About the fact that the heir of Huajian School is a girl

Li Qingcha was speechless.

"Your Majesty, I really don't know..."

"I don't know... hehe... it seems you are still not interested. In that case, how about Sirou? I will marry Sirou to you."

"!!!"

Li Qingcha couldn't help but be surprised.

The emperor laughed.

"It seems that you don't know everything~"

"This……"

Li Qingcha was speechless.

The emperor shook his head and said, "With your talent, you are fully qualified to be a royal consort, but you just don't have any achievements, that's all. It's a small matter."

He stared at Li Qingcha closely.

however,

"Your Majesty, please refuse this matter."

Li Qingcha lowered his head, making it impossible to see his expression.

The emperor was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter and said, "If Sirou knew about this, I wonder how interesting her expression would be. Humph! Maybe Chu Zhongtian told you something, right?"

"..."

Li Qingcha remained silent.

The emperor hummed, as if seeking some kind of assurance in his heart.

"It must be Chu Zhongtian."

He waved his hand,

"Forget it. I don't need to worry about this matter. I allow Sirou to decide on her own marriage."

"The Emperor's Holy Might."

"Well, you can go now. We will discuss the reward after the demon tribe leaves the capital."

Li Qingcha clasped his fists to the emperor.

"Then I will retire first."

She bent over and backed away until she reached the edge of the sedan chair, then turned around and reached out to pull the gauze curtain.

At this moment, the emperor called her.

"Li Qing, I heard that the prince is planning to invite you to participate in the Mid-Autumn Poetry Festival?"

Li Qingcha was stunned.

"I still don't..."

"I just asked an unnecessary question. Please go ahead and enter the palace."

"Yes."

Li Qingcha walked straight out of the sedan chair.

Chapter 512 I don’t know who gave the prince a bad idea

The people in Liubukou Square did not disperse.

Li Qingcha looked up at the sky and found that it was unusually cold just now, but now there were clouds floating in the sky, as if it was going to rain.

But everyone's enthusiasm has not faded.

"We won!"

"It's more than just a win! It's a complete victory!"

"Master Li is really amazing!"

……

As they were chatting, they noticed Li Qingcha and immediately surrounded him, like fans who saw their idol and were ready to ask for his autograph.

Ao Jingshan separated the crowd,

"Everyone! Citizens of the capital! Everyone, please make way! Lord Li has been working all night long and has not slept for three consecutive days and nights. Please don't offend Lord Li!"

The soldiers from the Beijing camp separated the crowd.

The Seventh Prince followed and walked to Li Qingcha's side. He lowered his voice and asked, "Are you ready to leave?"

Li Qingcha nodded and patted the other person's shoulder.

Seventh Prince: ???

"Why?"

"There's more black dust on your shoulders than before. I'll help you brush it off."

The Seventh Prince was speechless for a while.

But he had long been accustomed to Li Qingcha's weird temper, so he did not ask any more questions and said, "Let's go. No one from the Imperial Observatory is here today. I'll ask the Beijing Camp to send a carriage to take you back to Zhaixing Tower."

Li Qingcha shook his head.

"I won't go back to Zhaixing Tower."

"Then you want to go to the Siyi Pavilion? There is still some time before the demon tribe leaves the capital. There is no need to rush to sign the contract."

"No, enter the palace. The emperor allowed me to enter the palace."

The Seventh Prince was stunned for a moment.

"why?"

"The Emperor didn't say it explicitly, but I guess he wants me to go meet the Crown Prince."

The Seventh Prince was visibly startled, then smiled wryly.

As expected, the Crown Prince was eager to seize the Mid-Autumn Festival, which was hosted by the Second Prince every year. His father saw through it.

After all, he is an old hand...

"Take my horse... No, take the carriage of the Beijing camp."

The Seventh Prince thought about the purpose of the Crown Prince inviting Li Qingcha, and decided in his heart that it was not appropriate to ride in the same carriage with Li Qingcha again, so he changed his mind.

He waved his hand and assigned the matter to Ao Jingshan, then said, "Then I will return to the palace later."

Li Qingcha nodded and looked around at the people.

"Your Highness is right to stay here."

The Seventh Prince sighed helplessly.

"This is not what I want. Unfortunately, some people just don't understand and insist on pushing all those unnecessary things into my arms, or want to use me as a stepping stone."

"..."

"..."

The two looked at each other.

Li Qingcha felt that there was another layer of black ash on the seventh prince's shoulders.

she shook her head,

"Then I'll go to the palace first."

The Seventh Prince hummed lightly, then turned around and faced the joyous people.

In an instant, he was overwhelmed by all kinds of compliments.

Li Qingcha looked towards the royal pavilion and found that the princes and princesses were also discussing happily, but the crown prince glanced at the seventh prince from time to time with a bad expression.

It really won't cover up...

At this time, Ao Jingshan's voice rang out: "Master Li, the carriage is ready."

Li Qingcha nodded and walked towards the north of Liubukou.

The prince saw this and took a step forward, but did not follow immediately. Instead, he continued chatting with his younger brothers and sisters.

His movements were so big that anyone could see them.

Li Qingcha got on the carriage without any expression.

"To the palace."

"promise."

The driver drove forward.

In fact, Liubukou is only two miles away from Wumen. With the speed of a monk, he can reach there in the blink of an eye, while a carriage would be slower.

As soon as Li Qingcha got off the carriage at the palace gate, he heard someone behind him greet him in surprise.

"Master Li!?"

You can tell who it is just by thinking with your knees.

"His Royal Highness?"

Li Qingcha smiled in return.

The prince walked up quickly, looked Li Qingcha up and down, and said, "Master Li was able to achieve a great victory in the autumn hunt today. It is truly an unprecedented and unparalleled feat."

He laughed in a cheesy way.

Emmm...

I guess he didn't have such a disgusting expression even when facing the Crown Princess.

Li Qingcha coughed lightly.

"Your Highness, thank you for the compliment."

"Master Li, are you preparing to enter the palace?"

"Yes. After all, I am the instructor of the Young Phoenix Camp. I have to teach them. Besides, they took the written test a few days ago, so they must want to know the results of today."

"Of course~Of course~"

The prince's expression as he looked at Li Qingcha gradually became abnormal.

Li Qingcha curled his lips.

"Is there anything you want to say, Your Highness?"

The prince nodded.

"Master Li is indeed smart. In this case, I will speak frankly. The day after tomorrow will be the Mid-Autumn Festival Literary Festival...ah...it is the kind of literary festival held by scholars in the folk, and it does not have to be held on the full moon day of August."

"Yes, I have heard of it. It is the literary gathering that the Second Prince is in charge of, right?"

"..."

The prince's expression darkened instantly.

But soon, he put on his smile again and said, "No, no, no, I am the host this year. I went to talk to Master Li about this matter because I hope you can attend."

Li Qingcha coughed lightly.

"The autumn hunt has just ended, and the Ministry of Rites is still dealing with a lot of things, so I can't get away from here."

"You can't spare the time for just one night?"

"Your Highness..."

"Master Li, you have to save me. I have never hosted a literary gathering like this before. If there is no poet like you to lead the way, I am afraid I will not know what to say or where to put my hands."

The prince described the matter very seriously.

Li Qingcha was surprised.

"Your Highness, isn't this a good thing? Why does it sound so much like a jackal or a tiger?"