Prince Kisses Me Again

After Qin Huo heard this, he glanced over indifferently.

The trees were covered in flowers and spring air, the youth with peach blossom eyes felt a chill, touched his nose, and continued to look at Grand Empress Dowager, feeling wronged.

Now that he thought about it, Qin Huo was twenty-four this year. He had been suffering from a thousand cold poison for the past few years, and due to his special identity, he had been feared by the emperor. He had usually handed everything over to his subordinates, so he rarely showed his face in Yongan anymore.

However, the various teahouses were still full of interest as they spoke about how, in the past, Fire Beacon City had been under the command of Marquis Yuan of Nanxun Town, who had led a huge army of one hundred thousand troops and charged straight towards the border. The generals of the imperial court had been forced to retreat one after another and had fallen into thirteen cities.

When he was in danger, Prince Rong, who was only fifteen years old at that time, led the thirty thousand Black Feather Cavalry to retreat the enemy army within a month.

turned a deaf ear to the words of the Sect Leader and Sect Leader, sent out twelve golden orders for him to withdraw his troops, and wrote a letter on Changming Palace of 800 miles per day to "Grand Empress Dowager is infected with Feng Han" before returning to the capital.

Since he was so insolent and difficult to discipline, it was no wonder that the average Emperor Beihe was so afraid of this royal brother.

Grand Empress Dowager and the seniors beside her were used to the young lad's tone, so Princess Yi, who was about fourteen or fifteen years old, laughed and scolded him, "You're the one who is feeling wronged! It looks like you're about to marry your wife, yet you have such a child's temper!

The beautiful empress and a few of Imperial Noble Consort Xie's concubines smiled and exchanged a few words with each other. When they heard that, the Grand Empress Dowager's eyes were filled with a smile.

Everyone looked around, and Qin Muxu immediately walked up to them with a harmless look, "Great Grandma, Ling'er is here!"

"Here... So you have someone you like now? "

Young Marquis's Peach Blossom Eyes turned from the distant to the close to the pile of beauties, laughing heartily: "I can't say I have one, but I can say I have none!"

"You child!" Grand Empress Dowager spun in a circle as he was hit by two sentences, and then looked towards the white-clothed youth at the other side: "Where's Xuan'er?"

"Xuan'er?"

Qin Yixuan who was unscrupulously tasting the dim sum at the end frowned, she called out two or three times but did not hear it. It was the attendant who reminded him, "noble heir, Grand Empress Dowager is calling you." Only then did Qin Yixuan come back to his senses, and saw that his arch-enemy's peach blossom eyes were looking at him with interest, and he walked up and said: "Yes!"

The voice wasn't loud, but it was like a stone that gave rise to a thousand ripples. The girl below had already cut the possible imaginary enemy into a thousand pieces, hoping that the person was herself.

Originally, the maidens had thought that the perfect husband was a man with a blemish on his white jade. However, with his appearance and the status as the crown prince, not to mention being caught up in the gossips of the ladies fighting for him, even if he had three wives and four concubines, he would still rush to the top.

After the two little ones asked, Grand Empress Dowager's phoenix eyes, which were still clear as day, shifted and landed on Qin Huo, who was standing closest to her.

Reaching this point, he didn't ask any further. He directly let the old palace maid, who had been following him for several decades, look at the entire hall and said, "The third in the first row, the direct daughter of An Le, Zhu Yingyu, is seventeen years old.

The Queen looked around and continued, "Your looks are not bad, and your seniority is just right!"

Qin Huo tapped his fingertips on the jade table, pretending to be at ease and turned a deaf ear.

The old palace official then announced, "The second of the third row. Rongguo Duke's granddaughter, Le Qiumin, is fifteen years old and knows six arts. A hundred bird cries may be heard playing the zither music!"

Imperial Noble Consort Xie seemed to be quite interested as he asked, "Oh? Is there really such a person with such good music? "

Prince Rong stopped knocking on the jade table, and slowly picked up a cup of tea, putting it to his lips.

"Yes, Imperial Noble Consort!" "Six in the third row, the direct leader of the Military Department, the Queen Ya Hui Nian. 18 years old. She has written good poems and has written good songs. She has made a good cup of tea that has a fragrance of ten miles!"

Grand Empress Dowager praised, "Your age is equal, and your character is also good!"

This time, he did not even drink tea. Just as Qin Huo put down the teacup, he stopped the old lady who was about to report more, "nanny Xu, you should rest!"

"This Miss Wang is not bad. She has a pretty and pretty appearance, but her temper is also good!" Imperial Consort Shu Qiao thought that he liked this. Originally, the reason for the Peach Blossom Water Banquet that was held in Grand Empress Dowager this time was mainly to help this master settle the major issues of his life.

There were at least twenty or so people on the list, but who would have thought that the first three would be called off. Grand Empress Dowager was clearly a little surprised as he asked: "Miss Wang has a docile temperament, but with the Zhu Family's talents and looks, what does Little Four think?"

Before the main boss could speak, everyone held their breaths and pricked up their ears. Whose house would the misfortune fall onto?

Everyone in Beiqin knew that the first three young ladies, other than the last young lady who was the minister of the army, were all idle jobs, so marrying her would not be much of a big deal. However, once they took a fancy to someone who had actual power in his family, things would not be as simple as that.

"Those with meek personalities are timid, while those who play the zither well are too noisy. Where are their talents and appearances? Why didn't I see your grandson? " The last sentence, Qin Huo asked with extreme confusion.

The empress at the side pinched the handkerchief. The few concubines lowered their heads unnaturally as they sipped on their tea or averted their gazes.

Because the few noble young masters had yet to get married, there were many young ladies in this generation who had not married yet. Today's banquet was a gathering of all the beauty of the Beiqin and nobility, a gathering of the silky jade and peerless beauties in the mortal world, yet it did not enter his eyes at all?

Qin Yixuan had always been proud and arrogant, as he sat in his seat and pretended not to hear. The other one opened his fan to block off half of his handsome face, while his peach blossom eyes showed a gloating smirk.

He had always rejected her because he didn't like her. The only reason he could say so much at once was because she had been an imperial grandmother for many years.

Take a wife? What's the use of marrying such a vase? It's not as good as a hotpot...

Grand Empress Dowager was half angry and half angry, "Little Four …"

"En, the last one is not bad!" Heating ovens... Qin Huo played with the Falling Flower Flower in his hand before his grandmother ignited, and his serene and deep gaze swept over the most distant place.

Coincidentally, Qingning happened to have eaten her fill and wiped the corner of her lips. She raised her eyes to look at the main seat, and her gaze met with Luo Hua unexpectedly, but she also quietly shifted her gaze away for a moment.

The head eunuch gave a signal and took two steps forward, revealing the first topic of today's Peach Blossom Flush Banquet, "To use the peach blossom as a theme and write a poem, the one who wins the most is the Sacred Heart of Grand Empress Dowager, I beg for a favor!"