(Note: It's late at night, my eyes are blind, pass it up first, and then correct my mistakes when I change it, I'll squint first!) Quiet! ）

The second is the bad news, during the training period (March 18 - April 4), the update may be unstable. I don't know the specific class time now, but Erjin has always been difficult to use two things, and I'm afraid there will be delays. However, I will definitely try to update it as much as possible, and I will also send you a notification if there is any change. Here, let's say goodbye in advance, and I hope that the big girls and little daughters-in-law will be more tolerant. At the same time, thank you for your continued tolerance and understanding. Especially the girls who don't change through the rain, I love your love, love love, hold your claws! Boom!

The first is good news, Erjin received an admission notice from Beijing Lu Xun Academy of Literature and Literature, and he wants to go to Beijing to study for half a month.

Chapter 222, there are two things to say about 222.

------Off topic------

"Compare to compare! Come on—"

Competitive together, he was relieved. Snorted coldly, his gaze swept over Zhao Ziyue's complicated little face on the high platform, patted the bow and arrow in his hand, and drank in a thick voice.

What's more, he looked at the thin young man in front of him, and he really didn't believe that he could beat him in riding and shooting. Her Royal Highness the beautiful princess was looking at him, how could he be ashamed?

If he still doesn't dare to fight, it is tantamount to admitting that his skills are not as good as others.

Moreover, the "will" of life stopped Su He.

In a simple sentence, Zhao Mianze kicked the hot potato back again.

Zhao Mianze pondered for a moment and smiled slightly, "Su Heshizi, General Yan was sent by me to military affairs before, and he didn't have time to participate. If the prince doesn't like it, he will compare it with him and learn from him as a neighbor and friend. If the prince is unwilling, it will be as if I have not said it, Princess Ziyue is still yours ......"

If he can save face for Dayan, it will be good.

If there was no willow shooting in this field, and Nan Yan was too "embarrassed" to lose, Zhao Mianze would not want Yan Ergui to come to participate. But now it is difficult for him to ride a tiger, and Yan Ergui appeared like this, and said that it was not a previous competition, but a competition with Su He, and he actually had a little meaning of "a divine soldier from the sky".

"That depends on what your Emperor Majesty means."

With a cold snort, he kicked the hot potato to Zhao Mianze.

If the bones are light, how can you marry a princess?

But the prairie man is the most enthusiastic person, and people have hung up the "head" and used the word "dare", if he refuses again, it seems that he will be a little soft.

Su He intuitively felt that this person was not simple, and he was full of unhappiness.

But Yan Ergui didn't care, as if the "human head" thing was just an ordinary commodity, and even his voice hadn't changed, "I heard that Beidi Shizi is good at riding and shooting, and under such conditions, I don't dare to gamble?" ”

Not only Su He was stunned, but the entire school was silent.

Risking your life and only betting on a colt qualification?

Yan Ergui smiled bitterly, didn't explain anything, just looked at him persistently, and said solemnly: "What the prince said is reasonable, but it is wrong to be late." In this way, today's competition is not counted as participating in the previous willow shooting competition, but simply competing with Su He Shizi in the next game. As an apology, if I lose today, I will leave my head here. If the prince loses, he only needs to give up his qualification as a colt. ”

"The competition has passed, how can you be so foolish? If you were going to participate in the competition, why didn't you come earlier? ”

Probably his stubbornness shocked others, and Su Heshizi looked him up and down, frowning and frowning, full of displeasure. However, seeing that he was about to hug the beauty, there was a Cheng biting gold in the oblique thorn, and no one would be willing.

"Your Majesty, the minister is willing to fight for the country."

But he didn't say anything, and knelt down straight in front of him.

Everyone didn't understand the meaning of his words, but Yan Ergui did.

"Why are you here?"

He is used to it, Zhao Ziyue is also used to it, and even Xia Chuqi is used to it. She frowned and looked at Zhao Mianze, but she could hear his cold voice.

