Xiaoyanzi was very loved by Qianlong, but she accidentally broke into the state banquet, and she was not punished, but Qianlong allowed her to participate in the state banquet.

It's just that she doesn't deal with the Western/Tibetan princess Seya a little bit, that is, she doesn't like it.

Lin Yi is naturally not qualified to participate in the state banquet, and a group of ministers eat and drink there, and there is nothing to see. He walked around Bauhinia City again and continued the live broadcast business.

Everyday is still the same.

As soon as the West/Tibetan Tusi came, everyone got busy. Erkang, Ertai, and Yongqi were also so busy that they didn't see anyone for many days.

"Brother! That princess Seya is small, but her magnificence can be big! She was carried in by a sedan chair of eight people like this, and her spirit was vivid, and she was not afraid of anyone when she saw it! When she saw Huang Ama, she also raised her head and held her chest high, and when she looked at me, her eyes grew on the top of her head......

Xiaoyanzi hugged Lin Yi's arm and complained unhappily.

Xiaoyanzi has been very attached to him since she had Lin Yi, her "brother", this cute girl has lacked family affection since she was a child, and she also longs for family affection.

Otherwise, there would be no inexplicable recognition of Qianlong as a father, of course, he was injured and unconscious at the time, and he recognized his father in a daze.

But also because Qianlong treated her very well, which made her feel unprecedented warmth, she completely decided to replace Ziwei, recognize her father, and enjoy this special family relationship.

Lin Yi is even more different, in her eyes, it is a genuine relative.

Xiaoyanzi learned Tibetan and said, "At that time, Princess Seya looked at me and said...... Ma Mi Mi Gu is addicted to cooing and choking on Babylon!"

Lin Yi smiled and said, "She still dares to chant a spell on you?"

Ziwei also looked curious, "What does 'Ma Mi Ma Mi cooing and cooing Babillon' mean?"

"It's not a mantra, it's Tibetan! It means that I came out on my knees, and I was so embarrassed! I was also a 'princess', she was so angry, and I was so angry!

Little Swallow shook her head again and sighed again.

While everyone was laughing and talking, Ertai suddenly came in a hurry.

"Let me tell you, tomorrow, in the martial arts arena, there will be a grand martial arts competition! That Western/Tibetan Tusi brought eight samurai here, saying that they were going to compete with our samurai! Therefore, we are all busy to death, and we are all preparing for tomorrow's martial arts competition! The emperor said that Xiaoyanzi must love to watch, and specially reserved a few seats for Xiaoyanzi and Ziwei to watch!"

The little swallow suddenly became happy again, threw the handkerchief in his hand into the air, and shouted: "Aha!

Ertai was confused, "What are you talking about?"

Lin Yi smiled and said, "Tibetan dialect! It should mean that tomorrow they will be beaten to the ground!"

"Or my brother understands me!" the little swallow exclaimed with excitement.

Lin Yi shook his head with a smile, thinking that the martial arts competition was a big scene again, and it could be pitted...... Well, it's not a pit, and you can earn a lot of gifts!

Lin Yi thought, let's go back after watching this martial arts competition!

I've been here for two or three months, and although the 100-day cooldown time of the low-martial world crossing talisman hasn't yet arrived, you can go back to the real world and wait.

The main thing is that the New Year is coming soon, Lin Yi is going to go home to celebrate the New Year with his mother, and then recruit some administrators in the live broadcast room to maintain order in the live broadcast room.

He hasn't done anything here, but the live broadcast room is boiling first-

"The martial arts tournament between the Manchus and the West/Tibet?

"Ask for a live broadcast!"

"Visually inspect the local tyrant anchor to be rich and capricious again! Lie down for the local tyrant first!"

"A group of Manchu Tartars and Tibetans compete with each other, are there any good-looking ones?"

"That is, if it is not my race, its heart will be different! It is still the mighty of our Han people!"

"Upstairs is still engaged in ultra-nationalism! What era is it now, fifty-six nationalities, fifty-six flowers, don't you know?"

"That is, fifty-six constellations and fifty-six flowers, fifty-six brothers and sisters are one family, and fifty-six languages are combined into one sentence, love my China ~ love my China ~ love my China!"

"I'll go, the upstairs is still singing, and I'm holding it!"

"Where's the funny!"

"Nima, it's crooked!"

……

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The next day.

In the martial arts arena of the palace, it was lively and crowded.

Qianlong took the queen, concubines, concubines, ministers, and Ago Gege to watch the battle together.

Next to Qianlong, Baleben and Seya were sitting, and next to them, Xiaoyanzi, Ziwei, Erkang, and Ertai were all sitting.

Lin Yi and Jin Zuo could only stand in the back bitterly.

But it didn't prevent him from starting a live broadcast, first he came to a few close-ups of the queen, and this was the first time the queen appeared in the live broadcast room.

This queen is not a simple character, the famous "mother of the country without hair" in history, in a southern tour with Qianlong, the couple had a conflict, cut their hair for a nun, and lived in a temple in Hangzhou/Zhou.

The queen in front of her, in Huanzhu Gege, was about to cut out her hair at every turn, but she was still stopped by Ziwei, it seems that it is not without reason.

The queen looked coldly at Ziwei and Xiaoyanzi from time to time, her eyes full of dissatisfaction and jealousy.

Looking at the queen's vivid expression, there was another hot discussion in the live broadcast room.

Lin Yi gave Concubine Ling a close-up, this is not a simple character, the son of Concubine Ling in history, but he inherited the throne, that is, the later Emperor Jiaqing.

Looking at Concubine Ling, there was another hot discussion in the live broadcast room, saying everything.

The jousting has begun.

Lin Yi turned the camera to the arena and the ...... in front of him Princess Thea.

This girl Seya is really lively, jumping and screaming there, cheering for her samurai loudly, mixing Western/Tibetan and Chinese, shouting chaotically:

"Ruga, give him a ball, hit him hard...... Ha Ma Mi Mi Hurry Rush ...... "

In the middle of the field, a Ouchi master and that Ruga are playing inextricably.

Ouchi's weapon is an iron chain, and Ruga's weapon is a big iron ball, and the chain covers the iron ball for a while, and the iron ball shakes the chain again, which is quite thrilling to watch.

The audience in the live broadcast room watched it with relish, but Lin Yi shook his head, Nima, is this still a master?

is placed in the world of "The Legend of Deer and Ding", it is estimated that Mao Eighteen can pick ten!

What a stroke of the dish!

Little Swallow looked at Seya, where could she stand her being so arrogant, jumped up, and shouted loudly:

"Ha! work hard! work hard! You are a master of Ouchi, you are the greatest warrior, don't lose our face, give them a little color! Hard! Hard...... Throw the chain up, lasso his balls, and fly his balls...... Be careful......"

Not to be outdone, Thea shouted, "Ruga! victory! victory! victory! victory!"

Everyone shook their heads, this pair of living treasures!