After speaking, he looked at his favorite ministers and winked secretly.
According to the previous arrangement, the prince will not go on stage first, but a few children from aristocratic families with average level will come on stage to show off. After the prince comes on the stage, there will be a comparison.
This plan was excellent, but they had misjudged Si Mo.
Just when everything seemed to be going as usual, after the first member of the aristocratic family came on stage, Si Mo suddenly said: "Talent martial arts are too boring. If you want to show yourself, think about what else you can do."
This was the first time he spoke such a long sentence tonight, but it broke Emperor Qin's previous arrangement.
His expression changed several times, and he pursed his lips and remained silent.
The young man from an aristocratic family on the stage was stunned on the spot, a little at a loss.
"If you don't have talent, get out of here." Gu Ya stood up from the darkness and shouted coldly to the crowd. The burst of impact directly knocked the man off the stage.
This scene made many people wake up from their illusions and change their strategies.
These children from aristocratic families devote themselves to cultivation on weekdays, so how can they be distracted from learning poetry, songs, music, chess, calligraphy and painting
His Majesty the Holy King wanted to watch the talent show. For a moment, countless people felt like they wanted to cry without tears.
Among these aristocratic families, except for the Mu family, who was already involved in the matter, the most excited one was the Shao family. The head of the Shao family, Fatty Shao's father, suddenly felt that it was indeed wise for him to bring Fatty Shao here.
But, suddenly, he was desperate again.
Apart from eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, what other talents does his son have that can make him stand out
The banquet suddenly became quiet.
Qin Cang was so anxious that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he exchanged glances with the Queen Mother frequently. Concubine Jiang and the queen also tried their best to hint that their son would appear. The concubine in white, on the other hand, looked indifferent, even a little absent-minded, with a hint of worry in her eyes.
No one dared to come on stage, and Qin Cang's previous plea seemed to have turned into a joke.
Si Mo looked at all this calmly, as if everything was under his control. From the beginning to the end, he seemed not to have glanced at Mu Qingge, but the latter's every move could not escape his sight.
He appeared here today just because he wanted to see Xiao Ge'er one more time.
Qin Yiyao struggled for a moment, looked at the empty stage, suddenly pursed her lips and took steps.
"what you do?"
However, as soon as she took a step, she was stopped by a cold warning voice. Her wrists were also clamped with such force that she almost thought her bones were broken.
She raised her eyes and met her royal brother's cold eyes. "Brother Emperor." She murmured.
Qin Jinhao glanced at her coldly and sneered: "On such an occasion, you, a woman, can only watch. What? Do you still want to go up and show off and compete with me for the opportunity?"
"I, no." Qin Yiyao lowered her eyes and replied, the courage she had finally mustered up in her heart had long since drained away.
"Humph, there is no best." Qin Jinhao let go of Qin Yiyao's wrist and stopped looking at her.
The interaction between the two people was witnessed by no one except the prince Qin Jinxiu on the side. And he just smiled sarcastically and looked away.
'This is the royal brother-sister bond. 'Looking at the emperor's brother's back, Qin Yiyao felt desolate in his heart.
To the Queen Mother and her father, she was a pawn to win over the Mu family.
To her mother-in-law and brother, she is also a chess piece who can give everything when needed.
No one came on stage, and the contrast was lost. Qin Jinhao saw Qin Jinxiu was about to make a move again, gritted his teeth, stood up, and walked towards the high platform.
(End of chapter)