Your Majesty, the Emperor is playing your cards again!

Chapter 163 A curtain of romance
But very quickly, this quiet and cold fragrance disappeared, leaving endless sadness.

Before Xia Baozheng could reach the emperor, the emperor stretched out his hand and pulled her over, so she squeezed in between the emperor and Princess Jia'an very skillfully.

Princess Jia'an was chatting happily with the emperor, her face was full of sweetness, when suddenly an extra-large watt light bulb came in, and she almost took out Xiaoqing and Xiaohei on the spot.

Just bite this shameless little beauty to death!

The emperor said calmly, "Princess Jia'an is very curious about Dayan's customs and customs. Please tell her."

Xia Baozheng understood that the emperor was impatient with Princess Jia'an and was using her as a shield.

He immediately turned to Princess Jia'an and said with a smile, "I don't know what customs and customs the princess wants to know about. I will definitely know everything."

Princess Jia'an immediately turned her face away, "I have nothing else to know, Princess, so I won't bother you, Mei Xia!"

He deliberately aggravated the title Xia Meiren, as if a little beauty was not worthy of talking to him.

Xia Baozheng smiled gracefully, "Since there is nothing you want to know, Princess Jia'an will enjoy the beautiful scenery of Dayan's mountains and rivers."

After saying that, he turned to the emperor and said, "Your Majesty, Princess Jia'an does not need a concubine. I will not disturb the emperor and the princess from enjoying the scenery. Concubine, please..."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Donglou smiled and said, "I would like to know more about Dayan's customs and customs. I wonder if your Majesty would be willing to tell me about it?"

Xia Baozheng: "..."

He turned to look at Bai Donglou and said with a smile, "Of course I am willing. I wonder what the prince wants to know?"

Bai Donglou said humbly, "I heard that Dayan women pay attention to three obediences and four virtues. I wonder what your Majesty thinks?"

Xia Baozheng: "..."

He smiled politely and said, "I advocate the new three obediences and four virtues."

"Oh, what are the new three obediences and four virtues?" Bai Donglou became interested.

Xia Baozheng smiled lightly and said, "From the world, from love, from yourself. Literary and military virtues, virtuous words, good character and learning, and self-cultivation."

Bai Donglou paused for a moment, nodded slightly, and said with approval, "Your Majesty has a high level."

He humbly added, "There is a poem by Dayan, in which a peacock flies to the southeast and lingers for five miles. It is said that two people who love each other cannot be together. One goes to the clear pond, the other hangs himself on a branch in the southeast, and finally turns into a mandarin duck. is this real?"

Xia Baozheng: "..."

He smiled and said, "This poem expresses people's desire to pursue freedom and happiness. If you believe it, it is true. If you don't, it is not true."

King Bilong's two questions seemed a bit difficult.

All the accompanying Dayan officials were afraid that Meiren Xia would not be able to speak and would damage Dayan's face, and their hearts were in their throats.

At this moment, hearing Xia Baozheng's answer, my heart was completely relieved.

Both of Xia Meiren's answers are full marks.

The Minister of Rites, who was sweating nervously at the side, breathed a sigh of relief. Empress Xia knows how to speak so well. Their Ministry of Rites is in great need of such talents!

Seeing that Xia Baozheng could answer both questions perfectly, Bai Donglou was about to ask the third question. Suddenly, a soft voice sounded in front of him. It was someone singing a minor tune.

"One mountain, two mountains. The mountains are far away, the sky is high, the smoke is cold, and the water is cold. I miss the red maple leaves. The chrysanthemums are blooming, but the chrysanthemums are withered. The wild geese are flying high and people have not returned. A curtain of wind and moonlight..."

The sound of the nightingale's melodious voice sounded in the forest, as if startling falling flowers. People stopped for a moment and looked over following the melodious song.

(End of this chapter)