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On the street, the road is crowded with people of different sizes and styles of vehicles.

In the pavilion, which was supported by four big red pillars, five people sat in a row, and the divination sat in the middle.

Behind them were eighteen young girls, about fifteen or sixteen years of age, dressed in extraordinarily splendid fair ladies, dressed in pink and with sashes studded with colored gemstones.

The girls looked like a flower, their eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and their noses were slightly upturned, only to see that the girls had a pair of slender hands like jade, holding two-color fruits, and a faint halo could be seen on the surface of the fruits.

"Welcome to come to participate in Princess Jiahe's recruitment ceremony, we have eighteen fruits in our hands, these fruits are rare items, specially prepared for our sons who came, as long as they enter the top fifteen, one per person, in addition, the top three will send another fruit, in addition, the first prince will be rewarded with a third-grade elixir."

These girls have a gentle look on their faces, and their voices are extremely sweet and clear, which makes people feel indescribably comfortable when they hear them.

The people in the audience suddenly boiled over one day, scrambling to start, and some people also cared about the names of these fruits.

The divination hexagram put one hand on his chin, paying attention to the unprecedented situation in front of him, and while chanting Amitabha Buddha for his mother, he was also uncomfortable in his heart.

The girls behind him smiled at the audience and said in unison:

"Some people should have guessed the names of these fruits." After a pause, he added:

"The top fifteen fruits are called cold food fruits, and the top three additional fruits are red fruits, all of which are coveted by cultivators, and some people have never seen them in their lives, or have never heard of them, and now, everyone can see them, or get them, they are all precious, and the next is the first free race."

The divination rubbed her brows, and the noise from the audience made her dizzy, and she just wanted to pick her son and leave.

Inevitably, another tirade followed, the divination raised his right hand, his eyes swept around the stage, and he raised his voice:

"Everyone, the time for a cup of tea on the stage, please go to the stage in front of you, on this stage, on behalf of the competition, after the start of the game, once you fall off this stage, it means that you have been eliminated, for an hour, please do your best, in addition, as long as the final winner wins me, you can marry Princess Jiahe."

The person who stepped down and stepped onto the stage paused stiffly, and asked with tacit understanding:

"Who are you, why should you intervene?"

Bai Zhuo stood in front of the stage and explained to them without squinting: "This is the prince of Long Yanguo, the host of the competition. ”

The people in the audience glanced at each other, the prince of Long Yanguo, Ji Bugua, rarely appeared in front of the public, and I heard that he had been practicing outside.

I heard that I returned to Fengdu two years ago, but for some reason, I didn't even show up for the eldest birthday of the Empress Dowager Long Yanguo.

I heard that Old Man Ling Tian was Prince Ji's master.

I heard that the crown prince of Beichen Kingdom disappeared with Prince Ji two years ago.

I heard that Prince Ji looks like a demon, so good-looking.

I heard that the aloe princess of Lan Fengguo is his fiancée.

I heard that Princess Aloe Vera is going to withdraw from the marriage because Prince Ji is too good-looking.

Many people have heard of it, but they are not really shocked to see this legendary figure appear in front of them.

The people in the audience came to the stage, there were many discussions, divination turned a blind eye, and after a cup of tea, the game began.

As they were inseparable, divination leaned back in his chair and yawned.

Bai Zhuo, who was standing next to him, looked at the master who was yawning openly, speechless.

Bu Gu covered his mouth with his hand, and the corner of his eyes swept to Bai Zhuo, who was looking at her, and he raised his hand softly and pointed to his shoulder.

The meaning is obvious, she wants Baizhuo to come over and give her a massage.

Bai Zhuo glanced around, and the meaning was obvious, he wanted to look at the people around him.

The streets were crowded with people who came to watch Princess Jiahe's recruitment competition.

Thousands of pairs of eyes are staring here, and the master doesn't pay attention to the image problem.

The divination shook his head and told Bai Zhuo not to care anymore, and the divination looked at the divination that was standing in place like a wooden pillar, and began to threaten in a secret voice:

"Baizhuo, do you want to go into that crowd of people to move your hands and feet?"

Bai Zhuo glanced at it, and the person who was inseparable from each other was smart enough to listen to the master's words, and under the burning eyes of the divination, he moved his steps with difficulty.

"Emperor, what is Bai Zhuo doing, what is he doing reluctantly walking towards Prince Ji?" Ziyin, who had just come back, stood behind Jun Nianchen and asked curiously.

"What else can there be, if you look at Prince Ji's yawning appearance, you can guess that you can either let Baizhuo go over to relieve his fatigue, or ask Baizhuo to go over for entertainment." Ziyun snorted and expressed his high opinion.

Ziyin looked at the divination that yawned again, and said shamefully:

"Isn't it awkward for two men to pinch together?"

Ziyun wondered if Ziyin hadn't dealt with Prince Ji for too long and forgot Prince Ji's personality.

Ziyun said that he was very concerned about the person who divined the hexagram, and casually said the summary he got from paying attention to the divination recently:

"Will Prince Ji pay attention to those? I don't know if it's an illusion, I often feel that Prince Ji doesn't do things like men or women, especially when she treats her subordinates, she can speak and tease the maids, but she also treats the guards with that virtue......"

Ziyun's voice became smaller and smaller, the emperor's eyes were so sharp, he was just telling the truth, and the emperor couldn't see others saying that Prince Ji was not good.

Ziyin didn't feel Jun Nianchen's anger, Fu He said:

"Can Prince Ji's approach be described in one word, what is it called......" Ziyin thought about it, and finally remembered four words, and said excitedly:

"Rain and dew."

Ziyun lowered his head and didn't look at the excited Ziyin, Ziyin didn't let go of the dodging Ziyun, went around behind Ziyun, patted Ziyun's arm, and laughed:

"Ziyun, I remembered, it's rain and dew, rain and dew!"

The only thing Ziyun wants to do now is to shoot Ziyin to death, it doesn't matter if Ziyin has fewer tendons, but don't come to harm him.

The emperor's face turned blue, and his eyes were about to roast him.

Avoiding the emperor's deep eyes, Ziyun saved himself:

"Ziyin, you are really joking, Prince Ji heard this, I don't know if he will be angry, you, it should be said that Prince Ji will be considerate of his subordinates, and he has never regarded himself as a superior."

Jun Nianchen looked at Ziyun lightly and asked kindly:

"What Ziyun means is that Benjun often oppresses you, you are in dire straits, and Prince Ji's subordinates are very happy, and you are very envious, so are you accusing me in a roundabout way?"

Ziyun slapped Ziyin on the back and slapped what Ziyin was going to say back into his stomach, and he explained what he just said:

"Emperor, I mean that the emperor knows how to make good use of people."

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