Qu Tan'er also silently stepped forward, picked it up directly, opened it and looked at it, but frowned... Can't understand? Do you write traditional Chinese cursive script? She could only barely recognize a few words. Really, she hated these so-called literati in ancient times. Creating this type of font is a test of a person's level when reading it.

"Can your father recite it?"

"You can't understand?" The emperor was surprised.

"The words are too sloppy, and I don't know how to appreciate them."

As soon as Qu Tan'er's words fell, the emperor picked up the letter and read the content to her...

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Since the Imperial Study Room came out, Qu Tan'er has been absent-minded.

She has never been able to recover from the beginning of the palace banquet.

Mo Liancheng just watched quietly and said nothing.

When the banquet was almost halfway through, the final dance of Chinu Yama had already been completed. Even the congratulations at the banquet were endless, and there were also praises and flattery words, which still failed to affect Qu Tan'er's wandering.

"Tan'er?" Mo Liancheng raised his plain hand and patted his cheek, "Tan'er?Tan'er..."

"What?" The blurry eyes finally had a little focus.

"We are going to congratulate Brother King."

"Brother King? What are you congratulating him?"

"He is the final candidate for marriage."

"oh……"

"Are you unhappy? The 13,000 taels you have squeezed is ten times more."

"Well, I'm so happy." Qu Tan'er narrowed her eyes and chuckled, but she clenched her pink fist in secret. She took a deep breath and said, "Come on, let's congratulate Brother Wang, no, it's Your Highness, haha. Although I have been thinking so, I haven't added fuel to the fire yet. It's as I thought. God treats me... it's not too weak."

Yes, it's not too greedy.

Mo Liancheng held her little hand and raised his cup to walk not far away, Mo Yihuai, who was covered in spring breeze.

But Qu Pan'er, who was beside her, looked as if dead.

It seems that I want to laugh, but it looks ugly than crying.

"City City, what's going on?" Qu Tan'er asked in confusion.

Mo Liancheng looked at her worriedly and explained: "Chinu Yama finally said that he would marry the eldest prince's brother to be the crown prince's concubine. And the former prince's concubine became a concubine." He had long expected that the second target of King Beiyuan should be the position of Taikoo's concubine, besides choosing him for the first time. After all, he may be the mother of a country in the future.

For Beiyuan Kingdom, it is also the best result.

Qu Tan'er was silent and looked at Qu Pan'er sympathetically.

Without her move, Qu Paner also ended up in this way.

The scenery of Qu Mansion on weekdays is no longer there.

Sure enough, things will turn back when they are extreme, and they will lose when they are prosperous.

All parties congratulated each other and began to re-enter the seats.

"Father, please ask Rong Erchen to boldly suggest that this time, the marriage is to marry more. You can't just drink and eat. You have to be more lively." Mo Yihuai suddenly stood up with a smile and said respectfully to the emperor above the top. After saying that, his eyes seemed to be casually casting towards Qu Tan'er.

"Then what suggestions do you have? Let everyone present be lively." The emperor replied with a smile.

Mo Yihuai turned to smile and looked at Chinu Yama, "Princess, how do you think you will be lively?"
Chapter completed!