After rebirth, the wife of the Houfu shark went crazy

Gu Wei took in their expressions and joked with a smile.

"I originally thought that you two were a perfect match, but you both gave in to each other. Ruizhi, are you afraid that your wife will not agree?" Gu Wei said, suddenly turning to Jiang Xiyu, "Madam Yonglin Hou, if I insist on giving Miss Lin to your husband as a co-wife, are you willing to accept it?"

Everyone else also looked at Jiang Xiyu, waiting for her answer.

Even Lin Rouyu had a last glimmer of hope.

If Jiang Xiyu agrees to be Brother Rui's co-wife, then His Majesty will grant her and Brother Rui a marriage!

Under everyone's curious gaze, Jiang Xiyu said, "I'm afraid there is no woman in this world who is willing to share her husband with other women, so I am unwilling to do so."

Jiang Xiyu's completely unexpected words shocked everyone.

His Majesty has spoken, and she dared to disobey his order.

Lin Rouyu lowered her eyes in despair, tightly clutching the handkerchief in her hand, and hated Jiang Xiyu in her heart.

Xu Rui didn't expect Jiang Xiyu to reject Gu Wei in public, and he frowned.

Gu Wei was even more furious and shouted, "Jiang Xiyu, you are so bold."

"I dare not." Jiang Xiyu knelt down and kowtowed to the ancient curtain politely. "Although I love my husband, I dare not let him disobey your order. If Your Majesty insists on granting the marriage, I am willing to divorce him and let my husband and Miss Lin be together."

Jiang Xiyu's words once again shocked everyone.

Is she crazy? Xu Rui has just made military achievements and is deeply loved by the emperor. His promotion is just around the corner. If she asks for a divorce now, wouldn't that be a bargain for Lin Rouyu?

Gu Wei didn't expect Jiang Xiyu to be so resolute. He narrowed his eyes suddenly and asked, "Are you threatening me?"

Jiang Xiyu raised her eyes and said calmly, "This subject has absolutely no such intention. This subject is simply expressing her true thoughts. This subject does not want to, nor dares to, deceive the emperor."

"I don't want to, but I dare not deceive you." Gu Wei's face looked very ugly and he said sternly.

The hall was so quiet that a pinprick could have been dropped, and no one dared to even breathe.

"Your Majesty, since neither Marquis Yonglin nor Miss Lin has this intention, it would be better to discuss this matter later." The imperial concubine beside the ancient curtain spoke, breaking the silence.

A few seconds later, Gu Wei raised his chin towards the kneeling Jiang Xiyu and said, "Since the imperial concubine has spoken, I am concerned about the lives of my subjects. Since you are unwilling, we will discuss this matter another day."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Xu Rui and the other two expressed their gratitude with their own thoughts.

This little episode passed quickly, and the singing and dancing in the hall continued.

Xu Rui served Jiang Xiyu food from time to time, as if he was going to perform a loving scene between husband and wife. Jiang Xiyu also cooperated with him, not only eating the food he served, but also serving food to Xu Rui.

Looking at their loving appearance, it seemed that I also understood their reaction just now.

It also let all the officials and family members of the Yun Dynasty know that Marquis Yonglin loved his wife deeply and even refused the emperor's offer of a concubine for him.

Xu Rong, who was standing next to him, saw this and felt full of ridicule and disdain.

I originally thought that she would be a tough character since she was taken home by Xu Rui, but I didn't expect her to be so useless and was no match for Jiang Xiyu at all.

However, after such a big embarrassment, Lin Rouyu must hate Jiang Xiyu to the core, so it's not impossible to take advantage of her.

Gu Wei glanced at them without saying anything, with a smile on his face.

"Today is a celebration banquet for our victory over the Northern Territory. Just singing and dancing wouldn't be enough," Gu Wei said, then suddenly changed the subject and looked at the imperial concubine. "How about I, your beloved concubine, dance for everyone to liven up the atmosphere?"

The imperial concubine's face stiffened slightly, but she did not refuse. She stood up, bowed towards the ancient curtain, and then retreated to prepare.

Jiang Xiyu was very surprised and a little confused about Gu Wei's actions.

The imperial concubine was so noble that she was allowed to dance for the ministers in public.

Everyone's faces were a little stunned, but before they could react, they saw the imperial concubine had changed her clothes and came out.

With her hair tied high in a bun and wearing a green feather dress, she came gracefully. Her light dance steps made her look like a peacock strolling in the woods. Her noble posture with her head held high and her chest puffed out made her look like a princess of the peacock clan.

The imperial concubine had a charming face but a cold expression. She was dancing seriously, devoting herself wholeheartedly.

Spin.

jump.

Even flying.

But no matter how she flew or jumped, she was stuck in that small space and couldn't move a single step.

Looking at the imperial concubine who was like a trapped beast, spinning desperately but unable to find a way out, Jiang Xiyu suddenly felt a little sad.

She is jumping into her own situation!

The palace is a cage for her?

So where is her life?

The imperial concubine was immersed in her dance from beginning to end. She did not look up at anyone, including the ancient curtain where she sat.

Jiang Xiyu raised his eyes and glanced at the ancient curtain. His gaze was not on the dancing concubine, but was looking towards Gulin with a meaningful expression.

The imperial concubine was dancing, and Gu Wei was looking at what the King of Qin was doing?

Gulin just drank by himself, as if nothing existed.

What is the relationship between these three people?

Before she could think about it, Gu Wei suddenly clapped his hands and praised, "My beloved concubine, your martial arts are still so outstanding. I will go to your palace tonight and ask my beloved concubine to dance for me alone."

The imperial concubine lowered her eyes and bowed towards the ancient curtain, "I will go change my clothes first."

Having said this, he bowed and retreated.

Only after the imperial concubine had completely left did Gu Wei retract his gaze and look towards the crowd, saying, "Is there any other noble lady who would like to perform to liven up the atmosphere for everyone?"

When the ancient curtain opened, many noble ladies came on stage to perform.

Most of the noble ladies who came on stage came for the ancient curtain. No matter they were playing the piano, dancing, reciting poems or painting, they could not help but send affectionate glances to the ancient curtain.

Not only is Gu Wei young, but he has not yet established a queen. If any of these noble ladies wins Gu Wei's favor, it is not impossible for her to become the queen in the future.

Although Gu Wei had been on the throne for three years, he never appointed a queen. He only appointed four concubines and one imperial concubine.

They each have their own strengths, are all very favored, and have high status in the harem.

Even if these noble ladies really win the favor of His Majesty, it will be difficult for them to survive these four concubines.

Jiang Xiyu silently watched these noble ladies show off their talents.

The noble ladies came forward to perform one by one, but Gu Wei seemed to have little interest until Xu Rong stood up and said, "Your Majesty, I have also prepared a dance for you."

Gu Wei recognized Xu Rong as Xu Rui's sister and immediately became interested. "Miss Xu, please start."

Xu Rong went downstairs to change into her dance costume, and soon came on stage to dance gracefully. She danced the Colorful Skirt and Feathered Dress Dance. Originally, this dance was a good dance, but unfortunately she did not have the same dancing skills as the imperial concubine, nor did she have the imperial concubine's concentration and wholehearted devotion, so her dance was somewhat superficial, even frivolous.