Chapter 331: Entering the Arena

The little girl's eyes are like two black and shining gems, the white eyes are extremely white, and the black ones are extremely black, like jade immersed in warm water, and when the sun touches it, it is a dazzling light.

The eyes turned back and forth, shining brightly, with a pretty little nose and slightly upturned lips, and each expression revealed the beauty of agility like an elf.

Everyone admired in their hearts, this man and woman are like a compelling brilliance, people have to raise their eyes, the two people in front of the head are too dazzling, so that no one pays attention to the players behind.

"Who are these two? What a good look! ”

"Yes, I thought people from other countries were crooked melons and cracked dates."

"Dirty, huh? You came to the imperial capital from a remote village, right? How could someone who had grown up in the imperial capital for many years say such a thing? There are more opportunities to meet foreigners. ”

"That's it, that's it, these two are the representatives of Mingxiao Country, the male is the seventh prince of Mingxiao, who has just been crowned King An, and the one behind is the emperor's favorite little princess."

"Oh......" everyone's eyes sparkled, and their hearts were clear.

Behind them is the team of Ling Wuguo, Ling Wuguo left a deep impression when he first arrived in the imperial capital, so when the guards in front of them appeared in the field of vision of everyone holding the flag of Ling Wuguo, some people flashed their eyes, with an expression of waiting to see a good show, and looked at Yue Zhanming who was riding on a horse.

The legendary black-robed prince is still wearing a black robe, the tight-fitting robe shows off his strong waist, he sits on the horse, there is no expression on his face, the lines are cold and hard as iron, a pair of eyes are cold, and the black and shiny pupils seem to have a faint flash of cold light.

Everyone gasped slightly, the people who led the troops to fight in the secret road were different, looking at this tense face, looking at the eyes of everyone who looked like enemies, and the terrifying cold expression, as if they might come over at any time and "snort" the sword into the flesh.

What everyone didn't know was that Yue Zhanming's mood today was different from the ambition when he first arrived in the imperial capital, at that time he was still thinking about Ling Wu's throne as emperor, thinking that after arriving in Dazhao, he would join forces with Leng Yixiu, the king of Qi, and return to the palace after receiving foreign aid.

Where can I think that in a short period of time, the original plan that had been planned for a long time collapsed, and Yun Shan also died tragically, and the things that I thought I had hidden seamlessly were actually ...... is known clearly, and now, he is disheartened, and he just wants to finish the quiet competition, so that he can go back and be his prince quietly.

As for the treacherous turmoil of these courts, those bloody and bloody strife, he no longer wants to fight, he doesn't want to care anymore, as if after that overnight, he has aged ten years old, and all his spirit and spirit have been wiped out.

So much so that Leng Yiwei looked for him several times later, but he was shut up.

Behind him were several contestants, two of whom were the daughters of his lieutenants, and one was the daughter of one of his generals.

Walking in the last is the team of Chenyang Kingdom, walking in the front is naturally Feng Yinan, this young marshal has also attracted the attention of many people, he wears a set of smoke-blue robes, black hair and golden crown, white complexion, a pair of eyebrows are long into the sideburns, suddenly add a bit of heroism, a pair of eyes slightly narrowed, faintly flashing, making people feel that this person is as cunning as a fox, not to be underestimated.

Actually, Young Marshal Feng just didn't sleep well last night.

When she came back from King Ning's Mansion last night, the female doctor of King Ning's Mansion immediately entered Lord Xingning's room, and frowned as soon as she smelled the smell in that room.

This frown startled Feng Yinan, and his hopes at the moment were all on this female doctor.

He waved his hand, and the female doctor he brought stepped aside, and started to give the female doctor of Ning Wang's Mansion a hand, feeding medicine, cleaning wounds, bandaging, etc., until he was done, it was almost four watches.

Feng Yinan didn't dare to stay away for a moment, and stayed outside the door of the house until the female doctor of King Ning's Mansion finally came out and said to him: "Young General, rest assured, the county lord's injury is no longer a big problem", and he dared to breathe a sigh of relief.

After thanking him for his kindness, he sent someone back to the female doctor, and then he dragged his tired body like a dead dog and hurriedly slept for a while.

As if he had just laid down, Tie Tong came to call out, there were still a lot of things to do, to get dressed, to arrange the queue for travel, to talk about some precautions, and so on, this qiē takes time.

Feng Yinan got up helplessly, rubbed his eyes, got up with a sigh, and walked out of the door in a trance, and Tie Tong, who was standing at the door, almost jumped up in fright when he saw him.

"Major General, you ...... You...... What's going on? Tie Tong looked at his face in amazement, as well as the two dark circles under his eyes, and he couldn't even finish his words.

