Fu Zijin, the prince of Anyuan, didn't want to enter the palace for the banquet tonight, but he was forcibly taken into the palace by someone sent by Concubine Jin to participate in the Hundred Flowers Banquet.

Originally, he, a monk, sat on the seat and despised the Nine Princesses with everyone, but now he listened coldly to Concubine Jin mention the selection of the Nine Princesses again, his face turned pale, he couldn't sit still anymore, got up from his seat, and knelt down for Emperor Han Xuan.

"Emperor Qi, Concubine Qijin, the ninth princess is of noble birth, not like a person from a young monk's background can climb high. Moreover, the little monk has now been shaved as a monk, and he has decided to always accompany the green lantern from now on, and the matter of the horse may disappoint the ninth princess. ”

As he spoke, his hands folded, his eyes looked at Yan Ziwen, his eyes full of disdain and warning. It seems to be warning Yan Ziwen: You, an ugly and fat woman, let this son marry you, and this son would rather go to become a monk.

Yan Ziwen also looked at Fu Zijin, this person was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a feminine appearance, a pair of peach blossom eyes that attracted women, and at first glance, he was a merry and noble son who liked to mess around in the fireworks and willow alleys.

Yan Ziwen sneered in her heart, he didn't want to marry, she didn't want to marry this kind of stallion man. Who knows when he will come back with a flower willow disease......

There was another green shadow flashing in the hall, and when Yan Ziwen blinked again, there was already a handsome and gentle man in the center of the hall. The man was dressed in a cyan official robe, and after saluting Emperor Han Xuan, he said loudly, "Emperor Qi, Weichen was born in poverty, and he is extremely unworthy of the identity of the ninth princess. Wechen implored the emperor to find a suitable candidate for the ninth princess. ”

Well, the person who can say this kind of thing now must be Ning Qingyang, the new champion of this year.

Yan Ziwen squinted her eyes and looked at Ning Qingyang in a cyan official robe, his face was long...... How to say it, at first glance, it is the face of a thousand-year-old spare tire.

Sure enough, she found that after this Ning Qingyang expressed his intention to refuse marriage, he blushed and secretly glanced at Baili Ziwei with the corner of his eye, and it was Chi Guoguo's admiration in his eyes.

Yan Ziwen sneered in her heart again. Let Ning Qingyang marry her, the ninth princess, Ning Qingyang said, "Weichen was born poor, and he is extremely unworthy of the identity of the ninth princess", if Ning Qingyang is asked to marry Baili Ziwei, the little white lotus, Ning Qingyang may immediately thank God for the green smoke on his ancestor's grave.

Concubine Jin deliberately waited until the two of them finished refusing to marry, and then pinched Xiupa again, and said to Emperor Han Xuan with an innocent expression, "Your Majesty, An Shizi and Zhuang Yuanlang feel that they are not worthy of the ninth princess, so the marriage of the ninth princess?" ”

The anger in Emperor Han Xuan's heart had already been fanned, he turned his head, glared at Empress Shen, and said coldly, "Empress, what pot with what lid." You have to be self-aware. I think Jin Guifei's nephew is quite good...... "Just your stupid and stupid daughter, it's good that Jin Guifei's mother's family doesn't dislike it, and she can ask for marriage, so you don't have to be embarrassed."

Emperor Han Xuan spoke to the queen Shen in front of the people in the palace, which was actually a humiliation to the queen.

Concubine Jin's eyes rolled, and from an angle that Emperor Han Xuan couldn't see, she proudly hooked the corners of her mouth and smiled provocatively at Shen.

How, what if you're the queen? As long as there is such a waste as Baili Ziwen, your mother and daughter are destined to be oppressed by our mother and daughter for the rest of their lives.

The green tendons on the queen's forehead had already jumped up suddenly, and she really wanted to kill Emperor Han Xuan. When she first married him, his position was still precarious. She, the queen, followed him to fight in the north and south, so that she never got pregnant. finally waited for his country to be stable, and she did everything possible to recuperate before giving birth to a daughter-in-law. So she is especially fond of this daughter.

Tonight, everyone in the hall can laugh at his daughter-in-law, but what qualifications does he, who is the emperor, have to slander his daughter?

Yan Ziwen caught a glimpse of Shen's already violent green tendons, and knew that Shen's anger had been provoked. She reached out and secretly grabbed Shen's hand, and before Shen became angry, she raised her head and looked at An Shizi and Ning Qingyang with sarcastic eyes.

"The two of them refused to marry like this, didn't they think the palace was ugly and fat? But the two of them can rest assured, although Bengong is a little fat and ugly, but Bengong is not blind, and he can't look down on the two. The two of them don't refuse to marry here. ”

The sonorous and powerful words fell, and everyone in the hall was stunned. And Yan Ziwen had already proudly set her eyes on Emperor Han Xuan, and said in a clear and melodious voice, "Father, the son has a favorite object in his heart, and I hope that the father can fulfill the son and him!" ”