"It seems that the Great Sheng Kingdom is lacking in beauties. Brother, look, the Grand Preceptor is staring at me with wide eyes."
The refined-looking man was Qin Biyu's brother, Qin Yanxi.
He subtly tugged at his sister's sleeve.
“Stop being rude! This is the Imperial Advisor,” he warned his sister in a commanding voice.
"Pfft~" Xiao Tang chuckled, "It's not for that reason. I just didn't expect that even with a veil, Princess Biyu couldn't hide her bad luck, so I took a second look."
"Muddy smell?"
"Yes, the moldy part. I wonder if Princess Biyu encountered something unclean on the way."
Qin Biyu's expression changed drastically.
All the ministers were dumbfounded.
Did they not expect that there was such a thing as "bad luck"?
The Imperial Advisor never attends court sessions, but today is a special occasion, which is why he has been invited to attend.
Why doesn't it follow the usual rules?
Qin Biyu hurriedly raised her sleeve and looked at herself.
She also wanted to see what exactly was wrong with her.
How did you manage to come into contact with something unclean?
She gritted her teeth and glared at Xiao Tang, "You are supposed to be the national advisor, how can you say such charlatan-like things? Are you trying to make people laugh their heads off?"
She was actually very angry, not because Xiao Tang's words were so offensive...
The mere thought of touching something unclean made her shudder.
Xiao Tang explained with a smile, "This national tutor is just a country bumpkin charlatan, why is Your Highness so angry?"
"Alright, alright," Qin Yanxi said, pulling her sister aside to stop them from arguing.
The young emperor on the dragon throne faced such a scene alone for the first time, sitting upright like a stone sculpture.
He dared not move.
They didn't dare to make a sound.
A pair of small, helpless eyes stared longingly at Di Jingling.
Waiting for Ninth Prince to speak up...
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