Others don't know, he has been in and out of the general's mansion naturally knows, although the young general is a man, although he was born in the general's family, but he is the most beautiful, every time he appears in front of others, he maintains the most perfect posture, from the hair to the clothes, all of which have been repeatedly sorted out and confirmed.

This is...... What's wrong?

Feng Yinan didn't have a good feeling in his heart, what could he do? The county lord of Xingning was inexplicably injured, and the medicine on his side was not enough, so he had to run to King Ning's mansion for help.

In desperation, with the help of Tietong, he tidied up his appearance with his eyes half-closed, and carefully covered them layer by layer under his eyes, so he barely traveled.

The team behind was inexplicably less confident and popular because of the lack of the Xingning County Lord, and everyone had a tense face, as if they were nervous.

The team rushed in, entering the competition field from the entrance of the stadium, which was a huge platform, with a high martial arts arena in the middle, and rows of seats around it, which were four areas for officials and ministers, relatives of the emperor, students of Tianyang Academy, and various teams to rest.

The competition venue is in a depression in the terrain, and the people around can see it clearly even if they don't enter the stadium, which is the intention of Leng Yixiu to design it at the beginning.

The people watched as the teams went to their own blocks, and in front of each team there was a flag, which was a different color, representing different teams, and those chairs were the same as the flags in front, and the four colors divided the grandstand into four pieces, which was neat and pleasing to the eye.

These strange things have never been seen by the people, and there is light in their eyes, and they talk in a low voice, and every word is full of curiosity and amazement.

The Emperor's Stand is at the highest point, which corresponds to the competition platform, which is bright yellow, with black edges, and the shape is also very distinct, like a huge auspicious cloud.

The emperor sat in the middle, and it was the first time he saw this playing field, fresh and peculiar, everything satisfied his heart, those bright colors, the squares cut piece by piece, the neat and orderly, the chic shape of the stands, the playing field like an island in the sea, these things were full of freshness.

He looked around, and the faces of the ministers were also excited, and their eyes were burning and shining, and from time to time they were amazed at these novelties.

In particular, there are several banners around the arena, which are written in various fonts with particularly fresh words, which are much more interesting than what the shopkeeper said outside the door.

He looked down at the table, his table naturally had nothing else, but when he came, he saw that on the tables in the other stands, there were all written words, and those pastries, snacks, melon seeds and fruits that had been placed seemed to be divided into categories by the plates, which one was this?

The mother of a country, suddenly felt that her eyes were a little insufficient, and she felt fresh everywhere, which was really interesting.

Gonggong Su, who was on the side, also stretched his neck, the bright light in his eyes flashed, and a smile unconsciously hung on his mouth, revealing a curious look, noticing that the emperor was looking at him, and hurriedly retracted his neck and shoulders, pretending to be calm.

"How? Doesn't it feel fresh? "The emperor is in a good mood, and he is not to blame for his disrespectful and rudeness.

Gonggong Su hurriedly bent over and said: "Back to the emperor, this big comparison is really peculiar, every place is fresh and interesting, the old slave has been waiting for you to see this many times, or the first time I have seen it like this, it seems that His Royal Highness King Ning has used his heart." ”

"Yes," the emperor nodded approvingly, "the third child has indeed done a good job, and it deserves to be commended." ”

Father-in-law Su owes himself and doesn't dare to talk anymore.

The ministers in the stands were also talking to each other, but Qi Wang Leng Yiwei was sitting there alone, with a smile on his face, sitting as firmly as Mount Tai, his heart was dripping with hatred, but his face was like a spring breeze.

Since he came back from the paddock, every time he entered the palace to see the emperor, he was blocked by Gonggong Su, saying that the emperor said that he was too tired these days, so he had to rest well, so that he could recuperate enough to preside over the big competition in Japan.

How could he not know that this was because the things in the paddock had repeatedly changed and the emperor was annoyed with him, but things came one after another, and the original plan was all in vain, and he made himself a commotion.

Yue Zhanming and Feng Yinan suddenly seemed to be dead, they didn't meet and didn't discuss countermeasures, they shrank in the post house all day long and refused to show up, they were really angry, and when they met their pig-like teammates, it made people really sigh that their fate was not good.

At this time, the big competition finally began, and Leng Yixiu's big competition was obviously much more brilliant than the other times, from the emperor to the people, the voices of admiration came and went, and every sentence was like a sharp needle with a cold breath, piercing his heart and eardrums.

He lowered his eyes and held the teacup in his hand, and there was a line of small print on it, which is the so-called "advertising slogan?" He smiled slightly, but his gentle smile revealed a cold edge.