Please let Chang 'an dance.
It was a short sentence and the timing was perfect. He felt that Lin Changan was indeed a very smart girl. He couldn't help but look at Lin Changan again.
From his angle, he could see the side of Chang 'an. There were so many words in the world that could be used to describe a woman's beauty, but he could only think of the word perfect to describe the woman in front of him.
It was a little dark inside and outside the hall. People said that they would look at a beauty under the light. As expected, this saying was not groundless.
She was dressed in a fiery red dress embroidered with peonies and peonies. She was wearing a thin pink silk dress. Her shoulders were like a cut waist, and her skin was like a creamy orchid. She folded her slender waist and walked in a small step, showing her white wrist to the light gauze. Her eyes were filled with the clear waves of spring water, and there were two hollowed-out golden jade hairpins on her head, decorated with red jade. The tassels scattered on her silk-like black hair. Her beautiful face was as beautiful as a flower, her fingers were as sharp as the root of a green onion, and her mouth was as red as a red pill. Every frown and smile moved the soul. It was really a little pink and crispy.
Long and thin eyebrows, curly eyelashes, a small nose, rosy lips, and fair skin that seemed to be able to squeeze out water…He looked like a fairy who had accidentally fallen into the mortal world. As he looked at her, a strange feeling rose from the bottom of his heart. He knew that he could not look at her anymore. However, he couldn't help but want to take a look.
The Emperor nodded and said," Alright! In that case, please take your seats…"
He could only watch as his beloved daughter danced for everyone who wanted to do something irrelevant without any status or status. He suddenly felt that although he was the prime minister, he was really helpless and cowardly at times. He couldn't even protect the person he wanted to protect.
The Prime Minister sat on the first seat on the right side of the Emperor, looking at Chang 'an with a sorrowful expression.
The music started, and Chang 'an began to dance.
Her soft body displayed a series of difficult movements like flowing water. She had practiced this song countless times and skipped it countless times. She could not remember how much pain she had suffered.
When she inadvertently turned around, Chang 'an seemed to see Qi Muyuan's gentle face again. In her previous life, she had skipped many times for him, just for him alone. And he did not cherish it. In this life, Chang 'an was destined not to give up everything for a man.
There was no dance in the country of Wei that required flexibility. He could not take his eyes off the beautiful dance.
Suddenly, he had a feeling that he wanted to take it for himself. Perhaps it was a momentary impulse. Wei Ziye wondered if he had done something wrong.
"As expected, you live up to your reputation!"
When the Chang An dance ended, Wei Ziye clapped. Everyone clapped and cheered.
Qi Muqing did not speak and did not even move much. He just watched the scenes unfold in front of him coldly. He clearly saw the beauty and intelligence of Chang 'an and saw with his own eyes…his father's ignorance.
He also saw Qi Muyuan staring at Chang 'an without blinking. He also saw the Qi hostage who had an indifferent expression for no reason. This Qi hostage seemed to have some thoughts about Chang' an…
After Chang 'an finished dancing, she wanted to go back to her father's side and sit down. She wanted to be quiet and quiet to reduce her presence.
However, things were obviously not that simple.
Before Chang 'an could take its first step, the Emperor's voice sounded again.
"Don't be in such a hurry to leave and return to your seat. Child…you really don't understand accidents.”
Just as the Emperor finished speaking, Wei Ziye stood up without a word. He opened his mouth and said,
"Your Majesty, please grant me a presumptuous request-"
Carefully experiencing it, one could still understand the urgency in his voice. The Emperor looked at this always cold hostage of the State of Wei in surprise. This was the first time he had asked for something in such a low voice.
Thus, the Emperor generously said,""What is it?"
"This is the first time I've come to your country. Considering that I'll have to stay in this land for many years…I need someone who can lead me to familiarize myself with the customs of the Qi Kingdom. It seems that this young lady is the most suitable person to lead me.”
As soon as Wei Ziye said this, everyone in the hall looked at him. Chang 'an was also very surprised to hear this. He had long heard that the northerners were much more straightforward than the southerners. Now it seemed that... it was indeed so.
"Wei Guo's hostage sure knows how to plan!"
The Emperor was obviously unhappy. Looking at the hostage of the State of Wei's confident appearance, he could not understand where this hostage of the State of Wei got his confidence from.
