A Tale of Strategies For the Throne - 291. Chapter 291

Zuo Sixiang was still very dissatisfied.

After all, what Huimos did just now and what he said to His Majesty were too presumptuous.

The leftist, who is used to being upright and rigorous, is of course very unsightly.

He was about to speak unceremoniously to make Huimos retreat, but what Huimos said made his heart move.

[Maybe my beloved is in the courtyard? 】

Zuo Sixiang suddenly remembered that not only King Gallan, but also His Excellency Huimos had never been married.

Moreover, this lord is four or five years older than his majesty, let alone unmarried, and there is not even a concubine around him.

He suddenly had a headache.

Starting from the generation of King Camos, how could one or two of these heirs to the throne have such an attitude of indifferent to the descendants?

He thought about it, and thought it was also good.

It’s rare that so many ladies came to this evening’s osechi celebration. In addition to your majesty, they happened to be able to solve the problem of Your Excellency Huimos by the way.

After all, in the eyes of their ministers, for the stability of the royal family, the more descendants, the better.

Thinking about this, seeing King Gallan let Heimos sit next to him, the Secretary-General left no more objections, and sat back quietly.

…

The maid on the side came up and poured Heymos wine. Heymos held the wine glass in one hand and let the bright red wine fall into it, while she lowered her eyes and kept playing with the golden fan in her hand. .

With that careless movement, Zuo Sixiang, who had seen sitting back, kept frowning.

But this is the end of the matter. King Gallan, who is the owner of the golden fan, didn’t say anything. He couldn’t speak, so he turned his head to one side, and focused his attention on the ladies in the flower garden. I wondered which one is more suitable to be a princess and which one is more suitable to marry Heimos.

Suo Jia, who was sitting near Zuo Sixiang, lowered his head and seemed to be drinking quietly, but if he looked closer, he would find that his fingers holding the wine glass were shaking.

Soga felt that tonight his heart might stop beating because of excessive fright.

Because of a certain evil dragon guarding its own treasure, most people dare not look at King Garlan.

But Suo Jia has been peeking over there from time to time because of worry, so he watched the scene just now.

Yes, the unfolded gold fan raised by Hiemos blocked most of their faces.

Even if others see it, they just think that the relationship between the two is very good, and they talk together in a low voice, but Suo Jia guessed it at a glance.

Kissed.

Definitely kissed.

He even dared to swear by his faith in Nanna, Master Huimos must have kissed your Majesty!

Just under the crowd, and in front of so many people–

Ah ah ah ah ah!

When the heart jumped to the point of collapse, it became a complete numbness.

Although it was only half an hour, Suoja, who was suffering, felt that his heart had been tempered and forged like a stone.

Hehe, the two big men who are embarrassing on the top are not afraid of being discovered, why is he afraid of being underneath?

After breaking the jar completely, Nanna’s priest drank the wine glass by glass with a stupid expression, hoping to be drunk and dream of death tonight.

…

The celebration is still going on.

The moment has reached the most anticipated by everyone, and it is also the most important part of the Flower Osmanth Festival.

According to legend, in order to thank the flower god Afdomir for letting the flowers bloom, the goddess of spring dances among the flowers in a graceful and graceful dance.

That flamboyant dance is unmatched in the world, even the flowers of heaven and earth are reduced to a foil.

Afdomir was fascinated by it, and gifted her beloved golden fan and crystal mirror to the spring goddess who danced for her.

Therefore, the first half of the festival is for young boys and girls to meet freely and get to know each other. In the second half of the journey, it was a moment for the flower-like girls to show off their beauty.

If they are interested in a man, they will dance in front of that man.

And if the young man is moved by the girl’s dance, he will give the girl the same accessory.

In the same way, at this moment, the Royal Palace’s Flower Osmanthus Festival is already in the second half of the journey.

The people in the flower garden have retreated to the side, exposing the circular high platform in the center of the flower garden.

The round high platform is surrounded by thin hollow stone pillars. The hollow belly of the white jade stone pillar is full of blooming flowers, and green vines extend from the inside to wrap around it.

Standing in the round high platform is like being surrounded by flowers.

The attendants and maids also came up specially, and doubled the hanging lights on the surrounding styles to make that place bright as day.

The noble girls who intend to become the concubines of King Garlan have already sent the maids in the first half of the celebration and informed the chief attendant in charge of the celebration of their wishes.

Now, they will follow the arrangement of the chief attendant, step by step, dance among the flowers, and show their most beautiful posture in front of the king.

If the king can personally give the golden fan to himself, he can become the king’s princess. From then on, he will be the existence of one person or less than ten thousand people in Aaron Landis.