However, in front of Zhao Ziyue, there was almost no time when he was not embarrassed.

He seemed to have just fought with someone, his face was blue and white for a while, and there were a few places in Yu Qing, and there were also sword scratches on the armor on his body, and the blood on his arms soaked his clothes, as if he had not had time to bandage his wounds and hurried over, he looked very embarrassed.

Hearing the voice of the ghost brother, Xia Chuqi was excited, but Zhao Ziyue's eyes widened and her face was dazed. And it was also at this time that at the beginning of Xia, Qifang understood the appearance of Yan Ergui.

"Your Majesty, the subordinate commander of the three military battalions and horses Yan Ergui, has always admired Princess Ziyue, who was delayed due to military affairs and did not have time to catch up with the willows, but now that the victory and defeat have been divided, his subordinates are willing to represent Da Yan and challenge the prince of Beidi Suhe to compete with him."

At this moment, among the willow branches scattered outside the field, a general in armor rushed over. He rode alone, and before he had reached the high platform, he turned over and dismounted, and said in a loud voice.

"Slow!"

"Having said that, if I lose, I will lose, and the agreement in advance must be fulfilled. I then decreed that Princess Ziyue should be married to the bravest warriors of Beidi—"

He was in order to give Da Yan face, and Zhao Mianze naturally reciprocated.

Hasar smiled loudly, his well-defined face was full of sunshine, "Your Majesty is polite, this willow shooting is shorter than riding and shooting, originally it was shorter than Nanyan, longer than Beidi, and the victory or defeat is nothing." ”

"Prince Hassar, there are no weak soldiers under the strong generals, admire."

Zhao Mianze, as the emperor of Nanyan, his face was even more ugly. But even if a mouthful of old blood was in his throat, he had to swallow it and force a smile.

Such a stark contrast really makes Nan Yan faceless.

Listening to the celebrant report the number, the one who shoots the willow is ranked first, and it is basically the soldiers of Beidi.

"Beidi Suhe Shizi shot thirty branches, and thirty of them, all of them were willow white, and they were connected to willows thirty times. Beidi Chengde Lang Zhuoli Getu shot twenty-two, twenty-one in the middle, all of them are willow white, twenty times to catch willow, one arrow is a wild arrow......"

The Beidi soldiers and the Nanyan soldiers were once again on both sides, waiting for a few words of ceremonial officials to go up to inspect the willows and evaluate. The celebrant has been prepared for a long time, two Nanyan people and two Beidi people. The four of them counted and discussed again, and then walked to the high platform of the ceiling and reported loudly.

Whether they know it or not, today's willow shooting is really over.

Meizi replied, "The slave doesn't know. ”

"That's the end of it?"

Xia Chuqi "chuckled" in his heart and frowned slightly.

"Inspect the willows!"

As soon as Meizi's words fell, a more intensive drum beat suddenly came from the field, and several celebrants rushed out, raised the flags in their hands, and said loudly.

"The slave doesn't know."

"Don't be poor, how long will it take for this willow shooting to end?"

Xia Chuqi looked at her suspiciously, and his voice sank slightly.

Meizi frowned, and said in a low voice: "Why not, you didn't see it?" ”

Xia Chuqi glanced at her, "Just bury him, when did he pee his pants?" ”

"Oh." Meizi stuck out her tongue innocently, and she didn't know what she thought, so she suddenly lowered her voice and laughed quietly, "Miss Seven, you said that if a fool came to watch this battle, would he be scared to pee his pants?" ”

At the beginning of summer, Qi pouted, "Fan!" ”

Miss Meizi is also a nymphomaniac, seeing that Beidi boy is playing majestic on the field, the fan in her hand stopped, and her eyes fell early.

"That Su He, it's amazing."

And Zhao Ziyue's girl was already fascinated, and occasionally clapped her hands to applaud, so angry that at the beginning of the summer, her heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidneys were in pain, and she couldn't wait to go over and pinch her smiling little face, pinch it again, pinch it again, pinch it again.

