was poked to the cute point by his small action of poking secretly, the corners of Mo Jiuhua's lips hooked a slight arc, and he reached out and held him back.

Feeling the temperature in his hand, Mu Ziyu's heart was sweet, and he only felt that the originally boring banquet had become a little more interesting.

After a while, the emperor suddenly ordered the musicians and dancers to go down.

Everyone knows that this is the official start of the concubine selection for the Jade King.

Seeing this, the daughters showed imperceptible shy eyes, and some directly cast their fiery and expectant eyes on Mu Ziyu.

At this time, the emperor spoke: "Okay, let's start your performance, but before that, I have to ask the Jade King about the criteria for choosing a concubine." ”

After speaking, the emperor first looked at Mu Ziyu: "Ziyu, let's tell me your criteria for choosing a concubine first, so that I and the daughters present have a number in their hearts." ”

Mu Ziyu nodded: "The criteria for choosing a concubine for a younger brother...... It's right next to my brother. ”

The emperor stared at him, then smiled: "Oh? The meaning of the royal brother is ......"

I saw Mu Ziyu say very calmly what made the ministers and daughters present stunned...... His standards.

"If there is a woman who can be beautiful, martial arts, and medical skills at the same time as Ah Jiu beside her brother, the brother will marry her."

After a pause, Mu Ziyu added: "You must also be able to talk about love, be sultry, and be able to easily pick up and lift your courtiers, such a woman will be liked by this king, otherwise, as long as one of the above cannot be done, this king would rather die alone than refuse to marry." ”

As soon as these words came out, the huge hall fell into a deathly silence.

Mu Zijue: "......"

Mu Kongqing: "......"

Ministers: "......"

The daughters stiffened their little faces: "......"

And Steward Lin, who was standing behind Mu Ziyu, also hung his head and twitched the corners of his mouth.

Mo Jiuhua: "......" Derpy Meng is openly hinting at her...... Ah no, is it a clear indication that you want to kiss and hug and hold it high?

Everyone present had different expressions, but Mu Ziyu, who said these words, was very calm.

He even had the leisure to pour himself a cup of tea and sip it.

Mo Jiuhua on the side was a little surprised, Derpy, a person who is so easily shy, actually talked about these unchanging faces in public...... Isn't Mo pretending to be calm?

After a while, the emperor seemed to come back to his senses, with a slight smile on his face, but his eyes glanced at Mo Jiuhua beside Mu Ziyu without a trace, and his tone was slightly imperceptible stiff: "...... Brother Huang is joking, right? You ...... condition?"

The people present were not stupid, Mu Ziyu told everyone clearly that he was different from the personal maid next to him.

Mu Kongqing also skipped Mo Jiuhua with unkind eyes, and as Mu Zijue's voice fell, he also pretended to be relaxed and said: "Yes, the imperial brother is really joking, you ......"

"I'm not joking, and I never kid."

Mu Ziyu interrupted Mu Kongqing's words in a cold tone, and then looked serious and solemn: "If you can't meet the conditions, this king will not marry, this matter ...... Not negotiable. ”

Mu Zijue's face froze, and Mu Kongqing's face turned dark, and he didn't look good.

The ministers and daughters below noticed that the atmosphere was wrong, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

At this time, Mo Jiuhua raised his head slightly without a trace, but saw Mu Zijue and Mu Kongqing above looking at each other, as if they had reached something.

She lowered her head again, hiding the glimmer in her eyes.