Wei Ziye's lips curled into a smile."…With a word from His Majesty, the three thousand taels of gold will arrive in three days. Whether the Emperor accepts it or not, it all depends on the Emperor's words.”
In the face of a huge amount of money, King Yong of Qi still decided to give up the beauty in exchange for the stability of the country. From the looks of it, the emperor was not too stupid in certain matters.
But in Wei Ziye's eyes, she was just not completely stupid.
The emperor did not hesitate too much. He had plenty of women in his harem. He did not lack them at all. However, he needed money to relieve the disaster and build another batch of weapons…
Therefore, after thinking for a moment, King Yong of Qi chose gold.
"Yes! Indeed, I also feel that if the hostage wants to live in Qi for such a long time, she needs a guide to adapt to the customs of Qi as soon as possible. As for what the hostage said, if you want the daughter of the most beautiful Prime Minister of Qi, Lin Chang 'an, to take on this position, I don't have any objections…"
The Emperor looked at the Prime Minister who had been sitting silently below,"Prime Minister, you--you should have no objections, right?"”
Was this a question or a notice?
The Prime Minister had been listening carefully. Although the Emperor's words were in a questioning tone, he was actually informing him that he had to go to Chang 'an no matter what.
There were so many officials present, and everyone's idea was to make Chang 'an agree. What strong objections could he say?
"I…have no objections. The Prime Minister was about to ask if the Emperor would give Chang 'an an official position…He couldn't possibly want Chang' an to follow the hostage of the State of Wei without any status, right?
"Imperial Father…"
Qi Muqing finally spoke. He stood up after calling out to his father." Father, I actually think…there's no need for Sister Chang 'an to go. If you just want to familiarize yourself with the customs of Qi State as soon as possible, I can accompany you!”
One sentence-Your son can accompany you. It was powerful.
She had never wanted to thank someone so much before, just because he had said something for her when no one else dared to say anything.
Chang 'an looked at Qi Muqing gratefully. Her usually cold eyes were finally filled with warmth.
If it was an ordinary person, they would definitely not insist. After all, they were in someone else's territory and would have to live under someone else's roof in the future. They might have to rely on others at all times. It was better not to make things too stiff.
However, Wei Ziye was not an ordinary person. He was still insistent and had no intention of compromising.
"No, I can't! He only wanted Lin Chang 'an. Apart from Lin Chang 'an, no other prince or high official…would be considered!”
Wei Ziye turned to look at Qi Muqing, the Third Prince of Qi State, with a displeased expression. Chang 'an did not know what she was thinking, but she gave Wei Ziye a look. This look lasted for a long time. She did not understand. From the moment she met this man on the street, she realized one thing.
There was an inexplicable coldness in his eyes. It was as if everything in the world, even if it was prosperous... everything beautiful and ugly was equally difficult to enter his eyes. Other than the superficial feeling of superiority, Chang 'an felt that he was also lonely and lonely.
Why was there such a person in this world?
"I don't understand what you mean by hostages. Why does Lin Chang 'an have to be a hostage?”Qi Muqing stared at Wei Ziye without blinking.
However, even though he thought that his heart was strong enough, he still felt that in the eyes of this hostage of the State of Wei, he could see nothing but coldness.
Even his every move and every tiny action was indifferent. You couldn't tell what he was thinking at all.
Wei Ziye sneered silently. He pulled his sleeves and said," You don't need to understand! He turned to look at King Qi Yong and smiled sarcastically, making King Qi Yong feel very uncomfortable in his heart. However, he still acted as if nothing had happened and continued,"Moreover, who is in charge of Qi Country? It seems that this one remembers that it is not the Third Prince, right?”
He raised his eyebrows and looked at Prince Qi Yong. Anyone could hear the obvious sarcasm in his words. Prince Qi Yong immediately slammed the table and unconsciously raised his voice, scolding,"Do you have the right to speak here? Hurry up and retreat!"
"Father, don't listen…"
"Retreat!" Prince Qi Yong was really angry. Actually, it was not a big deal. It was just that an outsider had intervened between father and son to sow discord…
In fact, he would understand if he thought about it for a while. However, there was nothing he could do. It was not because he did not understand this point. He did understand, but he felt that the words of the hostage of the State of Wei were very reasonable.
Perhaps this was the contradiction?
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