Today, the Crown Prince is selecting a concubine. The ceremony is held in the palace and all members of the royal family are attending. It is quite lively.

Early in the morning.

Outside the palace gate, there were five or six carriages parked. After getting off the carriages, they were led inside by eunuchs, walked through the long palace road, and arrived at the carefully decorated imperial garden. Under the bright sunshine and in the imperial garden where flowers were in full bloom, today's election was held.

The young ladies who participated in the event had already put on their most beautiful clothes, put on their most beautiful postures, and were waiting early.

When Zong Zhengchen and Qin Ye came, someone came forward to greet them.

"The seventh brother is here." The prince walked over with a smile, passed by the two of them, and left without waiting for a reply.

Clearly disrespectful.

Qin Ye had no intention of greeting the prince. He simply ignored him and turned his head away as if he didn't see him.

Just in time, I saw King Li.

Coincidentally, Prince Li also raised his head.

The two people's eyes suddenly met in mid-air, and there was a two-second pause.

A moment.

Qin Ye tilted his head and nodded slightly as a greeting.

Zong Zhengli picked up the exquisite white jade porcelain wine glass, raised his hand, and drank it all in one gulp as a response.

Qin Jiaojiao, who was sitting next to them, saw this and thought it was just the etiquette between brothers and sisters-in-law. She didn't think too much about it and picked up the wine jug very considerately and refilled the glass.

"Seventh Brother, Seventh Brother's wife!" A man in a blue robe came over with his wife who was dressed elegantly and noblely, and greeted with a smile.

Zong Zhengchen nodded and whispered, "Ye'er, this is my fourth brother, Prince Ding, and his wife."

Qin Ye understood, bowed, and said politely:

"Fourth brother, fourth sister-in-law."

"Those two are my third brother, Prince Jue, his wife, and those two..."

Zong Zhengchen introduced them one by one, and Qin Ye took a quick glance and memorized their appearance.

At this time, outside the Imperial Garden, a couple in crimson brocade robes and skirts walked side by side. The man's hearty laughter could be heard from afar: "Old Seven is here!"

Zong Zhengchen introduced in a low voice: "Second brother, King Feng, Princess Feng."

Qin Ye took note and greeted him politely.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, Old Seven. Why are you wearing white clothes today? When I saw you from a distance, I thought I recognized the wrong person!" King Feng patted Zong Zhengchen's shoulder. The two brothers seemed to have a good relationship. "Let's go and have a couple of drinks!"

With their arms around each other's shoulders and backs, they went to the banquet to drink.

When Qin Ye was about to follow, Princess Feng, who was standing beside him, suddenly spoke:

"Men should drink a few glasses of wine and chat, and women don't have to follow. Princess Chen doesn't even know this little bit of etiquette?"

Qin Ye paused on his toes.

"When Concubine Xiao was here, she was well-educated, polite, and sensible, and every man liked her." Her smiling voice was pierced with an invisible knife.

Qin Ye raised his eyes and looked at the Princess Feng in front of him.

She was wearing a purple dress, the deep purple color exuded a strong sense of nobility. Her every move was extremely dignified. It was not difficult to tell that she was an aristocrat who had been pampered since childhood, but the words she spoke were so harsh and harsh.

She smiled faintly and said, "It seems that Princess Feng has great love in her heart and gets along very well with Prince Feng's concubines. Today, the Crown Prince is selecting concubines and has a lot of money. It's just right to pick two for His Royal Highness Prince Feng."

The smile on Princess Feng's lips paused slightly.

Since ancient times, which woman would be willing to give up her husband to someone else?

This little girl is ugly, but her teeth are very sharp.

She stroked her round nails and said with a smile:

"I heard that you know a little bit about medicine, why don't you treat your face? It's hard for Old Seven to be with you every night."

Exposing someone's scars and then rubbing salt into them is undoubtedly the most vicious means!

Qin Ye had no grudges against Princess Feng, but she was targeted like this. Naturally, she retaliated without hesitation:

"Thank you for your concern, Princess Feng. Although the birthmark on my face is a little ugly, I am in good health and have no illness or pain. But I heard that you have been married to King Feng for five or six years, but you have not yet conceived. The people say that if you were a chicken, you would have laid eggs a long time ago..."

"I happen to know some medical skills, how about I treat you?"

"you!!"