Xiao Yichen has always favored Xiao Nian, and when he heard the two ministers say this, he agreed and asked someone to take her a stool and let her sit next to him.

Xiao Yichen looked at Zhang Xiaohua and said, "Don't you know how to sing? Then start."

So Zhang Xiaohua started singing. She sang a love song, but the sound was a bit hoarse, and it sounded like the sound of the old duck, rustling. When people heard the first sentence, they didn't want to listen to the next sentence again.

But she sang very devotedly and intoxicatedly, and did not notice the expressions of Xiao Yichen and the Minister of Rites at all. While she sang, she also cast her eyes in the direction where Meng Xingyu was sitting. Her appearance looked so funny.

Xiao Yichen wanted to drive Zhang Xiaohua out of the hall directly, but now Meng Xingyu is choosing a wife, and the real master has not spoken yet. Even if he is the emperor, he cannot help his ministers make decisions.

Xiao Yichen frowned, tried his best to endure the unheard singing, picked up the teacup, and took a sip.

Meng Xingyu listened to the unheard song, while lowering his head to drink tea, and the smile on the corner of his lips could not be hidden.

Although he also found it unpleasant, he didn't want to stop.

If Xiao Yichen could just endure the ugly singing of this woman, he would be able to dispel Xiao Yichen's idea of ​​forcing him to get married, don't say that if he listened for so long, it would be okay even if he listened for a month.

In just three minutes, Xiao Yichen and others felt that it had been a long time like a century.

Finally the woman finished singing, Xiao Yichen breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Li Shihong.

Li Shihong hurriedly asked Meng Xingyu: "What about this girl, what do you think of each other?

Meng Xingyu did not answer Li Shihong directly, but looked up at Zhang Xiaohua and asked: "Miss Zhang, I wonder if you can sing anything other than this song?"

What? Still sing?

Xiao Yichen's face suddenly became gloomy, and Li Shihong was also indecent and said, "Sir Zuo Xiang, have you not heard it clearly just now? If Zuo Xiang is interested in Miss Zhang, it is better to wait and sing it before you. At that time, what song does Zuo Xiang want to listen to? What song will be better if you let Miss Zhang sing? "

Xiao Yichen was immediately extremely satisfied with Li Shihong's reaction and threw a glimpse of praise at him.

Xiao Nian sat next to Xiao Yichen, looked at Li Shihong with a smile, and said, "Uncle Li, how can you tell whether you like or dislike a song? I also think that Sister Zhang sang very well. It's better to let her sing a few more songs so that Uncle Meng can feel that it's not."

Xiao Yichen looked at Xiao Nian in a bit incredible and said, "Nian'er likes to listen to this Miss Zhang singing?"

Xiao Nian smiled and nodded, saying, "Yes, Father, listen to her voice, it's hoarse and so magnetic."

Xiao Yichen looked at Xiao Nian's smile and wondered when Nian'er's aesthetic taste became so strange.

Xiao Yichen didn't want to listen to this little flower singing anymore, and said, "If Nian'er likes to listen to her singing, it's better to let her go to Nian'er's palace to sing in a while."

Xiao Nian smiled and shook his head, saying, "Father, this is not good. Uncle Meng is interested in it. How can I win over what I love?"

As he said that, Xiao Nian smiled at Zhang Xiaohua and said, "Sister Zhang, since Uncle Meng wants to listen, then you can sing two more songs for Uncle Meng."

Zhang Xiaohua was so happy that she immediately sang at the top of her voice, which made Xiao Yichen and Li Shihong so depressed.
Chapter completed!