She was nervous for Zhao Ziyue and worried about the two ghosts, but she couldn't make a noise.

If the ghost brother doesn't appear again, the daylily is about to get cold.

Xia Chuqi's face changed unpredictably, and he secretly clenched his fists.

In this way, the odds of winning are naturally the Beidi people.

It can be seen that this person is really brave, and he seems to have a good impression of the beautiful Zhao Ziyue, and when he competes on the field, he does his best, and he is obviously more attentive than others.

In another roar, Su He, the prince of Beidi, steadily caught the broken willow branch.

"One more shot!"

Another sound of gongs and drums.

"The Son of the World!"

Another boom!

"Okay—"

The soldier who openly assassinated the queen was taken down by the Jinyi guard, and as for what to do with him, Xia Chuqi didn't care. Some things, since Dongfang Qingxuan was handling them, she didn't expect that there would be a follow-up. Now all she cares about is where Yan Ergui has gone.

A small episode did not stop the continuation of the willow shooting.

~

"Let's go on watching the show."

The corners of Xia Chuqi's lips turned up, and he didn't explain to her, just looked at the school field.

"What are you talking about?"

Dongfang Amur didn't seem to understand what she meant, and his cold eyes flashed a faint shadow slightly, and he looked at her.

But it didn't seem to hear her indifference, Xia Chuqi's eyebrows raised slightly, but his smile widened, "Queen Mother, it's really a good show." ”

"You know." Amr was clearly not happy to answer.

"Who is he?" She asked with a smile again.

Dongfang Amur's expression was extremely cold, "Don't thank me. You should thank him. ”

"Queen Mother, thank you for the reminder outside the toilet......"

With a frown, she turned her eyes sideways, glanced at the solemn Wulan Mingzhu, and then at the cold Dongfang Amur, coldly hooked her lips, and laughed truthfully.

She didn't dare to think about such a consequence, and with a pair of frightened eyes, she watched the Jinyi guard take the archery soldier off the school ground, and the halo in her eyes slowly became heavier.

What if he didn't answer and the arrow hit him directly?

Xia Chuqi looked at his slightly pale face, and his heart was pounding. She knew better than Zhao Mianze that Zhao Zhu's grip was to save her. But this behavior is too terrifying for her.

He looked worried, but Zhao Zun remained silent.

Zhao Zhu was neither happy nor worried, so he only thanked him and sat back in his place. As soon as he sat down, Sun Zhenglai cautiously leaned over, opened the medical box he was carrying, and bandaged his wounds.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Fortunately, with the escort of the Nineteenth Emperor Uncle, I escaped by luck. Come on, remember, the king of Jin has a meritorious escort, and he gives a thousand taels of silver. ”

In a word, he directly interpreted the behavior of "hand catching arrows" as "escorting". And Zhao Mianze seemed to be willing to use such an explanation to paralyze everyone on the field, he smiled gently at Zhao Zhu, and sat back with He Chengan's hurried support.

"Is Your Majesty alright?"

Zhao Tuo threw away the arrow expressionlessly, as if there was no injury on his hand at all, took the silk handed over by Bingyi, wrapped it in the palm of his hand twice, and asked indifferently.

"Uncle Nineteen Emperors is really skilled."

After a moment of silence, he slowly pulled the corners of his lips away.

He knew better that the person Zhao Zhu wanted to save was not him.

He knows this very well.

If it weren't for Zhao Jun holding the arrow, the arrow would have sunk into his body.

When he looked at Zhao Zhu, who was constantly spilling blood in his palm, he closed his eyes gently.

With a soft "um", Zhao Mianze smiled slightly, didn't say more, and straightened up and turned his head.

"Your Majesty, many people are watching you."

Her heart throbbed hard, and she coughed subconsciously.

