Marrying the dandy prince, the princess wants to usurp the throne

"Lin'er is here? Come, come and sit down." Shangguan Yu finally smiled when he saw Mu Qilin.

In her heart, Mu Qilin is the confidence that will enable her to become the empress dowager in the future!

She felt happy whenever she thought about Mu Qilin ascending the throne and she, as the empress dowager, being able to control the entire harem.

"Royal brother." Mu Yingluo walked to Mu Qilin in a somewhat clingy manner.

"There are many noble ladies here today. The one you like is here, and her sister is here too." Mu Yingluo pointed in a direction to Mu Qilin.

Mu Jiusheng felt Mu Qilin's gaze and thought that he had indeed set his target on Zhuang Ziyu.

"This must be Miss Zhuang, right? Seeing is believing. Miss Zhuang is indeed as well-educated and well-mannered as the legend says." Mu Qilin walked over self-righteously and sat down next to Zhuang Ziyu.

And raised his proud head.

Zhuang Ziyu frowned, wondering why Mu Qilin suddenly came to her.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince is here to greet you. May your Highness be in good health." Zhuang Ziyu could only maintain the most basic respect.

However, no matter how stupid she was, she could see that Mu Qilin was probably targeting her this time.

Mu Qilin looked at Zhuang Ziyu with satisfaction. The ideal wife in his mind was someone like Zhuang Ziyu, who knew etiquette and how to advance and retreat. Now that he was looking at her up close, he was more and more satisfied.

"Miss Zhuang, there is no need to be so polite. When I saw you today, I..."

"Brother Crown Prince, I have never seen you attend flower viewing banquets on other days, why are you in such an interesting mood today?

Hey, my sister suddenly tasted a pot of good fruit wine today, would you like to try it too?"

Mu Jiusheng stuffed the juice and wine he had mixed into Mu Qilin's mouth, and pulled Zhuang Ziyu away, "Didn't you see that I wanted to talk to the Crown Prince? Open your eyes and get out of the way!"

Mu Jiusheng sat down on Zhuang Ziyu's seat, then pointed to a place a million miles away from Mu Qilin and said, "You, sit there!"

Zhuang Ziyu was eager to do so, and bowed quickly, "Yes, Your Highness, I obey your command."

Zhuang Ziyu grabbed Zhuang Ziman and sat up beside her.

Mu Qilin almost couldn't breathe.

"Mu Jiusheng, what do you want to do?!!!"

"What are you doing? How come Ah Sheng doesn't understand what the prince is saying?"

Mu Jiusheng looked at Mu Qilin innocently, causing Mu Qilin's punch to hit the cotton.

He looked at Mu Jiusheng with gnashing teeth and whispered, "Don't think I don't know what you want to do. You're trying to ruin my concubine selection banquet to achieve your goal. Don't even think about it!

I tell you, Zhuang Ziyu, I will definitely get you!"

"Then I'll tell you, it's impossible for you to touch Zhuang Ziyu!" If Zhuang Ziyu was not a good person, she would naturally not bother to care, but after getting to know her, she found that the little girl had no bad intentions, and she had been doing her best to protect her sister from beginning to end.

Why would a girl like this be raped by Mu Qilin?

Just because Mu Qilin is the prince? A member of the royal family?

"Mu Jiusheng, don't force me!"

"Mu Qilin, don't think too highly of yourself. In my eyes, you are not as good as the street performers. At least, they have real skills to rely on." Mu Jiusheng picked up the juice on the table and took a sip. "It's sour and sweet, much better than your fruit wine."

Only the ones that are 100% pure Mu Qingluo taste good. If they are mixed together, it's not quite right.

"Today, we have gathered everyone together. In addition to appreciating the flowers, we also want to let Lin'er choose a wife. Lin'er is not young anymore. Your Majesty and I both think he can start a family.

Therefore, all the girls who are interested can come out and show their talents now. Today, I will choose a wife for Lin'er."

Finally, Shangguan Yu talked about the theme of this flower-viewing banquet.

After feeling the gazes from Shangguan Yu and Mu Qilin, Zhuang Ziyu frowned slightly.

She certainly didn't want to be the Crown Princess, but the whole world belongs to the emperor. Even if she didn't want to, if the Imperial Concubine insisted on tying her and Mu Qilin together, there would be nothing she could do even if she went to her father.

If her father challenged the royal family for her, it would be equivalent to trampling on the royal family's reputation. At that time, everyone in the Zhuang family would be in trouble, which is something Zhuang Ziyu did not want to see.

"Ping'er, Ziman has eaten too much. You should take her to help digest the food. Remember, walk for a while. Ziman has trouble digesting food. She needs to walk for a while to avoid food stagnation."

"Sister, I don't..." Zhuang Ziman was about to say that she didn't have indigestion when Zhuang Ziyu glared back at her.

The maid Ping'er didn't understand what was going on, but she still followed Zhuang Ziyu's instructions and left with Zhuang Ziman.

After seeing her sister leave, Zhuang Ziyu finally felt relieved a little, but not completely, because from now on, she would have to face everything by herself.

Zhuang Ziyu thought to herself, if she was really granted marriage today, then perhaps she would have no choice but to enter the Eastern Palace first and then take things one step at a time.

In front of her, one noble lady after another was performing their talents. Seeing that the number of people who had not performed their talents was decreasing, Zhuang Ziyu's nerves were becoming more and more tense.

"Ms. Zhuang, have you ever heard a saying?"

Suddenly, a scent of flowers wafted over, and Mu Jiusheng sat next to Zhuang Ziyu without her noticing.

She gently swirled the juice in the glass, remaining so calm and composed from beginning to end.

This made Zhuang Ziyu a little envious.

"Princess Jinghe."

"Throw yourself into death and live again."

Mu Jiusheng smiled, then turned and left.

After leaving, Zhuang Ziyu found a note in her hand. After opening the note, it turned out to be a packet of medicine powder.

She looked at the words on the note, her eyes flickering.

Eventually it becomes firm.

"I heard that Miss Zhuang is a famous talented woman who is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, especially the guqin. I wonder if she could perform a song for us?" Shangguan Yu felt a little dissatisfied as he saw Zhuang Ziyu was not moving for a long time.

She expressed it so clearly, but Zhuang Ziyu seemed not to notice it. It was like she was not taking her seriously at all.

After Zhuang Ziyu gets married, she will definitely give her a good beating to let her know what the rules are.

Zhuang Ziyu naturally felt Shangguan Yu's unkindness, but with the previous mental preparation, she could now face it calmly.

She stood up and bowed to Shangguan Yu, "I am honored to present my humble service."

The guqin was ready. Zhuang Ziyu sat in front of it and began to play. The sound of the guqin slowly rang out. It must be said that Zhuang Ziyu really deserves the title of a talented woman. Even though Mu Jiusheng had heard so many beautiful classical songs, he still felt that Zhuang Ziyu's skills could rival many masters.

Halfway through the song, there was a sudden crisp sound and the strings broke. Immediately afterwards, Zhuang Ziyu let out a wail and fell to the ground.

When everyone looked over, they saw that Zhuang Ziyu's face and body were covered with dense rashes, and her skin had even begun to break and bleed.