"The princess is benevolent and benevolent, opens a good hall, treats the people, treats people kindly, never puts on a show, and the people in the city like her from the bottom of their hearts. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The voice of the city lord of Youzhou sounded beside him, saying words praising the princess.

The attached city lord slandered in his heart, stupid! Why did he react so slowly, let the city lord of Youzhou take the lead, and said quickly: "The princess is kind-hearted. ”

"The princess has superb medical skills."

You praise me one by one, these affiliated city lords are all old foxes in the officialdom, as long as you really want to praise someone, it really can make you listen to it comfortably, and they are all sincere.

The attached city lords are bitter in their hearts, those adults in the court, who don't like to listen to good and obedient words, but the top boss they met is a peculiar person, he doesn't like this set, whether you are a good person or not, not because of what you say, but because of what you do.

The city lords of the sixteen states of Youyun can't wait to burst into tears, no matter how capable they are, they can't compare to the city lords of Youzhou guarding the Wuwang Mansion, as the so-called building near the water gets the moon first.

The affiliated city lords also have no good way, so they can only do their best one by one to build their own subordinate cities, and when the year ends, they will have the confidence to come to Youzhou.

Lord Wu is a cold and hard character, His Royal Highness the Prince is even more difficult to mess with than the prince, and now they have finally found a way to brush up their good feelings, and suddenly they are like being beaten with chicken blood, and they are not excited.

Wu Wangye put his hands behind his back, listening to the words of the people around him, although he didn't say anything in his mouth, the expression on his face became more and more relaxed, and there was even more satisfaction in his eyes.

"Hiss...... "It's so cold!"

The attached city lord suddenly felt a burst of coldness all over his body, and leaned over to the people around him, but he still felt cold, and suddenly felt that he shouldn't go out today to be handsome, and wear so little.

It's cold!

The city lord of Youzhou twitched the corners of his mouth, glanced at the people who were constantly releasing cold air on the side, and silently slandered in his heart, His Royal Highness the prince, these are a group of people who are over half a hundred years old, and they are old men for the princess, are you concerned?

Yunmo stood aside indifferently, and told the city lord of Youzhou with his eyes, of course, he had to care.

The city lord of Youzhou moved his steps, watching his colleagues praise the princess and die at the same time, his heart ached and he was happy.

Yun Mo glanced at the attached city lord with cold eyes, and released a trace of murderous aura.

The subordinate city lords were just sluggish, and they also noticed the source of the coldness at this moment, and found that they seemed to be talking a little too much, and then looked at the increasingly cold eyes of His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, and shivered inexplicably, they seemed to know a little more.

Wu Wang Ye snorted lightly, and said with disdain: "Domineering possessiveness." ”

Princess Wu snorted, "Father and son are the same." ”

Wu Wangye suddenly laughed, stopped talking, his daughter-in-law spoke, he didn't care about the stinky boy, who made him his son.

"His Royal Highness, the princess." Under the high platform, the people in Youzhou City cheered and looked at a pair of men and women standing side by side.

"The princess has understood her identity as the princess." The main road of Youzhou City.

The princess of the world should not only be feared, but also respected, the power of the former Wuwangfu is a natural guarantee, and the latter Song Wan'er has already done it herself.

Hearing this, Lord Wu nodded and looked at Song Wan'er with approval in his eyes.

Song Wan'er's actions in Youzhou have collected the hearts of the people and taken up the righteousness.

Wu Wangye glanced at Princess Wu with a smile, it seems that he can really consider finding a place with the princess to raise flowers and grass.

Princess Wu's face turned red when she was looked at by Lord Wu.

The city lord of Youzhou moved to the side.

In the past, there was His Royal Highness and the princess, and then there was the prince and the princess, you are really enough.

The subordinate city lords looked at each other silently, and they missed their daughter-in-law a little.

After the end of the sacrifice, with the cheers of the surrounding people, the climax of today's year-end party came.

Qin lost his deer, and the world chased it.

Ancient heroes don't care about their background, they only have their own ability to serve others.

On the huge square, the high city walls were erected, and the north and south looked at each other in the distance, and two magnificent high platforms stood.

Under the high platform, the two centaurs were dressed in black and white, and the horses under their feet neighed and kicked the ground impatiently.

On the high platform to the south, the men watched with wide eyes, eager to go down and participate in person, and they were all excited.

On the high platform to the north, shrouded in light veil, divided into small worlds, the delicate voice of women occasionally sounded, and around them were maids of various colors looking around curiously.

"Let's go." Princess Wu waved Song Wan'er over and helped her to go to the high platform in the north.

Wu Wangye and Yunmo father and son were going to another one later, followed by the affiliated city lords of the Sixteen Prefectures of Youyun.

On the high platform, when the women saw the arrival of Princess Wu, they all stood up to salute, and the pleasant voice like a hundred spirits suddenly sounded on the high platform.

Song Wan'er blinked, stood calmly beside Princess Wu, slowly walked to her own position, and sat down.

For a time, the high platform can be described as a spring orchid and autumn chrysanthemum, each with its own merits, peonies and plums, equally divided.

Song Wan'er noticed the gazes of everyone around her, a smile appeared on her face, and she looked over calmly.

"It's rare to come out and relax today, don't be restrained, let's have fun." Princess Wu said a few words, and then ordered the nobles to disperse.

The nobles left separately, and their eyes fell on Song Wan'er very complicated, some envious, some jealous, and some resentful.

Song Wan'er was calm and calm, she was used to such a gaze.

Princess Wu looked at it from the side, glanced at the palace grandmother beside her, and a smile flashed in the eyes of both of them.

Under the high platform, shouts came one after another, and with the sound of the gong, the competition began.

The black and white teams compete for the only flower ball on the field, the flower ball hangs at the highest point of the field, and a thin silk thread hangs, swaying slightly with the breeze.

"Go Black."

"Come on, white team."

Both black and white teams have their own supporters, and when they see their team win, they cheer, and when they see their team lose, they are worried.

On the field, the galloping horses let go of their speed and rushed past their opponents like a whirlwind, heading forward.

The black and white pairs of men come into battle with their fists and feet, controlling their horses to move towards the flower balls while trying to get the other person off the horse.

Song Wan'er's eyes widened slightly, and she looked at Yunmo, who appeared on the competition field in a black power suit.

(To be continued.) )