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The fourth round of the goddess election was delayed again and again because of the disability of the prince and the death of Feng Ziying. Five days later, a minister finally came to the stage, saying that it would be postponed again, and that Yu Guoyun was injured, and advocated the resumption of the election campaign on the same day. There is no shortage of those who support it, and some ministers think that it is a bad omen for a campaign to cause panic among the people, and they have suggested that it should be cancelled.

Feng Lie gave an order, but in the end let the former have the upper hand.

This re-election is still the old project - playing music. It's just that this time, instead of making the crown prince think clearly, he was replaced by His Majesty the Emperor, who is now the number one leader, one head taller than the prince.

"Your Majesty, the nine goddesses of the election have been prepared, waiting for Your Majesty to announce the start." Bai Gonggong bent down and said respectfully.

The royal family of the Feng family seems to be very partial to places with water, and the site of this round of election is the Changyin Terrace on the side of the palace river. The breeze blows through the water, and it is very cool with moisture. The lotus lotus wolf flowing yarn tent is laid down, which is very romantic. The concubines with children in each palace had the opportunity to attend the scene in person and listen to the music of this goddess.

As for the sorting of appearances, this time the girl abandoned the method of sorting the flowing water, and the girls hugged the musical instruments and stood in a row waiting under the stage. Their names have long been engraved on the boxy yellow wooden cards, and the cards are drawn directly by the wind and fierce, and whichever name is drawn, which one will go first.

Jiu Mingmei was at the end of the line because of her short stature, and her bright phoenix eyes were staring blindly up and down, left and right: Princess Yu, the daughter of Concubine Qi, thirteen years old; Princess Qi, the daughter of the concubine, ten years old; Princess Jue, the daughter of Sun Meiren, ten years old; Princess Ying, the daughter of Concubine Ye, is only seven years old. Coupled with Princess Feng Yao, who has passed away Concubine Yin, the orthodox blood of the entire Qi royal family is thin. There are only five princesses.

In the palace, among the most powerful people, the bone of Feng Lie is hard, and he has gnawed too much trouble. Zhong Chishui won't move him for the time being; Feng Qianji's mana is strong, and Zhong Chishui's brain will only be hard when he is fat; The rest are these little princesses with thin and tender skin, fresh and delicate, and no ability to resist.

Jiu Mingmei is not a patient person, Zhong Chishui has repeatedly provoked. It's already her.

But this demon covered himself so tightly that he couldn't find her at all. If you can't find her, it doesn't mean you have to sit still. It is also a plan to choke her lifeline and wait for her to go online to dig her heart.

Therefore, Jiu Ming Mei Tete filled in some interesting condiments in the "Xiangliu Wine", and let the spring brew be sent to the princesses of each palace in the name of the queen.

"What did you add to the wine?" Chun Brew asked suspiciously.

"Nature is a great thing to catch big fish." Jiu Mingmei's phoenix eyes were raised, and there was a bit of deterrence in her smile, which made Chun Brew a little frightened.

Early this morning. The seven-year-old princess moved around her body. The corners of Jiu Mingmei's lips were slightly hooked, and her eyes fell on the little girl who was still begging for pastries in Concubine Ye's arms. Oh, isn't this one of the stinky boys who beat the finches at the back door of Zhiyang Palace before? The other also appeared, and it was the personal palace maid beside Feng Ying. This girl's film is interesting, at a young age, she actually learned to disguise herself as a man and went wild!

"Little Mei'er, where is your instrument?"

The beautiful voice sounded in my head, and it was still full of magnetism. Nine bright and bright a little excited. The heart was surging, and the plum bones on the cheeks almost appeared.

Feng Yan'er swept over to everyone in the pavilion, and saw Feng Qianji sitting under the wind and wearing a purple cloud satin robe. There are more pairs of corsets than usual, and the whole person has lost some of his romance and spirit. His pretty face was still missing a piece of flesh, and a little gray squirrel was lying on his head, sleeping in the sun. And he was laughing, his eyes falling on hers. Full of teasing.

This Feng Qianji is really vicious, don't you know that his own divine sense transmission is comparable to aphrodisiac/medicine?! Not...... Well, he really didn't know.

"Next, Jiu Watch, please come forward to perform!" Bai Gonggong held a yellow card and ordered.

Jiu Mingmei's hands are empty, and there is no half of a musical instrument. She stepped forward, quite happy, thinking that her heart was budding when she was a girl, she loved songs and movements, and desperately looked for an opportunity to sing songs, just to win a trace of attention from Dongjun. Eventually? In order to prevent the acting career of the heavenly realm from going back by a million years, no god dares to propose that she sing songs. Her enthusiasm for dedicating her youth and blood to the music career was extinguished alive.

This is only a short time after entering Dandu, and I have the opportunity to dedicate music twice. The last time the ""Oh" Character Song on Heming Mountain came to a 360-degree all-round high-density and large-scale transposition without dead angles, which made people scorched on the outside and tender on the inside. Rong Qing announced that the communication between her and the White Flame Spirit Worm should be the strongest and the shortest, and her heart to go out on behalf of the Lord to inspire the sun and the moon...... There is no dislike at all. Even if she felt that he was talking nonsense, everyone also gave face, which made her suddenly have some self-confidence.

No, the time has come for the second show, if he succeeds in passing the test this time, he will go to the heavenly realm to hang around, and he can still show off his own progress in his acting career.

"Ninth watch girl, you ......" Bai Gonggong hesitated a little, "What is your musical instrument?" ”

Jiu Mingmei stepped forward leisurely, smiled slightly, and threw her fingers into the air. Suddenly, a burst of golden light flashed, and I saw a handful of gonghou faintly emerging in the air. The Konghou crystal carving, silver wire strings, the whole body is clear, bright and flawless, no one present has ever seen such an artifact.

The crystal gong hou fell down, and was lightly picked up by her two fingers. Sitting on the ground, with his legs crossed, holding the gonghou in his arms, and pressing the ten fingers of both hands on the silver strings, it is a very beautiful posture. It's just that the brown coarse cloth clothes, with two balls and buns, really don't match. It's like a marmot wearing a diamond ring, a tractor with a gold steering wheel, and a plate of spicy shredded potatoes, but the side dish is shark fin.

It just so happened that she was still very solemn and high-spirited.

Finally, someone couldn't hold back and laughed. A laugh is still weak, but it has a fatal seduction function, so from Princess Feng Ying to the princess and concubine, from the concubine to the campaign goddess, from the goddess to the palace maid and eunuchs, some laugh loudly, and some hold back laughter, which is a very happy scene.

"The posture of the ninth girl is really ......" Feng Qianji also smiled shamelessly, "It's different." ”

Jiu Mingmei smiled coldly: "I haven't finished listening yet, I don't know who wins and who loses!" ”

Feng Lie agreed: "The girl of the ninth watch is reasonable! I am very much looking forward to this unique crystal gonghou and the unique performance. ”

Jiu Ming smiled brightly: "I will definitely live up to His Majesty the Emperor's expectations." (To be continued.) )