Wu Yuejun did not attack the woman's etiquette, but signaled with a man holding his fist, and said in a clear voice: "The prince praised it falsely, grandpa loves Yuejun, and he can't help but nag from time to time, but he always blames me for not knowing that my daughter's family is small, rough and reckless." ”

He smiled faintly, "Yuejun's family background is precious, and he is the pearl of the old general's hand, so it stands to reason that he is not committed to the main room, so why bend down to choose the wife of my palace." ”

Yuejun smiled when he heard this, and said indifferently: "Yuejun didn't dare to deceive the prince, this time he was elected, and he really went against his grandfather's will." As the prince said, improper position is one of them, and on the other hand, grandpa once said that the prince has a cold temperament, is upright and strict, and the most important thing is to have other dedication, even if-" Speaking of this, she suddenly closed her mouth and secretly glanced at the princess who was sitting next to the whisper, "Even if you marry into the door, you are likely to be lonely for the rest of your life." ”

He couldn't help laughing when he heard this, secretly thinking about the old thing Wucheng, but he said himself thoroughly, "What your grandfather said is true, even if this is the case, this king doesn't understand your intentions anymore." ”

"Don't hide it from the prince, Yuejun has never thought of marrying a woman, Yuejun just wants to be free forever, no need to flatter her husband, no need to intrigue for favor, no need to control oil, salt, firewood and rice, and no need to shackle your heart for one person, the world is so big, I just want to live freely." When she said these words, her eyes were full of longing, but soon they dimmed, "It's just that such a wish is not easy to say, I will still marry a woman in the end, and be restrained and free...... After hearing about the prince, Yuejun thought, marrying the prince, although I can't live exactly according to my own thoughts, but the prince's indifference may be able to reduce the constraints of fate on women to the minimum. ”

With a snort, Lu Xiaohan couldn't help laughing. Everyone's eyes were focused on her.

She hurriedly covered her mouth, but the laughter still spread through her fingers. Originally, she just listened to it and didn't think much about it, but when she laughed, she felt that her face was a little unbearable. After all, a woman wants to marry you because she wants to be alone, and such a reason seems a bit ridiculous to any man.

He glanced at Lu Xiaohan, turned his head to Wu Yuejun and said, "Yuejun's idea is really unprecedented, let's stay and rest first." ”

Yuejun clenched his fist again and retreated.

The second person to appear on the stage is the legendary Miss Zhou of the Zhou family, who appeared with a light pipa veil half-covered face, with a light gait, fluttering skirt corners, accompanied by the fragrance sent by the gentle breeze, like a fairy falling into the dust.

Although her face was covered by a light veil, the white skin like agar jade could not be covered, and with those eyes like autumn water in a deep well, she could see endless wind and snow on her.

"Little girl Zhou Yunjie, meet the prince." With the crisp sound of silver bells, she slowly lowered her body.

"Get up." Xiao Yu's mind moved, and he was a little distracted, not because of her appearance like an immortal, but because of the word 'rhyme' in the name, which reminded him of his old friend.

But in Lu Xiaohan's eyes, his distraction has become a typical expression of seeing things differently. She secretly tugged at the sleeve of the whisper, and said in a suppressed voice: "Hey, don't be fooled by beauty, don't forget that we reached an agreement last night!" ”

Xiao Yu glanced at her, "What are you talking nonsense again?" ”

"The little woman is light, she doesn't dare to say much to the prince, and she presents a pipa song, hoping that the prince will not dislike it." After speaking, the light fluttering down the seat, the jade finger swept, the big beads and small beads fell to the jade plate, the strings trembled or soothed or slow, crisp and pleasant. Halfway through the play, the breeze blew and gently brought off her veil, revealing a delicate and flawless, beautiful and peerless face, and in an instant, the surrounding purple and red were no longer visible.

After the song was played, everyone present applauded, it is one thing for this pipa to stroke well, and the beauty of the key picture is very intoxicating.

The third and fourth ladies are more average in all aspects, and they are generally excellent, but there is nothing particularly prominent, and in a blink of an eye, the fifth, that is, Miss Fu Jia, the target of Lu Xiaohan and Xiaoyu, stood in front of everyone.

As soon as this Miss Fu stood still, Lu Xiaohan felt that her eyes lit up, although her appearance was not outstanding among the five women selected, but her temperament was the most outstanding, at first glance, she was gentle and elegant, but once she looked at her, she felt that her eyes were like torches, sharp and wise, and she had a kind of insight into all the spirits without moving. As soon as she opened her mouth, the tone of her voice instantly made Lu Xiaohan suddenly understand what it means to have poetry and books in her belly.

"Lord Wang, Fu Yuan is polite." Her voice is neither hurried, nor slow, neither high nor low, soft and strong, close and distant.

In the face of this person, Xiao Yu was not indifferent, but got up and walked in front of her, and said in a straight voice: "Miss Fu, please get up." ”

Fu Yuan lowered her eyes and smiled slightly, and the two dimples were revealed, she got up and slowly raised her head, looking straight at him.

"I have heard the name of Miss Fu for a long time, Zhuge in the middle of the woman, and a talent in the world."

"Fu Yuan has been in the boudoir for a long time, her ears and eyes are closed, and she doesn't know how lively she is outside." She smiled faintly.

It is rare for Xiao Yu to show a smile: "I have always heard that Miss Fu knows the world without going out, but she will be able to answer any questions." ”

Fu Yuan shook his head and smiled: "Rumors stop at the wise, just like in front of him, Fu Yuan can't answer a single question." ”

He frowned: "But this king didn't ask questions?" ”

She propped up her sleeves and chuckled, "Fu Yuan doesn't know who the prince will favor today." ”

She was stunned for a moment, and immediately laughed loudly, even Lu Xiaohan was listening, and she couldn't help but admire the charm of her words. If she praises her, she is not arrogant or humble, but she does not know what she says, and such an answer is neither conventional nor magnanimous; No matter how much she praises it, she talks about it left and right, retreats as advances, and makes half-truths and half-false jokes, which is really a high-level communication skill.

After this joke, she was much closer to her than the others, and she talked a few more words, and asked the same question as the martial lady.

"Miss Fu is such a pearl in the world, if this king accepts you as a concubine, I am afraid that this king himself will feel a pity."

Fu Yuan smiled, although she did not have Miss Zhou's Bai Meisheng, she showed a dignified atmosphere, she said calmly: "What is the reason why a woman marries a man?" The little girl believes that joy and respect should be the first priority. Yue is liked, respected for respect. Please forgive the little woman for saying bluntly, the marriage of men and women, the words of the matchmaker of the parents, so most of them have no love at the time of marriage, and can only form a first feeling by relying on a few faces and hearsay, happy or not happy, is happy; Respect is the judgment and opinion of people and things formed by individuals for a long time in addition to the love between men and women, that is, whether they recognize each other's qiē, and what they think and think are in the same direction as each other. Yue and Zun, one represents emotion, the other represents spiritual habits, Fu Yuan believes that these two determine the harmony of living together in the future, rather than position. After speaking, she smiled sideways shyly, and said in a coquettish voice: "If I find a husband who is both displeased and difficult to respect for my position, I am afraid that it will be really difficult to stoop." ”

This remark is both novel and chic, not bad ethical rules, but refreshing, more importantly, turning the corner to show his "joy" and "respect", which man is not happy after hearing it?