Xia Chuqi's eyelids jumped, and he crossed his shoulders and saw Zhao Zhu, who was still standing quietly with a feather arrow, wearing a prince's python robe, with an elegant and noble demeanor, and his palms seemed to be injured, and blood fell into the soil drop by drop. On Tie Qing's face, although she couldn't see the backlit complexion clearly, she could feel the coolness inside.

"I think there are some things I can give up. Do you believe it? ”

Thinking about it, he muttered something in a low voice.

He wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to get out.

"I ......"

Hearing her praise herself like this, Zhao Mianze smiled lightly.

Xia Chuqi didn't bother to say anything to him, just smiled weirdly, "This is an intuition from a master." It can only be understood, not spoken. ”

"I'm fine...... he always calls himself to me in front of her, and his face is always gentle like water, "how can you...... Know how to get out of the way? ”

But to Zhao Mianze's ears, the voice was so warm that his heart melted.

When she asked this, it was entirely to divert Zhao Mianze's thoughts.

"I'm fine, what about you? Are you okay? ”

His eyes were so close that Xia Chuqi seemed to be able to touch his face as long as he breathed. She was suffocated in her heart, pulled up her Chiguli skirt in a panic, pretended to look at him blankly, and retreated in a panic.

"Xiao Qi, are you okay?"

Zhao Mianze sat very close to Xia Chuqi, and the speed of pounced on her like this was also very fast. The behavior under the conditioned reflex, he himself didn't seem to be able to say clearly, he was slightly stunned, and when he reacted, he panicked and helped Xia Chuqi up, breathing quickly and nervously.

They sit at different distances, in different positions, and choose different methods, but they all want to protect the same woman.

Zhao Bottle and Zhao Mianze, but three steps apart.

Everyone's exclamations stopped, and even the soldiers who were shooting willows on the field stopped their horses and withdrew their bows and arrows. Countless people's eyes were focused on Xia Chuqi's place - because at the moment when the feather arrow was shot, the person who pushed her away was Zhao Mianze, and the person who held the arrow feather in his palm with only one hand was Zhao Zhu.

Xia Chuqi secretly sighed "It's so dangerous", and before his body stood up, he was suddenly pushed again.

The crowd shouted in a panic.

"Escort, escort!"

"Escort, protect Your Majesty—"

Again, someone exclaimed loudly.

"Ahh

It was far away, the dust was thick, and she couldn't see anything. But at this moment of lightning, after she subconsciously turned sideways, a feathered arrow really shot from the school field - the arrow was not aimed at others, but at her.

Moreover, the tips of his arrows were well aimed and were about to shoot at her.

She thought that there must be a pair of eyes staring at her on the school field.

Almost subconsciously, she looked at the school field with cold eyes, only to feel a cool air rush up her back.

The sixth sense of the human being is sometimes particularly accurate.

"Be careful......

Xia Chuqi yawned, holding his eyelids and waiting for the result. When her gaze shifted from the school field to Dongfang Amur's body intentionally or unintentionally, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked at her gently swaying Liuyun Water Sleeves in appreciation, and the corners of her lips twitched, and she subconsciously remembered the sentence she reminded before.

Zhao Mianze's eyes shone, and his face finally became more and more gloomy.

None of the people who should have participated in the battle.

He knew that the Beidi people would definitely come out on top, but he didn't expect that Dayan would lose so badly. And the reason is that the people of the Beidi faction are all fierce generals, and the people who participate in the competition of Nanyan seem to have average skills.

Such a result is completely different from what Zhao Mianze thought.

The cheers of the Beidi mission grew louder and louder. Hasar had a smile on his face. Although Dayan's soldiers are willing to fight for the country and the emperor, this matter is different from the fight of real swords and guns, and it is really skillful. The skills are not as good as people, even if they bite their teeth, there is nothing they can do.

"Good!"

Hasar only fired an arrow at the opening of the game on behalf of Beidi, claiming to have a headache. And Su He, the son of Beidi, is very good at riding and archery, almost once, one after another. And shoot and hit, and hit and catch. The shots were all in the willow white, not the willow green. In this way, but on the field, except for the two Beidi generals who can compete with him, there is no Da Yan soldier who can match him.

