Chapter 672: Banquet (3)

The two sides were-for-tat, and Princess Fushan couldn't help laughing: "What, you retreated?" ”

Rong Ruo shook his head, "It's not true, it's just curiosity." ”

"Naturally! This princess has been walking around the barracks since she was a child, and she has been exposed to it a little bit, although she is not proficient, but she has only learned a little bit of the art of war. Princess Fushan said politely, but looking at that look, she was very proud, and she was confident.

The voice behind unexpectedly sounded-

"Look, I knew it was so."

"That's even more incomparable, King Jing doesn't know where to get the girl, looking at ......, "It's not good."

Because Mu Beichen was sitting there, the officials were not too presumptuous, and when they looked at Rong Ruo, they looked down on him a little.

"Boss Yan, will my sister-in-law fight?" Chu Feng dragged his chin and said lazily.

Seeing that he was not in a hurry, Yan Hui frowned, "No." ”

"Huh?" Chu Feng turned his head, how do you know?

Yan Hui pinched the wine glass, and the jaw line collapsed into a straight line, "Before the safflower painting competition, she didn't know how to ride a horse." ”

The corners of Chu Feng's mouth twitched, "...... Well, a person who can't ride a horse, it's a bit difficult for her to fight."

Originally, he didn't expect that after all, he was a person from a small county town, and he had never seen much of the world before.

It's just that in Rong Ruo, it seems that there is always the possibility of impossible change, and Chu Feng habitually expects more from her.

Mu Yuanche didn't know when he slipped over, and gloated: "Haha, after she got out of trouble, the imperial brother knew that this woman was not only ugly, but also useless." "When the time comes, you can abandon her.

Chu Feng's peach blossom eyes contained a touch of romance, the tail of his eyes was hooked, and his smile was like a flower: "It seems that you prefer to have a sister-in-law of the Xiliang people." ”

Mu Yuanche was stunned, Wocao, how could he forget this!

The voices of these people fused together, melted into Rong Ruo's ears, and became an inconsequential whisper, she looked at Princess Xiliang with a rebellious expression, and smiled lightly, "With your own strengths, treat others' shortcomings, this is the tradition of Xiliang people?" ”

Princess Fushan raised her eyebrows and smiled wildly, "Are you afraid?" ”

Rong Ruo broke the fingers of his right hand with his left hand, shrugged his shoulders and said, "You just want to ask the princess a word?" ”

This woman talked too much, and Princess Fushan still wanted to tear off Rong Ruo's smiling face, which was annoying, and said in an impatient tone: "What? ”

"You can talk on paper, I can hang the pot to help the world, then, if I want to compare with you is to cure diseases and save people, are you willing?" Rong Ruo is good to take a time.

Fushan frowned: "What this princess is talking about now is sand table deduction, don't talk about that mess." ”

Also, what is it on paper, is this woman deliberately sarcastic about her?

Rong Ruo said: "Isn't this different? ”

Princess Fushan smiled coldly: "Thousands of troops and horses, guarding one side, how can you be compared to a small family." ”

Rong Ruo was not annoyed, his fingertips moved, "Saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, haven't you heard the Buddhist sayings?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, can you do it, if you can't, ask this princess for mercy as soon as possible."

"Existence is the existence of a being, and the existence of a being is the source from which the being can influence or interact with other beings, and it is also the source that can be perceived, recognized, judged, and used by other conscious beings." Rong Ruo licked his cheeks with the tip of his tongue, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were as bright as cat pupils, bringing out a bit of cunning, "Thinking is thinking in the present, thinking is in the being, because thinking is happening and belongs to the being." At the same time, thinking is there, because thinking belongs to being and obeying being. ”

Not to mention that Princess Fushan fainted, everyone present was dizzy, "What are you talking about?"

Rong Ruo tilted his head, the philosophy of the university was not studied in vain, and his memory was good, "It's too advanced and you don't understand normal, but it's just to tell you a truth, be a man, be humble and studious, don't look like Lao Tzu is the first, second and third in the world every day...... Stupid. She didn't know what she was talking about, but she just recited two sentences in passing, and it would be useful to walk Princess Fushan.

Chu Feng slapped his chin up, "I'll go, Boss Yan, the little sister-in-law is too wise." ”

Yan looked back at him: "Do you understand?" ”

"Nope." Chu Feng grinned: "But it sounds very powerful." ”

Mu Yuanche: "......" is over, Chu Feng was completely bewitched by that woman.

"You-" Princess Fushan's face flushed, "vulgar! He turned his head and said indignantly: "Your Majesty the Jokhang Emperor, are the women of the Jokhang so unreasonable and vulgar?" ”

Princess Fushan was too aggressive in the main hall, the emperor actually felt a little unhappy in his heart, for Rong Ruo's appearance, so he also turned a blind eye, otherwise he would have stopped it a long time ago, this time in front of people, he couldn't help but act, snorted lightly, and said: "I heard what you two said." At the banquet, the competition is just a matter of color, since each has its own strengths......"

Princess Fushan suffered in front of Rong Ruo twice, where would she be willing to do so, she directly interrupted the emperor's words, and said loudly: "Your Majesty Emperor Zhao, Fushan begs to allow this competition, right on this hall!" ”

The emperor wrinkled his brows, and felt a little more dissatisfied in his heart, this princess couldn't help but take herself too seriously!

