Chapter 213: Making an Exception
King Mingjun said, Ruoyao County Lord demolished the stage, "He doesn't reveal, I revealed, the next game is a tug-of-war competition, because the number of tug-of-war can be more or less, so how many people will participate in this game, how many games will be played, I don't know, it all depends on everyone's meaning, I think it's interesting, let's compare it more than two, I think it's boring, let's listen to the big girl of Zhongyi Bofu Fuqin." ”
After speaking, Lord Ruoyao asked, "I don't know who has the guts to come to power?" ”
As she spoke, her eyes were aimed at King Yijun, and she smiled, "When I came, I heard you say that you wanted to win the first place, and I have participated in so many times, and I haven't seen you win a few peach blossoms, so you won't go on stage?" Aren't you scared? ”
was embarrassed by the county lord Ruoyao in public, the king of Yijun rushed to his head, slapped the table with his hand, jumped on the test table, unfolded the jade fan with a snap, and said, "The king of this county is so big, I don't know how to write the words I am afraid of!" ”
To say that King Yijun is also unlucky, there are always people who dismantle his platform.
No, as soon as he finished speaking, a young master clapped his hands and laughed, "Brother Yi is stupid, he can't even write, I will, I'll teach you." ”
King Yijun, "....... ”
Just burst into tears, and in a bunch of laughter, King Yijun burst into tears.
There are not only those who dismantle the stage, but also those who throw stones, Lord Xian glanced at the little young master, and said with a smile, "Lin Er is so good, come back to Grandpa Xian here, and teach you Brother Yi well." ”
The little young master nodded like pounding garlic, and answered softly.
A bunch of people laughed, and their stomachs cramped from laughter.
King Yijun, "....... ”
What are you laughing at, what's so funny?!
Seeing that everyone was laughing more and more, he quickly changed the topic and said, "Who will come to the stage and have a discussion with the king of this county?" ”
King Yijun talked for a long time, but no one came to the stage.
King Yijun rolled his eyes, "If no one comes to power, then it will automatically admit defeat and give me peach blossoms." ”
His voice still echoed over the banquet, and King Anjun stood up. smiled, "That peach blossom, the king of this county wants it!" ”
The voice was defiant.
Seeing King Anjun on the test table, everyone muttered in their hearts. These two county kings, from small to large, as long as the two of them are there, there is no time that they will not pinch each other, and they have always been evenly matched. No one has taken any advantage, no one has any harm, no one can please when they move, and now this is the first time to fight in such a disciplined manner.
Everyone is curious about who is better.
In terms of age, King Anjun is two years older than King Yijun, and he has a slight advantage.
However, the prince is a general king, and he can carry the tripod. King Yijun has obtained his true inheritance, which should not be underestimated.
The two stood on the test table, looking at each other, sparks overflowing.
King Mingjun took the rope and went over, and he felt that he was going to be burned.
The little guy pulled the line on the ground and lit a small half-column of incense, which was afraid that the two would be deadlocked, and when the incense burned out, the winner had not yet been decided, even if it was a draw.
and so on. When the gong sounds, the tug-of-war begins.
The two county kings tightened their ropes and pulled each other to their side.
At first, King Yijun was slightly better. Pulled King Anjun over a little, and then King Anjun forced, and pulled King Yijun over a little more, and King Yijun pulled King Anjun over a little harder......
There was a stalemate, knowing that the incense candle burned out.
The two were unable to distinguish between the winners and losers.
King Mingjun said with a smile. "It's a pity that the winner has not been decided, will you just stop there, or find a few helpers? As long as the number of people on both sides is the same. ”
King Yijun glanced at King Anjun, "Are you looking for someone?" ”
King Anjun glanced at him and glanced back at King Xuan's son.
King Xuan's son went to the test platform.
King Yijun was not left behind, so he found a helper.
Looking at the person King Yijun was looking for, King Anjun frowned and looked back again.
King Yijun rolled his eyes and shouted again.
Soon, there were five people standing behind the two.
The gong sounded, and another round of tug-of-war began.
As last time, the winner is scoreless.
King Yijun was impatient, "His grandfather's is angry, I don't believe that he can't win!" ”
As he spoke, he turned around and shouted, "Chu Yan, Chu Li, don't shrink up, come up!" ”
If you want to find someone, the king of Yijun takes advantage of a lot, the prince is the king of generals, the king of Yijun is a young man who lost his father, and he is often taken in and out of the barracks, and most of the people he gets acquainted with are the sons of military generals, the so-called sons inherit their father's business, most of those young masters will punch and kick, and they are not weak.
King Anjun is the son of the first prince, the first prince passed away, the emperor ascended the throne, once the son of heaven and a courtier, most of his strong sons are the sons of Wenchen.
But if you want to talk about military generals, it is not nothing, Xingguo Gong, like Zhennanhou, also controls 100,000 heavy soldiers.
King Anjun and King Yijun picked people, and they were not picked randomly, the people they picked were about the same age, and their family backgrounds were similar.
Now King Yijun has called Chu Yan and Chu Li, and King Anjun has also called the two brothers of Xingguo Mansion.
Then after a round of competition, it was a tie again.
King Yijun blew up, and turned around to find two more people.
However, on the side of King Anjun, it was the eldest young master of the Xingguo Mansion who helped him find someone, and he knew more people with good martial arts.
Old lady Jiang sat there, he picked up the teacup and gently played with it.
His eyes swept around the test table, and then he looked at the emperor, only to see a playful smile on the corner of the emperor's mouth.
