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Chapter 1400 bright as a jade tree in front of the wind

Yu Qi and the young master beside him all looked up. There was a young man with gentle eyebrows standing in front of him, with a slender figure and elegant eyebrows.

There seems to be a kind of compassion in the eyes, with an outstanding and humble temperament.

A sentence flashed through the hearts of the young men and noble girls:

As bright as a jade tree in front of the wind.

Luan Fei also turned his head and looked at Mo Hua silently.

But Mo Hua didn't care about the eyes of everyone. He held the teacup with his slender and plain hands and wanted to pour tea into the teacup in front of Yu Qi.

"Wait." Another man walked over with a graceful look. His scorching red robe set off the young man's slender figure. His waist looked thinner than a woman, but it made people dare not underestimate the power contained in it. "The Emperor of the Empress, Tianji Jun, poured tea for a noble family, Mo Hua, do you know your identity, or do you deliberately want to destroy this young man?"

After the words came to his mind, Yu Qi seemed to react from the daze and his face changed.

His eyes turned around on the two teenagers in front of him, and Yu Qi quickly turned over and knelt down: "I have met two princes."

Others also left the table and knelt down to salute.

Ji Huangyu didn't say anything.

Mo Hua didn't say anything, but gave Luan Fei a wink.

Luan Fei nodded and turned around silently. He originally held the jade plate to go to the flower hall in the middle of the lake, but now the teapot on the jade plate is broken, so he must go to the imperial tea room to make a new tea pot again.

Ji Huangyu hummed lazily, and had no intention of making things difficult for these spoiled young men, and turned back to the flower hall.

Mo Hua also put down the teapot and smiled lightly: "Don't be nervous, get up and go to the table."

After saying that, he turned around and returned to the flower hall and entered his seat.

Jiurao sat in the flower hall, playing with an empty tea cup between her fingers, and her tone was faint: "Do you think any of these young men who came today are suitable for being royal husbands?"

"No." Ji Huangyu was the first to answer, "First of all, look at the face--"

"Don't mention my appearance." Jiu Rao glanced at him casually, "In terms of appearance, everyone present has been compared by you. Appearance is born, and you can't kill me even if you are a little weak."

It's really just a righteous word, and it sounds like that.

But Ji Huangyu curled his lips: "Everyone has a love for beauty. Not only men like beauty, but women also like men with outstanding appearances. This is human nature, what's there to be a quibbling?"

"Who is quibbling?" Jiurao's voice was lazy. "You said that their appearance was not good, but it was only based on your standards. But in the eyes of the women next to her, maybe these young men are the wishful men that everyone dreams of."

"But today are not those women who choose their husbands." Ji Huangyu retorted with kindness, "Don't Your Majesty also like to be beautiful?"

Jiurao Weimo then nodded calmly and admitted: "I do like it."

"So these young men who are not as good as the best, please keep them as someone else's wishful husband." Ji Huangyu sneered, "I don't think they are willing to enter the palace."

Jiurao didn't comment.

Although she invited these young men and noble daughters to the palace to attend her birthday banquet in order to deal with the ministers, she herself had the intention of getting to know these young men and noble daughters of aristocratic families. After all, even if she doesn't become a royal husband, she can take it for herself after meeting talented people.

How wise the emperor also needs to train usable ministers in advance.
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