I, the villainous eldest prince, will suppress everything!

Chapter 59 Your Highness, I am a married woman!

One dance, and the whole world is moved!

Everyone couldn't help but stand up and applaud!

The dance of Pure Land of Bliss was far too advanced for these ancient people with long hair and short knowledge, so it was hard not to be popular.

Putting aside whether she dances well or not, just tell me, aren't Liu Mei's white, fleshy thighs beautiful?

Even Qin Li couldn't help but stare at the whole thing; why not take a look?

Not only did he watch, he also stood up to give a tip, loudly proclaiming:

"Great job, that was a fantastic jump!"

"In my entire life, I have never seen such a beautiful dance!"

"A reward is warranted!"

After saying that, Qin Li, out of sight of everyone, secretly beckoned to Song Qian with one hand behind his back and winked at her.

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Song Qian was taken aback.

After realizing what had happened, he was so angry that his chest heaved and he couldn't speak.

So, the tips were given with her money?!

Qin Li is utterly shameless.

Qin Feng, what a tragic situation.

Needless to say, Qin Li is still trying to tarnish Qin Feng's reputation, as if he's afraid Qin Feng's not bad enough.

"Hurry up, or we'll be exposed."

Seeing that Song Qian wouldn't give him money, Qin Li urged her in a low voice.

"Why doesn't Your Highness use your own money?"

Xiuer, her face scrunched up like a bun, stood up for her young mistress.

"fool!"

Qin Li reached out and tapped her head. "Have you ever seen a prince who carries his own money when he goes out?"

The last time Qin Li gambled with Su Chen, he didn't bring any money, and this time, he didn't bring any either.

Xiuer rubbed her head in pain, while Song Qian was speechless, but still made Xiuer give him the money.

Xiuer reluctantly untied the money pouch from her waist, intending to take out some loose silver to give to Qin Li.

Unexpectedly, Qin Li snatched Xiu'er's money pouch and threw it onto the stage.

"Thank you for the reward, Seventh Prince!"

On stage, Liu Mei couldn't help but bow and thank them, but her beautiful eyes couldn't hide the disdain in them.

A prince, spending so much money on a courtesan, he's unlikely to go far in the future.

Unlike her master, Fang Yuan, who, despite being just a son-in-law, built Tianyi Tower through his own efforts and will surely achieve great things in time!

Qin Li could easily see Liu Mei's disdain for him, and he smiled.

mock up!

I'm a prostitute.

They still look down on him, a prince?

In a little while, I'll make you kneel down and call me master.

Thinking of this, Qin Li waved his hand and said, "Miss Liu, I heard that the winner of today's poetry competition can become your intimate guest!"

"Then please, Miss Liu, hurry up and give me the question. This prince can't wait to become Miss Liu's intimate guest."

"Eek~"

Qin Li's words were immediately met with boos from the entire audience.

The Seventh Prince's reputation as a good-for-nothing is known to all the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Although things have improved in the past month, the level of poetry writing cannot be improved in a short period of time.

They really didn't know where the Seventh Prince got such a big mouth.

They believed that the Seventh Prince was simply lusting after Liu Mei's body.

Feeling the contempt of everyone around him, Qin Li laughed triumphantly.

To reiterate, they despise the Seventh Prince Qin Feng, so what does it have to do with the First Prince Qin Li?

The more disdainful he was, the happier Qin Li became!

In this situation, Qin Li only wanted to say one thing... Little brother, I'm sorry.

"Respect is not as good as obedience."

After speaking, Liu Mei straightened up and said, "Before posing the question, I would like to ask the Seventh Prince a question."

"Feel free to ask."

Qin Li reached out his hand and said.

"I have recently heard that Your Highness, the Seventh Prince, your elder brother, the First Prince of our Great Zhou, is about to lead an army to fight a decisive battle against the Northern Barbarians. Is this true?"

You are Fang Yuan's ears and eyes, gathering information for him. How could you not know whether this matter is true or false?

You already know, why ask? Load the cargo!

After silently commenting, Qin Li said, "It's true, absolutely true!"

Nodding, Liu Mei's tone suddenly turned sorrowful, her eyes brimming with tears, "Although I am trapped in the world of prostitution, I still have a heart full of patriotism, and I wish I could personally go to the battlefield to fight for my country..."

Hearing this, the audience members were deeply moved, and some even secretly wiped away tears.

Depend on!

Can't you tell she's faking it?

