Chapter 197: Princess Xian wins
Everyone knows that it's already this time, and there is no such candidate, no energy, and no time. The competition system has been changed again and again, and it looks like a child's play, and if it continues to be tossed like this, I am afraid that it will become a joke spread by the mouths of the three countries.
Rather than the unrealistic and near-joke choice of replaying, more people tend to choose the most likely and least controversial joke between the two. The people of Liguo saw that they had already made a choice, some people chose to shut up, and some people chose to shout the name of the young man, since their own country can't win, then anyone can win, but they can't let the people of Daliangguo win. However, there are more people who think that the idle princess should have won, and the shouting is louder, which is more than the voice of the young man's name.
Of course, the people of Mongolia want their country to win, but the clear-eyed people all see that the young man has fallen to the ground, but Princess Xian still has a part of her body to stick to this stage. Although the so-called last person "standing" on the stage does not exist, compared with the two people, it should still be regarded as Liu Qingyan. Adhering to a fair and equal heart, there are also people in Mongolia who call the name of Princess Xian, but the momentum is still slightly inferior to the person who calls the name of the young man.
As for the people of Daliang Country, who are fighting locally, it is naturally their duty to call Princess Xian, and at this time, they can't let other shouts overpower their own voices. So, from the beginning of the shouting "Princess Xian won" three or three twos, and then gradually developed and grew. The voice that shouted that the young man had won saw that he was being pressed down by others, and immediately shouted vigorously, how could the people on this side be willing to be left behind, so the voice was even higher than the waves.
It's just a moment of effort, and in the entire arena, there is only the shouting of everyone who spares no effort, and the voice of shouting "Princess Xian won" has always had the upper hand, and the advantage is becoming more and more obvious. has already overwhelmed the voice on the other end, who made the people present is the most people in Daliang Kingdom, although it may not be as many people as the two countries of Li and Mongolia combined, but the people who shouted "Princess Xian" won still add up to more than the other shout.
Below the arena and outside the gates, everyone has already made their choices, and is expressing their opinions in their own voices or in silence, and everyone looks at Xuanyuan Yixing high in the stands, waiting for him to make a final conclusion.
Xuanyuan Yixing looked at the passionate people below the arena, listened to the deafening shouts, and then thought back to the scene on the stage just now, and he couldn't make up his mind. Of course, he can't admit that the final champion is Liu Qingyan, although Liu Qingyan won the game, but in his opinion, it is no different from Xuanyuan Yichen winning. Not to mention that the noble concubine beside him would definitely not agree to this result.
But if he wants to announce that the final winner is the young man, first of all, he himself selfishly thinks that the young man is the one who loses first, and if one person has already lost, then the rest of the person will be counted as her winner no matter what happens. Especially, at this time, he did not forget that he was a native of Daliangguo after all, and he was the emperor of Daliangguo, even if he was unwilling to announce that "Princess Xian won", but he couldn't say from his mouth that the final winner was that young man. In this way, he will simply become the number one traitor in the world.
In this way, Xuanyuan Yixing seemed to be in a dilemma. The person he didn't want to win the championship was Liu Qingyan, and the person who didn't want to win the championship was that teenager. But there must be a champion, who should he choose?
This is the last multiple-choice question, and it is also a multiple-choice question that only he can determine the final answer......
The noble concubine beside the "Emperor's ......" also saw the emperor's hesitation, she didn't care so much, seeing Liu Qingyan seriously injured and falling off the stage in a coma, the joy in her heart was naturally self-evident. However, she still felt that this was not enough, but it was a pity why Liu Qingyan still had half a life left, and she didn't die on it. If she still wins the game, the little joy that Concubine Gao has finally obtained, I am afraid that it will soon come to naught.
Xuanyuan Yixing glanced at her and understood what she was thinking, but at this time, Concubine Gao's flattery didn't seem to have any effect, and Xuanyuan Yixing still couldn't make up her mind, and she couldn't just do what Concubine Gao thought in her heart. Concubine Gao didn't give up, and immediately said a good way that she came up with with softly and charmingly: "Your Majesty, these two people were seriously injured and fell off the stage, depending on the concubines, it is better to announce that there is no champion in this competition!" ”
"Never!" The people sitting in the tents had not yet left, waiting for the final results to be announced. Seeing that Xuanyuan Yixing hadn't moved for a long time, they all looked over here, and even pricked up their ears to listen to the sound here. As soon as they heard Concubine Gao's words, someone immediately stood up and raised their own objections.
There seems to be a herd effect among the princes and ministers, and when one person says it, someone immediately continues: "Absolutely not." Someone else added: "Your Majesty, you are the king of a country, so you might as well listen to the voices of the people." ”
What else can the people's voice be, "Princess Xian won" is already a dominant family, and it has long overpowered any other voices with different opinions. The people under the stage were so excited, shouting loudly and waving their hands, eager to rush to the stage to announce the champion on behalf of the emperor.
The same is true for the people outside the gate, who can guess what is going on inside, even though they can't see anything. It's just that at this time, they seem to be unwilling to continue to stand outside and listen with a pair of ears. Many people began to push the gate in front of them that blocked everything. Such a heavy gate, with the joint force of so many people, was really pushed. If it continues like this, the gate is about to be pushed open. If so many ordinary people poured in, this competition, which is only held once every three years, would really become a complete joke.
Xuanyuan Yixing looked at the situation in front of him, and understood even more in his heart that if he didn't announce it, the situation would soon get out of control. At that time, even if he is the emperor, I am afraid that he will not be able to stop so many people. He also understands that if he announces another person's name, some people will be happy, but more often than not, some people will be worried. These worried and disgruntled people are only afraid that they will get more out of control and pose a greater threat to themselves.
Although Xuanyuan Yixing is the emperor, he also understands in his heart that there is a limit to willfulness, and within the limit he thinks he has, it has exceeded the acceptance range of many people, especially the four princes of Liguo. If even he thinks that he has exceeded the limits of what he can accept, it will not cause chaos in the world.
He looked at the referee, who had been standing between the tables and the stands, and waved at him. The referee looked at the excited crowd off the field and paid attention to his top boss. As soon as he saw the emperor waving at him, he immediately took three steps and two steps to the outside of the emperor's tent.
Xuanyuan Yixing leaned over, covered his mouth with his hand, and said a few words in the referee's ear, which made the referee frown and tremble. He was timid by nature, why did he have to experience so many thrilling and magnificent things in the past three days. At the last moment, according to the practice of every previous competition, the emperor at that time came to announce the final champion, which was also a kind of recognition and glory for the champion. But this time, the emperor meant to ask him to make a small referee to announce the final result.
No matter how stupid the referee is, he will not think that this is because the emperor values him very much, so he will reward him with such an important opportunity. What's more, this referee is not stupid at all, and it is clear that the emperor is just asking him to carry a black cauldron. It's a pity that the emperor has already personally ordered it, and he can't carry it!