The next game is Lei Zhao came to power, against an old Tibetan monk, the Tibetan monk danced a rope chain flywheel like a drop of blood, which can be attacked from far and near, and the Tibetan monk is also knowledgeable in martial arts, and often can anticipate the enemy's first opportunity, There is the power of rotation in the flywheel, and suddenly halfway around to attack Lei Zhao's next foothold, which is really powerful, and Hua Langying also sweated for Lei Zhao.

Hua Langying's breath was in her voice, and Xuanyuan Ling Heng, Xie Zhixiao, Wei Wuji, Sima Rong, Yun Duo and Lei Lei were not much better.

Prince Yangjin laughed and suddenly said, "Your Majesty, Madam, what do you think of the martial arts of our Tubo warrior?"

Xuanyuan Ling Heng said: "Naturally, he is extremely clever, and this understanding of internal strength and martial arts is not beyond the reach of ordinary people. ”

Yang Jin asked, "What about the lady?"

Hua Langying was fascinated and didn't hear Prince Yangjin's words, Prince Hui was separated at night-Renyu suddenly said in Chinese with some accents: "Xiao Wang looks at this master who looks like a Tianzhu person, not you Tubo people." ”

Prince Yangjin said: "He grew up in Tibet, his father is from Tibet, and his mother is from Tianzhu. Martial arts also take the strengths of Tubo and Tianzhu. ”

Lei Zhao had never seen such martial arts, he knew that the other party was dozens of years older, and his skills were also decades deeper, and the flywheel was rigid and soft, and he was afraid that it would be the same fate as Sima Rong.

Hua Langying has been observing the moves and postures of the Tibetan monks on the stage, secretly combining some tantric kung fu that she knows but has not practiced, and gradually becomes more and more enlightened.

She suddenly said with a crisp voice: "Prince Yangjin can master tantric kung fu?"

Yang Jin said: "Don't hide it from Madame, this person on the stage is my senior brother, and I worshiped under the Tantric sect when I was a child. ”

Hua Rongying said: "I heard that Tantric Kung Fu was introduced to Tibet by Tianzhu in the early years, and later evolved into Kung Fu, which is the 'Three Veins and Five Wheels' method. The foreign kung fu of the 'five wheels' method is similar to the 'five elements' of Taoism in the Central Plains, one round after another, with both elimination and growth. ”

Yang Jin couldn't help but be stunned, he only said: "This way can't be nonsense. Tantric kung fu cannot be said much, and the face-to-face teaching of master and apprentice is also a secret transmission, which is even more important than the view of the gateway of Middle-earth.

Hua Langying smiled and said, "I believe in Taoism, and I am not afraid of your gods and Buddhas to blame." Just like this monk, your senior brother, this flywheel kung fu is naturally very strong, but there are only five rounds of trajectory within one move, and if you want to attack, in order to achieve the trajectory of the flywheel, you must first occupy the footwork position. The footwork is not too complicated, and the operation of the five wheels on the ground is also in line with the tantric luck method, which is the cornerstone of the flywheel move. The five wheels are also like the five elements, the footwork is smooth, the flywheel runs smoothly, and the footwork is reversed, and the flywheel is also reversed, and the reverse is positive. In short, 'regular life, but death', yes or no?"

Her voice is crisp, and she is full of energy, as long as she has some internal strength, she can hear it from a distance, Yang Jin is silent, and her face is complicated.

Hua Langying clapped her hands and smiled: "Your Majesty, the changes in our Middle Earth "Yi" are more complicated than the 'Five Rounds', and I haven't understood it yet. Unlike this Flywheel Kung Fu, I am afraid that the light skill is high enough, and if the enemy is expected to change in 'Shun' and 'Rebellion', there is a chance that eight out of ten will be able to win! However, it is a pity that in the martial arts, there are not many people who are familiar with the 'Five Elements' similar to the 'Five Wheels' and have comprehended the 'Change of Shun and Rebellion'. ”

Xuanyuan Ling Heng looked at Hua Langying, his eyes were a little complicated, and in the stands, Lei Zhao still defended more and attacked less, but his expression was much calmer.

The Tibetan monk didn't understand Chinese, but Yang Jin couldn't help but say a few words of Tubo loudly on the stage, and Hua Langying thought to herself that Prince Yang Jin wouldn't let the monk plot against Lei Zhao, right?