Are all your eyes on your butts?

Just as Qin Li was ranting and raving, Liu Mei said, "This humble woman is also willing to do her part for the Great Zhou. The theme of today's poetry gathering is none other than the battles on the battlefield. Please compose a poem to boost the morale of the soldiers on the front lines!"

"good!"

As soon as Liu Mei finished speaking, many people in the audience applauded.

Everyone looked at each other and agreed that the topic was good.

At this time, focusing on battlefield conquest is the most appropriate theme!

At this moment, Qin Li suddenly realized why Liu Mei had been able to hold the title of courtesan for so many years.

So, the avant-garde dance is secondary.

Most importantly, Liu Mei understood people's hearts.

At this time, a poetry gathering themed around battlefield warfare and aimed at boosting morale is sure to be praised by everyone.

Even the Emperor Xuan in the palace would likely praise her upon hearing this, and might even reward Liu Mei.

Will this work?

Liu Mei was not only Fang Yuan's eyes and ears, but also his tool for controlling public opinion.

It's important to understand that the power of public opinion is terrifying.

This is why Fang Yuan is still only making small-scale moves, and Liu Mei's role is not yet obvious.

If Fang Yuan really makes a big move in the future, Liu Mei will be worth a thousand troops!

No!

grab!

We absolutely must take it!

Song Qian has to fight for it, and Liu Mei has to fight for it too!

As I said before, if someone can't be used for your own purposes, then kill them!

"What's wrong, Your Highness?"

Seeing that Qin Li's expression became somewhat unnatural after Liu Mei finished asking the question, Song Qian kindly reminded him.

Coming to his senses, Qin Li sat down and said with a grin, "It's nothing, can I talk to you about something?"

Seeing the smile on Qin Li's face, Song Qian felt extremely uncomfortable.

Qin Lizhun is definitely up to something.

"cannot."

Song Qian refused outright, not only opening her mouth to take a grape fed to her by the woman beside her, but also taking a sip of wine.

During this time, she had become accustomed to the meticulous care she received from the women of the night around her.

Surprisingly, it was actually quite enjoyable!

She even wishes she could be a man in her next life!

Depend on!

You have no right to say no.

Qin Li pulled aside the girls serving Song Qian and closed the distance between himself and Song Qian, which made the girls complain and think that Qin Li had a problem with his sexual orientation.

Instead of getting close to these beauties, he chose to get close to Song Qian, this pretty boy.

The Seventh Prince Qin Feng is known as a good-for-nothing for a reason: he has homosexual tendencies.

Seeing Qin Li approach, Song Qian instinctively backed away, "Your Highness, what are you doing? Your Highness, please have some self-respect!"

Qin Li stretched out his arm and hooked his shoulder around his shoulder. From behind, they looked like good brothers.

"Stop talking nonsense. You have to agree to this whether you like it or not!"

"Has Your Highness always been this domineering?"

Song Qian was like a bullied kitten, unable to escape even if she wanted to.

Qin Li leaned closer and chuckled, "You have no idea how domineering I am, but you'll find out later, and you'll come to like it."

Song Qian blushed again, biting her lower lip tightly.

To be honest, Qin Li gave him a completely different feeling than Fang Yuan.

Qin Li represents the ultimate domineering nature, while Fang Yuan treats her with the utmost respect as a husband and wife, living in perfect harmony and never speaking harshly to her. He always indulges her, afraid of upsetting her.

The latter is every woman's dream, but Song Qian is deeply trapped in the former's domineering nature and cannot extricate herself.

Perhaps it's because she's been doing business abroad for years and has become so decisive and efficient that no one can control her, and everyone has to listen to her.

One day, she was suddenly pinned down, and this feeling fascinated her!

"What are you discussing?"

Song Qian let go.

Qin Li's large hand made its clear target, reaching towards her waist.

Startled, Song Qian quickly covered her waist with her hand, lightly slapped Qin Li twice, and scolded him, "Your Highness, you're too impatient! I'm a married woman!"

"So what if she's a married woman? This prince has a taste for her."

"what?"

Waving his hand, Qin Li said, "You've gone off on a tangent. I don't want you. What I want is for you to stop carrying that book of poems all over your waist."

After saying that, Qin Li pulled out the booklet that Song Qian had clipped to her waist.

These are all famous works from later generations that Fang Yuan plagiarized, including many about battlefield battles.

If I bring it out, I'm sure I'll win the championship and become Liu Mei's lover!

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