I have to say that the cavalry shooting of the Beidi people is really slightly better.

The level of victory and defeat off the field has slowly come to a conclusion.

Xia Chuqi leaned back in his chair and yawned a few times, and his sleepiness gradually rose. Qinglan and Meizi were fanning her left and right, and she was so comfortable that she was drowsy.

As the dust rolled over, it was a little stuffy on the high platform.

Sure enough, the emperor was not in a hurry, and the eunuch died in a hurry. Unfortunately, she was the eunuch herself.

After looking for a hundred and eighty times without seeing the figure of the ghost brother, Xia Chuqi looked at Zhao Ziyue's stupid smile while drinking water, and couldn't wait to poke his eyes.

The sun on the school field was very strong, the horse's hooves were galloping, and the dust raised was getting thicker and higher. The people on the field, sweating profusely, the people on the high platform, eating tea, some people discussing carefully, and some people applauding, almost all of them were involved in this competition.

These two brothers and sisters are both wonderful!

For those who don't know, I'm afraid that she will choose a horse on the seventh day of the summer month.

Alas! It's stupid.

At the beginning of the summer, the seventh was silent.

Moreover, compared to her nervousness, Zhao Ziyue, who was sitting not far from her, looked unusually relaxed. She was a fun-loving girl, simple and dull, and when she saw hundreds of people on the school field leading horses and bending bows on the edge of the willows, she seemed to be looking at it, and she had long forgotten her own affairs, and from time to time she called "yes".

But the man's eyes narrowed shallowly, as if he was not in a hurry at all.

The palms of her hands were clenched tightly, and she subconsciously looked at Zhao Zhu.

The opportunity she finally won it, don't miss it?

Is he there, or is he not?

Xia Chuqi sat on the high platform, looking at the soldiers below who represented Nan Yanfang, there was no ghost brother, and his heart couldn't help but twist. She looked around, wondering what kind of famous hall Brother Ghost was doing, but the school was too big, and the soldiers were uniformly dressed, so she couldn't find it after looking for a long time.

Therefore, as the willow shooting begins, the drum beats become more and more intensive.

Every time one is shot, the musicians on the field have to beat the drums and cheer.

Victory or defeat and the quality of archery are measured by the above.

The wicker on the field is all one foot green, inserted into the soil five inches, the Beidi military system yellow paper on the willow, the Nanyan military system red papa on the willow, as a record. When shooting willows, the first person gallops forward, and the person behind shoots it with a featherless arrow. After the willow is broken, catch the person who gallops away with his hand, for the top. Those who break the willow and can't catch it are second. Those who shoot the green skin on the willow, or those who do not break, or those who cannot shoot at all, are all negative.

Once again, the drums sounded, and the flags were hunted on the field.

~

Xia Chuqi glanced over, and finally swallowed back the breath that was blocked in his throat.

Both of them tacitly regarded the embarrassing scene as a past.

Zhao Zhu was the only one alone, his face was pale, cool, and leisurely, as if he had never been in danger. And Zhao Mianze returned to the throne and sat down, the smile on his face did not change, as if he was really just asking Zhao Zhu for archery skills before.

On the school field, everyone has their own emotions.

Some people breathed a sigh of relief, some people wet their backs nervously, and some people regretted that this wonderful excitement ended for a short time.

"Ahh

"Phew!"

In the exclamation of everyone, the bow and arrow in Zhao Mianze's hand finally turned direction, and a willow branch broke in response. He smiled slightly, slowly retracted his bow, and handed it to He Cheng'an, who was covered with cold sweat on his forehead.

Only a "whoosh" sound was heard, and the arrow pierced the air.

"I'll shoot again, please correct Uncle Nineteen."