Concubine Jin's phoenix eyes swept over, feeling that the emperor's face was a little dark, her fingers were closed, and her tail fingers with armor crossed the dark purple concubine robe, she knew Fushan's thoughts, but she didn't agree with it, a woman who was too flamboyant was not suitable to be a qualified and intimate object.

Concubine Yi next to her hooked her lips and laughed silently, she drank tea with her eyes down on the teacup, and she didn't hear anything when she was doing anything, as if she was out of the matter.

In addition to being curious about whether the emperor would agree, everyone also glanced at Beichen from time to time, after all, if Rong Ruo was the person he brought, wouldn't he maintain it?

In addition to the low-key nature of Dongling Land from beginning to end, Bai Mao, the prince of Beidi, always jumped out at the right time at the critical moment, "Haha, this prince sees that the atmosphere today is good, and it doesn't hurt to compete, let's see if the princess of Xiliang is higher, or the daughter of the Jokhang Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon." ”

Jokhang Official: Bah! You are a wolf with ambition and uneasy intentions!

The emperor is difficult to ride a tiger, if he doesn't agree again, it is obvious that Dazhao seems to be afraid of a princess in Xiliang, and when he says it, he is playing among girls, and he can't afford to play it, the corners of his mouth are pursed down, and he said in a deep voice: "Everyone present, who wants to come out and try it with Princess Xiliang Fushan?" ”

Princess Fushan obviously made an appointment with Rong Ruo, but Rong Ruo sarcastically mocked Fushan left and right, although she didn't say it explicitly, everyone had already heard that Rong Ruo was afraid that he would not be able to fight and set up defenses, and the emperor didn't understand, so he really asked Rong Ruo to go out, it was not that she had no face, but that Dazhao had no face, and he had no face as the emperor.

"Your Majesty the Jokhang Emperor, don't ......" Fushan wanted to beat Rong Ruo down and make her embarrassed, and she couldn't face in front of all the powerful people in Jokhang.

The king of Qing spoke, as soft as a light cloud, but the words behind Fushan were soft, "Fushan has always been important, please understand the emperor and all the mothers, since the competition, there will be a reward, and the king is willing to take this jade pendant as the head." ”

The white palms stretched out, the bones were distinct, the nails were neatly trimmed, and the fingertips behind the white nails were crystal clear, like white jade.

A finger in the middle picked up a cyan rope, and a round jade pendant swayed faintly, dangling lightly in the air.

Yu Pei is second, but the Qing King doesn't want Fushan to hold on to Rong Ruo anymore, so as not to give Dazhao too much face and make the emperor lose face.

Fushan was indignant, and scolded King Qing for being troubled in his heart, but she was robbed by King Qing, and she was not good at making trouble in the palace, otherwise she would show how uneducated she was, and Xiliang was infighting, so that outsiders could see jokes.

She also recognized that the daughters of the famous families in Dazhao were all in the deep boudoir, and whoever came out was not abused by her, and when no one stepped forward, it could only be Rong Ruo, thinking like this, she felt a lot better.

However, something unexpected, when the emperor asked a circle, no one stood up, and when Fushan was about to speak, he saw a red shadow come out, and the red clothes were like a song, bright and outstanding.

"The courtiers are not talented, they are willing to give it a try." Dai eyebrows are like mountains, autumn water cuts pupils, a melon seed face is small, the tip of the nose is straight, but the eyebrows are a little heroic, and they would rather not give in.

All the people in the temple were amazed—

"It's not ...... The ...... of the Hou family of Wu'an"

"Battle is like a song!"

The red clothes are fierce, and it is the warrior who is like a song.

"Are you ......" the emperor narrowed his eyes, Zhan Ruge rarely attended banquets, and he was a little angry, but Concubine Jin leaned over to remind her, and her eyes were quite surprised, "Do you know how to deduce in the sand table?" ”

It will not be the sand table deduction itself, but the military layout.

Zhan Ruge's long eyelashes are half drooping, his eyes dare not directly touch the holy face, his voice is crisp, like a jade jue striking each other, the words are like beads, and there is a sound on the ground, "The courtiers are slightly involved, try for the time being." ”

Not to mention that other people were shocked, even the wife of the Zhan family was also shocked, she covered her chest, and she didn't understand why her daughter suddenly walked out.

Wu Anhou still had a sip of wine in his mouth, couldn't go down, and didn't dare to spit it out, and finally swallowed it with a grunt, his throat was hot, and he finally choked, and stood up while coughing, "Your Majesty, little girl...... The little girl was rampant and offended the saint, so the minister took her down. ”

Wu Anhou said the words of pleading, and gave Zhan Ruge a look: Ouch, hey, I'm obedient, don't mess around, don't retreat.

Zhan Ruge has been a sick child since she was a child, others don't know, her parents don't understand anything, let alone the art of war, she hasn't read a single military book at all! At most, read some poetry anthologies, what will happen?!

"It doesn't matter." The emperor raised his hand, and Wu Anhou's words stuck in his throat, "Zhan Ruge, I will ask you again, will you be or not?" ”

Zhan Ruge's eyelids twitched no matter what made her look at her, and she didn't care about Mrs. Wu'anhou, who was holding a heart behind her and couldn't breathe, and was about to faint at any time, her back was straight, and her slender figure stood in the middle of the hall, obviously fragile and could be blown away by the wind at any time, but there was a pride that would rather not bend, "Courtiers will." ”

Three words, crisp and neat, like raindrops smashing into a pool on the ground, the drops are crisp and powerful.

Wu Anhou's head was dizzy, his steps staggered, and the officials next to him helped him.