Poisonous female trainer, Ono Concubine of the Evil King

Yin Tianjue frowned slightly, and asked back: "Why does this king marry her? Is she good? Is this king going to marry her?"

"This..." Prime Minister Mo suddenly fell silent, thought for a while, and kicked the ball back, "What's so bad about marrying the old minister's daughter?"

Yin Tianjue smiled softly, "Prime Minister Mo, I don't want to spend any more time with you, because I don't like her, so I won't marry her."

His attitude became a little hard, and he was so annoyed by this old man that he really wanted to slap him away.

"Emotions can be cultivated slowly. Besides, you haven't met a few times, and you don't know each other well. How about you, Prince Rui, you can marry into the mansion as a side concubine first. If you like it later, you can be named the main concubine. How about that?" .”

Yan Qiqi was a little puzzled at once, although Yin Tianjue was better, but he wouldn't be begging others to marry his daughter all the time.

Besides, it's not that Mo Ke'er is not wanted, and she didn't show that she likes Yin Tianjue. If it's for the sake of profit, she can marry other princes, and it will be the same at that time...

Uh, it should be different. If Yin Tianjue became the emperor, it would be different. No wonder this old man Mo has always wanted to marry his daughter to Yin Tianjue, so it was for the sake of long-term interests.

Alas, poor Mo Keer was treated as a political victim by her father.

Compared to Mo Ke'er, she was much luckier. Tan Heng and his wife would never sell their daughter for glory, and besides, even if they sold her, no one would dare to buy her.

Of course, except for Yin Tianjue.

At this time, a handsome man came over. He had a cold and handsome appearance, with a fierce look in his eyes, and it seemed that he was not easy to mess with.

He looked at Prime Minister Mo with cold and handsome eyes, and said coolly: "Prime Minister Mo, this prince, my younger brother, has already expressed his opinion that he doesn't like your daughter, why are you still humiliating yourself here?"

Then, pointing to the men standing in a long row, he said, "Let's not talk about the 30-odd people over there. If you really want your daughter to marry into the royal family, you might as well consider me, who is willing to marry you." Your daughter is a side concubine, how about it?"

Prime Minister Mo frowned slightly, a little unhappy, "Don't bother King Jin, as for who to choose, the veteran's daughter has the final say."

Then, after taking a look at Yin Tianjue, seeing that he was still indifferent, even if he tried to persuade him, he would definitely not agree to marry Ke'er.

Then he turned and returned to his seat, raised his eyes and glared at Mo Ke'er, without saying anything.

"Miss Mo, have you considered whether there is anything the boys here like, and I'll let you decide if you tell me." Yin Xianglong said lightly.

It seems that the fourth child in his family has no interest in Mo Ke'er at all, but it seems that he has no interest in anyone. It is possible that he will be single for the rest of his life, or become a monk at that time.

Well, his son would never do such a thing.

Mo Ke'er took a few steps forward, bent her knees slightly, and said indifferently: "Back to the emperor, these young masters are all very good, but they are not the ones I like, so I won't choose them this year."

As soon as her words came out, the more than 30 people, including Tan Xilei, suddenly wilted like eggplants beaten by frost.

Tan Xilei looked at the beautiful figure with sad eyes, and he would not give up.

After Mo Ke'er, several women came out, each of them found their favorite person, and returned to their seats satisfied.

After an hour, proceed to the 35th.

The father-in-law shouted, "Please come out to perform on the 35th."

After a pause, no one came out, and the people present began to discuss in a low voice.

"What's going on?" Emperor Yin Xianglong frowned slightly and asked coldly.

Concubine Wan beside him looked out the door, looked at Yin Xianglong and said slightly: "Your Majesty, No. 35 is Jing'er from the concubine's second elder brother's house. Jing'er just went to change clothes, and I think she will be here soon."

"Your second brother?" Yin Xianglong asked back.

"En." Noble Concubine Wan nodded, "Second Brother didn't come, but Jing'er came here the day before yesterday to participate in this Mandarin Duck Banquet and to find a husband-in-law."

The dignified and beautiful queen sitting on the other side of Yin Xianglong tilted her head and said with a faint smile: "Concubine Wan is as tall as a fairy. Presumably this niece Jing'er must be a peerless beauty. I wonder if that son-in-law has such a blessing."

Concubine Wan gave her a friendly smile, "My sister was joking, my niece is like my second brother, she likes to wield knives and guns, but she is pretty good looking, my sister dare not boast here, I will know it when I see it."

"Oh, it turns out that she is a strange girl who is proficient in martial arts. I wonder if she has the demeanor of the former queen." While the queen was speaking, she watched Yin Xianglong's expression from the corner of her eye.

