Yang Shu's voice was stunned, and he was extremely angry: "His Royal Highness the Prince! ”

The prince was unhurried: "What's more, why are you so sure that the third cousin chose this sign will be a phoenix sign?" Think your princess is her? ”

was reminded by him, and everyone remembered that there was something wrong with Yang Shu's sentence!

He said, "Could it be that the princess of this king wants to choose such a courtesy, which she doesn't understand?"

That is to say, Wen Ying, who chose the signature, will be selected.

So......

King An's eyes were suspicious, and he asked in a low voice, "Have you arranged it?" ”

Yang Shu seemed to have been wronged, and shouted: "No! Don't talk nonsense! ”

But the more he did this, the more others did not believe him.

Over there, Xuan Fei's complexion changed several times, and he turned to the screen and arched his hand: "Holy ......"

"The national teacher doesn't need to say much." The emperor interrupted him, and then turned to the crown prince and Yang Shu, "Don't quarrel with the two of you, read the sign first." ”

"Your Majesty!" Yang Shu's voice was raised.

"How?" The emperor's voice sank, "Is it really like Miss Wen San said, there is a problem?" ”

Yang Shu retracted aggrievedly: "No ......"

After a moment of silence, the concubine's laughing voice sounded: "Your Majesty, you are too serious, look at what you have scared this child into." What can you do in front of everyone? I guess it's because they trust their luck too much. ”

The emperor softened his tone: "It's all one out of a hundred, and the chances are the same." If you feel that this stick in your hand is not good, choose another one. ”

The emperor has spoken like this, what else can they do? Yang Shu was reluctant in every way, but he could only respond: "Yes......"

King Xin looked at him, and then at the prince, and smiled without saying a word.

It turns out that it is not one, but two who do the hands and feet.

That's right, with his temper that can't be pulled back by nine cows, it's strange that he can sit here and resign himself to fate. It's a pity that it's confusing.

For myself, this is a good thing. According to this kid's temper, the prince will definitely provoke him by intervening in such a hand, and he will definitely fight against the prince everywhere in the future, so isn't it equivalent to the concubine standing on her side?

Hehe, wait first, and then reveal what you have done later, and my father will be angry......

"Let's sign it." The Emperor said.

Xuan Fei fixed his mind: "Yes." ”

He turned around: "Miss Ming, you're the only one missing." If you don't feel that the sticks in your hand are good, you can change them again. ”

Mingwei hung his head, and his voice was low: "No need, just this one." ”

She handed over the sign that Wen Ying had stuffed over, and she didn't even look at it, as if she felt that it was the same.

Xuan Fei picked up the first stick: "This is Miss Xia's." ”

That Miss Xia replied: "Yes." ”

Xuan Fei untied the red paper, and the end of the sign was empty.

"The fourteenth lot."

Miss Xia bowed in disappointment and stepped aside.

"Miss Lu Jiu."

This Miss Lu Jiu is Lu's cousin, and she looked at the sign in Xuan Fei's hand expectantly.

Xuan Fei untied the red paper and lowered his gaze: "Sixty-seventh sign." ”

Miss Lu Jiu was encouraged by her cousin before, came to try her hand, but she didn't think that she really won the first lottery, and thought that she was running at the right time, but she didn't expect it to fall short, with big ups and downs, and almost cried.

But he didn't dare to lose his manners in front of the emperor, so he could only hold back his tears and salute: "Yes." ”

Xuan Fei unlocked the third stick......

That Miss Lu was the eighth, and it was also empty.

Xuan Fei solved the eleventh one in one go, and all of them were not phoenix signs.

to the twelfth, it is Wen Ying's signature.

After the change of signatures, and seeing that the first eleven were all empty, everyone thought that Wen Ying's root must be a phoenix signature.

Quietly in the screen, Yang Shu lowered his head and looked dejected.

King An put his arm around him and whispered, "You don't have to do this, and your father doesn't allow you to accept her, right?" Marry and marry, the princess will always be in charge of the affairs of the house, if you don't like it, just treat her as a housekeeper, and get ...... with the one you like."

Yang Shu sneered and asked him, "Then you went to drink a flower wine, why were you dragged back from the building by the housekeeper?" How dare you do this to you? ”

King An wilted in an instant.

Yang Shu glanced at the concubine: "You just relied on the absence of the third emperor aunt today, and you had a good time." ”

King An was very bored, and retracted the claws on his shoulders: "Kind to comfort you, and also specifically prick people's hearts." Yes, I would like to congratulate you on tying the knot and giving birth to a noble son for a hundred years! ”

Hum!

Xuan Fei had already picked up the twelfth stick.

Wen Ying couldn't help but smile confidently.

It's better to rely on anyone than on yourself, this time, thanks to her shrewdness, she immediately changed the signature.

When she won the phoenix lottery, no matter how much trouble King Yue had, she could only accept that cheap girl at most. When the time comes, when she enters the backyard of the palace, no matter how powerful she is, she has a way to rectify it......

"Thirty-second sign."

Wen Ying's smile froze on her face, and she looked at Xuan Fei in disbelief.

Xuan Fei's expression was flat, and he put the stick back.

Just before he reached out to take the last stick, Wen Ying shouted, "Wait! ”

Xuan Fei raised his eyes to look at her.

"How could it not be?" Wen Ying's tone was incredible, "How could that root not be a phoenix sign?" ”

Xuan Fei retrieved her signature and looked at it again: "Miss Wensan, it's the thirty-second signature." He showed her the signature.

Wen Ying really saw the words "thirty-second signature" written on it.

The sign tail is empty, and there is no phoenix feather.

It's not a phoenix sign.

How so? Just now......

"Ahh Yang Shu's happy voice came from the screen, "It turns out that it's not!" Miss Wensan, I'm really sorry, it seems that we have no fate. Also, starting from the prince, I still have to call you cousin according to seniority, how embarrassing it is, cousin! ”

He took a bite to say about his cousin, which made Wen Ying's face even paler. I wanted to ask the prince, but there was a screen across it, so I couldn't see where they were, and I didn't know what to do when I stood there.

The emperor was also surprised. He thought that Wen Ying's signature was a phoenix sign, but he didn't expect it to be not. It seems that Miss Ming Qi also lost her hand and didn't recognize Feng Sign, but this Miss Wen San thought she was smart.

Thinking so, he glanced at his sons.

The crown prince was silent with a calm face, King Xin had a smile on his face, and King An did not hide the surprise on his face.

The emperor knew that the prince could not get rid of it, so he was a little unhappy in his heart.

Even if he does his hands and feet, he still can't do it successfully, depending on what he is holding is a lack of success and more than enough failure.

"What are you doing? Look at the next lot! Yang Shu couldn't wait.

"Yes." Xuan Fei picked up the last stick, "Miss Ming Qi." ”

Everyone stared at his movements, and the ladies prayed secretly in their hearts.

No, no, don't be a phoenix.

This is not a phoenix stick, you can start all over again! Maybe I'll be able to win the lottery next time.

Thirteen out of 100, the chances are not very high, right? The phoenix sign is not necessarily in these thirteen sticks!

Xuan Fei untied the red paper, glanced down at it, lit up the sign in his hand in front of everyone, and read out in a low voice that made people's ears tingle:

"Phoenix Sign."