Medical Doctor Travels Through Time to Train the Prince to Become a Wife-Controlled

"Today is the annual banquet, which is also the most important banquet of the year. I looked around and it seems that there are many unmarried handsome men and beautiful women here. Is there anyone who would like to join in the fun? If there is anyone you like, I will grant you marriage today."

These words touched the hearts of many people present. After all, the women entered the palace with a mission.

Either choose a good husband, or get into the eyes of these people and gain a good reputation.

Only Meng Zhenzhen was an exception. She didn't want anything. She just sat there eating and drinking, as if the food in front of her was so delicious.

The first person to stand up was a heroic girl, without the shyness of a girl from the boudoir, and she looked very comfortable.

Walking to the middle of the hall, they still followed the etiquette of military generals, which was very rare. "I am Zou Yisu, the daughter of General Zou. I would like to give you a sword tonight, as a way to cheer you up for the upcoming New Year."

The emperor was naturally happy that someone had taken up the conversation. In the South, it was rare to see girls practicing martial arts. Most girls were trained to be women in the inner chambers, so he was curious when he saw this girl practicing martial arts.

Meng Zhenzhen also stared at the sword skills above. It can be seen that this was practiced since childhood and it was not just a fancy move.

She had never met this person before. Women who practiced martial arts were usually straightforward and didn't have too many evil thoughts, so they were more suitable for people like her to interact with.

When the swordplay ended, there was a lot of noise at the scene, and the response was very good.

The emperor was naturally delighted and said, "I can see that you have been practicing since you were young. General Zou has been stationed at the border for several years. Let General Zou come back at the end of next year to celebrate the New Year together."

Zou Yisu was naturally happy, "I thank the Lord for his grace. Long live the emperor."

After Zou Yisu stepped down, talented ladies came one after another, each of them racked their brains to attract the attention of the gentlemen, but the response was always lukewarm.

At this time, Qi Mingyu stood up and walked in front of the emperor, "Your Majesty, I, your servant Qi Mingyu, would like to add some chips to tonight's banquet. I would like to compete with the Prime Minister's daughter Meng Zhenzhen."

The emperor didn't know whose daughter this was until Qi Xingming stepped forward and whispered to him, only then did he know that this was Qi Meng's daughter.

"You are the daughter of Qi Mengqi Aiqing. What are you going to compete with the Crown Princess in the banquet?"

Qi Mingyu felt that she was the most eye-catching woman tonight, and she showed an extremely proud expression, as if she was stepping on these ordinary people under her feet. "Everyone knows that women in the south are the most proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, so how about we compete in this today."

"The loser must kneel down and beg for mercy, and become a nun."

Everyone was talking about this bet. What a huge hatred it was that required people to become nuns. This was a great insult to women.

In the south, a woman would be ordained as a nun only if she committed one of the seven sins that could lead to divorce.

Qi Mingyu thought Meng Zhenzhen would be frightened and at a loss, or would find an excuse to refuse, and she would have an excuse to ridicule her.

Who would have thought that Meng Zhenzhen patted the pastry crumbs on his hands, stood up from the banquet, and nodded to the emperor.

Walking to the center of the hall, looking at Qi Mingyu who looked like a fighting cock, he chuckled, "It seems that you won't be done until you beat me into the dust today, right?"

Qi Mingyu also started to play dumb, "What are you talking about? I just want others to see what kind of talent our Crown Princess has and whether she can convince the public. After all, it concerns the glory of the entire royal family."

Her sweet smile made all the young men blush, which shows how great an impact Meng Zhenzhen's appearance has.

"You decide what to compete in."

"Okay, first game then, Qin."

It was as if she was in control of the situation. I really wanted to slap her so hard that I couldn't get her off the ground.

Seeing how well prepared she was, it was obvious that she was coming for me, so I had to show some real skills.

But if you play "Ten Miles of Ambush", you must use a good piano, otherwise it will be useless.

Qi Mingyu looked at Meng Zhenzhen who was motionless, thinking that she was frightened, and became even more proud.

I couldn't help but think in my heart, today I am going to push you to the bottom and see how you can marry His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. What I can't get, you can never get either.

Meng Zhenzhen returned to her seat and said to Jasmine, "Go find Tianyi and ask him to help you find a good zither, preferably a famous one."

Jasmine slowly left the crowd. The prince, who had been paying close attention, naturally saw it and asked Tianyi to go over and ask.

It can be said that the two of them have a tacit understanding and think alike.

Qi Mingyu was already sitting in the middle with a guitar and had changed into a very light dress. If you didn't know it was winter, you would have suspected that she had walked into the wrong set.

She was doing okay at first, but she kept interrupting the piano several times, and the gossip around her became more intense.

Qi Mingyu thought they were discussing the smell on her body, and she felt unsure. Not only did her music break down, but her demeanor was also on the verge of collapse. The expression on her face was so distorted that it looked like she was going to kill someone.

I really don't know how to describe Qi Meng's expression, it was so wonderful.

Zheng Wenmei was also surprised. Although her daughter was willful, her talents were carefully taught and it was impossible for her to make such a big mistake. It was too embarrassing.

Qi Mingyu hurriedly finished a song amid the discussions of the crowd.

The emperor was also shocked. How could he provoke the Crown Princess like this? How could this be so bizarre?

The discussions around her became louder. Qi Mingyu's arms, which had been strong all along, almost collapsed at this moment. She still held on to a fluke, hoping that the other party was a good-for-nothing.

"Meng Zhenzhen, it's your turn. You won't back down, will you?"

Meng Zhenzhen saw Jasmine coming back with the zither, so she stood up and walked to the middle, "I am not talented. I have been back for less than half a year, so I am really not very knowledgeable. I will perform my poor performance today. If I play it wrong, I hope the emperor and you will forgive me."