"Oh, tell me?"

Yu Xiaoyu almost didn't scare everyone when he said that he dared to talk to the emperor like this.

"I have no objection to it, but the standard of winning or winning, I think it has to be changed, you know, I have just arrived, and all the ladies and ladies are familiar with Miss Bai, and they are ...... The Prime Minister's high position, power, honest government, and love for the people, and his clean and honest demeanor have won the hearts of the people, so it is unfair to me......"

In fact, in a complete sentence, "high and powerful" is the key, after all, everyone knows the doorway in the officialdom, although it is straightforward, but it is indeed so reasonable.

This girl isn't too stupid......

Mo Qianjing thought about it and asked, "Then according to what you say......

"Hi...... I believe in the emperor more than them, who doesn't know that the emperor is the most just person in the world, so ...... There is Emperor Lao. ”

Yu Xiaoyu directly threw the pot to Mo Qianjing, who asked him to promise to let her go to the ring?

She just wanted to see if Mo Qianjing protected his daughter-in-law a little more, or the prime minister's daughter a little more.

"Oh, since Xiaoyu trusts me so much, then I will be reluctant to be a judge once."

Hearing this, the ministers were also relieved, after all, whether it was Bai Qiyun or Mo Dye Yu, they didn't want to offend.

"Okay, let's start choosing."

"The courtiers choose the piano."

Glancing at Bai Wanyan's imperative expression, Yu Xiaoyu said disdainfully: "Then I'll reluctantly choose a poem for it......"

Yu Xiaoyu didn't believe it, he memorized so many ancient poems, he couldn't do Bai Wanyan's little scum.

"It is said that you can know the person by looking at his paintings, so ...... I'll just pick a painting. ”

After the competition items were selected, the people began to decorate, leaving an open space in the middle, and setting up two tables for Yu Xiaoyu and Bai Wanyan to try, surrounded by people watching.

When looking at the guqin on the table, Yu Xiaoyu was glad for the first time that her mother coerced her to learn the piano, and even more fortunately, no one chose chess, otherwise she would have been designated to hit the street......

"Miss Bai, the visitor is a guest, so please invite it first......"

Yu Xiaoyu just wants to let Bai Wanyan know all the time that this is King Jing's Mansion, she is Princess Jing, she is the lord, and Bai Wanyan is a guest.

I have to say that the feeling of diaphragm to others is really unusual......

"Hmph, it's ugly."

With a cold snort, Bai Wanyan saluted and was ready to start playing.

"I know that I am ugly, how can I save it......"

Hearing this, Bai Wanyan's hand was unstable, and she just popped out...... After a bang, Shengsheng was stuck.

"You ......"

"Don't stop, everybody listen......"

Yu Xiaoyu glanced at Bai Wanyan with a look of wanting to play or not, and glanced at Bai Wanyan with a posture of not playing or not.

Seeing this, Bai Wanyan decided not to bother with Yu Xiaoyu, a scoundrel, and played by herself.

Slowly, the sound of the piano is like a trickle, by the mountains and rivers, and like the birds singing in the mountains and streams after the rain...... Melodious and tactful, tossing and turning.

As soon as the song ended, thunderous applause rang out everywhere.

"The white girl's new rain in the empty mountain is really good, not bad, not bad, Bai Xiang has raised a good daughter."

"Emperor Xie praised him, but Wan Yan didn't dare to take it." After thanking her, Bai Wanyan glanced at Yu Xiaoyu disdainfully and said, "Miss Yu, it's your turn." ”

"This ...... So soon, what if I'm not ready? Looking at Bai Wanyan's stunned appearance, Yu Xiaoyu pretended to be empty-hearted.

"This time is precious, Miss Yu should prepare quickly." Hearing this, Bai Wanyan was even more proud, thinking that Yu Xiaoyu dared to take it because she had a few brushes, but now it seems that she ...... It's her who is overthinking.

