The Concubine's Conspiracy: Rebirth of the Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 109 I don't mind his saliva
What is the prince of a country, what does he say, what does it mean that the clothes are too wrapped, the dance clothes are originally tube top dresses covered with gauze, just to show the softness of the woman's figure.

He might as well say that dancers shouldn't be wearing clothes!
Such a dissolute, shameless, and stupid person, how can he be worthy of being a prince? I really don't know if the emperor of Beiyue is old and blind, and he still favors this unscrupulous bastard so much.

"His Royal Highness is joking." This time, even the queen didn't know how to respond.

"Empress, this palace never jokes." Jun Jinglan replied solemnly, seeing that everyone was staring at him, she rolled her eyes and said, "Why are you looking at me?"Am I wrong? "" I know you are definitely laughing at me in your heart at this moment, but what I said is also the truth?It's really not good-looking, cut, why, why don't people tell the truth? "

He was honest and knew that others laughed at him, but he kept talking: "If nothing else, just say that my sister Qingcheng dances much better than them!"

Sitting high, the emperor's face turned green, his sharp eyes swept across the officials below, and someone spoke up immediately.

"Prince Jinglan is telling the truth. Princess Qingcheng is famous all over the world with a dance. I, the people of Daqin, have heard of it a long time ago, but I have never seen it with my own eyes. It is a pity. Why don't Princess Qingcheng dance for Dawu today?" A song, so that I can show my subjects the demeanor of North Vietnamese women?"

Luo Bingshu is the Prime Minister of the Great Qin Dynasty, so he was the one who spoke. Jun Jinglan spoke freely and said all kinds of nonsense.

He paused, and then said: "However, our Great Qin Dynasty is different from Beiyue's folk customs, and our preferences are also different. Maybe the prince didn't like the dancing girl just now, but my Great Qin Dynasty has many capable people."

"Not only my Daqin son is brave and good at fighting, but my Daqin girl can also dance and dance. The prince should not worry. Next, the ladies of each family will perform their talents. I believe that there will always be someone who can catch the prince's eyes."

"Oh, what you old man said is also reasonable. In this case, Qingcheng, you can dance a song for them to open their eyes!" Jun Jinglan said loudly: "It just so happens that there will be a comparison at that time. Take a look, what is so different about this Daqin family's daughter."

Originally it was just for fun, but after he said it like this, it turned into a competition between the two countries?

Did Prince Jinglan do it on purpose?
Moreover, what he said was so casual, and he didn't save Princess Qingcheng at all. What did he think of her sister, the princess of North Vietnam, a dancer?

The corners of Jun Qingcheng's mouth under the veil twitched a bit of coldness, and he didn't move.

Jun Jinglan looked sideways at his sister and said, "Aren't you here to choose a husband-in-law? Why don't you go up and show your hand to your sweetheart?"

Although the volume was a little lower, it wasn't much lower. At least, many people in front heard it. Dare to say, Princess Qingcheng has a sweetheart for a long time, and she is a child of Daqin.

I don't know, who is the princess' sweetheart?

Could it be that he is the King of War?
This time the king of war defeated North Vietnam, everyone said that the hero was saddened by the beauty, and the beauty naturally loved the hero.

Everyone's eyes were on Zhanwang and Beiyue Princess, shooting back and forth, examining them, but it was a pity that Zhanwang just drank wine by himself, and there was no clue on his face.

As for Princess Qingcheng, her beautiful eyes swept across the hall one by one, and she didn't seem to linger too much on Zhan Wang. At this moment, Princess Qingcheng's unique soft voice also sounded in the hall.

"Yes, brother prince."

Jun Qingcheng and Pingping Tingting walked into the main hall, her eyes seemed to shoot at a corner of the hall, her pretty face under the veil was actually blush.

Perhaps, this is also an opportunity!
There was the sound of silk and bamboo, and it gradually sounded. Jun Qingcheng in the hall also started to move. Her body was very soft, and she performed a song of Phoenix Dance for Nine Heavens. The Phoenix seemed to be alive, dancing with her movements, the Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens was created by a strange woman a hundred years ago.

This dance is extremely difficult, and most people can't dance with its charm, especially the rotation and leap in the last section, which must be coherent and completed in one go.

Even a woman who has practiced martial arts is not easy to do.Women who have never practiced martial arts will have to pay more hardships if they want to do it!
The eyes of all the courtiers almost fell on the girl in the palace, and they couldn't pull them off. Even Luo Wuyou had to admit that Princess Qingcheng's dancing skills were indeed very high.

This phoenix dance for nine days has at least [-]% of its charm, so it is no wonder that it will be well-known, but the rest cannot be made up for by dancing skills.

However, this didn't seem to be her business, she picked up the wine glass on the table, and was about to put it into her mouth, when suddenly, the glass in her hand disappeared.

"Rongdi, what are you doing? Your place is not here." Luo Wuyou's face was condensed, looking at Rongdi who had quietly appeared in front of her eyes at some time, and he was holding her wine glass in his hand. There is an urge to punch someone.