Hearing her words, Yin Xianglong's hands 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 empress was a strange woman who went to the battlefield. I don't know if this niece, Concubine Wan, can inherit the demeanor of her eldest aunt." The empress pretended not to see the change in the expressions of the two of them, and continued to talk freely.

Yin Xianglong glanced at the queen sideways, and said coolly: "Queen, the matter of Yu'er is over, don't bring it up again."

"Yes, Your Majesty." The queen lowered her brows, but a smug glint flashed in her eyes.

At this moment, a burst of silk and bamboo music sounded from far to near.

Then, two rows of musicians came in, and then two rows of dancing girls in pink waving their sleeves. They sprinkled rose petals on them as they walked, like fairy concubines.

Suddenly, an enchanting woman wearing a fiery red dance dress and a veil flew in from the door.

She flew in following the petals that the dancing girl had scattered in the sky, spun four or five times in the air, and landed on the ground in a fluttering motion.

The petals that followed her slowly fell to the ground around her graceful figure, forming a circle of petals that surrounded the woman in red.

This move of hers stunned everyone.

Then, the woman in red drew out two soft swords from her red waist, and began a sword dance.

She is as light as a swallow, and the soft sword in her hand seems to be stuck in her palm, dancing freely, dancing sword flowers one by one.

An ingenious sword dance slowly ended under the stunned eyes of everyone, and finally the woman in red ended with a big spin.

At the moment of landing, he raised his hand as if inadvertently lifted the veil from his face, revealing the beautiful face inside. This action made the men present sigh for a while.

She knelt on the ground, holding the soft sword in both hands, and said in a delicate voice: "My daughter, Situ Jing, sees the emperor, the empress, and the imperial concubine."

"Okay, okay." Yin Xianglong said hello again and again, looked sideways at Concubine Wan and said, "This is the child of your second brother's family, I think when I saw her back then, she was still a baby in the swaddle, and now she has come out in a flash." It’s not bad that it’s so slim.”

"That's right, she is the Jing'er that the concubine mentioned." Concubine Wan said with a gentle smile, "This child is talented, and is deeply loved by his father. It is often said 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, and is proficient in the art of war, and can easily form formations."

"Oh, really." Yin Xianglong became more and more interested, "Since I grew up with my father-in-law, I must have learned a lot of good things."

His father-in-law could not 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 whole heart of the emperor.

Thinking of his many years of hard work, he thought that sitting on the position of queen would bring him closer to his heart, but it got farther and farther away.

Yin Xianglong looked at the woman kneeling on the ground again, and then said: "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 beside him, looked up at Yin Tianjue, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, there are good candidates for my concubine."

"Who is it, Aifei, tell me."

Concubine Wan raised her chin slightly towards Yin Tianjue, "The emperor sees Jue'er, he is Jing'er's cousin, if they get married, they will definitely be able to get closer."

"This, let me think about it." Yin Xianglong looked at Situ Jing, and then at Yin Tianjue.

After thinking for a while, he nodded and said, "Yes, but Jueer's consent is required. You also understand his bad temper. If he doesn't want to do something, you won't do it with a knife on his neck."

"What the emperor said is true." Concubine Wan smiled slightly, "However, I believe that Jue'er will agree. Jue'er spent a few years in his concubine's family when he was a child. I think the relationship between the two of them must be very good. Maybe, Jue'er I haven't married for so many years, I'm afraid it's because of waiting for Jing'er."

"If this is the case, I will make the decision for them." Yin Xianglong said slightly.

I couldn't help but glanced at Yin Tianjue again, feeling a little worried that waiting for Situ Jing might be unreal.

Afterwards, let Situ Jing stand up and let the men who are willing to marry her come out for her to choose.

Situ Jing's charm is similar to Mo Ke'er's, and there are more than 30 men out there.

However, Yin Tianjue still sat there firmly, making no move to get up.

Situ Jing looked at Yin Tianjue eagerly, and kept giving him secret signals.

But someone didn't seem to see it, and from time to time he took a sip from his teacup and threw a peanut, feeling indescribably at ease.

Yan Qiqi was a little depressed, how good was this Yin Tianjue, she wanted to marry him no matter what, no matter how she saw him, 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 single.

The mandarin duck feast started to go on again, and the woman who changed No. [-] with her also went up to perform and picked a satisfied man.

As time went by, pairs of mandarin ducks were paired up in the arena, and the remaining men became fewer and fewer.

When Yan Qiqi was about to fall asleep, it was finally her turn.

Yan Qiqi stood up from the chair, walked to the middle, imitated the previous women and bowed to the people above, and then introduced herself.

"The courtier's daughter is Tan Heng's daughter, Tan Xiping."

As soon as her words came out, almost all the people present started talking about her. Of course, talking about her was different from Mo Ke'er and Situ Jing.

It seems to be derogatory words.

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Sorry, the electricity was off for a day at home yesterday, so the update is a bit late.