"Yes, Xiaoyu, you don't want to lose before you fight, do you?" Hearing this, Mo Qianjing also deliberately laughed.

"Your Majesty, what are you talking about, Brother Yu, am I like that kind of person? So since that's the case, a song of heaven ...... Seven kills for everyone. ”

Hearing this, everyone sweated for Yu Xiaoyu, and dared to call himself a brother in front of the emperor, it was really a long time to see.

I thought that Yu Xiaoyu would be dragged out and beheaded in the next second, but I didn't expect Mo Qianjing to laugh and say, "That Brother Yu...... Please. ”

"Hehehe...... Don't dare to be a ......"

Reluctantly laughed twice to hide his embarrassment, Yu Xiaoyu had already felt that he owed his mouth more than once, and he really dared to say anything.

In fact, Yu Xiaoyu wanted to play Xiaoqu'er's Tianzi Thirteen Kills, but vaguely remembered the previous conversation between Mo Dye Yu and Mu Yun's mother-in-law, saying that Mo Dye Yu's Seven Heavenly Kills was unique in the world, so he temporarily changed his name.

After that, Yu Xiaoyu retracted her mind and recalled the music score she had memorized at the time, although it was a song, but most of the rhythm was figured out, and it could still be played if it was changed.

Seeing this, everyone looked at each other, the Seven Killings of Heaven and Heaven were the original and unique knowledge of His Royal Highness King Jing, and they had never heard such a song, could it be ...... Is this still Yu Xiaoyu's self-made up for ink-dyed rain?

Thinking of this, Bai Wanyan secretly clenched her fists, hum, how could it be possible, but it was just grandstanding.

I saw Yu Xiaoyu gently put his hand on the strings, and after trying the tone a few times, he restrained his breath.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano came slowly, and then the rhythm gradually rose, as if the whole army was ready to go magnificently, just when everyone was in high spirits, the sound of the piano plummeted, like melodious.

At this time, Yu Xiaoyu sang along with the sound of the piano.

The willow-colored hair of the homeland, drinking horses at the head of the bridge, and going to the end of the world in the army. The flowers on the side of the bridge have fallen, and I can't dream of when I will return home. ”

The tone of the two sentences gradually increased, and everyone was in their hearts, waiting for Yu Xiaoyu's follow-up.

Yu Xiaoyu plucked the strings from low to high, from slow to urgent, and continued to sing: "Ride lightly, leave the horse empty." Broken iron clothes, bowstrings frightened partridges. Who pities the bones of the uncertain river? The long drive to conquer the country and the world, break the halberd and sink the sand to see the dragon unloading the armor, the three armies sent the mountain road to the mountain road and sprinkled the loess, took advantage of the blood and the strong wine to leap and ride the horse, the mound and the green mound all followed it, and the hooves of the thousand horses were sassy. ”

In the middle is an accompaniment, sometimes hoarse and low hitting the heartstrings, sometimes sad and high-pitched lingering in the ears, and it smells like an immersive battle of thousands of armies.

"Go and get the king's banner." Hearing this, Mo Dye Yu instructed the little guy on the side to bring his battle flag.

Before everyone could react from the shock, Yu Xiaoyu continued to sing softly: "This is across the mountains, and the return date is vast, and it is difficult to know like yin and yang." Galloping like thunder, unyielding to the world, where does the long tassel go? ”

When singing this, in the surprised eyes of everyone, Mo Dye Yu took the battle flag handed by the little guy and flew to the opposite side of Yu Xiaoyu.

Seeing the ink-dyed rain flying over, Yu Xiaoyu was not surprised and happy, yes, she would come over to help her.

Thinking of this, Yu Xiaoyu sang more vigorously, and immediately increased the strength of his hand, and sang loudly: "The light horse chases the empty place and leaves the horse, and the broken iron-clad bowstring frightens the partridge, who pities the bones by the uncertain river?" The border city is soaked in wind and sand, the drums of the Quartet are slamming in Kyushu, a piece of family letter is not enough to jump on the horse, raise a glass of wine and sprinkle the jackdaw, and the basil and white bones are all with it, and the descendants will come to find the soul and return home, and the sky will kill seven kills, and kill to stop killing ......"

