As soon as these words came out, several princes of Qin State thought about it.
Qin Zhiruo glanced at Mingzhen again. He had already realized that Mingzhen's eyes were drifting towards the fifth brother intentionally or unintentionally, and he couldn't help but secretly laugh.
The fifth brother is very fond of Yimu. Can he be favored if he marries her?
He picked up the plum blossom wine in front of him and drank it in one gulp.
Qin Huan glanced at Mingzhen. Although she was charming, her eyes were too fiery and she was not his type. If his father proposed to marry her, he would take her into the palace and become a concubine.
He squinted his eyes and poured himself a glass of wine.
Qin Shuihan ignored it. He squeezed Lin Yi's little hand tenderly. No matter what, the princess had no interest in talking to him.
This scene fell in Mingzhen's eyes and aroused her competitive spirit.
She didn't believe there was a man who wasn't interested in her.
When Ye Wan saw this scene, she became even more angry.
She had been watching Lin Yi silently all night, and saw her talking to King Han while eating several times. She didn't look like a lady in her movements at all. Why would she lose to such a person?
Qin Yi glanced at the brothers beside him and found it funny. Princess Mingzhen opposite was also a beauty, but none of the brothers seemed interested.
He took another look at Mingzhen opposite him. She was indeed enchanting. She was wrapped in a fox fur just now, which did not reveal her exquisite figure. Now her gorgeous dress showed her charming figure at a glance.
What a beautiful princess.
But there was only appreciation in his eyes, not love.
To marry a wife, she must be a woman who is in love with each other.
Qin Yi glanced at the women's table opposite. Without a few daughters of the Yan family, it suddenly became very harmonious.
But that Qi Shuqiong would wink at me from time to time.
Qin Yi got goosebumps all over his body and quickly turned his head away.
At this time, several large drums were brought into the lobby, and dozens of male dancers came up.
The must-play music and dance "Da Wu" is played during the Yin Pin period.
The momentum is magnificent and soul-stirring.
It is obviously a dance that shows the ambition of Da Qin.
Qi Renji smiled, thinking that these dancers could actually hold crossbows. The Emperor of Qin Dynasty was really domineering!
But it was unfortunate that my question just now happened to coincide with the appearance of these dancers.
"Da Wu" has six sections. The dancers are completely driven by the melody of the drums, and every step is accurate and rhythmic.
Their movements are full of tension, and each movement is smooth and gorgeous, making people feel the coordination of their whole body muscles and the release of strength.
All the men in the palace, especially the princes of Da Qin, were full of enthusiasm and enthusiastically enjoyed this dance.
Lin Yi was also fascinated by it. To her, this dance was full of primitive and wild beauty, and it always had a sense of poetry and history.
She glanced at Qin Shuihan and saw a faint smile on his face, revealing an indescribable pride.
Although the group dances were good, Shuihan and Xiaoqi’s dances last year were also very good.
The drums stop and the dancers stop.
Everyone seemed to have received the supreme baptism and let out a burst of satisfied exclamations.
"Shui Han, that dance just now was very special? I think you all seemed to be very fascinated by it."
Qin Shuihan was slightly startled, Yiyi didn't know this dance?
But he also realized that Yiyi was not from here.
He leaned close to her ear and explained softly: "This dance is called "Da Wu", and it is the war dance of Da Qin."
Lin Yi knocked his head in sudden realization. No wonder everyone was so excited.
She wanted to say something else, but Jinglan's voice sounded in the hall.
"Ya Jing——"
Suddenly there was silence in the hall.
Emperor Qin Ming said deeply, and his next sentence shocked Lin Yi.
"Princess Mingzhen marries me and takes me as my concubine."
The hall continued to remain quiet.
"I still haven't thanked the emperor."
Chenxuan's sharp voice echoed through the hall.
Obviously Qi Renji has never recovered from these words.
Chen Xuan looked at him and shook the fly whisk slightly.
Qi Renji immediately went out of the procession and bowed.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
"Hehehe, no courtesy."
