Chapter Eighty-Eight: Foolish and Appropriate

"Okay." Ru Mo smiled very implicitly, because she knew the truth of pulling her whole body, if she moved Qiongyue, then the capital would inevitably change, and if the capital changed, the consequences would be unimaginable, she didn't dare to take risks for her own happiness, let alone let Xiao Yan take this risk for herself.

After breakfast in the flower hall, Qiong Yue showed down, and after the maids all retreated, Lingtou curtled his knees at Xiao Yan; "Childe, my princess is invited."

Ru Mo's eyes flashed and she smiled; "What are you asking my husband for? Do you want to see the sun or the moon?"

Lingtou was stunned for a moment, and laughed for a moment; "The slave maid is in Qionghua Palace all the year round, so naturally she can't see the sun outside, but she sees a demon girl running out .........of the palace and can bring the dead back to life."

"Penetrating, presumptuous." Qiong Yue walked out from the side of the door, her tone was soothing and majestic, and she drank Lingtou.

Ru Mo suppressed her anger and squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth, "You know me? Is it all the words of the national teacher who wants to kill me?"

"It doesn't matter what my brother said, the important thing is that I heard that the emperor doesn't know that 'Concubine Mo Niangniang' is still alive." Qiong Yue smiled softly, and Jixuan nodded politely at Xiao Yan, "Childe also wants to be able to hide it from one day at a time, right?"

Xiao Yan sneered lightly, "Now Mo'er's identity is the younger sister of the little marquis of Jianchang, there must be some misunderstanding between this, this Mo is not Mo." Please tell the national teacher on his behalf, if he likes the place in Jianchang City, even if he takes it, anyway, the people of Jianchang still rely on Qionghua Palace very much. ”

"Xiao Yan, are you in the wrong mind?" Ru Mo asked anxiously.

On the contrary, Qiong Yue was not in such a hurry, she smiled dumbly, and secretly thought, "What he wants is not only Jianchang City, but what he wants is the rivers and mountains of Yixin and Daqi, and of course, the military power." ”

Xiao Yan said with a smile; "I said that Jianchang City Qionghua Palace can be occupied, I don't know what the princess is hesitating about? Now that the guest has done it and the matter has been discussed, it is time for us to take our leave. ”

"Childe and slow." Qiong Yue pursed her lips, but she already had another plan in her heart, "Childe is very right, since the person standing next to Childe is not Concubine Mo, who was both talented and artistic, then she is not Leng Rumo, but the younger sister of the little marquis of Jianchang........ Qiong Yue is stupid, I don't know if I can compete with this ink girl?"

"Okay, Qiong Yue, don't say I'm afraid of you, compare it, if I win Jianchang City, don't you want to occupy it........." Ru Mo looked at Qiong Yue firmly, she secretly swore in her heart that she could let Xiao Yan recover the demon sect on the rivers and lakes of Qionghua Palace without losing a single soldier.

The corners of Qiong Yue's mouth gradually curved upward, and she smiled coldly, "If you lose, not only will you have to hand over Yixinzu and Jianchang City, but also ........." In a hurry, she stared at the man in front of her, and secretly swore that she would also hand over Gongzi's sincerity to you, because he belonged to me.

"Smack!" Ru Mo and Qiong Yue high-fived, and both of them had smiles on their lips at the same time, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

The competition is set in the gardens of the Qionghua Palace. Ru Mo knew that this was an unusual contest, and when she arrived at the scene, she found that the little maids and disciples in Qionghua Palace had come to watch, and it was really overcrowded.

"Okay? No, forget it, but I heard that Princess Qiongyue is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting........." Shen Yue showed a melancholy look and said for Ru Mo.

"Who am I?" Ru Mo cheered herself up and smiled happily; "I think I was a 'master of palace warfare' back then, not only that, but I am also the pearl of Leng Qiulin, a scholarly family, may I lose to a Jianghu woman Qiongyue?"

"Of course she won't lose, Mo'er even went to the casino when she was in Jianchang, and the terminology of gambling money can't stump her, not to mention this little competition........" Xiao Yan's laughter came from behind, Ru Mo was very sensitive to his voice, and her shoulders couldn't help twitching.

Xiao Yan looked at Ru Mo and his smile condensed, "Mo'er, take out your wisdom, I believe you will win." ”

"Huh, huh? Well, I'll win, and after winning Qiongyue, we'll get out of here. Ru Mo looked at Xiao Yan, and a big smile full of confidence and beauty bloomed on her face.

After a while, Qiong Yue led Lingtou over, "Childe, can you start?" Qiong Yue couldn't help but look at Xiao Yan, her voice was like a warbler. And Lingtou respectfully laid a roll of paper on the ground.

Xiao Yan looked sideways, his gaze inevitably met with Ru Mo, Ru Mo nodded slightly, Xiao Yan retracted his gaze, nodded elegantly, and said; "Let's go."

The first game seems to be more than "drawing", only to hear the sound of "bang", the ink bucket filled with ink poured on the snow-white rolling paper, and the thick black ink rushed on the rolling paper in an instant, pouring thousands of miles.

