The manual of saving male god of fast crossing system

Chapter 544 The Third Buddha's Relationship: Lian Lizhi ([-])

Gao Zhuangzhuang snorted coldly, ignored her, and Zhang Dazhi from behind came up respectfully and said, "Your Highness, what's the matter with you?"

"Zhang Dazhi, you are becoming more and more tactful." Wanwan laughed.

Doubt flashed across Zhang Dazhi's eyes, with a hypocritical smile on his face: "Thank you, Princess Princess, for your compliment."

"Let's go!" Gao Zhuangzhuang strode forward.

Zhang Dazhi smiled at Wanwan and followed, Guo Shaoping looked back at Wanwan, with deep eyes.

Wan Wan didn't arrive until the banquet started.

"His Royal Highness is here!" The servant at the door shouted loudly.

The Qionglin Hall fell silent, and everyone turned their attention to the door.

No one in Beijing knows Princess Haoyue's name, she goes to Huguo Temple from time to time, others go to offer incense and pray for blessings, Princess Haoyue goes to chase men, or the famous eminent monk, Monk Liaochen.

Wanwan walked straight to the seat next to the prince and sat down. Xue Ling stood behind her and waited, occasionally looking at Gao Zhuangzhuang over there.

The ministers were all complimenting each other, some were drinking, some were chatting, women from aristocratic families were comparing each other.

Concubine Shu sat next to the emperor, serving him to drink, chatting with each other from time to time.

Wanwan sneered in her heart, Tantai Dong'er is really resistant to beating, and she came out to dance again in just two days, but tonight's banquet is coming for Wanwan, Concubine Shu is definitely going to watch the show.

The key is that when she was serving the emperor, Concubine Shu took the time to flirt with the third prince who was sitting on the side.

Liaochen sat diagonally opposite Li Wanwan, his position was very close to the front, which also showed how much the emperor valued him.

When Wanwan stared at him, a smile appeared on his handsome face, which was fleeting, and then slightly lowered his long eyelashes to cover the thoughts in his eyes.

The emperor finished drinking the wine handed over by Concubine Shu, raised his hand, and the hall fell silent.

"My dear friends, I want to announce something tonight. Princess Haoyue is eighteen years old and has yet to find her beloved..."

"Father!" Wanwan stood up, interrupting his next words.

The emperor frowned, and said: "Haoyue, for you..."

"Father, there are so many sons of noble families here tonight, how about I choose a son-in-law among them?"

The emperor was slightly taken aback, and said, "That's fine."

Concubine Shu bit her lips and said coquettishly, the Holy Majesty, with hatred hidden in her eyes, the plan was disrupted!
The emperor secretly pinched Concubine Shu's buttocks, and said in a low voice: "As long as Haoyue breaks Duochen's mind, even if she chooses two concubines..."

Wanwan didn't know what the emperor was thinking, otherwise she would be extremely surprised.

"Young masters, if you want to become the consort of this palace, how can you do it without talent, please come up and show your talents in front of this palace..."

A helpless smile flashed in Liaochen's eyes.

"I come!"

Wanwan's appearance and identity would definitely attract a lot of people, and a young master came out immediately.

"Let's start." Wanwan said with a smile.

Please start your show.

Xue Ling held a plate of melon seeds in front of Wanwan, and wanted to peel the shells for her, but Wanwan blocked her hand, and watched the talent show of those aristocratic sons while eating melon seeds by herself.

Some are good at playing the piano, some are very good at calligraphy, and some are dancing swords. The performances of the endless levels are varied and comparable to those of choosing concubines.

Wanwan was even sleepy from watching, and dozed off with her chin propped on one hand.

"Princess, princess..." Xue Ling tugged at Wanwan's clothes.

"Huh?" Wanwan woke up.

The emperor asked: "Haoyue, which son do you fancy?"

"He!" Wanwan pointed lazily at a person.

(End of this chapter)