At this time, Emperor Qin Ming was in a very good mood.
Qi Renji glanced at Emperor Qin Ming who was sitting at the table again. He really didn't expect that this old guy was still young and still had the energy to accept a concubine.
He kicked Mingzhen next to him, hinting her to thank her quickly.
Mingzhen obviously didn't react. She was only eighteen years old, why did she want to marry the emperor of Qin!
Is it really possible to ruin the rest of your life like this?
She lowered her eyes, feeling sad.
But Dongling is a small country after all, so Mingzhen took a step forward and said with a forced smile: "Thank you, Lord, for your kindness."
Qin Shuihan picked up the wine glass on the table and played with it for a moment. Could it be that his father's delay in establishing a crown prince wanted to have more choices?
I really didn't expect such a wonderful drama.
Qin Zhiruo thought for a moment and had the same idea. His father probably wanted to have more children. It seemed that he had disappointed his father.
He glanced at Qin Shuihan again and thought, couldn't this fifth brother still make his father feel at ease?
In his heart, he was tens of thousands of times stronger than his deceased third brother.
Qin Huan and Qin Yi had the same reaction. They were both extremely surprised. They didn't expect that their father was still so heroic.
Could it be that Master He Ding, who had just returned from Fusang, had refined some elixir?
Qin Shuojin, the youngest, continued to eat with his head down. The Dongling sister was so enchanting that he did not dare to take another look.
The young nobles and nobles looked at Mingzhen with some regret.
Originally, they thought they would have a chance to get a reward from the emperor and take Princess Dongling into their house. After all, Dongling was a small country and it was not necessary to marry the prince.
However, the reality is too surprising. It is a pity that such a bright and charming person has to serve the Holy Lord who is no longer in his prime.
However, many noble ladies from famous families have different ideas about being made concubines.
Some of the older ladies were actually very envious of him. This was Great Qin's favor.
Of course, Emperor Qin Ming's concubines had different thoughts, and the young and beautiful Mingzhen would undoubtedly pose a threat to them. However, the emperor had not had a son for many years, except for Concubine Guo who gave birth to a son at the end of last year.
The thoughtful concubine glanced at He Qianxue. This woman was named a concubine as soon as she entered the palace. She has not been pregnant for so many years. She must be a hen that can't lay eggs. It's a pity that she has such a beautiful face.
Han Rongxue glanced at Emperor Qin Ming and several noble concubines from the corner of her eyes.
She had already seen through the emperor's heart, but there was no large-scale draft this year, and His Majesty only selected three beautiful girls. Now there is nothing wrong with accepting a concubine from a foreign country.
The atmosphere in the hall is still a bit strange.
Emperor Qin Ming didn't mind their thoughts at all. He was the emperor of the dynasty and had supreme power.
It's just a concubine, what's the fuss?
"Eleven, give me a dance."
Looking at his daughter who is as beautiful as a flower, Emperor Qin Ming couldn't help feeling that time flies so fast.
In a blink of an eye, Eleven has reached the age of Ruhua.
Eleven, who was suddenly called, was still sitting in her seat with a confused look on her face. She had not yet recovered from what her father had just said.
The Princess Mingzhen opposite is not much older than herself, and she wants to marry her father...
However, who asked her to be born into the royal family? The harem of Dongling Kingdom must have been equally difficult.
Eleven stood up, brushed down his skirt, and walked slowly to the center of the stage.
She said "Qingmei" to the performer, and then made a gesture to prepare to dance.
She wants to dance a enchanting dance to celebrate that she finally got haircuts.
Eleven danced joyfully on the stage, and she danced out of herself.
Lin Yi in the audience was fascinated by the scene and was filled with emotion.
Every time I see Eleven dance, it's like witnessing the transformation of a little girl.
When we first met during the Flower Festival, she was still a little girl. At that time, she stood in the center of the stage, showing the joy of a little girl.
At last year's New Year's Eve family dinner, she looked like a lovely young girl, dancing gracefully and as shy as a flower about to bloom.
