"Everyone is flat." Jiu Rao's tone was faint, revealing a bit of careless meaning, "Sit down."

After saying that, I walked towards the flower hall on the pontoon bridge on the lake.

The young men and noble girls stood up and lowered their eyes slightly. Someone quietly raised his eyes and glanced at the back of the empress. Although he did not see the girl's peerless face clearly, he could feel a sense of dignity that cannot be ignored just from his slender and slender back.

Jiurao is only fourteen years old, so it is naturally impossible to choose a much older than her when she chooses a prince. Therefore, the young men today range from twelve to sixteen years old, and most of them are thirteen to fifteen.

These faces are unfamiliar to Jiurao, but they all have a good background and are pampered since childhood. They don’t know what their knowledge and talents are. But to be mature and steady, there are really few teenagers as steady and demeanor as Tianshu.

Jiurao sat down in the first place in the flower hall in the lake, and there was a long desk in front of him, with melons, fruits, refreshments, pens, ink, paper and ink.

Ji Huangyu, Mo Hua, Wen Zheng and Bai Qingli were neatly and rigorously wearing the royal clothes, sitting on the left and right sides.

The young master and the noble girls sat down one by one in the waterside corridor, separated from the flower hall by a floating bridge, not far away or close.

Not to mention the young men who came today, just at this time the queen and several handsome princes in the flower hall formed a stunning and beautiful scenery, which set off the green lotus on the lake behind them, which was particularly pleasing to the eye.

"It's time for Xiao Rao'er to choose a princess." Bai Qingli sat on his mat, looked up at Jiu Rao, the first person, with a playful smile on his lips, "It's really gratifying and melancholy."

Jiu Rao glanced at him casually, turned to look at Ji Huangyu: "Young master and ladies are all here?"

"It's all here." Ji Huangyu said.

Jiurao nodded: "Let's start a banquet."

"yes."

Ji Huangyu clapped his hands, and an eunuch shouted loudly: "The banquet is held--"

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of women wearing red tulle skirts came in a graceful posture and danced on a wide, sturdy floating bridge with guardrails.

The young men and girls in the water pavilions and pavilions quietly admired the dance posture and savored the palace tea, and their eyes always drifted to the flower hall in the middle of the lake from time to time.

A girl in a dragon robe sat there, surrounded by beautiful boys next to her, and the green lotus leaves and lotus flowers on the lake behind her...

Beautiful people and beautiful scenery.

However……

"Although Her Majesty is not old, there are so many beautiful princes in the harem..." In the pavilion, a young man wearing a crescent white brocade robe covered his lips with a teacup, and his tone was faintly disdainful, "I am not interested in serving a wife with others."

A boy next to him seemed to have a good relationship with him, and he whispered: "I'm not interested, either."

"You guys can do it." The boy wearing a black brocade robe turned his head and said in a faint tone, "You haven't seen the princes in the flower hall want to be beautiful and have figures? Just like you, Her Majesty the Queen still doesn't know if she can fall in love with her. Don't you want it? I suggest you look in the mirror first."

When the boy in the crescent white brocade robe heard this, his face suddenly turned into a pig's liver, and he gritted his teeth in a low voice: "Xi Jun, if you don't speak, no one will think you are mute."
Chapter completed!