zhu Jiwen told his brother Zhu Jiwu what he saw.

"Brother, those women are really very, very beautiful. They are the only ones I have seen in my life. It would be a pity if you don't go and see them."

"It's really more beautiful than that girl Xu Yeyue. If she can be brought into the palace, it will definitely be a wonderful thing in life."

"As the eldest brother, there are not many beauties in the harem who are like angels. It's really unreasonable."

Zhu Jiwu, as the crown prince of the Ming Dynasty, has assisted in handling government affairs for many years.

Talents in all aspects can be regarded as outstanding. Whether it is literary talent or military strategy, they all have their own ideas, and they are also highly appreciated by the officials of the court.

And he himself is not bad at martial arts, he is less than thirty years old, and he is a third-rank talent.

Although he is a bit inferior to those talented young heroes, but his status is different, and he has very little time to practice martial arts. It is really commendable to be able to achieve such an achievement.

But no one is perfect, and Zhu Jiwu also has a shortcoming, that is, he is very beautiful.

This shortcoming is actually not a shortcoming for the emperor. Since ancient times, beauties deserve heroes, and heroes love beauties.

The emperor has three thousand beauties in the harem, and each story can even become a good story among the literati.

After Zhu Jiwu saw Xu Yeyue, he wanted to accept her as the princess.

He had already told his father about this matter, and the Ghost King didn't object, and in his eyes, it was considered a tacit consent.

Although Xu Yeyue disagreed, it didn't matter.

In his eyes, Xu Yeyue is already his future princess.

Zhu Jiwu's appearance is somewhat similar to Zhu Jiwen's, but without Zhu Jiwen's frailty, he has the heroic spirit of a martial arts practitioner.

At first glance, Zhu Jiwu can be regarded as a handsome young man.

After Zhu Jiwu finished listening, he took a sip of wine, "Do you want me to rob the women of the people?"

Of course Zhu Jiwen knows his elder brother, Zhu Jiwu must be moved, but he also has to take care of face.

And it's not just Zhu Jiwu who is sitting here, there are also several princes of several ministers' families, Zhu Jiwu can't be too rude.

Zhu Jiwen rolled his eyes, and already had an idea, "Of course not, Princess Ghost is also with them, and there is a man there."

Zhu Jiwu frowned, "Is there a man?"

Zhu Jiwen nodded, "Yes, there is a man."

Zhu Jiwu's complexion became a little unsightly. Xu Yeyue was his designated concubine. Although it hadn't been announced yet, no one in the top management of the Ming Dynasty knew it.

These people present also know.

But his princess actually ate and drank with other men. . .

For Daming's conservatism, this was against etiquette.

Everyone present also showed strange expressions, but they did not speak.

This is Zhu Jiwu's housework, and the people present are not fools, and they will not easily intervene.

Chapter 293 Bringing them into the harem

Zhu Jiwu thought about the gains and losses in his heart.

He has already decided that Xu Yeyue is his princess, but after all, he has not really decided.

The father supported him, but the ghost king just didn't object.

As for Xu Yeyue, in Zhu Jiwu's mind, her opinion is not very important.

In the tradition of the Ming Dynasty, the orders of the parents and the words of the matchmaker are enough.

He already regarded Xu Yeyue as his future princess in his heart.

Now the princess is drinking and eating with other men.

After all, Xu Yeyue's identity is still somewhat different, so Zhu Jiwu didn't get angry.

Instead, like a modest gentleman, he got up very politely, "Everyone sit down for a while, and I will come as soon as I go."

"Prince, just go."

"We are here waiting for the prince and princess to come back together."

Several people present also showed smiles on their faces. As for what they were thinking, only the ghosts knew.

These people are all descendants of princes and ministers. Zhu Jiwu is familiar with them and actively woos them.

Although I will become the emperor in the future, with the support of these people, the various decrees can be better implemented.

Zhu Jiwu walked towards the fifth floor under the leadership of Zhu Jiwen.

All the way to the door of the main room on the fifth floor, Zhu Jiwu stopped, "Jiwen, are you sure they are inside?"

Zhu Jiwen stared at the closed door, "It's inside, I watched them go in with my own eyes. At first I also wanted to reserve the big room on the fifth floor, but the shopkeeper Liu said that the big room on the fifth floor was gone, and only the fourth floor was left." There is one, so I booked the fourth floor."

"How could I have imagined that when Xu Yeyue came, shopkeeper Liu would actually say that there is another room on the fifth floor."

Zhu Jiwen's tone was not too harsh, after all, the fifth floor fits his status.

And the fourth floor is more for martial arts people, and Zhu Jiwen looks down on these people at all.

