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Ma Yin was a little stunned, but immediately nodded: "Okay!" ”

"Slow!" Meng Zhixiang said unhappily: "Brother Batu, this royal power is your destiny, let a child smoke it, it's too child's play!" ”

"That's right! How can he count how much he draws? Someone in the middle of the guests immediately responded.

"If it's wrong, don't you deny it?" is even more gloating: "Brother Batu should prove himself!" ”

Ma Yin laughed at this time: "I told him that he smoked it for me, and it was naturally my destiny to smoke it!" Don't be nervous. ”

Ma Yin's calm and casual appearance made everyone a little stunned - with the silence just now, is it just that they don't believe that there is a royal power in the lottery, not a weak heart?

"Less nonsense! You said that what he smoked was your destiny, so hurry up and smoke it! After Liu Cun urged impatiently and loudly, Ma Yin immediately bent down and whispered in Ma Xifan's ear.

At the same time, Ma Xifan raised his hand, looking like a number of lots.

At this moment, Meng Zhixiang looked at Ma Yin, and then at Ma Xifan, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"I remember, Father." Ma Xifan said a word, and immediately went to the box, and he began to count the signs, but of course he did not count.

In the hall, there was silence, everyone was watching his movements, looking at him as if he was going to count the royal power!

Breathing, holding their breath unconsciously, everyone stretched their necks when Ma Xifan reached out to take out one of them.

Ma Xifan glanced at the big word "royal power" on the lottery, and raised it happily: "Father, it's really royal power!" ”

This sentence made Ma Yin's face excited, but the person did not move on the throne, and the guests around him couldn't help but pass over.

Royalty!

The clear words, the real royal power, made these guests surprised and amazed.

Liu Cun, who was stunned, dropped the sword in his hand and shouted: "Show me!" Show me! ”

Everyone got out of the way, Liu Cun took the royal power chip from Ma Xifan's hand, and at this glance, he could no longer speak, at this time, Meng Zhixiang took the lottery from his hand and took a look.

"Brother Batu is really destiny! There are also two royal power chips here, or Brother Batu will also ......"

"No need!" Faced with Meng Zhixiang's shameless proposal, Ma Yin immediately waved his hand: "Don't be too full of everything......"

"Father!" At this moment, Ma Xifan said crisply: "Didn't you tell me where the other two are?" Why don't I smoke the remaining two! ”

Ma Xifan's voice fell, and he reached out and pulled out two sticks in the box.

At this moment, a trace of nervousness floated on Ma Yin's face, and at this time, the lottery had been drawn, and the two lottery chips with the word "royal power" were clearly displayed in front of everyone.

"Oh my God!"

"King power! He drew out all three royal power chips! ”

At this moment, the hall exploded like a pot of oil, and in an exclamation, Liu Cun's face turned red, and after looking at the three royal power chips and taking a few deep breaths, he was speechless and walked away.

And Meng Zhixiang seemed to be dumbfounded, standing in place in a daze, as if he was shocked.

Three royal power chips, how many people in the world can draw them?

……

"Oh my God, the three king's power chips, the king of prayer really drew all of them?" Yu'er was excited, it sounded too mysterious.

"Of course it's true! Otherwise, how could he be famous all over the world? Tang Liuliang's face was proud, as if the pride of the king was his pride.

"That's not right!" Yu'er frowned and said: "Since King Qi was drawn according to the will of his father, the one who shook the world should be his father, how could it be King Qi?" ”

"You don't understand this, do you?" Tang Liuliang said proudly: "The day after this, that Ma Yin gave the eight-year-old King Qi to open a mansion in Tanzhou, and gave the word 'Ying Ce', you say, who is this Ying Tiance?" Hahaha......"

Yu'er immediately lowered her head to think, and Hua Rou beside her praised softly: "This prayer king is really powerful!" ”

"Of course he's powerful, if he's not powerful, he's not worthy of being my opponent!"

Hua Rou didn't pay attention to Tang Liuliang, but turned her head to look at Mu Junwu: "Brother Mu, do you say that you are powerful, or is this King of Prayer powerful?" ”

Mu Junwu was stunned for a moment, stared at Hua Rou for two seconds, and then laughed: "It's just a storyteller's nonsense, are you still serious?" ”

Hua Rou was stunned: "Is this made up?" ”

"Or else?" Mu Junwu smiled: "You and I are mortals, who will know about the affairs in the palace?" And with such a nose and eyes, could it be that the storyteller has experienced it himself? ”

Tang Liuliang was about to refute when he heard this, but Tang Lin pressed his shoulder: "Okay, it's almost rested, let's hurry up!" ”

Everyone listened lively, but they didn't forget the serious things, and they cleaned up a little at the moment, and immediately started to hurry again.

Hua Rou followed behind Mu Junwu, and after walking for a while, she couldn't help but catch up with Mu Junwu, and said in a low voice: "Although it's fake, it still sounds like this King Qi is very powerful, but in my eyes, you are even more powerful." ”

Mu Junwu smiled brightly: "Really? Wouldn't Tang Liuliang lose to me in this life? ”

Tang Liuliang, who was walking in front of Mu Junwu, glared angrily when he heard this, and muttered: "Bah, bah, bah!" It's been a lifetime! You're going to have to lose to me sooner or later! ”

Tang Xiao, who was walking at the end, looked at Mu Junwu's back with thoughtful eyes.

……

Today is the day of Chen Zhaoyi's burial.

Because of the king's thoughts and Concubine Yuan De's "suggestion", early in the morning, in front of the palace of the king of Chu, there were hundreds of officials, all wearing white clothes and wearing filial piety belts, and completing the ceremony in accordance with the etiquette system of the concubine.

After the drums and gongs sounded, the guard of honor held Bai Lian high and walked in the front, and then a huge coffin covered with white brocade was carried forward slowly.

The eunuch and palace maid, dressed in sackcloth and tied with straw rings, followed closely behind, making weeping as she walked, but no one shed tears, but they just howled.

Behind them were the emperor's carriage and Yuan Defei's carriage.

At this moment, Zhao Jichang was standing on the front frame of Ma Xisheng's carriage, scanning the surroundings.

Along the way, he constantly made eye contact with the dark whistle in the crowd, and nodded frequently—today is a game, and he has to hand in an answer sheet both horizontally and vertically.

Concubine Yuan Defei sat in the carriage, and the curtain of the carriage hung down to hide the gloom and unhappiness on her face.

She wore a dark red shirt with large sleeves and a black skirt, and if it weren't for a white cloth tied at the belt, it would be a bit of a parade rather than a funeral.

Behind their carriage was the queue of hundreds of officials.

Yao Yanzhang and Xu Dexun, who are the left and right phases, are naturally at the forefront, compared with the melancholy on Yao Yanzhang's face, Xu Dexun is a little excited, he is almost blatantly looking around, as if he is looking forward to the appearance of someone.