Sister, even the emperor listened to Princess Fu, just now they thought she was going to brag, but now they believe it.

What kind of people have this means?

Immortal? Taoist? Still is? They have an idea in their heads at the same time, can't they really be demons?

But it doesn't look like it, the prince secretly glanced at his mother-in-law, and Qiao Mai was also looking at him at this time, and the prince shuddered in his heart.

Hurry up and meditate, when Ling'er marries, he must be good to her, don't accept a concubine, there is such a mother-in-law, give him ten guts and can't accept a concubine.

Concubine Yu was drugged and carried away on the spot, and the others were killed by the guards on the spot, looking at the girls and grandmothers in fear, they swore that they would never dare to participate in the backyard battle again.

The concubines of the little prince were all honestly shrunk into a ball.

Don't look at this princess is not strong, but she has a good sister, who not only saved the princess's life at a critical time, but also gave the princess a bad breath.

Look at the righteous sister of the family, how domineering and awesome she is, she dares to be the head of the prince's family.

Even the emperor is flattering, and he is really convinced, so let's pick up my tail and be a man in the future, as long as this life is safe and sound, I am all scared.

However, those who have experienced this incident have also revealed the mystery for themselves.

No longer have to guess blindly, guess randomly, people rely on real skills.

After dealing with Jiaru's affairs, let them negotiate the rest, Qiao Mai rubbed his eyebrows and disappeared in Prince Shun's mansion.

The emperor and the queen also took the prince back to the palace, and the old man and the old lady insisted on taking their granddaughter back to recuperate, but Prince Shun had no choice but to respond, and said that when Ru'er was well, the whole family would pick her up together.

The old man didn't respond, and took Jiaru back to Jixiangyuan, if Qiao Mai didn't support them this time, the matter would not have been resolved so smoothly.

Ling'er arrived at home on the 28th of the lunar month, and she was also very angry when she heard about it.

No wonder the mother does not allow the prince to accept the concubine, there are more women in the backyard who are in danger of their lives, not to mention, how disgusting.

On the evening of the thirtieth, the palace set up a banquet to reward the civil and military officials for their hard work for a year, and Yuan Jiaqi took his family to participate.

This time, the eyes of the hundred officials looking at their family changed again, there was envy, fear, and a little bit of awe in it, afraid that the matter of the prince's mansion would spread out.

Who the hell is this Mrs. Joe? Can you actually do the business of the prince's mansion?

Although the old prince took this matter into his pocket, Concubine Yu's maiden family was uncomfortable, and he lost a concubine well, how could he not hate it.

So in the court, the family of the Shangshu family began to stir up trouble against the Yuan family.

It seems to be a compliment, but in fact it is looking for trouble.

"The emperor gave the marriage of the county lord of Tianshui to His Royal Highness the prince, presumably the county lord has both ability and political integrity, right?"

Without waiting for Qiao Mai to answer, the queen smiled, "It's not enough to have both ability and political integrity, but also to like my family's strings, they have the same heart, so they gave the marriage." ”

"I wonder if the lord of Tianshui can show us all his talents, after all, after becoming a country in the future, we must be convinced?"

Ling'er pursed her lips and looked at her mother, the queen looked at Ling'er, and Qiao Mai hooked her lips.

"Ling'er, if everyone wants to see your talent, then put it on a show?"

"Mother, where do you start?"

"Your character painting is very good, can you draw a portrait of your future mother-in-law?"

"But my daughter didn't bring colored pens"

Qiao Mai took out a rectangular wooden box from his cuff, and then took out an easel with clipped drawing paper on it.

Ling'er happily walked over, put them closer to the queen, and drew them on paper while looking at the queen.

The hall was quiet, they were all waiting quietly, the colored pen in Ling'er's hand was like flowing water, the emperor couldn't wait on it, ran down and looked behind Ling'er, and kept nodding his head while holding his beard.

The prince sat there, like a cat scratching in his heart, and wanted to go and see.

Half an hour later, Ling'er took down the painting and handed it to the emperor.

"You check first?"

The emperor laughed with the painting, "The first time I saw a character drawn like this, it was simply too vivid, not like them, the painting was so fake, this is good, this is good."

The emperor returned to the dragon chair and handed the painting to the queen, who looked at it excitedly.

"Yo, what kind of painting is this, it looks like the real thing."

After looking at it for a while, he handed it to the prince, and the prince swallowed his saliva and read it, looking at Ling'er affectionately, and his love for her increased by another point.

Portraits were passed among the courtiers, and everyone was shocked that no one had ever painted like this.

At this time, Ling'er took the rice paper handed over by Qiao Mai, held a medium-sized large brush, and wrote words on it, and was virtuous!

These four words fully demonstrate her skills, the words are like people, with aura, as if the wind and clouds are changing, making people look at the waves in their hearts.

A little girl, who writes so well, seems to have practiced hard.

Two things have been displayed, books and paintings, and seeing her mother carrying a piano with both hands, she happily stepped forward and hugged her.

This piano is the most famous in a certain era, and she bought it at a high price on the platform to give it to her daughter, and it has been placed in Ling'er's bedroom, and she took it over.

The prince looked at his fiancée with burning eyes, and he couldn't wait to get married immediately, so that he could hold such a dazzling wife in his arms and have a good kiss.

As soon as the piano sounded, the courtiers who had been passing books and paintings fell silent.

First, there is a mountain song that purifies the soul, and then there is a heart-wrenching ambush on all sides, so that the hearts of the courtiers will rise from a comfortable life to a bloody battle to break through the encirclement.

Just when they were still immersed in this excitement, Qiao Mai threw a lute to Ling'er.

Ling'er took it and immediately flew to the middle of the stage, a cheerful rhythm of music, with dance steps and writhing.

Let everyone's heart instantly rejoice, and there is a feeling of wanting to go up and dance along.

The emperor and queen have never seen such a dance, such a song, and the women are all red-eyed.

Who wrote the music, who made up the dance, how can it be so good?

Qiao Mai looked at a group of fools and snorted coldly, dirt buns, I still want to see my daughter's ugliness, now let you take a good break, what is music, what is dance, hum!

At this time, the prince had ordered that the painting and the character be taken back, and then carefully rolled up, and ordered someone to go back to the palace immediately to frame it, and he was to hang it in his room every day.

Today has opened his eyes, and her daughter-in-law will naturally not be bad like that.

Looking at it, he suddenly felt a little inferior, to be honest, he could be the prince, but he took advantage of his mother-in-law's light.

Without her, his legs can't be good, so naturally he can't be the prince, let alone marry such a good girl, and now he can't do without the support of the Yue family.

The stronger the Yue family, the smaller he is.

Qiao Mai raised his eyes and looked at the prince above, and said in his heart, what is this kid thinking about at this time?

retracted his gaze, and said in his heart, my daughter is such a good daughter marrying you, and I want to treat her a little bit, so my mother will pick your skin.

At this time, Ling'er's dance was also over, she was a little panting, Jiamei held up a big belly, poured her a glass of juice and sent it.

"Drink it up, rest"

"Yes, sister-in-law"

Ling'er handed over the piano to her mother for safekeeping, and then obediently helped Jiamei to sit down, and in an instant the palace applauded.

"It's not a loss to be the crown princess, she is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, it's amazing,"

The emperor laughed, "Well, the crown princess is indeed skilled, and she also helps the princess take care of housework at home, runs an auspicious country shop, and is even more excellent in terms of female popularity, I won't reward her for anything, after all, the world will be her and the prince's in the future, haha"

One sentence shows the emperor's position, no one should have a bad idea, the next prince is the prince who has not run away.

(End of chapter)