When Zhuge Mingkong arrived at the pavilion, the fourth princess Rouze was playing the zither, her voice was elegant and light, as sweet as water drops falling on a jade plate.

Quickly walking to the pavilion, Zhuge Mingkong walked directly in front of Rouze and placed his hand on the zheng.

Suddenly, the sound stopped. Rouze looked at Zhuge Mingkong and asked quietly: "Sister Ming, what are you doing?"

"Sister Rouze, I've delayed your performance! I have something to say to the emperor's uncle, and you can play again after I finish speaking." Zhuge Mingkong smiled at Rouze, then turned to the old emperor and protested dissatisfied: "

Uncle Emperor, I don’t want to pray, I can’t even write my own name, how can I write a prayer!”

Her voice was slightly anxious, and the look in her eyes revealed her upset mood at this time. Her cheeks were slightly red, and her snowy skin was as beautiful as clouds. However, her look and words

They were all too rude and made the princesses and princes present extremely unhappy.

Seeing her like this, the old emperor was not angry. He just smiled and asked Zhuge Mingkong: "Girl Ming, I asked you to pray for me, are you so unhappy?"

"No!" Zhuge Mingkong shook his head. She looked at the old emperor and said seriously: "Uncle Emperor, you also know that I don't like reading and writing. I can't even write my own name. If this is the case, I will pray for you.

, I couldn’t even write the prayers well on the morning altar, and I didn’t even know whether I was going to pray for blessings or to lose my life.”

"Yes, Uncle Huang, I also think it's not good for the little girl to go." Ye Shu said, interceding with Zhuge Mingkong. Although he and Zhuge Mingkong usually play around and deceive people together, but this annual event

Praying for blessings is a big deal. If she did it, people in the Northern Zhou Dynasty would definitely lose their lives in the coming year.

"Father, I also feel that Sister Ming is not suitable for praying."

"Yes, I think so too!"

Everyone else at the banquet also spoke up to plead for Zhuge Mingkong. Seeing so many people interceding for her, Zhuge Mingkong was very happy, and she felt that she had a good chance of escaping.

"Your Majesty, my prince can teach Miss Kong about her prayers." At this time, the guard on the side suddenly spoke. Zhuge Mingkong became furious after saying this. She casually picked up the soft zheng and threw it towards the girl.

Guard.

"You asked your prince to come and tell me himself. If the problem is not his fault, he will just rejoice in the misfortune, right?" Zhuge Mingkong's voice was extremely angry.

The guard caught the kite thrown by Zhuge Mingkong and said respectfully: "Miss Mingkong, my prince is helping you out of kindness, how can you say he is taking pleasure in your misfortune?"

"I'm afraid that Sister Ming still remembers that the prince divorced his wife four years ago, so she became angry when she heard about the prince." Hui Wen spoke on the side, and his words were full of gloating. She had long been unhappy with Zhuge Mingkong, and now she looks like this

Embarrassed, she was just extremely happy.

"Princess, why do you talk so much nonsense?" Upon hearing Hui Wen's words, Zhuge Mingkong was even more furious. This woman really touched on her sore point. In the past four years, she has just remembered Rong Yuxiu like this.

thing.

Originally, she was very happy to divorce her and give her freedom. However, she hated others lying to her the most.

Upon hearing Zhuge Mingkong's words, Hui Wen's heart also surged with fire. She stood up and said angrily: "Zhuge Mingkong, don't be so arrogant here? This is the palace, not the people you are playing around with."

"I'm so presumptuous, why don't you bite me!" Zhuge Mingkong ignored Hui Wen's words and became rogue instead.

At this time, the old emperor, who was sitting at the top, patted the table and said, "Shut up and sit down."

Hui Wen immediately sat down, while Zhuge Mingkong just stood there, looking at the old emperor, and said firmly: "Uncle Emperor, I don't know anything, so I don't want to pray."

Hearing her words, the old emperor's face became serious. He looked at Zhuge Mingkong and said coldly: "This time the blessing is yours. In the next month, you will go to Prince Anling's Mansion and Prince Anling will teach you."
Chapter completed!