Not to mention how attractive the position of the princess is, the young and beautiful king alone is enough for them to be thrilled.

At the most critical moment, the ladies are gearing up, vowing in their hearts to make King Gallan move their hearts.

With such ambitions, they played one after another.

The strings of the harp flicked in the light, making beautiful notes.

The sound of the lute accompaniment surrounds it, and the long flute sound spreads in the night.

In the moving music, either three or five, those beautiful girls danced among the flowers.

Her long hair was flying in the night, and her long skirt was softly spread out under the light.

Slender wrists, soft eyebrows.

The dance is coquettish and moving, and the dance is full of grace.

For a time, all kinds of beauties, each with its own merits, contend for beauty, make people dizzy.

The only thing in common is that when everyone dances lightly, they cast their eyes on the seat as much as possible, all with affectionate expressions.

Some were shy and timid, some were charming and lively, and some were enthusiastic and boldly cast their fiery gazes, looking at Garlan scorchingly.

Well, it’s the most difficult to accept the grace of beauty.

At this moment, Garlan sitting in the seat could only think of such a sentence.

To be honest, these girls are indeed beautiful and moving.

If Shuros was here now, he would be very happy.

If you just appreciate the dance purely, then you will also be very happy to watch it.

but……

The bottom is lively, but where he is, the atmosphere is exceptionally depressing.

Hiemos sat aside, playing with the gold fan, his eyes down and said nothing.

But there was obviously an invisible coldness radiating from Heimos. It was obviously a slightly hot night, and it gave people a chilly feeling.

Although there was no expression on his face, Garlan knew it without guessing.

This guy is jealous.

And also eat very hard.

This quiet look now is probably the peace before the storm.

…This guy is like a fixed|timed|bombing|bomb, and it’s not sure when it will explode.

Garlan glanced at the man next to him, and sighed helplessly in the bottom of his heart.

I just hope that this person can hold back and endure until the celebration ends smoothly.

After all, not only the city lord and superior aristocrats from all over the country came here this time, but also the aristocrats of other countries. In any case, he didn’t want to let it go into trouble.

Just as Gallan was thinking about it, he glanced casually and suddenly saw a pair of familiar eyes.

Just like a little milk dog who recognizes the Lord, it’s black and bright.

Turns out it was the turn of the girl with flaxen curly hair.

Although the girl was trying her best to dance, she fell over inadvertently because her eyes were staring at him eagerly.

Seeing the girl standing up panicked, Garlan couldn’t help but remember how she was picked up by Hoymos not long ago.

So he couldn’t help but smile.

As soon as he finished laughing, a shiny golden thing stood in front of his eyes.

Take a closer look, it’s the golden fan.

Huimos suddenly raised the golden fan, blocking his eyes, blocking his sight of the girl.

The corners of Gallan’s mouth that had just been bent twitched, he angrily pressed the golden fan in front of him, and looked sideways at Himos.

“Himos, you…”

“You laughed twice.”

“what?”

The golden-red eyes looked at Garlan deeply, the corners of the raised eyes were sharp as sharp blades, and there seemed to be dark mist tossing in the bottom of his eyes.

“You smiled twice at her.”

Huimos said, word by word.

His hand firmly squeezed the golden fan in his hand.

Although I understand that this osechi festival was forcibly organized by the ministers, as long as I think of my heart when I receive the news from Soga…and when he hurried back, At first sight, it was Garlan’s smile at the girl who was running towards him…

He hadn’t planned to make such an astonishing move.

However, when he saw Garland smiling at the girl, Heymos only felt that his chest was bitten by a poisonous snake. The venom called jealousy almost instantly infiltrated his whole body with the blood. body.

At that moment, the venom named jealousy completely corroded his reason.

Without thinking about anything, he just drew his sword and threw it fiercely.

A sword split the road between Garlan and the girl, making the entire flower garden silent for a moment.

And now, he watched Garlan, who was beside him, smiled at the girl again.

The jealousy that was barely suppressed to the depths of the heart when the group of noble women tried their best to woo Garland in dancing, instantly tore the cage that locked it, and madly rose like fuel on the fire.

Huimos looked at the people around him.

The long pale golden hair was draped behind the shoulders, revealing a half of the smooth side neck, and the white skin glowed with a shallow luster in the light of the light, like the curvature of a swan neck, which was extremely alluring.

He suddenly had the urge to bite down on the seductive side of the neck in front of everyone.

He wants to declare to everyone that this person belongs to him.

He didn’t allow anyone to snoop on him anymore, and he didn’t want to see him smiling at anyone other than him.

This person’s eyes, red lips, his skin, voice, and even a strand of hair—all belong to him!