Looking at Qiong Yue again, she was not panicked at all, she looked poor, she first smiled, and then held the wolf hair on the rolling paper to exchange the speed of the star, and waved the thick black ink. With the wolf in his hand, what was displayed in front of him was a vivid and lifelike landscape map.

Qiong Yue walked in front of Xiao Yan, and she looked very enchanting in the sun, "Childe, Qiong Yue is ugly, I don't know if Qiong Yue's painting is okay?"

"Yes, yes, of course, not only that, but it's the only one." Ru Mo rushed ahead of Xiao Yan and commented.

Qiong Yue couldn't help but glance at Ru Mo and sneered; "It's your turn, Miss Rumo must be able to give us a different surprise, right?" The tone of declaring war, the eyes of watching the show.

"The painter is really good, how sure am I then?" Ru Mo's whispering reached Shen Yue's ears, he first stiffened his back, and then whispered; "If you can't compare, don't compare, now it's just the first game, and there's nothing to be ashamed of quitting."

"Exit?" Joke, I don't have this word in the dictionary at all, Ru Mo's face changed slightly, and she pulled out the hairpin that Master gave her from between her buns, and her black hair instantly poured down like brocade.

Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile; "Mo'er, your hair was combed too crookedly this morning, so you have to comb it again to try it, right?"

"Where? My hair is well combed, and I want to use this hairpin to paint. Ru Mo retorted unappreciatively, ignoring everyone's astonishment, walked to the lake with a smile, pointed to the lake that was so calm that there was no trace of waves, and said to Qiong Yue; I'm going to paint in this. ”

Qiong Yue couldn't pay attention to what she had never seen or heard for a while, but the little maids around her felt fresh one by one and urged one after another.

In an instant, Ru Mo gently lifted her breath, jumped down lightly, said that it was too late and that it was fast, as the hairpin in her hand touched the water, the waves rushed to the sky, rolled up the waves, and then strode meteors one after another, walking like flying, and after a while, a carp picture was weaved.

"What a carp picture, it's really alive and immersive!" Xiao Yan looked at the lake and applauded.

Ru Mo turned around, flew up, looked at the people standing on the spot in a daze, walked in front of Qiong Yue, and smiled as usual, "Did I lose this game?"

Xiao Yan smiled at Ru Mo, the pear vortex was dazzling in the sun, "This game Mo'er won, this carp picture woven and painted with a hairpin on the surface of the lake is really unprecedented, and there is no one before or since, look at the obsessed look of everyone, the winner and the loser are clear." ”

Qiong Yue glanced at Xiao Yan disappreciatively and said loudly; "It's just a trick and a trick, making yourself look like a master, isn't this just the first game? Can the winner be determined? Let's compare again, the next game of 'Rhythm'. ”

"Good. Isn't the second game of 'music' just playing the piano? Who wouldn't? Compare is compare. Ru Mo took a deep breath and glared at Qiong Yue, since her fingers were healed, playing the piano was simply easy for her, no problem.

But when the first syllable of Qiongyue sounded, Ru Mo was still shocked, Qiongyue's piano sound was not only mellow and soft, but also like a majestic mountain, rippling flowing water, like a turbulent sea, the forest was silent, and the birds chirped.

"Childe, did Qiong Yue play well?" Qiong Yue looked at Xiao Yan expectantly, star-eyed Ai Ai.

"Okay." Xiao Yan replied in a monotone, and glanced at Ru Mo in an instant, with a meaningful smile in his eyes, "Qiong Yue's piano has been played vividly, and it is extremely peaking, even if Mo'er plays it well, how can she surpass it?"

"If you only play the piano, of course you can't win, but ........" Ru Mo bit her lip and smiled, her eyes flowing, as if she could penetrate Xiao Yan's heart, "But ~ I have my own 'magic trick' to bear." So, what kind of trick will her trick be? Is it a unique skill?

When ten 'urns' {small ceramic jars} placed horizontally were placed up, everyone was stunned at first, and then their eyes were round, thinking that Ru Mo must have made a mistake, this game is compared to "music rhythm", why did she take the urn used to hold chess pieces? Do you want to move the "chess" in qin, chess, calligraphy and painting forward?

Ru Mo laughed awkwardly a few times, and then easily put black and white chess pieces in each urn, put a chess piece in the first urn, and then sorted, two, three, four, five, until ten were all placed, she filled the urn with water, and everything was ready.

So, the small hammer knocked on the ceramic urn and rang out. The timbre of the ceramic urn is really heavy, beating like an ancient chime, the light with many chess pieces is heavy like knocking, and the chess pieces are crisp and bright, beating in the depths of people's hearts, melodious like a song.

Under the percussion of this simple and cheerful melody, as it jumped out faster and faster, the water in the urn also splashed everywhere and scattered all over the ground, so that a song was pieced together; "There are happy days, joys and sorrows at this time. I don't know what it doesn't matter if I win or lose, the remnants of the sun are true. I want to admit defeat and return, but I am afraid that the latter will prevail, it is difficult to determine. There are masters outside the sky, so why bother pressing. ”

Ru Mo stopped the hammer, finished singing, looked back at the crowd, and found that everyone was looking at her with red and sympathetic eyes, yes! That's what I wanted!