On this occasion, Princess Xiliang suddenly jumped out and said something like this, obviously with a bit of provocation.

In front of the envoys of the Three Kingdoms, the emperor naturally would not show weakness, so he raised the corner of his mouth, his eyes were heavy, and his dim eyes revealed a bit of coldness, "Oh? How to compare? ”

"If you want to talk about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, there must be no woman who won't, especially Princess Ben heard that there seems to be a Red Cross ...... in Dazhao every year" Princess Fushan said, her eyes rolled around, swept over the heads of everyone, and fell on Mu Beichen's head alone, "Last year's leader seems to be King Jing's fiancée who amazed the whole capital, right?" ”

Since Princess Fushan knew that King Jing had a fiancée, she asked the minifigure to carefully collect a bunch of things about King Jing, and even heard that Rong Ruo won the championship with saffron painting last year.

But when she took it out at this time, everyone heard something to some extent, especially when she was still staring at Mu Beichen, the officials were thinking in their hearts, could it be that this princess had any thoughts about King Jing of the Dynasty?

The main thing is that this look is so naked that it's hard to ignore it.

"Princess Fushan also has the good of Yale?" Emperor Zhao's eyes were introverted, and he laughed twice, as if he was interested: "I am fortunate to see Xiliang singing and dancing today." ”

When everyone was talking to Princess Fushan, there were also many people who paid attention to the Qing King who had never made a sound, a breezy and moon-like figure, with clear eyebrows and red lips, if it weren't for the sickly skin, his demeanor was a little weak, and he didn't look like a celestial person in the world, with a shallow smile at the corner of his mouth, as if he was not the one who was looked down upon and despised.

Chu Feng hit Yan Hui next to him with his arm, covered his lips with a wine glass, and said secretly: "Boss Yan, what do you know about King Xiliangqing?" ”

"I've never seen it." Yan Hui's resolute face was as profound as a knife carving, his wine glass was placed on the table, holding the wine glass in his hand, his eyes also swept from the Qing King opposite, and his voice was calm: "The Qing King rarely appears in front of people, even the people of Xiliang, there are only a few people who have seen it." ”

Chu Feng hooked his peach blossom eyes and smiled, always looking graceful and rippling, "Tsk, it seems that it is indeed sick...... Hey? Have you noticed that he looks a lot like a man......"

The eyes of the person opposite flickered, Yan Hui made contact with him, not dodging or dodging, but a polite head, those black eyes were as clear as a spring, clear and slightly cool, as if reflecting a round of autumn cold moon, not only black, but also bright and incredible.

Yan Hui suddenly burst out of another pair of eyes in his head, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and he always felt that he had seen the same eyes somewhere.

"Hey, hey, Boss Yan, what's the fuss you're doing?" Chu Feng looked at him, raised his eyebrows, and pretended to be surprised: "No, you can look at a man stunned, it's really bent......"

Yan Hui wrinkled his brows and glanced at him, Chu Feng closed his mouth and turned his head to drink a glass of wine to suppress the shock, tsk, one Yan boss is boring, one Mu Lao Er is ruthless, he, the third child, is caught in the middle, and life is difficult.

At this time, Princess Fushan and Emperor Jokhang said: "Singing and dancing Secondly, we Xiliang people are good at riding and hunting archery, I heard that your saffron painting has always been hunting competition, I think all the young ladies are dedicated to this way, why don't we try it." ”

On the banquet, the vassal was elegant, listening to the sound of silk and bamboo, watching the song and dance, and it was over, and as a result, Princess Fushan suddenly had to compare swords.

The officials present looked at each other, and it was difficult to say anything, after all, this was a matter between women, and it seemed difficult to interfere.

The ladies and ladies looked at Princess Fushan with some dissatisfaction, which of them was not carefully dressed for the banquet, with long skirts covering the floor, and exquisite makeup, used to dance knives and guns? Funny!

Besides, the hunting competition of saffron painting, it is also within a safe range, and each lady has guards around her, how can you really let the ladies do anything, it's not like it's a show.

Not to mention what happened in the Xishan Hunting Ground last year, after the blood flowed into the market, how many people were killed, and the cry of the Wang family was still thinking in her ears, now Princess Xiliang is revisiting the old things, what kind of heart is pressing?

Everyone has their own thoughts in their hearts, and looking at Princess Fushan's eyes, it is a little unkind.

"Fushan, it's not good to fight and kill at the banquet." It was Concubine Jin who spoke, Xiliang was her mother's family, and Princess Fushan, as a junior, didn't hurt to preach.

Princess Fushan waved her hand, as if she was waiting for this sentence, and her smile became more and more beautiful, "Please rest assured, Concubine Niangniang, Fushan is not such a reckless person, but Fushan thinks that singing and dancing are not fun enough, and wants to have something special, but it is not a sword competition." ”

This time, it made people curious, the prince of Beidi next to him was watching the excitement, and he was hoping that Xiliang people would give face to Zhao, he was so happy, so he stood up and laughed: "This prince looks at Princess Fushan is a happy person, the princess looks heroic, she is a woman, it turns out that the horseback kung fu is not weak, but unfortunately this banquet hall is not open enough......"

The emperor and Concubine Jin glanced at each other, and they didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of these two people, but they were obviously here to find fault, so they didn't know whose stubble they were going to find.