The two confronted each other quietly for a moment, and when everyone was sweating, Zhao Mianze slowly narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

No matter how nervous she is for Zhao Zhu, but a creature like a man, in the pursuit of women, is born with a desire to fight and conquer, in front of everyone, no one can accept that soft. Therefore, Zhao Mianze's bow and arrow in his hand have not been withdrawn, and Zhao Zhu's cold expression has not changed.

She was suddenly annoyed to find that she seemed to have inadvertently become a disaster, and Zhao Shijiu was now in danger...

In other words, the previous relationship between the two uncles and nephews should be good.

In this way, Zhao Mianze's riding and archery was taught by Zhao Bottle?

Listening to the conversation between the two of them, Xia Chuqi was slightly surprised.

"Arrows train the mind, posture is not king; Whether it is accurate or not, it is not the way of heaven. ”

"Heh, that's the Nineteenth Emperor Uncle taught well. Nineteen Emperor Uncles have forgotten? Zhao Mianze's eyes were solemn, he looked at him without blinking, and the hand holding the bow did not move, facing Zhao Zhu, "You can help me take a look again, is the posture of my holding the bow right?" Is it accurate? ”

"Your Majesty's archery skills are very good!"

He didn't move, a pair of cold eyes slowly narrowed, and even hooked his lips shallowly, took the fragrant tea brewed in front of him, took a sip slowly, and then looked directly in the direction of Zhao Mianze, and smiled faintly.

Some people were shouting, some people were nervous, but Zhao Zhu was extremely calm.

"Your Majesty!"

When the Empress Dowager arrived at the soldiers, they were stunned.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were focused on the two of them.

Not only are swords eyeless, but bows and arrows are also life-threatening things. He pointed to Zhao Zhu, what is this going to do?

From "good" to "surprised", everyone's mouths couldn't close.

In the cheers of everyone, I saw Zhao Mianze turn the horse's head, the hand holding the bow suddenly turned, and the arrow in his hand pointed to Zhao Zhu on the side seat.

"Good archery!"

As soon as the branches were broken, the gongs and drums on the sidelines suddenly thundered.

No one expected that His Majesty the Emperor of Nanyan would be able to penetrate Yang in a hundred steps, and let him fire the first arrow, which was a courtesy. But no one expected that Zhao Mianze drew a full bow, and the first arrow actually hit the fluttering willow branch accurately.

There were a lot of soldiers on the field, whether it was Nan Yan or Bei Di, no one wanted to miss this opportunity to show their military might. Zhao Mianze walked through the middle of the two formations, patted the horse's back, "drove", and ran in the field under the instructions of the guide officer.

Her eyes darkened, and her palms clenched slightly.

One of the things is the most helpless, and the most displaced. Her eyes looked at Zhao Mianze affectionately, but he looked at another woman, and he didn't feel her love at all.

Especially the pearl of Ulan, the love is not hidden at all.

The emperor had saddle horses, costumes, and bows and arrows specially prepared for willow shooting. In the eyes of others, Zhao Mianze has always been the image of a weak scholar. Therefore, when he appeared on the school field wearing riding clothes and riding a tall saddle horse, his handsome appearance still made the ladies on the field look sideways.

In the willow shooting competition, there are strict rules on rank and order, and the order is basically based on respect and inferiority. Emperors, princes, etc., shoot willows in turn. Zhao Mianze is the emperor of Nanyan, and the first arrow is shot by him, which can be regarded as the opening of this grand event.

"Your Majesty, please send arrows."

After three drums, Salier stepped forward and said.

Shooting Yanagihara is a sacrificial activity, with the evolution of the past dynasties, in the previous dynasties, has become a competitive competition, in order to increase the physical strength and endurance of the army, at the same time to check the results of an important means. Therefore, the two countries "shoot willows" together, in the words of later generations, which is equivalent to a "joint military exercise between the two armies." It's just that this time the willow shooting, in addition to highlighting the armed forces of the two countries, also selected the horse master by the way.

