Xin didn't know whether to agree or not, he looked like Xiang Zizhao as if asking for help, Zizhao chuckled and whispered: "If you don't like it, refuse it"

Xin Ming winked at Zizhao, and then said to the green-clothed girl below: "The girl's dance is good, look at the figure, the sword should be better, Mrs. Ben is stupid, she is not as good as the girl, so she won't come down to offer ugliness."

When the girl in green heard this, she provoked and said, "You are the wife of a great merchant, but you think you are stupid, how can you be qualified to sit in the position of this lady, it is better to give up this position to a wise person, so as to do something harmful to the country in the future."

When Zizhao heard this, he was angry, he came to dismantle the stage, and he shouted: "Presumptuous"

The girl's father hurriedly ran forward and bowed: "The king forgives the sin, the little girl (si.) Qing is ignorant and collides with the king, begging the king for forgiveness."

Zizhao took a closer look, and kneeling below was a distant cousin of his mother's family, who was good at management and abundant wealth, and would please Queen Wu, and was also crowded into the same name as Yao, Jiang, Ji, Fei, and the four major families.

"Uncle Jili?" Zizhao asked uncertainly, he must have not seen it for many years.

"Don't dare to call the king like this, the minister is Jili, the little girl's name is Xiqing, she is usually arrogant, there are no rules, and please forgive her sins"

Before Zizhao could answer, Na Qingzhi couldn't help but say: "Brother Zizhao, I'm Qing'er, we met when we were children, you said that when I grow up and marry me as a wife, why did you give the last lady position to this stupid woman who doesn't know anything?" “

When everyone heard it, it turned out that there was a story here, and the heart of the bear's gossip burned everyone present, and they all waited for the king to speak, and they would listen to the song and watch the dance, and the interest was as strong as watching the king's gossip.

Xin also turned his head to look at Zizhao, and asked with a smile, "How many romantic debts do you have?" ″

Zizhao smiled awkwardly: "It's all because Gu Gu is too handsome, it's too painful."

"Do you want to make a face?" Xin casually slapped Zizhao's hand, and the beating sounded, the king was beaten, everyone looked at Mrs. Xin in disbelief, and the hall fell silent.

Xin was also embarrassed for a while, she really didn't mean it, she was used to laughing with Wang Rongping before, and she forgot her sense of proportion for a while.

Queen Wu smiled at the play, and beat the emperor in front of so many ministers of civil and military affairs, now it depends on how she explains.

It was still Na Ji Qing who broke the silence, and she said with some distress: "Brother Zizhao, she beat you, she is a bad woman"

Zizhao looked at Na Ji Qing, and said with a smile: "Loneliness doesn't hurt", just now he recalled for a long time, only to remember, it was the ten-year-old girl he saw in Fengdu City eight years ago, when he encountered difficulties, he got a grant from Ji Li, and lived in his house for a few days, there was a little girl with big eyes who said that she wanted to marry him as a wife, he said casually: "Then it will be done until you grow up", he had long forgotten about it, how could he take it to heart what a little girl said.

This wave of affection is so good, a man knows that the king is enjoying Mrs. Xin's jealousy, and he will be jealous, which is true love, but he grabbed the handle of Queen Wu next to him.

Queen Wu admonished: "The king and Mrs. Xin have swept away the prestige of the king in front of the public, and they really deserve to be punished."

"This ......" Zizhao was speechless for a while, the power of the Son of Heaven could not be violated, but he felt that Xin was not a big mistake.

But Xin smiled: "Hahahahaha..." The hearty laughter penetrated everyone's eardrums, so crisp and without distractions.

Accepting the laughter, Xin said again: "I'm afraid that the queen has misunderstood, if I want to fight the king, can the king still sit here?"

Then, Xin slowly walked to the stage Zhongying, and said to Na Jiqing: "Miss Xiqing, your radical method has succeeded, do you want to compete with Mrs. Ben or martial arts?"

As soon as Xin's topic shifted, everyone's interest also shifted, and it was inconvenient for them to participate in the matter of women finding fault. Ji Li also quietly stepped aside, the lady is okay to beat the king, then his daughter should be fine.

Na Ji Qing regards herself as a talented woman on weekdays, and she is also a famous master of the six arts in Shengdu City, she said proudly: "The six arts are all competitive, can you?"

"Six Arts?" Xin doesn't know what the six arts refer to in this era.

Ji Qingchao smiled and said: "You are really a village girl, and you don't even know the six arts of etiquette, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and art."

Xin smiled again: "Miss Jiqing is right, Mrs. Ben is from the countryside, and she is afraid that what she knows and learns is different from that of the girl, so she has this question."

Ji Qing was surprised by this answer, and asked with a smile: "Oh, then according to Mrs., is it the same?"

Xin smiled: "It's the same, but in Mrs. Ben's view, three of the six arts don't need to be compared, and the other three arts, I don't think the girl is an opponent, let alone compare."

When Ji Qing heard this, she felt humiliated, and replied: "Don't be ashamed, Mrs. obviously doesn't dare to compare, why bother to say such shameful words, it's really a bad seed from the countryside."

Xin laughed twice and said: "The first art of the six arts, etiquette, the girl knows the word courtesy, she knows that the etiquette cannot be abolished, Mrs. Ben is a countryman, and she can be forgiven if she doesn't understand etiquette, and Miss Qing, you know how to be knowledgeable and courteous, but you are making a loud noise here, and you don't know how to respect and humility, I am the wife of Dashang, even if you don't approve of it, it is also a royal family, and the Manchu Dynasty civil and military witnesses sacrificed to the ancestors, and agreed, and you, who call yourself a people's daughter, Mrs. Ben wants to ask, in Dashang, what kind of etiquette is there, which means that a girl who claims to be a citizen can challenge the lady of the Dashang Dynasty?"

