Chapter 1206: Are you willing to be my consort?

"What the is this?"
Sun Mo looked dumbfounded. As a man who had never been in love and knew most of women from small movies, he did not understand Jiang Yuzhen's intentions.
Generally speaking, aren't all women selling tea online who say such blatant words?
Princess Feiyan looked at Sun Mo quietly, waiting for his answer.
"I'm not familiar with you!"
Sun Mo struggled for a few minutes and gave an answer: "You should ask someone who is familiar with you!"
If Gu Xiuxun was here, he would definitely say, you have been single for so long, and you have not been wronged. You can't grasp the opportunity to send you home. It's really useless.
"What about the first feeling?"
Jiang Yuzhen did not blame Sun Mo for being incomprehensible, but instead approved this answer. After all, the most ugly person in the world was a person.
If Sun Mo slurped and said some compliments, she would find this person unreliable.
"Beautiful, good figure, but you don't value these, you should have a certain ideal in your heart, and then every moment, you are working hard to achieve it."
Sun Mo bluntly said that since the Five Kingdoms debate is over, he may still come to Qi in his life, but he should not have the opportunity to contact Jiang Yuzhen, so he thought of what to say: "Even though you have a strong personality, you can still listen to others. Opinion, but most of the time, even if you listen to it, you won’t do it, because in your bones, you feel that you are right."
"..."
Jiang Yuzhen was meditative, and after carefully recollecting Sun Mo's remarks, he actually said more than 90% of the truth. Is it because I am too superficial? Or is Sun Mo too accurate?
"How do you feel about me?"
Princess Feiyan asked again.
"Didn't I say it?"
Sun Mo was taken aback, are you a matryoshka? Still repeat Ji?
"No, I'm asking, how does it feel when you see me as a woman?"
Jiang Yuzhen explained.
"I want to sleep with you, the kind in military uniform."
This sentence, Sun Mo wanted to back out, but still held back: "I am not a saint, how do you think I feel about you?"
Jiang Yuzhen tilted his head, thought for a moment, and understood Sun Mo's subtext, so she, who had always looked cold, flushed her cheeks.
"Is there anything else? It's okay I have to go back!"
Sun Mo did not want to talk about these unnutritious topics.
"last question!"
Jiang Yuzhen looked into Sun Mo's eyes, with a serious tone: "Are you willing to be my concierge?"
"What horse?"
Sun Mo heard it clearly, but felt that there might be auditory hallucinations, because a princess recommended herself a pillow seat?
Are you kidding me?
"Puppet!"
Jiang Yuzhen emphasized.
"His Royal Highness, is it fun to tease me?"
Sun Mo's expression became cold.
Now, I am not the poor x silk in the modern times. I was slaughtered for thousands of yuan by a wine trusting woman, and I can only recognize it. I am a magnificent five-star master.
To put it ugly, Sun Mo was able to retreat after hitting Jiang Yuzhen now.
"I didn't tease you!"
Jiang Yuzhen was a little angry: "I'm serious!"
"Do you know that you are very likely to become the next King of Qi?"
The corner of Sun Mo's mouth clicked. If it was an ordinary princess, it might be because she admired her looks and talents and asked herself to be a face, but Jiang Yuzhen was absolutely impossible.
Unless she doesn't want to be on the throne.
"Because I want to become the King of Qi, I can't do whatever I want in my marriage. I have to think about the future of Qi country!"
Jiang Yuzhen explained.
"How many mean?"
Sun Mo didn't understand, he hadn't even watched a few Gongdou Operas, and he really didn't have those black minds!
"I want to become the King of Qi, for the stability of Qi, my husband should be a white person, or come from a small family!"
Jiang Yuzhen explained patiently.
Sun Mo nodded. He understood that if the marry family was very powerful, it would very likely form a huge foreign power to influence the court.
"I’m not boasting. I’m really good at military strategy. I lead soldiers to fight. I think I’ll be a famous general, but I’m going to rule the country, rule the court, and order hundreds of officials. A talent for ruling the country in the world, so I hope that my child can make up for this shortcoming and become a great king!"
Jiang Yuzhen looked at Sun Mo: "The twenty-four-year-old five-star master teacher has set a record in the world of master teachers, plus the master of the spirit pattern, the master of psychic and herbal medicine, you are a person, I think IQ is definitely Outstanding, so the children you and I give birth will surely have extraordinary talents in both military and cultural affairs."
Of course, there is another point. Sun Mo is handsome and handsome, Jiang Yuzhen doesn't hate him, and can accept having children with him.