~

Those who had bet in their hearts that he would win this game were left with a silent sigh.

Otherwise, how could he want his beloved sister to marry a Tartar?

He still forgot.

The emperor is jealous of the King of Jin, and the Empress Dowager is also jealous of the King of Jin, but the biggest focus of jealousy should be whether the current King of Jin is still the previous King of Jin, and how much he knows about the past. However, the current King of Jin is so indifferent that he is almost cold-blooded, and even those who previously suspected him of "pretending to have amnesia" began to waver.

He was so indifferent to his sister, as if the Empress Dowager did not expect it, she sighed helplessly, nodded, and said no more. But the civil and military people on the high platform have their own thoughts in their "contest" of tongues.

"The queen mother is in charge."

Zhao Jun raised his head slowly, he didn't look at Xia Chuqi, nor did he look at anyone, his expressionless face was as cold and detached as ever, as if he had stayed out of the matter from beginning to end.

"Although Ziyue called the mourning family to call the queen mother, but in the end it was still from Concubine Gong, and now Concubine Gong is waiting for Master Hong Taiye in the Qianqing Palace, it is inconvenient for him to come, then the old nineteen, you are the elder brother, do you have any opinions?"

He had no intention of marrying Zhao Ziyue, so naturally he had no objection to anything. Seeing that a consensus had been reached like this, the Empress Dowager coughed and sighed, and looked at Zhao Zhu, who had been silent, with a smile.

"The guest is as he pleases, Xiao Wang has no objection."

Hasar didn't have much emotion, and the exit was still the same sentence.

The Empress Dowager nodded with satisfaction and smiled, "What about Prince Hasar?" Can you sell my wife a face? ”

Zhao Mianze smiled quietly, "Grandson agrees, but it is up to the imperial grandmother to decide." ”

Moreover, in terms of the art of riding and archery, Beidi has always been stronger than Nanyan, especially shooting willows, which was originally a trick left by the ancestors, and the probability of winning or losing is needless to say. Therefore, even if Da Yan Erlang is allowed to participate in the competition for the horse, there is not much hope of winning the first place.

So the Empress Dowager has opened her mouth, or is it in full view, how can Zhao Mianze refute her?

There is such a thing as choosing a colt, which is strictly a family matter.

In state affairs, the emperor is naturally the largest.

For a time, the huge campus was quiet.

"What does the Emperor think?"

"The queen is reasonable, Ziyue is the treasure in the palm of Hong Taiye, and she is easily sent away, but I am afraid that the mourning family will not be able to raise their heads in front of Hong Taiye. This princess chooses a horse, and she can't be sloppy. The fairest way is that whoever can win can marry my Dayan Mingzhu. Forcibly enduring the discomfort caused by the sentence "Da Yan Mingzhu", she looked at the charming shadow similar to Concubine Gong between Zhao Ziyue's eyebrows, and smiled tolerantly and generously.

If she wants to be a virtuous queen through the ages, she must think about Zhao Ziyue's lifelong events. The Empress Dowager is not a foolish person, Xia Chuqi commanded her army, if this matter is not done satisfactorily, she will inevitably be criticized. Therefore, although she knew it, she still had a faint smile on her face.

Xia Chuqi was forcing her to intervene.

She is saying that if Hong Taiye, who regards the daughter of the treasure, is easily promised by Zhao Mianze like this, and the empress dowager sits idly by, her "virtuous" reputation in her life may be ruined.

Listening to it on the surface, it was just a matter of facts, but the Queen Mother had a bottom in her heart.

She said this very cleverly.

