Concubine Rong sat upright and pointed at Shiqing. She had been suppressed for too long. Is it really time for this world to be surrendered to others?
Everyone present was shocked, and when they recalled the poem just now, they couldn't help but sigh.
Ming Qingyue held his cheek with his big hand, his eyes were lazy, and he didn't seem to be angry at all.
"Sister, what you said is wrong. The name of this poem "Ancient Military March" is not to use the past to satirize the present, but to express my non-war thoughts. If both the prince and the painter feel that this is a satire on you, wouldn't it be true?
Is this marriage in vain?"
Shiqing raised her eyebrows, unhurriedly, calmly and calmly. By the way, this was a poem that I memorized with great difficulty after reading Grandma Qiong Yao's "Huan Zhuge Ge".
How could such a poem exist in this imaginary dynasty? You can make it up all by yourself, and you can get away with it.
Others only think that Duan Qinxue is extremely talented.
"You!" Concubine Rong's hands trembled angrily. According to rumors, Duan Qinxue has a weak temperament. How can she be so domineering and domineering?
"Alright, Yan'er, don't shut up. My beloved concubine, please come up quickly. The sound of the flute is wonderful." Ming Qingyue changed his face quickly. He glared at Concubine Rong in reality, scolded, and suddenly showed his big hand, his face
Looking at Shiqing with a smile.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the world of this harem is really going to change hands.
"Haha, I also think that the royal concubine's flute sound is wonderful, the princess's swordsmanship, and most importantly, her poetry is good." Yi Lingshang smiled lightly, and his narrow eyes also showed great approval.
This time, the concubine selection finally followed Qing Lei's wish. Yi Guo was willing to marry the Ming Dynasty to the Qin and Jin Dynasties, and was given thousands of hectares of fertile land, five cities, and countless jewels...
Finally, the troublesome things are over.
The heat of late summer has not dissipated at all. Leaning against the cinnabar window and listening to the sound of cicadas outside, I couldn't even take a nap peacefully.
Cai'er ran in with a sad look on her face. This Qinxue Zhai was a Qinsen place, and the walls outside were thick, so you couldn't feel the heat inside, but the cicadas sounded.
"Mother, why don't you close the window and take a rest?" Cai'er said hurriedly as she walked into the house, holding a large basin in her hand, and saw Shi Qing frowning and looking out the window.
Shiqing waved her hands and her eyelids rolled, but if the windows in this room were closed, it would be dark.
"No, go kill those cicadas."
She guessed that since Jiazi and Jiayin were very powerful in martial arts, it would be no problem to kill a few cicadas, which was fine.
Cai'er accepted the order and handed an ice-cold pear in the basin to Shi Qing, then went out to call Jiazi Jiayin and the others.
It's just that the tree is tall and the leaves are dense. After an hour, it seems to have no effect at all.
Shiqing held her chin, feeling a little bored. It seemed that she couldn't stop this afternoon. She was so groggy that her eyelids finally overcame her eardrums, and Shiqing fell into a drowsy sleep.
"Mother, the cicada has been driven away." Cai'er came excitedly out of nowhere and woke up Shi Qing who was half asleep.
Yes, my ears really feel a lot cleaner.
"Little Caicai is great, okay, I'll give you a kiss." Shiqing smiled slyly, stood up and was about to rush towards Cai'er, but she stopped her with her hands while laughing.
"Your Majesty, you are not Cai'er."
"oh?"
"Prince Yi of the Kingdom happened to pass by when we were hunting cicadas. I heard that you couldn't sleep because of the sound of cicadas, so I took something by myself and got rid of all the cicadas."
Cai'er said, with a little approval and infatuation in her eyes. It turns out that this serious girl can also be tempted. (Second update)