And today, that soft figure danced with the sexiness of a woman, revealing her expectations for the future everywhere.
The little girl grew up.
After dancing, there was a wave of applause.
Emperor Qin Ming looked at his beloved princess with satisfaction, and then said to the princes and nobles in the audience: "Today, I will greet the Dongling envoy. You all enthusiastically presented your talents to show our great Qin's hospitality."
A dance from Eleven brought up the atmosphere of the whole place, and all the gentlemen and ladies in the audience came to the stage to perform.
Ye Wan stared at Lin Yi coldly, thinking that she had some amazing talent, but in the end he only saw her smiling happily the whole time.
Could it be that King Han would like such a woman with no merit?
Ye Wan lowered his head and thought for a moment.
Then show off your piano skills!
She was just about to stand up and perform a song, but she didn't expect that a burly woman was already standing in Taichung.
It's her again!
Mo Yuyan was wearing a primrose-colored chest-length undershirt. Because her figure was too strong, the outfit appeared to have no waist at all. From a distance, she looked like a thick wooden stake.
Lin Yi couldn't help but look at her a few more times. It was rare to see such an ancient lady without any clothes. She could obviously be plump, but she had to wear a chest-length dress, which made her look extremely burly.
But her cheerful look seemed to have been seen somewhere before.
Mo Yuyan first surrendered to the emperor, then turned around and tried her best to look like a child.
No one dared to look directly at the affection in her eyes, except Lin Yi.
"Shuihan, is this your peach blossom?"
Lin Yi had a vague impression of this woman. Now that she was sitting next to Qin Shuihan, she realized that this woman was actually here for her male god.
Qin Shuihan looked embarrassed. He really didn't understand how Mo Yuyan had the courage to be so courteous to him.
"no."
Lin Yi smiled slightly, but suddenly felt a little timid in her heart, and touched her heart involuntarily.
The same peach blossom, but Chu Xinyi had poisoned herself!
"Yiyi."
Qin Shuihan took Lin Yi's hand with a serious look on his face.
Lin Yi's little move of covering her heart reminded him of the scene when she was killed.
That damn woman killed her own Yiyi!
Lin Yi was caught in a daze by him, but she could really see the tension and pain in his eyes.
Could it be that he was also thinking of Chu Xinyi?
However, there will always be some disasters in life. After all, I am still extremely happy at the moment.
"fine."
Lin Yi pursed her lips and smiled, shaking her head slightly.
The "Yiyi" just now attracted Qin Huan's attention.
He looked at Lin Yi again, could this woman be regarded as Lin Yi's substitute?
How can she replace Yi'er!
Mo Yuyan still played the pipa hard. Although it was not as exaggerated as she played the guzheng before, everyone seemed to reluctantly accept her style of music, at least it was not so harsh.
Lin Yi looked at her indifferently and found that this woman was a strange woman. When she saw the scene of love between herself and Qin Shuihan, she just giggled without a trace of jealousy or hatred.
There was no self at all in his eyes.
Lin Yi raised the wine glass in front of him and took a sip of wine.
But this lady’s piano skills are really not that good.
In fact, Mo Yuyan had already given up on being a concubine. As long as she could marry Qin Shuihan, she would be willing to be a concubine.
She has Xiao Jiujiu in her heart, so she lets those women who want to be the main wife fight for their lives.
In her eyes, Lin Yi and Ye Wan could have a good fight for supremacy. If they could fight to the death, she might still have a chance.
Mo Yuyan's wishful thinking was rattling. She calculated everything, but she didn't calculate what his male god wanted at all.
How could Qin Shuihan's eyes accommodate other women.
After an unknown amount of time, Mo Yuyan's song "Xunyang Song" was played passionately, but there was no sense of music at all.
Lin Yi clicked her tongue, if it was paired with a few metal shelves, it could compete with the modern punk style.
She couldn't help but wonder if this young lady was a woman who had traveled from modern times.
But for others, if Mo Yuyan's playing didn't end, they would have wanted to beat her to death with a stick.
Everyone's ears were ravaged mercilessly.