Hua Langying couldn't help but learn Yang Jin's words, and also repeated the Tubo language on stage, and said it three times in a row.

The monk heard the woman's voice and said, "Senior brother, be careful that he seizes the footwork and takes the lead, and speed up the attack!"

The monk said in his heart: Why do some women call me senior brother? Master is now nearly 100 years old, and I have never heard of him having female disciples. I heard that when Master was young, he once had a beloved girl who gave birth to a daughter, but his daughter died when she was fifteen years old, and then Master's lover also died, and Master has been immersed in Buddhism ever since. Could it be that Master's daughter has been reincarnated?

Kumora turned his head to look at the stage, and Yang Jin suddenly shouted: "Senior brother, fight the enemy with all your might, don't be distracted!"

Hua Langying also shouted: "Senior brother, go all out against the enemy, don't be distracted!"

Then, how can it be enough to say important things three times, you must say it five times! Five times in the Tibetan dialect made Kumara a little disturbed.

Yang Jin couldn't help but say, "This lady, what are you doing?"

Hua Langying smiled: "Learn Tubo dialect with you." I heard that the Tibetan dialect and Chinese are the same language family, thousands of years before the Yellow Emperor, the Han and the Tibetan people had a common ancestor in Hexi, the latter group went east for the Huaxia people, and the other group went west for the Tubo people. The accents of the languages have changed over the millennium, but the logic is similar. The prince can speak both Tibetan and Chinese, so he should ask if this is the case. ”

Although Yang Jin guessed that she was making trouble, he still couldn't help but say: "Chinese is indeed not difficult for me to learn...... How do you know that the two races have a common ancestor?"

Hua Rongying said: "I don't know which book I occasionally see, I don't know if it's true or not, but if there is a similarity between the two Chinese languages, I'm afraid it is somewhat credible." "They are all Sino-Tibetan, unlike many peoples in East Asia who are Altaic.

Yang Jin said: "Madame knows a lot, Tubo and Chinese are indeed similar, because this king also knows Sanskrit, can speak Persian, Sanskrit and Persian are indeed much more difficult to learn than Chinese." ”

Hua Langying stroked his palms and smiled: "It turns out that the prince is fluent in the four Chinese, and the palace really admires it." ”

Yang Jin was also a little proud, and suddenly asked: "If Tubo and the Dayuan Dynasty had a common ancestor, then what about the Khitan?"

Hua Langying said: "There are different opinions about the origin of the Khitan, some people say that the Khitan is a descendant of Xianbei, some people say that it is a descendant of the Yellow Emperor, and some say that it is the legacy of the Xiongnu. Presumably, hundreds of years have passed, and there is no doubt that all ethnic groups have intermarried. However, the prince can also learn Khitan folk language, and if it is easier to learn than Chinese, he may have relatives with you. Alas, all the worlds are brothers, why is there so much turmoil in the world......"

At this moment, fighting on the stage, Lei Zhao took the opportunity to take the lead in the footwork direction, recognized the law/wheel Shun and reversed, the swordsmanship of the clouds was light and fast, and a move stabbed the monk's left shoulder, Lei Zhao's body was like a phantom, the monk was seriously injured, but he still did not give up, and roared and attacked Lei Zhao again. Lei Zhao succeeded in one move, and at this time, he relied on ten successful strength to make light skills, and his swordsmanship was faster, and after a while, the old monk was hit by a sword in his arm. At this time, he was already drenched in blood, and he was about to fight again, so Yang Jin shouted: "Senior brother, you don't have to fight, it's important to treat your injuries!"

Xuanyuan Ling Heng retracted his exploration of Hua Rongying and said with a smile: "Prince, the Ohara Samurai has won another game. The senior brother's martial arts are extremely high, but the young owner of Jingyun Villa has also practiced martial arts since he was a child, and it is rare to win the battle at the age of less than thirty. ”

Yang Jin said lightly: "The emperor's wife is indeed extraordinary. ”

Xuanyuan Ling Heng didn't answer this, and said, "Then do you want to play the next game?"

