The First Tyrant of Daxia

Qin Yu looked at him with a hint of suspicion.

Qin Yun said calmly, "But isn't it time to think about your lifelong event? Your mother passed away early and didn't have time to take care of it for you. Are you going to be depressed like this?"

Hearing this, Qin Yu's handsome face gave a slight dry laugh.

"This one……"

"There are also many pretty maids in my mansion."

Qin Yun glared: "Don't play dumb, I'm talking about the princess!"

"If you don't get married and continue your bloodline, you will always be nothing but duckweed. You are too playful by nature, and you will run around whenever you have nothing to do."

"How can this be possible? I must find a good princess for you!"

Qin Yu scratched his head and said, "Brother, I am used to being lazy. I cannot marry a woman of pleasure. I am afraid that even a lady from a rich family would not be interested in a prince like me who has no ambitions."

Qin Yun gritted his teeth in anger after hearing this and said speechlessly: "I have been a hero for half my life, and a playboy for half my life, so how come I have two useless brothers like you?!"

"I would never marry a man in Muzhou. Whenever I talk about this, it's either windy or rainy. Anyway, there are all kinds of accidents!"

"A man in the imperial capital would rather visit brothels and sleep with paintings and poetry books than marry a woman. Aren't you ashamed?"

He was furious. As the eldest brother, he was really a little impatient.

Being a prince at the age of 22 and still unmarried was already a cause of gossip, and Xiao Yuxiang had mentioned this more than once.

Last night, he also brought a scroll of women's paintings, saying that it was for selecting a concubine for Prince Ning.

In Daxia, the eldest brother is the father and the eldest sister-in-law is the mother. It is natural!

Seeing this, Qin Yu muttered, "Doesn't my brother always go to brothels?"

boom!

Qin Yun backhanded him and knocked him on the forehead, threatening: "When did I go?!"

Qin Yu rubbed his head, glanced at the people around him, blinked, coughed, and dared not say anything more.

Qin Yun snorted and said, "The eldest daughter of the late Duke Qing is waiting to be married. I think she is a good match."

Qin Yu shook his head when he heard this: "Brother, that woman is not pretty."

"Then it's Miss Zhao Furong from the Zhao family in the imperial capital. I heard that she is so beautiful that she can make fishes sink and geese fall."

Qin Yu was very picky and was not afraid of offending Qin Yun. After all, they were brothers. He shook his head again: "Royal brother, she is just a vase. I heard that she has a lady's temper."

Qin Yun nodded when he heard this. He said that this kind of woman was not suitable. She could be a romantic woman, but she was definitely not suitable as a wife.

"Then it's Qingshu, the daughter of the Minister of Justice."

Qin Yu shook his head again.

"..."

After a long time.

Seven or eight people were rejected in a row. The reasons he gave were all different, but all were fatal.

Qin Yun didn't want Qin Yu to be unhappy in the future. The position of princess must be both virtuous and beautiful, so he kept introducing her patiently.

"Then your sister-in-law, Shengnan, has a distant relative, the eldest daughter of the Dujiang Yang Clan. I heard that she has been well-versed in poetry and literature since she was a child. Her ancestors are also very prominent and have produced many great scholars. She is very suitable for you and is worthy of the position of princess. What do you think?"

Hearing this, Qin Yu's face was so bitter that it numbed. He shook his head violently: "No, my royal brother! I have heard about that woman a long time ago. She does have a prominent family background and is very poetic, but she..."

Qin Yun saw that he seemed to be hesitant to speak, so he raised his eyebrows and asked, "But what's wrong?"

Qin Yu said anxiously: "But that woman is too good, beautiful, has a good family background, and has practiced martial arts since she was a child. She is a typical fierce woman and is well-known for her strength in Dujiang!"

"If I marry her, will I still be able to indulge in romantic affairs and indulge in pleasure?"

"No, no, I won't do that even if you kill me! This woman doesn't meet my standards. In the future..."

He began to analyze, find faults, and speak freely, but he did not notice that Qin Yun's eyes were shining.

This isn't a disadvantage at all; it's totally an advantage!

He exchanged a glance with Old Feng and seemed to be saying, what a perfect candidate, suitable for my sixth brother!

Suddenly, Qin Yu realized something was wrong. He looked at the smiling Qin Yun with a vigilant expression. He began to panic and said bitterly, "Brother Emperor, I am a weak man and cannot control such a woman!!"

Qin Yun smiled strangely: "Hehe, my elder brother is my father. My starting point is to find someone who can control you and help you with the housework in the palace. Not bad, this woman is not bad."

Qin Yu's heart skipped a beat and he collapsed into his chair.

He was not opposed to the arranged marriage. As the eldest brother was a father, he was in favor of it. But wouldn't he have to change his appearance to marry the eldest daughter of the Yang family?

How can she still be romantic, lose contact, and write poetry? A woman like that would definitely not allow her husband to lose his ambition due to his pleasure.

"Brother Emperor..."

"I think the first seven are all good. Why don't we talk about them more?" His eyes were almost pleading.

Qin Yun stood up, with a majestic figure, and glanced at him: "I think this is good!"

"Mr. Feng, have someone notify the Queen immediately and have her handle this matter. Arrange for them to meet in the palace to cultivate their relationship."

Old Feng chuckled and looked at Qin Yu sympathetically, thinking, Sixth Prince, Sixth Prince, in fact, His Majesty hopes that you can make progress.

"Yes, old slave, go right away."

Qin Yu wanted to cry but had no tears. How could he not know Qin Yun's feelings? However, he was used to being lazy and thought he had no good abilities. He liked romance and was unable to settle down.

"Why, do you have any objections?" Qin Yun asked.

Qin Yu stood up. Although he looked bitter, he would never refuse. "Brother, I dare not. I will listen to my brother and sister-in-law's arrangements."

Qin Yun sighed, thinking of Prince Shunxun, and said kindly: "I am not in a hurry to issue an order to arrange a marriage for you directly. Don't worry, if you really don't like it, then change it."

"But one thing is for sure, you should get married."

Qin Yu was touched when he heard this, and suddenly felt a little guilty for letting his brother worry about these things.

He knelt down and bowed: "I understand. Thank you for your grace, brother."

"Please rest assured, my Royal Brother. Since I was able to survive last time, I have actually matured a lot."

Qin Yun nodded: "That's good, let's leave it at that for now. It's getting late, I'll go back to the palace first, I have to go to Baiyu Mountain tomorrow."

Hearing this, Qin Yu's eyes lit up, and he asked curiously, "Robber the nun?"

boom!

Qin Yun knocked his hand on his forehead again and snorted, "Speak properly, am I that kind of person?"

"Get ready. Even if you don't like this Miss Yang, there are still many other women behind you. I'm leaving!"

hiss……

Qin Yu gasped, grimacing in pain, and stood up to watch Qin Yun leave, a trace of melancholy appearing on his handsome face.

"Tsk, when can I be as cool and carefree as my brother..."

at night.

The top of the White Jade Mountain is covered with snow, locking in the myriad of beautiful views.

Who would have thought that there was a place like Qingping Temple on such a mountain with hidden secrets inside.

"Ugh……"

In the bamboo house, a faint sigh was heard, as if it had traveled through the ages, carrying a hint of helplessness.

"Youwei, that was just a casual remark from the emperor who was showing affection everywhere. Do you really think he still remembers you?"