"You ......," Ji Qing was dumbfounded for a while.

Xin said: "You are a people's daughter, what kind of etiquette is that the status of the lady is not noble enough, you can let the people's daughter talk nonsense?" To sum up the above complaints, today's girls should be poor in status, and they are not worthy of being compared with Mrs. Ben. ″

"You..." At this time, Ji Qing, the more she remembered the etiquette, the more she felt that her identity was not enough, but she was so unwilling.

Without waiting for her to speak, Xin continued: "I also said that the six arts are the art of setting up a car, I am now a lady, whether it is traveling, or going to the battlefield in the future, there are people who set up a car for Mrs. Ben, since equestrianism, Mrs. Ben does not need to perform for others, she can ride a horse, so she does not need to compare"

Liuyi went to two arts, everyone was shaking their heads and talking about it, Ji Qing knew that Xin hadn't finished speaking, so she waited patiently, when it came to the ceremony just now, she really didn't compare and lost. However, if this is not the case, how can the lady be willing to step down and compare with her, the task assigned by the queen is small, and the last chance to become Zizhao's brother and wife is great.

Xin said: "The Book of the Six Arts, Recognize Words, Write Seal Carving, Very Left, Because the words of my clan are different from those of Dashang, what I have learned is different, I can't compare with you, and Mrs. Ben lost."

"You can't read? This surprised Ji Qing, and even Queen Wu and the others looked at Xin in disbelief.

Xin smiled awkwardly and did not answer this question, and continued: "The number of the six arts, Mrs. Ben's status is higher than yours, Mrs. Ben will answer the question, you will answer, and if Mrs. Ben answers correctly, you will win."

Ji Qing was a little excited when she heard this, and finally defeated her opponent in terms of strength, and said confidently: "Madame, excuse me"

Xin thought for a while and said: "Give you a square square nine-square grid, a total of nine grids, the natural number from one to nine for you to fill in, a number corresponds to a grid, you only need to make the sum of the numbers up and down, left and right, horizontal and vertical diagonals equal to fifteen, but, such a simple question, only give you a quarter of an hour, can you do it?" She didn't believe that it took her an hour to spell it out, this Ji Qing was smarter than her, not to mention that she knew that there was a five in the middle.

"Adding up horizontally and vertically equals fifteen, how simple is it? She didn't believe that Xin would give her such a simple question.

Xin smiled and said: "There are also four corners that are equal to fifteen, the girl doesn't have much time, let's start!" ″

Zi Zhao ordered someone to bring a time incense and a sand table. A pillar of fine incense burned out, just a quarter of an hour, with the shout of the announcer: "The plan begins" Ji Qing calculated in the sand table.

For a while, in the Hall of Longevity, nine times out of ten, everyone counted again, this question was so interesting, everyone was very interested in using their brains.

"A quarter of an hour is coming", with the voice of the singer, the hall became noisy, and many people complained: "How is this possible, such a simple filling in the numbers, there are thousands of variables hidden, for a while, you can take care of the head and the end, you can take care of the left and the right, let alone a quarter of an hour, just give another ten quarters of an hour, Miss Xiqing is also lost"

Ji Qing looked unwilling after frustration, and said preemptively: "The people's girl sees that Mrs. is a refugee girl, your question is simply unsolvable, you ask this hall, who can solve it, as long as someone can solve it, the people's girl admits defeat."

None of the people in the hall answered, and they all thought that this was the unsolved problem that Mrs. Xin had come out to embarrass people.

Xin smiled: "Mrs. Ben is also one of the people in the hall in your mouth, let Mrs. Ben answer it for you, this question is called Jiugongge, which is the simplest number of questions, indicating that the moon in the sky is full of fifteen, and there is a fixed number of clouds and sunny circles."

"Nine even respect the Son of Heaven, sitting high on the top of the vertical head"

Xin smoothed the sand table, quickly drew a nine-square grid, wrote a nine in the middle of the first horizontal row, and then said: "Five courtiers sit in the middle hall" and wrote a five below the nine.

"A call to the world to respond," Xin wrote another one under the five.

"The four seasons around the Son of Heaven are smooth and the rain is smooth, and the second palace is auspicious", Xin filled in four on the left side of nine, and five on the right side of nine.

"Courtiers are no more than three dynasties, and loyal and brave are no more than seven generations" Xin wrote three on the left side of five and five on the right. As soon as these words came out, many courtiers were offended, which was questioning their loyalty. However, I wanted to hear the result, so I put up with it for the time being.

"An order, the eight directions will return, the six countries will descend, sweep the world, and all the people will return to their hearts" Xin Nian was a little enthusiastic, domineering to fill in eight on the left side of one, and six on the right side of one.

"Okay, a good sentence to return from all directions, six countries to descend, all the secretaries, do a good job for Mrs. 's words."

Everyone raised their glasses: "Ten thousand years of the king"

Xin was also tired of hearing this, Zizhao did something, someone called Wang Wannian at every turn, and she continued her words: "Miss Jiqing, do the math, is it a horizontal and vertical oblique number."

Plus equals fifteen? ″

Ji Qing's self-confidence dropped greatly at this time, but she became much more polite, and finally bowed to Xin in a serious way and said: "The folk girl has been taught"

Xin also accepted her salute and asked, "Are the other two better?"

Ji Qing had nowhere to get her face back, this was exactly what she wanted, and she saluted again: "Please give me advice."

Xin smiled: "I don't dare to teach, but today's time is limited, why don't you sing while Mrs. and I, let's compete with swords, how about winning or losing?"