Belongs to him alone!

…………

Um? I laughed at that girl twice?

Have it?

when?

After being said that, Gallan was still thinking blankly, and suddenly felt a dangerous aura.

Looking intently, his eyes met those of the man beside him.

That is extremely dangerous gaze.

Huimos stared at him and suddenly said, “You said, what if I were here now and kissed you in front of everyone?”

Garlan’s heart jumped heavily.

He opened his mouth just about to speak, and suddenly a voice from below planned the conversation between them.

“Your Majesty, the dance dedicated to the Flower God by the ladies has ended.”

Said the chief attendant standing on the lower side.

In this kind of celebration of choosing concubines, in order to avoid the embarrassment of the unsuccessful ladies, they will use cover-ups to declare that their dance is dedicated to the flower god Afdomir at the celebration.

The head attendant said: “Please give the golden fan to the one who you think is the most praised by the god of flowers.”

Following the words of the chief attendant, everyone’s eyes focused on Garlan, curious, excited, and expectant, whispering in a low voice.

Without time to talk to Huimos, Garland stood up.

Huimos also got up, his eyes were anxious, and he stared at Garlan closely.

Garlan turned sideways, and he reached out to Heimos, motioning for Heimos to return the golden fan that was still in his hand.

Huimos’ gaze fell a little bit gloomy, and the restless flames burned his chest.

He held the golden fan with his right hand clenched tightly.

Although delicate but extremely fragile, the golden fan has been slightly bent by him.

With just a little effort, the golden fan will be twisted and deformed at the fingertips of Heimos, breaking into pieces of gold.

At this moment, Gallan sighed inaudibly. He raised his hand and patted Hiemos on the head under everyone’s gaze.

No matter how you look at the action, it seemed to be a big pet that was restless and disobedient.

The entire Hua Ting was silent again for an instant.

It was like the moment when Huimos threw a sword not too long ago.

Fataya, the female knight patrolling the safety of the celebration, saw this scene and silently looked away.

Ah, there is a feeling of deja vu…

Heimos, who was still full of anxiety a moment ago, was startled.

He saw Garlan smile at him, then the hand that patted him on the head dropped and stretched out in front of him again.

Gallan didn’t say anything, just looked at him and smiled at him with clear eyes.

Those slightly bent eyes are like the arc of a crescent moon in the night sky at this moment.

The big black wolf pursed his lips and lowered his eyes, a little aggrieved, but he obediently handed over the golden fan that was almost crushed by him to Garlan’s hands.

Gallan gave Huimos a gentle pat on the head as a reward.

Then, he turned and walked down the low steps, and walked in front of everyone who was still looking at him in surprise.

The people who were startled by the scene just now recovered immediately, staring at Garlan closely, whispering to each other, whispering guessing who would be selected.

The next moment was when King Gallan handed the golden fan into the hands of his chosen princess, and decided the moment when Aaron Landis’ mistress.

The atmosphere instantly became tense and solemn, especially those noble ladies, who stared eagerly at King Gallan and the golden fan in his hand.

Their eyes were so hot as to melt the golden fan.

“Everyone who dances for the god of flowers is like a hundred flowers blooming here at this moment, each with its magnificent colors, bright and moving.”

Gallan said, he walked forward, holding a gold fan.

Under the gaze of everyone, he walked up to the high platform where all the noble girls were dancing just now.

“Because everyone is excellent, it’s really hard for me to make a decision.”

“The reason for holding this osechi celebration is because I have been unable to decide the choice of the princess.”

“I know, all the ministers are very worried about this matter.”

“Actually, it’s not that I don’t want to marry the princess, but because I have already decided what kind of princess I want to marry, so I postpone it until now.”

“I only have one request for the princess I want to marry.”

Bright golden eyes slowly swept over the people who were listening to him quietly, and the young Wang suddenly smiled.

The moonlight pouring down like water, covered with the fine silver light of Gallan.

Among the hundred flowers, that light smile made the gorgeous flowers lose their color in an instant.

He said: “I hope to marry a more beautiful princess than me.”

A word from King Gallan caused the entire flower garden to fall into dead silence in an instant.

Everyone opened their mouths in astonishment, staring at each other, speechless.

The night was terribly quiet, only King Garlan’s voice continued to sound clearly in the flower garden.

He said: “Now, there is a lady who thinks she is more beautiful than me. Please come to me, and I will give you a golden fan and marry you as my princess.”

The ladies: “……………………”

No.

[Everyone says that the beauty of King Gallan’s appearance is unmatched in the world. 】

[No one can compare. 】

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Gallan emptied directly with a wave of operations.