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Chapter 412 Who decides to choose the concubine?

Hard to comment.

It’s really hard to comment.

Zhuge Qing felt that the most wrong decision he had made recently was to host the "The King of Han's Concubine Selection Plan--Dragon Girl 101 Draft Contest" with Zhou Lilai.

Sitting behind the long table covered with red cloth, Zhuge Qing had an expressionless face, his hands folded under his chin, motionless.

"Taoist Priest, what do you think of this girl's dancing?"

Under the stage, after the music and dancing stopped, the girl's face was slightly red, as attractive as a ripe apple. Sitting on the judges' bench on the stage from left to right are Zhuge Qing, Zhou Li and Liu Gong.

That's right, these are the three judges for the semi-finals.

Zhuge Qing regretted it very much. She had never thought in her life that she, a Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain, a master photographer, a cultivator of immortals, and a pure-hearted person, would one day become a judge at the King of Han's concubine selection competition. She looked at the scoreboard in front of her, her mind going blank.

"Ah...ah, dancing? Your dancing is okay..."

"Remove the highest score, remove the lowest score, seven points, and enter the pending area."

Then, Liu Gong on the side scored a point.

Zhuge Qing didn't even raise his head and casually made a seven-point sign.

No, you should defend your son-in-law.

"Old man, do you have any sense of aesthetics? This is about marrying a wife, not learning to dance. Just look good."

Accompanied by the long voice of the old eunuch, the woman left the venue slightly reluctantly. The expressions of Zhou Li and Liu Gong began to change, and Zhuge Qing on the side even changed.

Zhuge Qing replied subconsciously.

"Uh-oh."

No, what is the meaning of existence of judges like you?

To popularize science among the people of Ming Dynasty, what is the middle number?

Zhuge Qing feels like he is a mime actor now, a humorous comedy master. It was obvious that she had done nothing and was still as calm and calm as ever, but in such an absurd situation, she looked particularly carefree.

"Give me a score, Taoist Master."

Zhou Li asked in surprise: "Do you think the King of Han prefers good-looking people or good dancers?"

Liu Gong suddenly fell silent.

"You know shit."

Liu Gong held the tea cup and said calmly: "My dancing skills are not good, my steps are sloppy, and my expression is in a trance. I am not as good as the dance teacher in my Taixue."

Zhou Li was in a hurry.

Liu Gong sneered and said: "What the Han Palace wants is talent and appearance. Since she chooses to use dance to gain opportunities, she should be eliminated if she doesn't dance well. What's the difference between your boy's behavior and that of a country man whose mind is full of rubbish? What’s the difference? Should he pass because he’s good-looking?”

"if not?"

Zhuge Qing didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only play with the photo stone in his hand.

"No."

Forget it, let’s play, Zhou Li’s lively father.

Zhou Li happily held up the ten-ten sign and marked his score. And the girl under the stage suddenly became excited, her beautiful eyes were looking forward to it, she was very beautiful.

What else can you do if you don’t play?

Zhuge Qing smiled with relief.

Soon, Zhuge Qing adapted to this atmosphere. As one of the few mentally ill people who can resonate with Zhou Li, Zhuge Qing also began to comment on it from a professional perspective, such as...

"The horoscope is very prosperous."

Zhuge Qing looked through the information compiled by Zhou Li, nodded, and said with appreciation: "Yes, Kan Li Ming, Xuan Shui is non-stop, this kind of girl is generally more prosperous. Of course, if she is willing to work hard, She will also achieve quite a lot.”

"This Taoist priest... do you know how to divine?"

The woman in green clothes in the audience was surprised.

"I understand a little bit."

Zhuge Qing said modestly.

Then, the daughter of a wealthy businessman who had always liked the method of divination started chatting with Zhuge Qing. The more she chatted, the more excited she became. After a few minutes, the woman called Zhuge Qing a master. She happily chose to give up the concubine selection meeting, inherit the family business, and prepare to carry forward what Zhuge Qing said was "prosperity in wealth."

Zhou Li and Liu Gong were both numb.

"Taoist Master, you can't do this next time."

Zhou Li suppressed Zhuge Qing's excited little hand and lowered his voice and said, "We are here to host the concubine selection meeting, not to participate in workplace competition." "Oh, sorry, I forgot."

Zhuge Qing immediately calmed down and returned to a cold and beautiful woman.

After a whole morning of competition, the girls who were full of dreams finally got their results. In the duel between the traditionalist Liu Gong and the new trendy Zhou Li, Zhuge Qing became a necessary factor in determining the results.

There is no way, the dispute between these two people is almost bigger than that between traditional cigarettes and electronic cigarettes. Liu Gong believes that girls should be dignified, elegant, kind and intelligent, and should also have cultural background.

Zhou Li felt that the King of Han just liked things that looked good and were burned, and not messed up.

The two men were just about to start a Jingwu Sect fight at the judges' table on the concubine selection stage. If Zhuge Qing hadn't interfered, I'm afraid one of Liu Gong and Zhou Li would have gone out sideways today.

Of course, it was most likely Zhou Li. After all, Liu Gong had recently been cured of his toothache. Beating Zhou Li was easier than beating his son.

"How many people came in?"

After a while, the semi-finals of the Concubine Selection Conference finally came to an end. Zhou Li came over with the list. He looked at Liu Gong and said, "Ten."

"There are ten in Taiying, and there are only five in other places. Each of these fifteen people has a lot of background strength, what do you think?"

Liu Gong drank tea and asked.

"So I found the most convincing judge for the finals."

Zhou Li responded.

"King of Han?"

Zhuge Qing on the side put the photo stone into his pocket and asked curiously.

"No."

Zhou Li shook his head, a cold smile appeared on his face.

"I'm looking for Princess Han."

"?"

A huge question mark appeared on Liu Gong's forehead.

"if not?"

Zhou Li spread his hands and said innocently: "Is there anyone in this camp who has more rights than Princess Han to choose a concubine for King Han?"

"hiss···"

Liu Gong thought for a moment, then took a breath of cold air.

"It really is."

He suddenly realized that what Zhou Li said was right.

Because according to the laws of the Ming Dynasty, the choice of concubines seemed to be decided by the King of Han, but in fact it was not the case. According to the laws of the Ming Dynasty, the marriage of vassal kings should be decided by their teachers or elders.

So the question is, who were the teachers and elders of King Han in Taiying?

That's right, it's Liu Gong.

But Liu Gong is no longer the official, but Zhou Li. As the daughter of Liu Gong, Princess Han naturally became the real decision-maker in the legal sense.

Yes, the Princess of Han can choose a concubine for the King of Han.

"this···"

Zhuge Qing's expression was a little weird, "Is this really okay?"

"Very well."

Zhou Li nodded, "Very good."

"Is it really possible?"

Liu Gong hesitated, "There seems to be something wrong with this matter."

"of course can!"

The King of Han banged the table and said loudly: "To choose, I must let my wife choose for me."

"She didn't choose it, I don't want it!"

(End of this chapter)