She turned her head quietly, looked at the Empress Dowager, and between her gentle words, there was a hint of lightness, "Princess Ziyue's marriage has always been the thing that Hong Taiye is most concerned about. Now Hong Taiye is bedridden due to illness, if he wakes up one day, I am afraid that he will ...... No peace of mind. The Empress Dowager, you have a deep relationship with Hong Taiye and his wife, and you know Hong Taiye's mind the most, what do you think about this? ”

"Your Majesty!" Xia Chuqi smiled lightly, "You might as well listen to the Empress Dowager's meaning on this matter?" ”

Zhao Mianze was a little suffocated in his heart, glanced at Xia Chuqi, and then at Zhao Ziyue, who was pale, raised his eyebrows, and said with a gentle smile: "The queen's proposal is excellent, but I and Prince Hasar have already spoken first, and it is not good to break it." ”

In the last sentence, she said quite seriously. Contacting those private rumors, if Zhao Mianze refuses, it seems that she has really fallen into her mouth.

Xia Chuqi smiled lightly on his lips, and said solemnly: "But any unmarried son, as long as he wins the first place, he can be a concubine." In this way, we can show Your Majesty's impartial heart, and also prove the friendship between my Dayan and Beidi. Don't let Beidi guests feel embarrassed, and lest I be cold. ”

"What about the queen's opinion?"

Zhao Mianze was slightly surprised, he didn't know what medicine she was selling in her gourd, but in front of so many people, he had to follow her topic.

Xia Chuqi contemplated slightly, looked at him thoughtfully, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, this time the willow shooting is to show the good-neighborliness and friendship between my Dayan and Beidi, so I can't limit Princess Ziyue's horse to Beidi's distinguished guests." Since Da Yan and Beidi are allies, how can they separate each other? ”

"It's okay for the queen to be straightforward if she has something."

Zhao Mianze's heart jumped, and his eyes turned to her.

"Your Majesty! I have something to say. ”

In the whispering of everyone, Xia Chuqi suddenly shouted.

The Beidi people who came to Dayan this time, in addition to one Hasar who did not have a princess, there were only three real young sons. A Beidi son Su He, a general of Jin Wuwei who accompanied his father to the son of Na Ri Song, and a Chengde Lang Zhuoli Getu who is six products. The rest are either old or have wives, and they are not worthy of Zhao Ziyue.

"That's good." Zhao Mianze smiled slightly, faced the ministers, and said in a clear voice, "Princess Ziyue is gentle and quiet, beautiful and dignified, who can be the princess's concubine?" All the distinguished guests of Beidi have their own abilities. ”

Hasar looked over and smiled indifferently, "The guest is as you please, Xiao Wang has no opinion." ”

Zhao Mianze smiled at Hasar, who was speechless, and asked politely.

"Prince Hashar, I wonder what you think?"

After a while, the princes and ministers of Dayan nodded yes one after another. The Beidi envoys exchanged glances, looking at Zhao Ziyue, who had a beautiful appearance, although they had their own thoughts, but in addition to the response, no one objected.

Zhao Mianze wanted to use Zhao Ziyue to calm down the fight with Beidi.

To put it bluntly, it's still a case of reinterpreting the envoy of Lou.

This is to plug the mouth of the Beidi people.

Since shooting willows is a competition, and Caitou is Princess Ziyue, then, whether it is a victory for the Beidi people or the Nanyan people, it can be a horse. But Zhao Mianze obviously only gave the "color head" of the Beidi people, although there was injustice, the hearts of the ministers of Nanyan were bright.

On the school grounds, there was a brief silence.

Sure enough, Zhao Mianze smiled warmly and said softly, "Lan Aiqing's thoughts are not aligned with me. To hide it from you, I have discussed with Prince Hassal before, and I want to make peace with the most noble princess Ziyue in our dynasty to show that the two countries will always be good for Qin and Jin. Therefore, the biggest color of this willow shooting is Princess Ziyue. Whoever wins today will be the concubine of Princess Ziyue. Of course, if my big Yan Erlang wins, there will also be heavy rewards such as horses, gongbu, gold and silver. ”

Lan Zi'an is now a celebrity in front of Zhao Mianze, everyone knows that he is very relied on by the emperor, at this time he said "color head", needless to say, it is naturally from Zhao Mianze's instructions.