Zhu Jiwu thought about his memory, and said in a low voice, "If I remember correctly, since the opening of Guanxianju, the room on the fifth floor has not been opened to the public."

"I wanted this one before, but shopkeeper Liu rejected it with various reasons."

Zhu Jiwu felt a little abnormal, why Xu Yeyue could enter the big room that even he couldn't get to.

Could it be because of the ghost king?

Zhu Jiwu didn't think of other reasons.

The two stood outside the room, but they couldn't hear any movement from inside.

Zhu Jiwu felt that something was wrong even more, and seemed to be hesitant.

Zhu Jiwen was already impatient, and urged, "Brother, Xu Yeyue is inside, and those fairy-like girls are also inside, the key is that there is a man inside."

Zhu Jiwu frowned, and finally stretched out his hand to push the door.

The door wasn't locked, and he pushed it open with a little effort.

What came into view was a group of Yingying and Yanyan, which made Zhu Jiwu dazzled.

As Zhu Jiwen said, every woman here is as beautiful as a fairy.

Originally, Xu Yeyue was already beautiful enough, but it was nothing compared to them.

With just one glance, the deepest desire in Zhu Jiwu's heart began to spread uncontrollably.

"If you want to bring them into the harem, you must not let any one go."

A voice kept saying in his heart, bewitching him.

It wasn't just him, Zhu Jiwen's eyes were also stared straight, the picture in front of him was so beautiful, it was so beautiful that he was a little distracted.

"Who are you?" A crisp voice interrupted Zhu Jiwu's thoughts.

He saw a beautiful woman about the same age as Xu Yeyue looking at him with displeasure in her eyes.

Zhu Jiwu suppressed the greed in his heart, and tried to put on a gentleman's attitude, "I'm sorry, Zhu Jiwu, I met the girl."

Xu Yeyue frowned and said, "Zhu Jiwu, what are you doing here?"

When Zhu Jiwu saw Xu Yeyue and Liu Hao in the room, there was a trace of displeasure in his eyes.

Especially Xu Yeyue's face was flushed at this time, and he obviously drank a lot of alcohol. In his eyes, that posture was a bit too presumptuous, without any image or identity.

In her eyes, Xu Yeyue was already her own woman, and she even drank with other men here, and there were still no rules.

But Zhu Jiwu still suppressed his displeasure, "I'm here to find you."

"What do you want me to do?"

"I'm hosting a banquet on the fourth floor with some friends. As the future princess, you should be with me." Zhu Jiwu took it for granted, which was annoying.

Xu Yeyue's face changed greatly and she said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about, who is your crown princess. I tell you clearly, this princess cannot be your crown princess, not now, and will not be in the future."

Huang Rong said, "You heard me, get out of here, you are not welcome here."

It was the first time that Xu Yeyue formally rejected herself in this way, and with such a tough attitude, Zhu Jiwu was even more angry.

Zhu Jiwen sneered and said, "It's up to you. When the time comes, the imperial decree will be issued. You can marry if you want to marry, or you have to marry if you don't."

Xu Yeyue snorted, "If you don't marry, you won't marry, and you won't marry when the imperial decree comes."

"Do you dare to resist the order?"

"You can try it and see if this princess dares."

Zhu Jiwu was already very angry, but the identity of the prince made him suppress the anger in his heart, "Yueyue, don't lose your temper, come with me, if we have something to go home, let's talk about it."

As he said that he was about to come in, a flash of orange suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and at the same time, the sound of cat meowing came to his ears.

Zhu Jiwu reacted and retreated immediately, but it was already night.

There was a pain in the face and a kick in the chest at the same time.

Zhu Jiwu took a few steps back, and then he saw clearly that a fat orange cat was blocking the door.

There was a chill on his face, and when he wiped it with his hand, it was already bleeding.

Needless to say, my face was scratched by this cat.

Xu Yeyue shouted happily, "¨"Little Orange did a great job."

Little Juzi seemed to understand, she let out a meow, and waved her claws, looking like a very powerful meow.

"Bold, how dare you let the cat kill you." Zhu Jiwen roared, and rushed to catch Xiaojuzi.

"Stop!" It was too late when Zhu Jiwu wanted to stop.

Like orange lightning, the little orange disappeared from Zhu Jiwen's eyes in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Jiwen was kicked out with a scream and fell heavily on the ground, moaning endlessly.

How can he, who doesn't learn martial arts, be Xiaojuzi's opponent? Xiaojuzi's current strength can almost compete with Sanpin Xiantian.

Zhu Jiwu helped his younger brother up, his eyes were gloomy, "Do you know the consequences of doing this?"