Emperor Qin Ming's face was calm, and he couldn't help but wonder whether Captain Mo deliberately didn't come today. Did his daughter want to ruin the reputation of Qin's singing and dancing?
Jinglan swallowed. Every dancer just now had a reward.
This Miss Mo is really...
He and Chen Xuan looked at each other, watching Emperor Qin Ming's eyes carefully.
Mo Yuyan finished her performance and took a few steps forward with her pipa in her arms.
"Yu Yan is not good at playing the piano. I hope your majesty will forgive me."
The four-stringed pipa looked very exquisite in her arms, and looked completely smaller from a distance.
The corners of Emperor Qin Ming's mouth trembled slightly, why would he get on the stage if he knew he was not good at playing the piano?
However, in public, it seems that there is no need to have trouble with a woman.
He moved his fingers and signaled Jinglan to dismiss it casually.
Jinglan frowned, looked at the jewelry box behind her, and took out the least valuable jade pendant.
"Your Majesty has a reward~"
Mo Yuyan twisted her tiger body and took the reward from Jinglan's hand.
Then she hung the jade pendant directly around her neck.
Unfortunately, her neck was a bit thick and she couldn't fasten it even after hanging it several times. She was so anxious that she was sweating profusely.
In desperation, Han Rongxue waved to her and said, "Miss Mo, come here."
When the queen called her by name, Mo Yuyan raised her feet and rushed over. She was as fierce as an ox, making Han Rongxue shrink back in fright.
"Queen!"
Mo Yuyan plopped down on her knees in front of Han Rongxue.
Han Rongxue showed a motherly smile.
"Here, I will put it on for you."
"Thank you, Queen."
Mo Yuyan handed over the jade pendant.
In full view of everyone, Han Rongxue gave her a jade pendant.
The rope was too short and the neck was too thick. Even with all her efforts, Han Rongxue couldn't tie a slip knot.
"Miss Mo, how about I tie it on your wrist?"
Mo Yuyan raised her head, somewhat reluctantly, but Jinglan's cold look immediately scared her so much that she stretched out her arms.
After a lot of trouble, the jade pendant was finally hung on Mo Yuyan.
Emperor Qin Ming stared at her coldly and said, "Go back and tell your father that your mistakes are forgivable and your stupidity cannot be forgiven."
"..."
Mo Yuyan quickly lowered her head.
"Your Majesty, Yu Yan will inform her father when she returns."
Lin Yi pulled Qin Shuihan's sleeve.
"That Miss Mo is quite pitiful, after your father said so."
Qin Shuihan chuckled.
"Yiyi is worried too much. Miss Mo will be fine soon."
Lin Yi rolled his eyes, in disbelief. If someone said that to him, he would definitely be depressed for a while.
At this time, Ye Wan came to the center of the stage with small steps.
"Wan'er presents a song."
Not to mention Ye Wan's piano skills, her picturesque face alone is also mesmerizing.
Ye Wan was bathed in the admiration from everyone and felt quite proud.
She pretended to scan Qin Shuihan's face casually, without attracting his attention at all.
A sigh.
Points down.
This is "Yan Luo Ping Sha" written by Qin Shuihan that Ye Wan once asked for advice.
The music is like a soothing river, slowly flowing into people's hearts.
She closed her eyes. This song was played only for him, but it could not play in his heart no matter what.
Seeing Ye Wan's flowing performance, Lin Yi pulled up the corner of her mouth helplessly.
Her piano skills have improved a lot.
Qin Shuihan recalled the scene when he taught Ye Wan this song. There was a part with ups and downs in the melody that Ye Wan could not play well, so he had to demonstrate it himself.
Now that I think about it, it's not that she doesn't know the music well, it's just that she wants to play at the same time as herself.
In the past, Qin Shuihan would not have cared about these things.
But now, experiencing life and death with Lin Yi, he suddenly resonates with love. Although he has no love for Ye Wan, he may be able to handle his relationship with her better.
The dinner reached its climax, with singing, dancing, and sensuality.
