Chapter 492 The Empress Who Was Eyeed by Sick Jiao 11(1/2)
Ever since the imperial sister grew up, she rarely had a smile on her face.
Now she is very happy just because Prince Fan wants to enter her harem?
Xie Ji frowned.
Zhong Changyao, who was sitting on his side, saw Xie Ji's face and said with a hint of a smile: "Prince, your Majesty is thinking about the Yue Kingdom and has also solved a life-long matter. Don't you smile?"
The title of this prince is undoubtedly a strange and strange one.
Since Xie Shizhu ascended the throne, what kind of prince is he?
Zhong Changyao laughed mockingly in his heart.
He himself had close contacts with Fan State, and was also familiar with the Emperor of Fan State. Now that Fan Miaozhou had also entered the harem, didn't the Moon State belong to him?
Everyone drank wine with Xie Shizhu.
Xie Shizhu waved his hand, and the singers came on the stage, twisting their waists as the musicians played.
The place became lively.
At this moment, Xie Hailan was sitting in the crowd, glaring fiercely at Xie Shizhu in the middle.
I wish I could cut Xie Shizhu into pieces with my eyes.
Her father was killed inexplicably. As the emperor, Xie Shizhu had no intention of finding the murderer for her father.
Instead, he welcomed a prince of Fan State here.
Or make plans for her harem.
Xie Hailan thought to herself, could it be that Xie Shizhu found someone to kill her father?
She was suddenly sure that because her father said something Xie Shizhu didn't like to hear in the court, he was killed.
Who else could it be if it wasn't her.
Besides, dad is right, what kind of emperor can a woman be? Xie Shizhu is not worthy of this position.
She looked at the lively scene and stood up suddenly.
No, she had to find a way to stop this marriage, otherwise when Prince Fan married into Xie Shizhu's harem, Xie Shizhu's throne would be more secure.
Right!
Xie Hailan thought of a good idea.
It’s Xie Ji.
Because this throne belongs to Xie Ji.
Xie Shizhu took away his throne, and he wanted Xie Shizhu to die more than anyone else.
Therefore, she must attract Xie Ji's eyes at this moment and let him notice her, and the follow-up can also coincide with her.
Xie Shizhu looked at the woman who suddenly stood up and waved the singer to stop.
After the singer stopped, she bowed to Xie Shizhu.
The surroundings suddenly became quiet.
Xie Shizhu narrowed his eyes and smiled: "What's the matter?"
Xie Hailan did not show any courtesy, straightened his back, and said: "In order to welcome the King of Zhou, I want to show my shame and play the pipa."
Xie Shizhu raised his eyebrows slightly: "Okay."
Xie Hailan raised his proud chin, and then the servants brought the pipa.
She quickly sat down in front of the pipa. As soon as she sat down, she spoke in a quiet atmosphere: "Your Majesty, I also want to give this song to His Royal Highness, because today is the Prince's birthday."
After finishing speaking, Xie Ji was slightly startled.
Xie Hailan seized the opportunity, looked at Xie Ji and smiled seductively.
Xie Shizhu pursed his lips and smiled: "Yes, I agree."
She wanted to see what kind of monster Xie Hailan was going to be?
Xie Hailan has not liked music, chess, calligraphy and painting since she was a child, but due to her father's strictness, she only learned one pipa song, which fortunately came in handy.
She took a deep breath and played the pipa.
Xie Shizhu closed his eyelids and listened attentively.
After a few minutes, Xie Hailan stopped and did not leave even after he finished playing.
Xie Shizhu opened his eyelids and looked at the motionless woman with some surprise: "Is this?"
Don't let her reward you with money.
I have been relatively poor recently.
But Xie Shizhuhui had misunderstood.
Xie Hailan just seized the opportunity to have all the courtiers and princes from other countries present and burst into tears.
Xie Shizhu: "..."
The ministers looked at each other in shock when they heard Xie Hailan's cry.
Xie Hailan cried and said: "My father is still dying with his eyes open. Don't you think of ways to help my father find the murderer? He is your relative."
When she was crying, she took a special look at other people's expressions.
Seeing the dissatisfaction with Xie Shizhu on the faces of some ministers, she smiled smugly in her heart, and continued to cry while saying: "Your Majesty, since you have taken the throne, you must take on this responsibility. If other ministers are killed by assassins in the future, you
Are you still indifferent?"
Hearing this, the ministers bowed their heads and whispered.
It seems that he was affected by Xie Hailan's words and questioned Xie Shizhu's ability.
Xie Shizhu was not upset either.
Her position itself makes everyone dissatisfied. No matter what happens, there will be people who want to pull her down.
Xie Shizhu sighed: "I have been visiting the palace incognito for the Yue Kingdom recently. I really didn't take care of this matter. So what can you do to find the murderer for your father?"
Xie Hailan immediately sniffed and stated his purpose: "The prince's martial arts skills are so strong that no one can match them. I want the prince to help me find the assassin together."
Xie Shizhu: "..." Is it possible that the assassin is Xie Ji?
She pretended to be calm and looked at Xie Ji.
Xie Hailan flattered Xie Ji, and even played the pipa for him, and he would not refuse due to both emotion and reason.
In this way, she also has the opportunity to provoke Xie Ji and let him take back the throne.
Xie Ji slowly stood up and said casually: "I still have my studies, so I can't help you."
Xie Hailan: "..."
Zhong Changyao, who was sitting on the side of Xie Ji, thought to himself that he heard from the teacher that Xie Ji had not been to the study room all year round, so he thought of it at this time.
Xie Shizhu shrugged helplessly: "Since Xie Ji has rejected you, I have no choice but to give up. So, I will leave this matter to the National Preceptor."
Xie Hailan gritted her teeth. She never expected that Xie Ji would directly reject her.
Now that everyone is looking at her, Xie Hailan feels like a joke.
She bravely agreed: "Yes, that slave, please step back."
When she was about to escape the embarrassment, Xie Shizhu slightly closed her eyelids and interrupted her movements.
"This King of the Day has never passed the first grade. As his daughter, it's hard for you to play such a cheerful pipa."
The woman's voice was lazy, as if she was speaking casually.
But many ministers couldn't help but snicker.
The musician kneeling on the ground was also a little happy.
After all, this pipa song is the opposite of a pipa song. It is only played on happy occasions.
If someone plays in front of his own head, he probably has a deep grudge against the deceased person.
Xie Hailan's back stiffened and he heard the mocking laughter of other courtiers.
Her face looked extremely ugly.
Because she doesn't know the profound meaning of this song, she just knows how to play it.
Xie Shizhu looked at Xie Hailan's sad expression, curled his lips and smiled: "It seems that my sister is not very sad about the murder of the King of Day."
Xie Hailan was trembling all over.
The woman's voice was like a slap on her face.
She scolded Xie Shizhu for not taking her father seriously, and then she played a piece of music that was ridiculous.
Isn't this just shooting yourself in the foot?
Xie Hailan accepted the criticism from his ministers and returned to his position in frustration.
To be continued...