Rong Di glanced at Luo Wuyou and said: "Where does the king of this county go, why do you care?" As he spoke, he picked up the wine glass and fed it into his mouth.

"..." Hey, that's her wine glass, and she drank it. He doesn't think it's stuck with her saliva, and she thinks he's dirty her glass.

A trace of disgust flashed in Luo Wuyou's eyes, but Qi Yan's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost. It seemed that the master treated Miss Luo really differently, and even drank the cups she had drunk.

You know, the master has a serious cleanliness.

The master's things are never touched by others, and the master never touches other people's things. Before meeting Luo Wuyou, there was no one living within three feet of the king except him and Qi Feng.

Of course, there is one exception, and that is their princess.

"I've drunk the wine too, can you go now?" Sensing keenly, a gaze fell on her like a knife, Luo Wuyou's face sank, she looked at Rong Di, if it wasn't for this palace banquet , I really want to take someone out and throw it out.

Rong Di acted as if he didn't hear anything, and continued to drink his own wine. After a long time, he threw a sentence to Luo Wuyou: "The viewing angle here is good, and this king likes it very much."

The implication is, this guy is good, the king of this county is not leaving!
This guy was definitely making trouble for her on purpose, Luo Wuyou's face remained calm, but his heart was almost so angry that he vomited blood and got internal injuries, but he had no choice but to take the person in front of him.

He could only keep his face and move his position slightly to distance himself from him.

At this time, Princess Qingcheng had finished dancing, and there was a moment of silence in the hall, followed by gasps of exclamation.

"A dance that captivates the city, it really is a dance that captivates the city..."

"It's so beautiful, it turns out that this is the Nine Heavens of Phoenix Dance..."

"Especially that spin, it's really amazing, how did she do it..."

.........

"Okay, Princess Qingcheng really lives up to the name of Qingcheng." Emperor Hong praised, with a smile and shock on his face, and a pair of sharp eyes, but with dignity.

"Your Majesty, Liao Zan, Qingcheng is ashamed and dare not do it." Jun Qingcheng said in a voice like a yellow warbler, and retreated to his seat, but his face under the veil was a little dark.

But Jun Jinglan interjected impatiently: "Qin Huang, now that Qingcheng has already danced, should I let the hall see the talents of the daughters of the Great Qin? The hall has long been tired of watching Qingcheng's dance, and change it. It’s not bad for a change of appetite.”

Everyone couldn't help frowning when they heard the words, wishing to sweep out this guy who ruined the atmosphere. I really don't know if this guy is like this by nature, or he has a grudge against Jun Qingcheng, or why he sweeps away his sister again and again face.

Emperor Hong didn't want to talk to this person at all.

"Hehe, it seems that the crown prince is impatient, so it doesn't matter, His Highness the crown prince came here to choose the crown princess of the Great Qin Dynasty, you will have to perform well, you know?"

The ladies of the official family said yes, but for a while, no one came to the stage.

Just kidding, the lingering prestige caused by Jun Qingcheng's dance is still there, who dares to go up at this time, isn't that clearly wanting to lose face?
"Why is it that no one dares to go on stage? No way, is it possible that there is really no one in Daqin?" Just at this time, Jun Jinglan's flat voice sounded again, with an arrogant and rampant look on his face. The words not only made the ministers look down, but also made the emperor's breath a little bit colder.

However, a defeated country dared to challenge the prestige of the Great Qin State so openly, how could the emperor not be angry.

An old courtier with a gray beard stood up immediately and was full of anger: "Prince Jinglan can't speak out loudly, I am a great country with great talents, and you Beiyue is just a defeated country. How dare you be so arrogant? My Majesty the Emperor of Qin!" We have always governed the country with benevolence and filial piety, and our Daqin is also a state of etiquette. When Prince Jinglan went to Daqin as an envoy, my emperor treated each other with courtesy, but you have repeatedly provoked me with false words!"

"Could it be that this is the sincerity of your North Vietnam's peace talks, and this is your North Vietnam's national etiquette?"

"His Majesty the Emperor of Qin please also ask Haihan, my brother has always said the same thing, he did not mean to be provocative. This time, Beiyue came here with sincerity. Please forgive my brother's disrespect, Qingcheng Brother Daihuang,..."

"Oh, it's really ridiculous. If I was not sincere, I would stand here. How could the old man be willing to send his precious daughter here?"

Jun Jinglan interrupted Jun Qingcheng and said: "Your Majesty Qin Huang, this crown prince is just telling the truth, isn't it all your own words? The women in Daqin are all very talented, and this crown prince has waited for a long time, but there is no Performing alone, isn’t stage fright what is it?”

"Besides, this is not a performance. How can the prince complete the father's confession? No matter what, this is for the prince's own concubine. The prince must always check it out. In case he marry a nympho and take it back If you become a concubine, the prince won't make you laugh out loud?"

And marrying a nympho idiot, isn't he himself an idiot, so afraid of being laughed at?

(End of this chapter)