Forehead!

Zuo Wei was a little stunned in her heart, as if His Majesty knew everything about herself?

"Your Majesty, the courtiers are only shallow in their studies."

Zuo Wei understood that Brother Zheng seemed to have a traverser around her, she didn't dare to make a big fuss, wantonly copied ancient poems, and indiscriminately filled the numbers.

"Isn't your white-headed chant good?"

Ying Zheng looked at Zuo Wei meaningfully, his eyes flashing with wisdom.

Zuo Wei's face flushed, and she lowered her head, not daring to meet His Majesty's scrutinizing gaze.

Debunked?

It's embarrassing!

"Your Majesty laughed, it was a courtier's daughter borrowing a poem from a talented woman to solve her urgent needs."

Zuo Wei is also frank, writing poetry is not her forte, she can sing and dance, and she is proficient in music, rhythm and calligraphy and painting.

"You want to save your father, but you can't do that."

Ying Zheng is intriguing.

"What does Your Majesty mean that as long as the courtiers compose a poem, Your Majesty is willing to be extrajudicial and spare her father's life?"

Zuo Wei suddenly showed a look of hope, looked at His Majesty with an expressionless face, and asked nervously.

"That's not for sure, if you don't give it a try, how do you know?"

Ying Zheng was ambiguous, neither promised nor refused.

When Zuo Wei heard this, she suddenly felt that there was a play, her willow eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she began to meditate.

It is impossible to plagiarize ancient poems, after all, the ghost knows if the traverser copied Tang poems and Song poems to His Majesty?

Write it yourself?

At her own level, Zuo Wei felt very sad.

It's not that his cultural level is not good, but the ancients have perfectly interpreted poetry and songs, and it is too difficult for future generations to surpass the peak of their predecessors.

Suddenly, Zuo Wei had a flash of inspiration, thinking of a political brother who was brainless and a handwritten poem on the street.

So she drew a scoop according to the gourd, pondered for a while, and read.

There is no one in the world,

The vast land of China is a subject.

Qin Shi Huang, the first emperor of the ages,

Ancient and modern legends are fascinated by the world.

"Hah! Ha! Ha! ”

When Ying Zheng heard this, he laughed, is this a compliment to himself?

"You wrote it yourself?"

Looking at Zuo Wei suspiciously, Ying Zheng looked through his memory, and didn't seem to have found the source of the poem.

"Back to Your Majesty, yes."

Zuo Wei saw that His Majesty didn't seem to know this poem, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in her heart, and nodded stubbornly.

"It's not a rhyme, and the battle isn't neat enough, but it's so-so!"

After all, it's a poem complimenting himself, and Ying Zheng can't directly say that it's a piece of soaring and smelly, otherwise wouldn't it be a slap in the face and a dismantling of his own stage?

This woman is also a little clever.

"Then can Your Majesty be extrajudicial and spare my father's life?"

Zuo Wei was pitiful and looked at Ying Zhengdao with anticipation.

Is it a fool?

was a little apprehensive for a while, and Zuo Wei was a little worried about gains and losses.

looked at His Majesty nervously, but saw that His Majesty was still expressionless.

"It's not impossible to spare your father's life, but I have one condition."

Ying Zheng looked at Zuo Wei, his eyes like a torch.

Condition?

Zuo Wei was stunned, and then immediately said firmly: "The courtiers are dull, please make it clear to Your Majesty." ”

"I have many sons, you pick one and marry my son, so that your father is the royal family, and I can also open the net."

Ying Zheng's tone could not be refused, and he said bluntly.

This kind of person must be under his nose and become a royal family before he can rest assured.

Right and wrong in the world are not important to him, and he will eradicate all the factors that are unstable in the empire.

In his heart, only the Great Qin Empire is supreme, and everything else has to be compromised.

What the?

Zuo Wei was stupid on the spot, what condition is this?

Most men in this world have three wives and four concubines, and most of them who do not have three wives and four concubines are Qianshou with low status, and they are incompetent and incapable people in popular terms.

As for His Majesty's sons, they are all of noble birth and born superior, so they naturally have a group of wives and concubines.

I will marry them if I am sick, so I don't want to.

If you want to marry, it is better to marry......

Zuo Wei's eyes secretly glanced at the majestic and inviolable Brother Zheng, although he was a little older, how could he be compared to ordinary men in the world?

"Your Majesty, the courtiers cannot accept this condition."

Zuo Wei firmly believed and said directly.

"You dare to refuse me?"

Ying Zheng glared.

"The courtiers dare not refuse Your Majesty, but the courtiers feel that most of the men in this world are ordinary people. It's not that the courtiers are pretentious, but they resist the three wives and four concubines of men from the bottom of their hearts. ”

Zuo Wei said righteously.

Ying Zheng is not surprised, after all, in later generations, monogamy, women's rights are getting higher and higher, and he also knows it.

But it's just ridiculous, ever-changing, in fact, the rules in this world are still the same.

It's just that it has become more restrained and secretive, and powerful men are still quiet, this is nature, and it can be corrected by non-government decrees.

It is just self-deception, there is no so-called fairness and justice in the world, only power is the only criterion for measuring the truth.

"Do you look down on my sons?"

Ying Zheng looked at Zuo Wei, it is true that she is beautiful and proud, but so what?

There are often beautiful women in this world, and no one can really dominate the ages.

It's just a beauty, each with its own merits.

Moreover, beauty is never seen by oneself.

"The courtiers don't dare."

Zuo Wei hurriedly said.

"You don't dare, not you don't want to."

Ying Zheng pointed straight to his heart and debunked Zuo Weidao.

"Your Majesty is clear, but the courtiers will never marry their sons."

Zuo Wei still stubbornly said, she didn't want to drive to His Majesty's son from the bottom of her heart, including other ordinary people in this world.

Why not marry ......

"There is no one in this world who can bargain with me, and you are not qualified to refuse my terms."

"Either you marry the royal family, or your father dies, there is no other choice."

Ying Zheng was very domineering, he didn't discuss with Zuo Wei at all, but ordered directly.

"Your Majesty, the courtiers still have a choice."

Zuo Wei bit her red lip lightly and said with a firm gaze.

"Oh?"

"What choice do you have?"

Ying Zheng was very curious.

"If Your Majesty must marry your courtiers to the royal family, then your courtiers are willing to serve Your Majesty for a long time."

Zuo Wei looked at His Majesty and said with a very resolute attitude.

Ying Zheng was stunned, he really didn't expect this little woman to be so bold and reckless, and she would hit her head with the idea.

I don't know how many women in this world have made up their minds, but there has never been a person who dares to be so brave and decisive as her.

"You don't think my son is worthy of you, but I don't think you're worthy of me either."

"There are quite a few of my harems, but each of them is of noble birth, all of them are queens and generals, or they are the daughters of feudal officials."

"Their families can all contribute to the stability of my atmosphere, what can your Zuo clan do for me?"

Ying Zheng's tone was very sharp, he didn't leave any emotion, and reprimanded.

The more Zuo Wei listened, the paler her face became, and her self-esteem was shattered at this moment.

She had let go of all her pride, but reality slapped herself in the face again.

Is this self-deprecation?

The meaning of His Majesty's words is very clear, if you want to enter his harem, you don't rely on your appearance, but on the power of your family.

To put it bluntly, what Your Majesty means, is what are you Zuo? Is it worthy too?