After rebirth, Her Royal Highness is a black lotus flower

Chapter 533 The Person I Belittled... Is It You?
At the moment of the dispute, Emperor Yongjia sighed, his expression seemed helpless.

"Rong Le is at the age of marriage, but so many people are asking for marriage, it is really embarrassing."

While speaking, he looked at King Qi, who was only focused on drinking with downcast eyes, "King Qi, what do you think should be done about this matter?"

Shen Qianrong's eyes tightened, and she turned to King Qi who was sitting loosely in this dark purple robe, drinking a glass of fine wine.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone's eyes turned to King Qi.

Seeing the scene of this "beauty" lying drunk and lazy, he couldn't help sighing in his heart.

As expected of King Qi, who was known as the most beautiful man in the Four Kingdoms back then, even now, he is still as handsome as before.

Thank you for being a gentleman, just like a jade lotus, people appreciate it.

King Qi, on the other hand, has a completely different appearance. He seems to be good and evil, and he behaves wildly and uninhibitedly.

As long as it offends him and touches Nilin, it's a woman, and she can beat it.

No one thought that the king on the stage would ask King Qi for his opinion.

He couldn't help thinking that Princess Rongle had been close to King Qi, the uncle, since childhood, and the latter also loved him very much. When the emperor asked King Qi for his opinion, it was obvious that he didn't intend to send Princess Rongle to marry him.

Princess Yongle disagreed and could still understand, but Princess Rongle did not agree.
Your Majesty has been negligent for more than ten years, why are fathers and daughters becoming filial now?
Just as others had guessed in their hearts, when King Qi spoke, he disapproved, and his words seemed to be arguing with Emperor Yongjia.

Emperor Yongjia was a little interested, looked at Shen Qianrong, and asked his opinion, if there was one he liked, he would pick one.

When I said this, it was heard in the ears of others. Let Princess Rongle choose her husband and son-in-law, just like picking Chinese cabbage.

Shen Qianzhao patted Shen Qianrong's hand, his eyes encouraged her, and signaled her to be brave, to say whatever she wanted, and not to wrong herself.

Shen Qianrong took a deep breath, stood up and bowed, "Thank you for your kindness, but Rongle only misses his mother and concubine, and wants to stay with her and father to honor her for a few years. I am afraid that Rongle will fail for your kindness. "

The envoy of Qi State laughed first, "Princess Rong Le's words are wrong, just wait a few more years, it's okay, our eldest prince has admired the princess for a long time, so we can afford to wait."

Xie Lin sneered, and whispered to Xie Ming who was next to him, "I'm afraid this new envoy from the Qi Kingdom is not the son of the old man last year, but his thick skin is in the same line."

It's a person with a brain, who can tell that Shen Qianrong's words are both inside and outside, and they are all rejections.

The envoy of the State of Qi talked about the eldest prince, and he never saw him face to face. He is far away in the State of Qi, and still admires him?

His face is really not red when he speaks, and his skin is as thick as a city wall.

Qi Guo speaks out, how can Xi Chao and Dong Yu fall behind.

For a moment, it seemed that the rejection just now had never happened.

At this moment, King Qi spoke again.

"Brother Huang, I have heard Rong Le say that in the future, I want to find a husband and son-in-law with excellent martial arts. If we are so arguing, it is better to set up a ring and let all those who are interested in competing come on stage and have a competition."

As soon as this proposal came out, almost no one disagreed.

This is indeed the fairest move.

I'm not afraid of which side I choose, and which side I offend.

The envoys of the three countries who begged for marriage also agreed.

As long as he wins the ring, are you afraid that Princess Rong Le won't marry?

Can this Dajin go back and forth?
Shen Qianrong looked at King Qi in a daze, as if he didn't understand why he made such a proposal.

Emperor Yongjia seemed to be drunk, waved his sleeves, got up and said loudly, "Then we will set up a ring. Anyone who wants to marry in the world, as long as they are of similar age, have no marriage contract, and good conduct, regardless of family background, regardless of origin, can enter the ring." Let's fight!"

Shen Qianzhao's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, regardless of family background?

Doesn't that mean that Ling He can also take the stage?

How does she feel that just now Uncle Qi Qi and his father looked like they were acting?
On the other side, Xie Lin was pouring wine with the jug in his hand. The wine glass was full, and the liquid overflowed the wine glass and dripped on the table, but he still didn't respond. He was lost in his thoughts.

Xie Ming on the side tapped Xie Lin's desk with his fingertips, "What's wrong?"

Xie Lin came to his senses at this moment, put down the wine glass, pulled off the handkerchief to wipe off the wine stains on his hands, "It's all right."

Shen Qianrong, setting up a ring, contesting martial arts to recruit relatives, isn't this what he said in his dream when he was talking to himself?
After drinking for three rounds, the banquet was still going on, but Shen Qianzhao felt a little bored, got up and went outside, Cai Qiu wanted to keep up, but was stopped.

She walked to the imperial garden alone, looking at the swing in front of her, feeling inexplicably empty in her heart.

At this moment, footsteps sounded from behind her, and she subconsciously turned her head to look, only to see that Xie Ming had also come here at some unknown time.

Looking at each other, the two smiled.

Only then did Shen Qianzhao sit down on the swing, tiptoe lightly on the ground, and shake it a bit, "Among the missions accompanying Qi State this time, there is a master who is said to be one of the best in Qi State. If people can win, I am afraid that you and Xie Lin will have to be invited to come forward in the end."

Xie Ming nodded slightly, "I understand."

Putting it on the ring, it's not just a simple kiss.

It was already a matter of Da Jin's face.

If the state of Qi was allowed to win in the territory of the Great Jin Dynasty, the arrogance of the state of Qi would not know how arrogant it would be.

For a while, no one spoke.

The night wind blew, the clouds dispersed, and the bright moon gradually fell into the eyes of the two of them.

Xie Ming said softly, "Xie Lin said that you have lost your memory and don't remember many things, but there is something specific about what you don't remember?"

Judging from the banquet just now, she can understand all people, and it's more like losing something for a while.

Shen Qianzhao shook his head, but nodded again, "I don't know too well, probably I have forgotten many things you remember."

Xie Ming pondered for a while, and his thin crimson lips moved, as if hesitating.

"On the eve of last year, in the imperial garden, with a man... do you still remember?"

Shen Qianzhao was a little astonished, and looked at Xie Ming.

Recently, she often thought of this place repeatedly, vaguely made an appointment, and was still with someone, and she seemed to take the initiative to step on her feet and belittle that person.
"I have some impressions, but I can't remember clearly."

Xie Ming's deep eyes fell on Shen Qianzhao, who faintly felt that something was wrong.

How could Xie Ming know such a secret thing?
Is it
"The person I kissed was you?"

Shen Qianzhao bit her lip and asked hesitantly.

In terms of appearance, talent, and character, Xie Ming deserves to be said to be the proud son of heaven. She really appreciates Xie Ming.

But just to appreciate it, how could I do such a frivolous thing?
Could it be that she drank too much and got drunk?

Xie Ming was slightly taken aback, his eyes suddenly became complicated.

Who would have imagined that she didn't remember the person she ran into that day, but now she talks about such private matters at will, and she is not afraid of letting someone with evil intentions impersonate her.

(End of this chapter)