Jiang Yuzhen has understood that if you want to have a child, you must have close contact. This is really troublesome.
"..."
Sun Moxin said, okay, Princess Feiyan is fancy her own seed, she wants to engage in eugenics!
"I did this not just for Qi, but for all Kyushu people."
Jiang Yuzhen took a deep breath and looked at the starry sky: "I wrote about my ideals in the book battle before, and you all think it is a fantasy, but I am serious!"
"Without military power, there will be no political power, but no matter what era, oppressed peasants revolted, even if they finally turned over to become masters, what did they do?"
Jiang Yuzhen sneered: "The young man who slayed the dragon eventually became an evil dragon."
"Do you want to build an armed force capable of coercing the entire Kyushu countries, and then put it in the hands of someone worthy of trust?"
Sun Mo understood that this person must be selfless, free from low-level interests, and be fair and just.
"Yes, our child should be able to shoulder this responsibility. When he is about to die, he will train a successor himself. In this way, this armed force can be passed on from generation to generation, and then the entire Kyushu can be in it. Under the protection of God, peace and prosperity will continue forever."
When Jiang Yuzhen said this, his whole body seemed to radiate a certain light.
She really wants to do this!
"You are not afraid of our children becoming tyrants?"
Sun Mo asked back.
"I will instill in him the correct ideals of life."
Jiang Yuzhen is serious: "And you have the opportunity to become a saint, then I don't think your mind should be put above ‘enslaving’ others, right?"
"Your idea is too ideal, it's impossible to achieve!"
Sun Mo shook his head.
"If you don't do it, how do you know you can't do it?"
Jiang Yuzhen retorted: "We were born without worrying about food and clothing, and we don't have to worry about getting married. We are much happier than the common people who work hard every day, so we should take more responsibilities."
"Yuzhen, you are a good woman!"
Sun Mo sighed that she is much better than those women who only know how to show off their wealth, such as driving a big g to the Forbidden City and thinking about buying luxury goods all day long.
"In that case, come and be my cohort and have a baby with me?"
Jiang Yuzhen invited.
"You just believe in your vision? What if we give birth to a mediocre child?"
Although Sun Mo said so on his lips, there was still a little bit of joy in his heart.
This is the recognition from a powerful princess!
And if Jiang Yuzhen ascends the throne and proclaims emperor, wouldn't he be the "Queen"?
Is this the pinnacle of my son-in-law?
Furthermore, even if Jiang Yu is really just an ordinary girl, just with this look and figure, Sun Mo can't wait to make a post.
Long-legged American soldiers, in modern times, Sun Mo would not be able to line up as a licking dog.
"It doesn't matter, I can still give birth!"
Jiang Yuzhen has considered this question a long time ago: "I will have three children with you!"
Sun Mo frowned slightly. Hearing what she said, if the three children he gave birth didn't work, he seemed to be changing men to continue?
Nima, how do you feel that I am going to wear a hat?
"Sun Mo, for the sake of the people of Kyushu, think about it?"
Jiang Yuzhen persuaded: "If An Xinhui can give you, I can also give you, and even more!"
"I don't like being a son-in-law!"
Sun Mo smiled and declined: "Okay, I'm going back, Yuzhen, to tell you the truth, your utopian plan seems to be really feasible, but your personal charm alone cannot make a team prosperous. Because the team is formed by people, and everyone has demands!"
Jiang Yu was really thoughtful.
"Maybe the first, second, or even tenth generation, whether leaders or soldiers, are great selfless people, but what about a hundred generations later?"
Sun Mo sighed: "Yuzhen, ideals are too far away, and reality is too close. You might as well focus on how to keep Qi people full and warm!"
"What do you do then?"
The ideal was rejected, which made Jiang Yu really unhappy.
"Universal education, open up people's wisdom, let a person know why he was born, why he lives, and why he died, instead of spending a whole life in a muddle-headed manner!"
Sun Mo shrugged his shoulders: "Then vigorously develop industry and agriculture, and first raise productivity, so that people no longer worry about being hungry."
Hum!
Jin Yu's good words broke out.
In Sun Mo's view, Jiang Yu is really a kind ruler, but the idea is too unrealistic. It is better to grasp the moment and let everyone eat first.
The golden light spots spilled on Princess Feiyan, causing her to fall into contemplation.
No one had ever said this to her, so Sun Mo's vision and opinions gave her a huge impact.
Think hard, it makes sense!
"Sun Mo!"