During the period, the ink-dyed rain battle flag waved like outlining the yellow sand battlefield, the heroic posture seemed to break the enemy's forward, and the robe flew like a nine-day dragon......

It's as if the two of them are in harmony and become a battlefield.

After Yu Xiaoyu finished singing, the sound of the piano also stopped abruptly, and at the same time, Mo Dye Yu smashed the battle flag to the floor and firmly fixed it in the center of the main hall, holding the battle flag and kneeling on one knee in front of Mo Qianjing.

The people present had forgotten to react, and the audience was suddenly silent.

"Erchen is willing to go to the soup for the stability of Dongyao country, peace and security, and the stability of mountains and rivers."

Mo Dyeyu's sudden expression of loyalty instantly frightened Yu Xiaoyu and didn't sit still, and he knelt down with Mo Dye Yu.

"That...... I...... Ah no, the courtiers wish Dongyao prosperity, the people live and work in peace and contentment, the army is strong and strong, the officials are honest and love the people, and the emperor is in good health, and I am willing to ...... The prince went to the soup and went to the fire, and he did not give up. ”

Yu Xiaoyu's words are enough to choke, why do ancient people always use idioms when they speak, which makes her very embarrassed, okay?

Hearing this, the crowd can no longer be described as surprised, this ...... It's changed too fast, right?

"Hahaha...... You're such a funny girl, I can still understand what Dye Yu said, but ...... Why do you go to the rain instead of going to the soup for me? Mo Qianjing looked at Yu Xiaoyu and said with interest.

"This ...... Didn't you ancients say that? Marrying a chicken and a dog and marrying a dog, unmarried from the father, married with the husband, this prince has gone to the soup for you, I will go to the soup for the prince again, and then what is the difference between it and for you, it's all the same......"

After speaking, looking at Mo Qianjing's look of disbelief, Yu Xiaoyu gritted her teeth and continued: "This is not ...... If you say it like this, the prince will be happy, and if the prince is happy, he will naturally be a little better to me, and his married life will be more pleasant, right? ”

Hearing this, Mo Qianjing nodded and said, "This makes sense, but I still have a question, what do you think of this killing to stop killing?" ”

"Emperor Qi, the courtiers believe that since ancient times, the king has been defeated, the survival of the fittest, in the face of war, every soldier is not burdened with his own life, but the life and death of the entire nation and the whole country, only by knocking down the opponent, can we get peace and stop the killing."

"Hahaha...... is good, a good wife, a good heroine, a good girl who kills to stop killing, and is worthy of being a girl who dries the rain looks at. ”

"Father praised it."

"Okay, get up, in this game, the white girl has fallen behind, so be careful in the next game."

Hearing Mo Qianjing say this, Bai Wanyan suppressed the anger in her heart and smiled lightly: "Wanyan's skills are not as good as others, and she is convinced." ”

"It's a good thing to be able to afford to lose, just don't say I'm bullying you......"

"Fish, don't be naughty."

Looking at Yu Xiaoyu's expression, Mo Dyed Yu couldn't help pinching Yu Xiaoyu's face.

In this regard, Yu Xiaoyu has always unceremoniously slapped off the claws of Ink-dyed Rain, but for the sake of Ink-dyed Rain's help just now, let's cooperate with him!

It's just that he still unceremoniously appreciated the ink dyed rain with a blank eye.

This scene simply made everyone look at it, and this show of affection in front of the public was too much.

Only Bai Wanyan cast an extremely resentful look.

"Next, let's compare poems, one is by my proposition, you two to compose poems, second, you two each have a Shangque, and then the other party's lower rhyme, third, you two of your own propositions each write a poem, there are two or more winners of the game, then the winner of this game."