Yang Jin knew that the highest martial arts among the warriors was the senior brother, but because he was recognized as a mysterious, he was actually defeated by Lei Zhao, whose internal strength was far inferior to his. On the other side, there are still the famous Su Yihou and Wu Yinghou, and there are many warriors who have not played, and the Tubo masters have lost the opportunity.

Yang Jin said: "It's not too early, I'm afraid that the hundred officials and samurai present are also tired and hungry, and this king is not disgusting at this time." The samurai competition between the two countries is also to learn from each other, and there is no need to dwell on this road. ”

Xuanyuan Ling Heng laughed and said, "What the prince said is extremely true!"

At this moment, I suddenly saw a beautiful girl jumping out behind Xie Zhixiao, and arched her hand: "Your Majesty, I haven't made a move yet!"

But who is Lei Lei?

Xuanyuan Ling Heng said with a smile: "Miss Lei doesn't let her eyebrows go, but there are no female warriors in the Tubo Kingdom this time. ”

Lei Lei said: "It's okay to be a man, I don't pick one." ”

Xuanyuan Lingheng: ......

Lei Zhao shouted: "Lei'er is back, don't mess around!"

Lei Lei looked at her brother aggrieved in her heart, but when she saw Lei Zhao's face darkened and looked ahead again, Hua Rongying shook her head lightly, and she retreated.

In this way, the matter of the contest came to an end for the time being, and it ended with the victory of the Ohara Dynasty.

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In the evening, the emperor set up a banquet in the Jinding tent, although he was in the enclosure, but also brought the imperial kitchen over, the dishes at this time were not as good as the Qing Dynasty Manchu and Han full banquet, but it was much stronger than Tubo and Hui. Because of the Uighur people, there is no pork in the dishes, but the beef, sheep, chickens, ducks and game are whole.

Concubine Wei Wushuang sat beside the emperor, while Hua Rongying was at the same table with Mrs. Yiling and Zhen Shuyi, in front of the sandwich biscuits.

She had no appetite for so much meat in front of her, like Madame Elling, and picked up the grapes on the table to eat.

Mrs. Yiling suddenly said softly: "Sister Hua, you help my cousin today, my cousin is so good with you, I'm afraid that Jingyun Villa has made friends with you, and you will be more beautiful in the future." ”

Zhen Shuyi said with a smile: "Mrs. Mingyue is in the limelight today, and she will win glory for the country, and Your Majesty will definitely love you more." Mrs. Mingyue's honor and favor were incomparable to others, and there will be no one to compare with them in the future. ”

Hua Langying noticed that there was a collision between the eyebrows under the eyes of the two of them, and of course she understood the subtlety: Do you want to each of you to hate me? You have all reached a consensus, so why do you say it so secretly? When I am stupid and can't understand the "foreign language"?

Let's look at my provocation, this kind of thing will not bully anyone.

Hua Langying smiled: "Why did Zhen Shuyi say this? I think the best future in the harem is Zhen Shuyi." Zhen Shuyi is not only young and beautiful, but Master Fu is afraid that she will be the next Pingzhang (equivalent to the prime minister). Although I am friends with Miss Lei, I have no other relationship with Jingyun Villa. I'm not like Zhen Shuyi's Fu family is a big family, the foundation of the court is deep, not to mention the fourth lady in Shuyi in the future, the fourth concubine and the concubine are not impossible. If you have a son and a half daughter, the future is even greater. If I am Zhen Shuyi, I will not be top-notch now, I will be at ease and clumsy, I can attack and retreat, I can defend and defend, just sit firmly on the fishing/fishing platform, just say a few words and provoke others to fight, and I will have the last laugh when I give birth to a prince. It's a pity that the kind of fool in the harem who is not as smart as Zhen Shuyi has annoyed the emperor by fighting back and forth, and the foundation is as shallow as duckweed, and the result of the fight can be summed up in one sentence: 'After a hundred flowers become honey, who will work hard for whom will it be sweet?'"

This is the most talked thing between Hua Rongying and Fu Qiuli, and the wine glass in Fu Qiuli's hand can't help but fall on the table. And Mrs. Yiling also felt an agitation on her body, and said in her heart: Could it be that Zhen Shuyi provoked me, wanting me and Mrs. Mingyue to lose both, and she was a good fisherman? Mrs. Yiling thought about it carefully, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. Originally, Jingyun Villa was still her dependence, but now that the relationship is thin, she is bent on repairing it, feeling that Mrs. Mingyue has taken away what originally belonged to her. But Zhen Shuyi, a person who is not obvious, but is actually deeply rooted, is even more terrifying, and she will stand forever.