Jiang Yuzhen looked at Sun Mo's back and showed a smile: "I didn't see the wrong person. The child we give birth can definitely control Kyushu!"
...
Jiang Yuzhen did not return to the banquet, but returned to her residence and recorded Sun Mo's words and his own feelings.
Not long after, the personal little palace lady came back.
"Your Highness! Your Highness!"
The maid rushed into the study room excitedly: "Where have you been? Li Ziqi drunk a hundred poems, it is really wonderful, you missed it, what a pity!"
"One drunk hundred poems?"
Jiang Yu really frowned.
The little palace lady immediately twittered and described it again. She stayed at the banquet just to come back and report Jiang Yuzhen in an unexpected event.
"When I am drunk, I don't know that the sky is on the water, the starry river is full of ships and the dream is clear?"
Jiang Yuzhen read this poem silently, and was stunned for a while. Sun Mo was so talented, so angry, and glorious to Kyushu!
I hope our children in the future can be so dazzling!
"His Royal Highness, the day after tomorrow is the last battle of the literary war, you should rest quickly?"
The little palace lady persuaded.
...
On the second day, Cui Mingsheng got up and when he went downstairs to eat, he saw many guests and Xiaoer secretly watching him.
"what happened?"
Cui Mingsheng looked at the old servant.
The old servant was embarrassed.
"Say!"
Cui Mingsheng scolded.
The old servant didn’t dare to disobey, and told Li Ziqi’s drunk hundred poems last night. Although he had spoken very briefly in order to take care of the master’s mood, Cui Mingsheng still said a few poems. Was shocked on the spot.
"These are all made by Sun Mo?"
Cui Mingsheng couldn't believe it.
"That's what Li Ziqi said!"
The old servant smiled bitterly: "Moreover, with so many poems, every capital is handed down from generation to generation. If it were someone else's work, it would have been sung in the world."
Snapped!
Cui Mingsheng threw his chopsticks directly on the ground and went upstairs.
"Hey, sir, don't you need to eat? Today is your favorite roast goose!"
The old servant hurried to catch up.
"The meal is not fragrant, I have no appetite!"
Cui Mingsheng was depressed: "Go, pack up, let's go home!"
"what?"
The old servant was puzzled: "The civil war is not over yet!"
"I want you to pack up!"
Cui Mingsheng screamed, and he started to speak up.
The old servant could only obey, but was distressed because he went to the gambling hall again this morning and added five hundred taels to buy the Tang Dynasty envoy to win.
Because there were too many additional bets, many casinos were closed, and the old servant ran to a dozen shops before finding a late game.
Cui Mingsheng also placed a bet. The bet was Xia Taikang's victory. Regardless of whether he won or lost, he dared not stay because he was too embarrassed.
"Fortunately, I left early yesterday. Otherwise, I would be ashamed of myself when Li Ziqi Yi Drunk Baishi came out~EbookFREE.me~."
Cui Ming was terrified after he was born.
...
The weather in Qi is not so good recently. Early in the morning there was drizzle again. King Qi originally wanted to postpone it. After all, the rain would affect the painting, but when the reported that two-thirds of Victory Square had already been gathered. After people, he can only give up.
The painting battle was held as scheduled.
At nine o'clock in the morning, the five royal princes were already in their positions.
"The rules are very simple, there is no title, just play it casually, draw a picture, and the deadline is at dusk. Those who have the best intentions and painting skills will win!"
King Qi declared loudly: "Each prince group can have three people!"
On the Datang side, Li Xuan, Li Ziqi, and Qi Lin played, but Qi Lin was a soy sauce player. Li Xuan was struggling and wanted to be ashamed.
"This battle, there should be no way to cheat, right?"
Li Ziqi saw Xia Taikang personally finish painting, and felt that he, a reckless man without artistic cells, would definitely not win.
"The quality of a painting is too subjective, it all depends on how the judges appreciate it!"
Han Cangshui shook his head, first gave Li Xuan a vaccination against his failure.
"No, as long as you draw a famous painting, you will definitely win!"
Lu Zhiruo retorted.
"Of course a famous painting can win, but you are a Chinese cabbage as a famous painter? You can see it everywhere?"
Han Cangshui sprayed over.
"Even if you are a famous painter, you can't guarantee that when your next famous painting will be drawn, will it be done by hand?"
"But every time my teacher draws, it is a famous painting!"
The papaya lady is uncomfortable, it's obviously that you have little knowledge.
"Ha ha!"
Han Cangshui answered.
"What are you laughing at? My teacher has created six famous paintings in the past two years!"
Win a hundred dances. ()