Chapter 27: The Contest I

Hearing this, Wu Yan's heart went from stunned to excited, and his mood changed like he had turned over several waves in an instant. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

From childhood to adulthood, due to the strict discipline of Tianshan, almost all the girls are immersed in hard work, and almost no one will be as playful as Wu Yan, and her assessment results can be known if you think about it. So since she was a child, even Ah Wan has received a war letter, and there is only a few winds in front of her.

But I didn't expect that after leaving the Tianshan Mountains and arriving at the unfamiliar Dayong, there were still people who named and wanted to give themselves a war book? Just thinking about it makes people a little excited, but think about it calmly, she and this girl don't know each other, what prompted her to have the idea of a war book? No matter what, looking at her aggressive attitude, it is really not good for those who come, and those who are good are not coming.

Even so, the soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth. Wu Yan was in a good mood, and he didn't bother to care about the girl's demeanor, and asked with a smile, "Who are you?"

The girl saw Wu Yan smiling at herself, her expression that had just eased a little was inexplicably darkened for a few points, she frowned at her good-looking eyebrows, glanced at Wu Yan proudly, and said even more aggressively, "Even I don't know who it is, how can you be a palace maid?"

Seeing Wu Yan's dress, the girl opened her mouth and said in a tone of lesson, "Although it is not better here than in the harem, and there are no masters, mothers, and female officials to control you, how did you become like this, neither male nor female, nondescript ......"

There are rules for the clothing and hairstyle of the women in the palace, down to the color and style of the clothes, what hairstyle to comb, and the decorations used on the bun, and even the concubines have to abide by these palace rules. But Wu Yan was wearing ordinary clothes, and the fabrics and styles were different from those in the palace. Not to mention the hairstyle on her head, she thought that the simple palace maid's hairstyle was too troublesome, and secondly, she thought that she was not from the palace anyway, so why should she restrain herself so much. Just like when you were in the Tianshan Mountains, you can either spread your long hair behind your shoulders and bundle it with your hand, or simply comb it up and tie it at the back of your head, which is simple and easy.

But I don't want to dress up like this, or I am still treated as a palace maid by this girl, Wu Yan is a little crying and laughing, but more of a big head. This large series of words of teaching came to his face, and Wu Yan unconsciously and subconsciously hurriedly went in and out of his left ear, as if the person standing in front of him was not a girl of the same age, but an elder of Tianshan who was preaching. And he seemed to have returned to the Tianshan Mountains, facing an elder who promised to only speak ten words, but found that in the end, she spoke freely for a long time, and it was difficult to count the troubles and hardships.

In the end, Wu Yan only felt that there was no difference in the words coming out of the girl's mouth, just a bunch of buzzing, buzzing in the left ear, buzzing in the right ear, buzzing all over the world, why did she keep buzzing.

Wu Yan sighed and said helplessly, "Since you want to make a war letter, you must first explain your intentions, show your identity, and let the other party know why you are fighting." Wait for the other side to choose to fight, or surrender. After confirming the battle, determine what to try, how to compete, and after the competition, what the winner will be and what the loser will be. If you don't know these rules, what kind of war will you do? If you know the rules and don't follow the rules, then what kind of war will you do?"

The girl didn't refute immediately, I don't know if she was stunned by Wu Yan's endless talk, the snow skin on her face revealed a piece of pink, as if she was blushing, she opened her mouth "uh" for a long time, swallowed her saliva, and said, "My surname is Jing, my single name is a show character, I am the daughter of the patriarch of the Jing family, and I am the companion of Princess Changle today." ā€

But for Wu Yan, such a crepe introduction is equivalent to saying nothing, but he can't pretend to understand, so he has to ask shamelessly, "That means, are you the palace maid next to the princess?"

When the girl heard this, the red on her face deepened, her expression was anxious and angry, and her voice suddenly rose several degrees, as if she had suffered some grievances, Wu Yan was not standing close to her at this time, and she still felt that her eardrums were stimulated and a little buzzing.

- "How can I be compared to those lowly palace maids, my father is an important minister in the Dayong court, and he is deeply favored by the emperor. I am the daughter of the patriarch of the clan, and my status is so noble. At the age of ten, he was elected to the palace and became a princess companion. The princess reads with her, and she is selected to accompany the princess to read and play in the harem, and only the courtiers and concubines are eligible to participate in the election, and their conduct and appearance must be one out of ten to serve as the ......"

Isn't that the same to take care of the princess and serve the princess, no matter how powerful it is, it can't compare to the princess's dignity, isn't it just a high-level palace maid. But seeing Jingxiu so excited, Wu Yan thought that it was better to have more than one thing, so she casually said and comforted, "I didn't expect you to be so powerful and be able to accompany the princess." Think about it, how many people are there in Dayong, how many courtiers, and how many daughters' families, where is one out of ten, is it simply one out of a hundred, or one out of ten thousand?"

Wu Yan said casually, but he didn't expect Jing Xiu to laugh, and he didn't see Wu Yan's insincerity, but he was very happy because of these words. Wu Yan looked at her and held back a smile, and pretended to be calm and arrogant and said to herself, "How can it be so exaggerated as you say? ā€

Originally, Wu Yan wanted to continue to ask, who was selected, how many rounds were selected, and how many people would be selected...... After thinking about it, he just opened his mouth and asked, "Who is Princess Changle?" Who is older and younger between her and Princess Xia Hong?"

"You ......" Jingxiu's face changed, she quickly glanced around, and said hurriedly, "You don't want to die, how can we casually mention the name of the princess for the courtiers." This summer ......"

But she was panicked and almost ran away by Wu Yan, so she quickly shut up, coughed lightly, and smoothed her throat, "What you said is actually a person, but one is the title of the princess, and the other is her real name." The woman's real name is the name of the boudoir, and it should not be mentioned indiscriminately, let alone the princess, which is a great crime of disrespect, and it can be beheaded. Therefore, when the world mentions the princess, they only mention her title to replace her maiden name. ā€

I see, Wu Yan nodded, just a name, it makes it so complicated. But Jingxiu finally knew her doubts, she stared at Wu Yan for a long time, and asked hesitantly, "...... Is it the palace maid in this palace? If you don't know me, forget it, why don't you even understand this rule?"

Wu Yan didn't bother to pay attention to her, and said directly, "Your war book hasn't been finished yet, do you still want to do it?"

Jingxiu was successfully diverted from the topic, and immediately said indignantly, "I made a special trip to write a war book, how could I run empty." I really can't get used to her, a Tianshan person, I can't stay in Tianshan well, and I went to Dayong to provoke the prince. The prince is young, and he is careless, and he pulls and pulls with her, if something happens again, it will be spread out, not only to lose Dayong's face, but also to lose Tianshan's face. ā€

Wu Yan was a little stunned, and before she could ask anything, Jingxiu began to exert her buzzing skills again, "Originally, I could have come forward to educate her directly, so that she could understand things, correct her attitude, be a new person, and stay away from the princes." But after all, she is from Tianshan, and I always have to give Tianshan a face, so I chose to give her a war letter, and have a fair contest with her, so that she can retreat and leave the princes......"

Wu Yan only felt surrounded by a hum that made people laugh and cry, almost making her thoughts buzz with it, and at this moment, a third person's voice finally sounded at the gate of the courtyard, interrupting the spread of the buzz.

The girl who made the voice ran towards Wu Yan and the others, she was wearing a pink palace dress, and her eyebrows were clear, and at the moment when she saw Wu Yan's face clearly, the palace maid immediately raised her hand, pointed at Wu Yan, and shouted to Jing Xiu, "Miss, it's her, she's that Wu Yan......"