Old lady Jiang knew what the emperor was laughing at, if it was not him on King Yijun's side, but the eldest prince, then this game would be even more interesting.
King Yijun represents the power of the great prince, and King Anjun represents the power of King Anjun.
The two are not fighting for a peach blossom, but for the position of emperor.
can concentrate the two forces on one rope, this person who asks the question, is not simple.
Qingyun stood there, and she also sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere of the banquet table.
After thinking about it carefully, she figured out the reason, and she subconsciously glanced at Chu Bei.
At first, there was no tug-of-war in the banquet she prepared, but Chu Bei saw her banquet list and added it temporarily.
She didn't think much about it, she just thought it was good, so she added it, but she didn't think about it, and there were so many more doorways.
In this way, the two forces can be seen clearly.
On the banquet table, there were more and more people.
There were as many as twelve people behind them.
It's just that although there are many people, they still can't tell the winner from the loser.
King Anjun looked at King Yijun and said with a smile, "No more people?" ”
King Yijun smiled, "You want to add people." The king of this county will accompany him to the end. ”
King Anjun glanced at the second prince and said with a smile, "Please help me with the second prince and the third prince." ”
King Yijun was speechless, "They also help you?!" ”
But the two princes really came to an end.
The emperor's eyes flashed. The corners of his mouth were still smiling.
King Yijun smiled, people wanted to rob their father of the throne, and they actually helped him, they were really stupid and stupid, no wonder the eldest prince never took them seriously.
It's just two heavyweights. King Yijun is really hard to find a helper.
King Anjun smiled, "No one can help you?" ”
King Yijun glanced at him, the so-called loser does not lose the battle, he looked at King Anjun's eyes as if he was saying that I will be short of people?
Then he looked at King Mingjun and said, "You come and help me." ”
King Mingjun pointed at himself, a little embarrassed, "I'm the host." ”
King Yijun bared his teeth, "Don't say it's the host, you are the abbot, you have to help me today." ”
King Mingjun remembered what Qingyun said. As the abbot, he was not allowed to participate in the banquet, he was here to help, so he could only look back at Qingyun.
Qingyun smiled, "You can make an exception once." ”
King Mingjun handed the flower note in his hand to Lord Ruoyao, and then stood behind King Yijun.
In terms of identity, King Mingjun is naturally not as good as the second prince, but he is on par with the third prince.
The third prince has almost no chance of winning the crown prince, and he will definitely be crowned king in the future, and the king of Mingjun is the second son of the lord of Jinshu. is the emperor's county king again, and now the queen mother has no objection to the emperor recalling the county lord Jinshu.
Before the county lord Jinshu was demoted, how much she was favored by the queen mother, she returned to Beijing. Coaxing the Queen Mother to be happy, is it not easy to restore the title?
Moreover, the eldest young master of the Zhongyi Marquis Mansion beat the king of Mingjun, and he didn't hurt him so strictly, he was demoted to Zhongyi Bo, and the other ministers involved were demoted by one level, which was to give the lord of Jinshu County, who was about to return to Beijing.
It's just that there is an extra second prince on the second prince's side. I don't know who King Yijun is looking for help?
In fact, in everyone's heart, there is one candidate, and that is the eldest prince.
It's a pity that the eldest prince has left Beijing, and apart from him, there is really no one who can compare with the second prince.
King Anjun gritted his teeth, his eyes swept around the field, his eyes lingered on Chu Bei's body for two more times, and finally spared him and looked at Lord Ruoyao.
He coughed lightly, "Why don't you help me?" ”
Lord Ruoyao, "......." ”
A group of people, "....... ”
If the county lord of Yao is as red as a glow, she has no power to restrain the chicken, let her help, then it is better to take the initiative to admit defeat.
The emperor laughed, "What nonsense." ”
It's not like the attitude of scolding King Yijun for not learning and not learning skills like before, but it's a little spoiled.
Actually, Lord Ruoyao is really suitable.
She represents King Ning's Mansion, King Ning loves her very much and regards her as a treasure.
The emperor thought that if Princess Ning gave birth to a son, with her friendship with the queen, the prince would inevitably come with the eldest prince and the king of Yijun.
Lord Ning Xin stood up and said with a smile, "If Ruoyao helps King Yijun, then I will help Cousin An." ”
The emperor's eyes froze, he seemed to have forgotten Concubine Ning, Concubine Ning was the queen mother's follower, and she would do whatever the queen mother wanted her to do.
Although Princess Ning is facing the queen, and King Ning is also facing him, he will not be too disobedient to Princess Ning, he wants to remain neutral, and he is considerate of him.
King Anjun smiled, "I'm not going to ask the girl for help, King Yijun is no one available, you might as well say it directly." ”
King Yijun bared his teeth, "Who said that I have no use, I can still find the eldest prince who is away from Beijing!" ”
King Anjun burst out laughing, "You also said that the eldest prince is away from Beijing, can he fly back to help you?" ”
King Yijun's head was smoking, and he looked back at Chu Bei, "Still sitting there, you are a little conscious." ”
Chu Bei was drinking tea, and when King Yijun looked over, he also glanced around, as if King Anjun was not shouting him.
King Yijun vomited blood.
King Anjun glanced at Chu Bei and said with a smile, "Young Master Chu is full of poison, can he help you?" ”
King Yijun disagreed, "It's just poisonous, it's not like it will hang up in a tug of the river, and it's not paper-paste." ”
As he spoke, King Yijun turned his head and looked at Chu Beidao, "The eldest prince is not in Kyoto, you can help him top it." ”
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