All the women have always been eager for him, he only needs to hook his fingers, up to the princesses of various countries, down to the commoner women, which marriageable woman does not throw into his arms. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info This is the first time, in the face of his initiative, a woman is indifferent, but there is a trace of resistance and alienation.

Yuwen Junyan looked at her carefully from this not far distance, trying to see some clues, but through the tulle, he couldn't see anything.

"King Beichen's arrogant and arrogant temperament really needs to be changed." Mo Ruqi lowered her eyes, picked up the teacup and took a sip lightly, and then said, "No matter from which point of view, you are not necessarily the best candidate. For example......

Mo Ruqi smiled lightly, raised her hand and pointed down: "The two below." In terms of the attitude of seeking talent, the attitude of the two of them is much more humble than that of King Beichen. ”

Under the pavilion, King Zhongtong and King Zhongsu hurried over, but although the time was short, the entourage behind them had already prepared a meeting courtesy.

Xuan Ming was thoughtful, and welcomed the two in person, Mo Ruqi nodded invisibly, those two are princes after all, if he learns that Xuan Ming is not the real pavilion master, today's ceremony will be more thoughtful and can make up for it after all.

Yuwen Junyan glanced at him, raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "Just the two of them?" ”

"How about the two of them! On demeanor and talent, Yuwen Tongyi is gentle and elegant, and he is literate. In terms of feelings, Yuwen Hansu is infatuated and devoted, and loves his wife like life. And on the ...... of origin" Mo Ruqi paused, raised his eyes and looked at Yuwen Junyan steadily, and said: "Both of them are princes, and they are the heirs to the throne of Emperor Zhonghou, how are they compared to you, the crown prince and the prince left by the previous emperor?"

As if poked in the sore spot, Yuwen Junyan's hands instantly clenched into fists, and Ben's slender fingers became even more distinct: "Could it be that you brought this king here today just to humiliate this king?" ”

Yuwen Junyan's words were already angry, but Mo Ruqi was fearless, but smiled proudly: "It's a pleasure to be able to humiliate King Beichen." ”

"I didn't expect that the master of the dignified Water Killing Pavilion is also a layman, and he also likes these superficial and superficial things!" King Beichen sneered.

Mo Ruqi was not angry, spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders and said: "What King Beichen said is good, this pavilion is a layman, greedy for money and power, and it also depends on other people's backgrounds. ”

Yuwen Junyan hinted that he had calmed down, and instead of being angry, he smiled and said: "But looking at today's scene, it seems that the Moge Lord is more favored by this king, after all, ......" Yuwen Junyan glanced downstairs and said: "Now sitting opposite the real Water Killing Pavilion Lord is my King Beichen!" ”

"Before planning a big thing, you have to deal with the family affairs first, and dare to ask King Beichen how he plans to deal with the bride and daughter of Prime Minister Li Daimei who was thrown by you at the wedding ceremony?" Mo Ruqi raised her eyebrows.

"This matter is not bothered by the pavilion master, this king will deal with it."

"I'm afraid it's too late." Mo Ruqi chuckled, stretched out her hand and pointed downstairs, Li Daimei, who had not yet taken off her phoenix crown and xia veil, rode all the way to the horse, and her eyebrows and angry eyes completely lost her usual charming and gentle appearance, and the palace maid entourage behind her ran all the way out of breath, obviously unable to stop it all the way, so she had to follow her here.

"Tell your owner to see this princess immediately!" Before the horse could stop, Li Daimei turned over and dismounted, shouting loudly. The phoenix crown on his head was tilted to one side by the horse, and he was extremely embarrassed. Obviously, on the wedding day, she was thrown by her husband on the wedding ceremony, which was a great shame, and Li Daimei had already lost her mind.

Mo Ruqi hooked her lips obliquely, with a little ridicule, looked at King Beichen and said: "It is worthy of being Princess Beichen, this self-respecting temperament is very similar to the temperament of King Beichen." However, the princess was very concerned about King Beichen, but after a while, she knew the whereabouts of King Beichen, and chased him to this Eight Music Workshop. ”

King Beichen left suddenly, and he didn't even bring his personal entourage, Li Daimei learned where he was going so quickly, and because of his anger, he chased him to Bayinfang without much thought, and naturally arranged eyeliner to observe King Beichen's every move, and King Beichen hated conspiracy and calculation the most, so she naturally had to mention one or two.

Thinking about it, Mo Ruqi stared at Li Daimei's eyes but lost his mind. Compared to the humiliation she and the camp suffered that day, this humiliation today is nothing. With this little blow, Li Daimei, can't you stand it? So what to do, the show has just begun!

And the king of Beichen on the side failed to notice her expression, he stared at Li Daimei's every move, his face was so black that it seemed to drip ink.

The movement at the door brought the intoxicating sound of silk and bamboo in the Eight Music Workshop to an abrupt end, and everyone in the ensemble looked at the door with displeasure on their faces, as if they were dissatisfied with the interruption of this beautiful string note.

After a while, a woman in red put down the guqin in her hand, stood up slowly, and the steps on her head trembled, her face seemed to be smiling, and she greeted her, looked at Li Dai's eyebrows from top to bottom, and said, "Yo...... What's wrong with that, girl? If you can't get a good kiss, you came to this eight-music workshop to listen to the music? ”

"You're the owner here?" Li Daimei squinted her eyes and looked at it.

The woman in red bent her knees slightly, and said thoughtfully: "I am indeed the owner of the Eight Music Workshop, Jin Se, and I am polite." ”

Li Daimei looked at Jin Se's extraordinary temperament and polite appearance, and a nameless fire rose: "Tell this princess quickly, where is the king now!" Otherwise, this princess will burn down this eight-tone workshop! ”

At this time, Xuan Ming heard the sound and went out, and King Zhongtong and King Zhongsu also followed him out. Before Xuan Ming could speak, King Zhongsu, who had always been silent, first sneered: "Sister-in-law Wang is the daughter of a general and the princess of Beichen, and today it can be regarded as a lesson for this king, it turns out that Prime Minister Li Cheng disciplined his daughter in this way." ”

"You ......" Li Dai was angry, but she didn't dare to speak out because of the identity of the other party's King Zhongsu.

"The princess was humiliated in public, but you, the prince, can sit still." Mo Ruqi saw that the King of Beichen on the side did not step forward to stop the movement, and quipped.

King Beichen didn't reply, just stared at everything that happened downstairs.

Mo Ruqi asked curiously: "I didn't expect that King Zhongsu, who has always been silent, would also sarcastically mock Princess Beichen in public." ”

King Beichen glanced at King Zhongsu and said, "He is not targeting the princess, but her father Li Qizhi." King Zhongsu was born in martial arts, fought in the east and the north, conquered the world by force, and hated the civil officials' nonsense and old scheming. And Li Qizhi is a civilian official, who opposes force and is good at strategy. The two faced each other-for-tat in the court, and it was inevitable that this kind of struggle would be brought to private. ”

"I see!" Mo Ruqi nodded, and her eyes fell downstairs again.