Fu Qiuli felt that no one was more dangerous than Hua Rongying, this person was straightforward, and she also wanted to provoke Mrs. Yiling's hostility towards Hua Rongying, but she was also unceremoniously beaten back.

She also dared to say these words of "power leaning towards the government and the opposition" and "deep foundation in the DPRK and China", if this kind of thing is heard by the emperor, what does the emperor think of the Fu family?

Fu Qiuli and Liu still spoke softly, but the shadow of the flower was neither light nor heavy, Fu Qiuli couldn't help but glance at the emperor, feeling a little uneasy in her heart, and she didn't know if the emperor heard it.

Hua Rongying has always spoken very straight, and she is not afraid of offending people, anyway, no one in the harem likes her, they conspire to provoke, and she conspires to provoke.

Hua Langying smiled and said: "I once read Han history, what if Liu Bang doted on Mrs. Qi before his death, and later Lu Hou, who had a deep foundation and knew how to forbear, laughed to the end, Mrs. Qi was also treated as a 'human being', and she had to die well." The queen has no children, Zhen Shuyi's promotion speed is second only to me, I have attracted the attention of everyone in the harem, but you are low-key and not annoying. How short-sighted the harem women are, where can I see that I am roasted on the fire and there is no way out, and I will die at any time. And you are as stable as Mount Tai, maybe one day you will lead Mr. to the prince, just like the one in the palace who is now pregnant with the little prince, which is very similar to Zhen Shuyi. ”

Fu Qiuli was already furious, no one would be so willful, how could some words be said?

Fu Qiuli said in his heart: "If I become the queen mother and don't make you a 'human biao', I won't be called Fu Qiuli!"

Fu Qiuli looked aggrieved on her face, her body trembled, and a pair of tears flowed down, saying: "The concubine is obviously in a humble position, why should Mrs. Mingyue humiliate the concubine with a high position?"

Hua Langying said: "How can this palace insult you? This palace is optimistic about you, if you talk about the heroes of the harem, only I and Qing'er! However, this palace has no way out, Suo Xing and Lang Yibo, dangerous and dangerous; and Qing has a long stream, there is a great blessing!"

Fu Qiuli couldn't help but fight back: "Could it be that Mrs. Mingyue doesn't look down on Mrs. Yiling?"

Want to transfer back the hatred value? Hua Rongying smiled slightly: "She is not as good as you." She doesn't have your foundation, she doesn't have your youth, and she has no children since she entered the palace for six or seven years. If she is a low-key and amiable person, she can still live well with her past, but if she is accidentally used as a gun, it is difficult to say. After all, there is no Liu family power in the DPRK and China, so no one has to scruple. If Mrs. Yiling defeats me, she may not have any more favor, and the emperor will definitely favor you then; if she defeats you, the emperor will still have Wei Guifei; if she defeats Wei Guifei, there will be such a young show girl with a good family background. ”

Fu Qiuli said: "Don't you take the queen's mother, the noble concubine, and the virtuous concubine in your eyes?"

Hua Rongying said: "Ouch, Zhen Shuyi can go to sue, now only the three of us know this." As soon as you sue, you can just borrow a knife to kill people and get rid of my unruly concubine. Zhen Shuyi didn't become the queen, so she helped the queen manage the rules of the harem first, and then it would be easy to get started. ”

Fu Qiuli finally became angry and said, "You deceive people too much! Could it be that you made a mistake, and the queen mother can't deal with it properly?"

Hua Rongying said: "What are you, you, now I am Mrs. Mingyue, you didn't become a queen." The queen wants to dispose of me, and I said the same thing in front of the queen. ”

You go and file a complaint, and no one should think about it. I don't believe that I provoked it elsewhere, and you can still give birth to a prince in a low-key manner under the nose of the queen concubine and concubine Xian. I ignore you, you want to provoke me, I won't let you.

Fu Qiuli was so angry that he fainted with a calculation in his heart.

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Isn't it kind...... This terrible messy punch style is ugly and elegant.