The most romantic little emperor

Ping Wuying's eyes suddenly lit up when she heard this, like a star falling into the mortal world. She spoke softly, full of expectation: "I wonder what your majesty's specific ideas are for the Hero Pavilion, and what ingenious layout do you have?"

Qin Hao raised a sly smile at the corner of his mouth, slowly stood up, put his hands behind his back, and walked leisurely, his eyes flashing with extraordinary light, "The Hero Pavilion was built in the name of me, Qin Zitian, and is divided into two pavilions: civil and military. I want to announce to the world: All talented people in the world, whether civil or military, can set foot here and leave their names in history!"

"This pavilion is not only a symbol of honor, but also a touchstone. Those who fail to leave their names in the Hero Pavilion may be criticized by the world, but if they are not recognized by the Hero Pavilion, they cannot be called heroes."

Ping Wuying's eyes flashed when she heard this, and then she smiled like a flower, as if she had seen through the emperor's mind. She chuckled and said, "Your Majesty has a good plan. You want to create a gimmick to arouse the world's literary and military talents to compete with each other. In fact, there is a hidden secret, which is to open up the way for talents and recruit all the heroes in the world under your command."

Qin Hao chuckled, his eyes becoming more profound, "Wuying is right, there is another deeper meaning behind this."

"There is another reason. I want to create a holy place among the people, gathering the best of the world, so that the words can be convincing and resist rumors and deliberate slander."

"Only in this way can we establish a clear and bright place in this troubled world, and let truth and justice be revealed."

Hearing this, Xiao Tianyue's body trembled, and she stood up suddenly, her eyes flashing with excitement and admiration: "Your Majesty, this proposal is truly a wise and brilliant move!"

"The establishment of the Hero Pavilion will surely be like a spring breeze, inspiring the hearts of the people and attracting heroes from all over the world to gather together and work together to create a prosperous and glorious era. Its far-reaching influence is immeasurable!"

Ping Wuying couldn't help but glance sideways, her heart was stirred gently without her noticing, ripples spread out, this emperor in front of her, is this the man of my future?

Apart from being a playboy and having many women, there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with him.

However, she felt uncomfortable at the thought of sharing a man with so many women.

Bah, bah, bah, what am I thinking? How could I have such a ridiculous idea?

It’s all the fault of this dog emperor in front of me. Not only did he insult my innocence, but he also wanted to steal my heart.

Logically, I should be irreconcilable with him, but I can't bring myself to do it. What should I do in the future?

Just as she was feeling troubled, Qin Hao's gentle voice, like a spring breeze, gently brushed past her ears: "Wuying, as the leader of Yueying Pavilion, you are famous all over the world. I wonder if you are willing to take on the responsibility again and become the first leader of this new Hero Pavilion."

Ping Wuying's eyes moved slightly, a strange light quietly emerged, and she thought to herself: Is he trying to please me with this invitation? He must want to keep me here and add a touch of spring to the capital.

Humph, no, I can't agree to him so quickly, otherwise he will take advantage of me.

"That depends on your performance. If you fail to satisfy me, I will still go back to Yunzhou." She chuckled, with a barely perceptible cunning in her smile.

When Qin Hao heard this, he thought there was a chance. A hint of amusement and anticipation flashed in his eyes. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and his expression was filled with joy that was hard to conceal.

He patted his chest gently, his voice full of unquestionable firmness and tenderness: "Don't worry, Wuying, I will definitely perform well and let you see my sincerity. I guarantee you will be satisfied."

Ping Wuying's cheeks quickly turned red when she heard this, like peach blossoms blooming in the morning light. She said shyly, "You...what nonsense are you talking about? That's not what I meant."

After saying that, she gently turned her head and covered her face with her sleeves. Although there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, she could not hide the shyness and panic in her heart, and she didn't want to pay attention to Qin Hao anymore.

Seeing this, Xiao Tianyue, who was standing by, smiled softly and said to Yu Ping Wuying, "Sister Wuying, His Majesty is in good health and looks very heroic. I heard that he is gifted in that aspect. I think he will be able to..."

Having said this, she deliberately left the person in suspense, leaving her with endless reverie. This made Ping Wuying's cheeks even more flushed, and her heart was beating like a deer in her heart, with both shyness and joy, but it also made her more determined in her complicated feelings towards Qin Hao.

When Qin Hao heard Xiao Tianyue's fierce words, he suddenly felt itchy in his heart. With two beauties accompanying him in the future, his life would definitely be more interesting.

The good times did not last long. Just as Qin Hao's thoughts drifted away and he was immersed in endless fantasies, Luo Yang's untimely voice suddenly sounded outside the door, abruptly interrupting the tranquility and reverie.

A hint of displeasure flashed across Qin Hao's brows, but in a flash, he skillfully hid this emotion and turned to look at Ping Wuying beside him.

There was a gleam of anticipation in her eyes, and her undisguised eagerness caused gentle ripples in Qin Hao's heart.

He spoke slowly, his voice teasing yet gentle: "My two beloved concubines, let's go. I'll take you to appreciate that handsome snow-riding BMW. How about that?"

His words revealed his imperial demeanor, yet he was still tender and affectionate towards the beauty.

Ping Wuying smiled faintly when she heard this. Although she was used to Qin Hao's "big talk", she did not refute it.

She rolled her eyes at Qin Hao and walked gracefully in front, leaving only a graceful figure and a faint fragrance in the air.

Seeing this, Xiao Tianyue gave Qin Hao an approving look at the right time, and her smile was as bright as a flower, like the warmest sunshine in spring, warm but not dazzling.

Qin Hao understood what he meant and smiled back. Then he gently took Xiao Tianyue's slender hand. The two smiled at each other, showing a tacit understanding.

In this way, a group of three people slowly walked into the horse farm in the afterglow of the setting sun, heading towards the legendary snow-capped BMW, leaving behind a string of laughter and a faint sweetness and expectation in the air.

Stepping into the racecourse, Luo Yang was leading a tall horse with a body as white as snow. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, it looked pure and noble.

As soon as the horse appeared, it instantly attracted the attention of the three people present.

As a military general, Luo Yang had an upright posture, unlike ordinary people, and the horse's head was held high, and it was almost as tall as him.

Whether in the Liao Kingdom in the north or in the Central Plains, horses of this size are extremely rare, and the aura they exude makes people involuntarily feel awe.

The color of its fur is as pure as a mountain top covered with first snow, without a single flaw or disturbance of any other color. Its luster seems to reflect the purity and beauty of all things in the world.

The muscles on the horse's shoulders are like lines carefully carved by an artist. They contain explosive power while remaining graceful and smooth. Each muscle reveals the desire for running and freedom.