"Sand table deduction, how?" Princess Fushan's chin was raised, with a piece of rebellion between her eyebrows, a red dress waving roses of the same color, flamboyant and enchanting, delicate and charming, just young, revealing a bit of delicate breath in the end.

The emperor's eyes were deep, and he said thoughtfully: "Sand table deduction? ”

Fushan nodded: "Yes, with a sand table simulation, the number of people is equal, the strategy does not ask, who seizes the opportunity first is the winner." ”

Using the sand table to compare a real battle, although you don't really need to use a knife or a gun, you can compare who has the macro overall situation, strategic scheming, conspiracy and calculation, and what you can see from the middle is military talent, mental wisdom, and tactical strategy.

Officials whispered—

"I didn't see that Princess Xiliang still has such a mind."

"The way she looks has a good chance of winning."

"Xiliang still has a female general, this princess won't be a soldier, right?"

"I haven't heard of it...... But **** is not far from ten. ”

Qin Keqing poured a glass of wine into his mouth, did not swallow it immediately, and looked at Princess Fushan's eyes full of predation, but then turned to another position, where the woman looked mediocre, but she was not half cowardly and embarrassed to occupy the upper seat.

He laughed, he didn't know where Mu Beichen got the woman, although she didn't look good, her temperament was first-class, and her figure was good......

Chu Feng suppressed his voice and said to Yan Hui: "This woman is poisonous. ”

Yan Hui raised his gaze to the opposite side, he didn't know where he saw, he was stunned for a moment, and then moved away a little panickedly, his face did not fluctuate, and he lowered his eyes.

On the other side, the ladies and ladies also lowered their voices and talked to the people next to them-

"Pretending, it looks like she's very proud."

It's mostly a dislike voice for Princess Fushan.

"Really, what kind of limelight, the barbarism of the people of Xiliang can be seen."

"Heh, she forgot that she made trouble on the street a few days ago, and she is really not a good person in her bones."

Rong Ruo held her face with her hand, tilted her head and played with the teacup, although she didn't want to listen, but she couldn't stand the voices of those ladies and poured them straight into her ears, she reached out and plucked her ears.

Scold...... Woman!

Originally, it was none of her business, but the next moment, Princess Fushan turned around, pointed her finger forward, and where she landed......

Rong Ruo's eyes focused on the past little by little, and he listened to Princess Fushan word by word, and smiled very brightly, but with an irrepressible mocking look in his eyes, "This princess ...... Compare yourself to her. ”

This she ......

Rong Ruo raised her eyebrows, hey, she can't hit the yin physique, and she faints and is crazy wherever she goes.

"Princess Ben heard that the leader of the last time was King Jing's fiancée, and I wanted to compete with her, but since she is gone, she is also the person that King Jing has a crush on, do you dare to respond?" It's not so much about asking Rong Ruo, it's better to provoke, in front of the public, in front of the emperor and the Manchu Dynasty, especially in front of Mu Beichen, if Rong retreats, then this woman is not worthy of Mu Beichen, but if she fights and loses, she is not worthy of Mu Beichen, and she loses her own face, and even with the face of Dazhao, the emperor will be unhappy.

Fushan had already calculated everything and came prepared.

Even if Rong Ruo catches ducks on the shelves, she shouldn't refuse, otherwise she will be defeated without a fight, and it will be even more embarrassing!

The emperor's cloudy gaze moved, a few fine lines wrinkled at the end of his eyes, his thumb rubbed the dragon head on the dragon chair, and the bottom of his eyes was as deep as ink, and he couldn't see through it.

Concubine Jin also saw that Princess Fushan was not targeting anyone, but the person King Jing had a crush on, no matter who it was, it would become the target of Fushan, in other words, Fushan had a crush on King Jing.

Princess Fushan raised her chin and said with a domineering expression: "How about it, do you dare to come out and compete with this princess?" ”

In the main hall, although the voices of discussion were suppressed, the voices were whispering, and they were all talking in secret.

If you want to talk about girls' saffron paintings, talent competitions, everyone should have fun, girls' families, dance, and chess skills are all pluses, but they add bricks and tiles to themselves, so that they can have a little more bargaining chips in finding a future husband.

Most of the officials present are women in their families, who will take those children's things seriously.

But now the main test of Fushan Gong is what kind of sand table deduction, saying that it is a joke between women, but if she really loses, people will still say that Princess Xiliang will not let her eyebrows, and Dazhao will be embarrassed after all.

After all, Da Zhao only had the upper hand on the battlefield of Beidi, and if he lost face at this time, it would make the envoys of the other three countries laugh at some of the jokes.

In front of everyone's eyes, Rong Ruo stood up slowly, as if he didn't take it seriously, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "How to compare?" ”

Is this going to be done?

The crowd was in an uproar.

Princess Fushan snickered in her heart, looking successful, "Based on the city of Ermo, one side will hold 100,000 people to defend the city, and the other side will hold 200,000 people to attack the city, and it is limited to three hours." ”

After hearing this, Rong Ruo's eyebrows did not move, he touched his chin, and smiled elegantly: "Oh~~" The end of the word deliberately dragged long, and then said slowly: "Princess Fushan seems to be very dedicated to this?" ”