Chapter 405: Speech
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Jian Qingqing reacted and quickly stood up, “Your Majesty, this subject believes that under the Your Majesty’s wise and mighty leadership, and the courageous and intelligent ministers, the Great Wei will definitely get better and better. The Great Wei will reach a higher level and walk towards unprecedented glory! Who has never died since ancient times? We will also assist Your Majesty in making Great Wei stronger and stronger, surpassing the other countries!”
As soon as she said this, the entire audience fell silent for a moment. Then, loud applause rang out, and everyone felt their blood boiling.
“Splendid!”
The Emperor laughed excitedly and said, “Who hasn’t died since ancient times? What a good saying! I am is very pleased that Princess Ding’an has such a plan! I also hope that all my beloved ministers can have Princess Ding’an’s breadth of mind and structure, and make more contributions to Great Wei! After all, only when Great Wei is well will everyone be well. I also swear that I will reward anyone who has contributed to Great Wei!”
“We will definitely live up to Your Majestys expectations!” The ministers immediately expressed their loyalty.
Jian Qingqing sat down and touched her nose guiltily. She was not the creator of such a saying. I’m sorry, senior Wen Tianxiang. I didn’t mean to use your poem.
Ming Zhiyan felt his heart beating faster. He looked at Jian Qingqing’s side profile and suddenly felt his mouth dry. He poured a glass of wine and drank it all in one go.
Jian Qingqing noticed his strange behavior and asked, “What’s wrong?
Ming Zhiyan shook his head and said in a trembling voice, “Well said.”
Jian Qingqing proudly raised her chin. Of course!
Looking at Jian Qingqing’s bright and beautiful smile, Ming Zhiyan’s heart beat more and more wildly.
He had always known how dazzling Jian Qingqing was, but seeing her shine in front of the Emperor and the ministers with his own eyes still made his heart tremble.
Jian Qingqing suddenly leaned over and whispered, “Actually, I’m not the creator of that poem.”
Ming Zhiyan was a little surprised, he then remembered that Jian Qingqing was a little unusual, especially when he once thought of her as a fairy. Thinking of this, his face became even hotter.
Ming Zhiyan said in a low, hoarse voice, “That’s still very powerful.”
Jian Qingqing felt that he was more to her liking like this. She poured him another glass of wine with a smile
Ming Zhiyan was speechless.
Although he did not know why she was so persistent in forcing him to drink, he still drank it.
This banquet lasted from midnight to midnight, and from lunch to dinner. Only then did the banquet end. Some of the ministers were already drunk and loudly chatted about the mountains.
After the banquet ended, Jian Qingqing and Ming Zhiyan sat on the steps outside.
She glanced at Ming Zhiyan and waved her hand in front of his eyes. “Brother
Ming, are you drunk?”
Ming Zhiyan looked at her blankly and shook his head after a long while.
Jian Qingqing laughed out loud. It was really rare to see Ming Zhiyan like this. It was quite cute.
Ming Zhiyan’s face was red after he was drunk, but it was not the kind of red that was common for drunk people. It was pink and thin red. He did not make any noise when he was drunk. He just sat there quietly, looking very obedient.
After he was drunk, he did not have his usual cold and distant feeling at all. Instead, he looked very silly and cute. Jian Qingqing could not help but reach out her demonic claws and pinch his face.
Wow, so soft!
Ming Zhiyan was at a loss for a moment, and only reacted after a long time. He then looked at her accusingly and said aggrievedly, “Why did you pinch me?”
He’s even cuter now!
Jian Qingqing wanted to press him into her arms..
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