Chapter 1243: The King of Chu arrived, "My name is Wang Xuanqi. Miss Wang smiled at Xu Qing with a friendly smile.

Wang Xuanqi ...... Wang Xuanqi ...... "Xu Qing recited silently twice. A thoughtful look was on display.

Wang Xuanqi looked at her with a smile.

Looking at Wang Xuanqi's face carefully, Xu Qing suddenly realized that she was surprised: "You are from the Wang family—"

Wang Xuanqi smiled and owed, but didn't say anything, which was a tacit acquiescence.

"Hey, what's the Wang family?" Liang Xi leaned over and asked curiously.

"You don't know?" Regarding Liang Xi's reaction, Xu Qing seemed even more surprised than after knowing Wang Xuanqi's identity.

"Know what?" Liang Xi was inexplicable.

"Miss Wang's family background! Don't you know her!" Xu Qing looked at Wang Xuanqi in confusion.

Seeing that Liang Xi was also looking at him curiously, Wang Xuanqi explained to Xu Qing with a smile: "It's normal for him not to know, because it took my family nearly three years to spread the business all over the country, and these three years are the three years since he left Yangdu City. ”

Liang Xi listened to the conversation between Wang Xuanqi and Xu Qing, and understood that Wang Xuanqi's family should also be a wealthy family, and it is a newly rising family, no wonder he doesn't know.

"What can make Xu Qing so amazed should also be very powerful. Liang Xi nodded secretly in his heart.

The master of ceremonies came over at this time and reminded everyone that the competition was still going on, and the audience was a little impatient.

They all thought that Liang Xi would choose the right box, but they didn't expect Liang Xi to open the box that Xu Qing had selected before, which was enough to make the audience strange.

Now there is another unknown person in the box, which makes the audience even more eager to know which box Miss Chen Zihan and Miss Chen are in.

"Liang Xi, choose quickly!" shouted an audience member in the audience.

"That's right, Liang Xi, you choose quickly!" Bai Youyou and Wenya urged Liang Xi.

Liang Xi and Wang Xuanqi exchanged glances and smiled at each other.

"Then I chose it. Liang Xi turned around and winked mysteriously at everyone, and after satisfying everyone's appetite, he spoke: "Miss Chen Zihan is not in these eight wooden boxes. ”

As soon as the words fell, there was an uproar in the audience, and everyone showed a look of disbelief on their faces.

The gentleness and white darkness on the stage were even more dumbfounded.

The two of them have reached a tacit understanding and even made a plan.

The plan is to be chosen by Wen Ya first, if the choice is not right, then Bai Youyou will wait for Liang Xi's judgment, and then choose the same box as Liang Xi.

Anyway, the rules don't say that you can't choose the same, so if Liang Xi chooses the right one, then he will continue to compete for another round.

In this way, the purpose of Bai Youyou and Wenya to make trouble has been achieved.

But I didn't expect that now, Liang Xi confidently said that none of the remaining seven boxes on the scene were any.

This made Bai Youyou and Wen Ya confused.

The backstage is also a mess.

Chu Chaoyi, Bai Yiming and the others looked at each other: "Is Liang Xi joking?"

Everyone was in an uproar for nearly ten minutes before their voices slowly lowered, and their eyes were focused on the stage to listen to Liang Xi's explanation.

But surprisingly, Liang Xi didn't explain, but spread his hands and said: "I'm done choosing, but none of the remaining seven boxes are either, and the next should be this Liang Yanhong's son, right?"

Bai Youyou was so flustered that he didn't know what to do.

The master of ceremonies asked Liang Xi questions on behalf of the audience.

But Liang Xi closed his mouth this time, not wanting to explain, and looked at Bai Youyou with a narrow smile on his face.

Obviously, he already knew Bai Youyou and Wenya's plan, and now he was tricking them.

Under the gaze of everyone, Bai Youyou was also very nervous for a while, and when the sand in the hourglass was finished, he had not made a choice, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Liang Daguan was bubbling with bad water in his stomach, and was thinking about whether to incite the masses to put some pressure on Bai Youyou, when his heart suddenly moved, and he raised his eyebrows and forgot about the past in the distance.

On the road in the distance, a guard of honor was slowly coming, and the golden dragon flag with red silk showed the identity of the person who came.

Liang Xi sighed in his heart: "Why is he here?"

After dozens of seconds, the sound of the gong piercing through the boiling crowd and spread throughout the square.

The coercive voice shrouded like a curtain: "The emperor has arrived—"

The originally crowded flow of people in the audience suddenly split from the middle, revealing a passage that was ten meters wide.

The Iron Guards are separated on both sides of the passage, and their movements are extremely fast, and they are obviously well-trained.

Liang Xi looked at Chen Fangyuan, and saw that the stunned look on Chen Fangyuan's face did not seem to be fake, and it seemed that he didn't know in advance that the emperor of Chu would come here.

"What is the emperor doing now?" Looking at the golden sedan chair getting closer and closer, Liang Xi's brows furrowed slightly.

At this time, the tens of thousands of people in the square had already knelt down, and no one dared to look up to take a second look.

On the stage, Chen Fangyuan also hurriedly ran over with a cigarette and trotted, kneeling in front of the stage to greet the holy driver.

At this time, there were only a few people standing in the entire square, including Liang Xi.

In the tsunami-like sound of "Long live the emperor", the golden sedan chair stopped in front of the platform.

The eunuch with fine skin and tender flesh lifted the curtain, and a boot embroidered with a golden dragon stepped out.

Liang Xi found that he didn't have a trace of nervousness at this moment.

If it was his previous self, when he saw the monarch of Chu State, who overlooked the world, he would definitely be so nervous that he didn't know what to do.

But at this moment, he found that he didn't have a little special feeling, just like seeing an ordinary person.

The appearance of the Emperor of Chu was 108,000 miles away from Liang Xi's imagination, and even made Liang Xi wonder if he was wrong.

"No, no, this is the emperor, how can you ......" Liang Xi searched for a long time, but he didn't know what words to use to describe it, and finally he could only say in his heart: "Why is it like this!"

He looks like he is in his sixties, his hair has a lot of gray, and the maintenance is far less than Liang Xi thought, although the skeleton is a little bigger, but he is still very thin, his cheeks have been a little loose because of the increase in age, and the two bags under his eyes also indicate that he is overworked.

If it weren't for the tiger eyes that flashed with a clear divine light, and the majesty exuded by Zhou Sheng, he would be a very ordinary old man, at most he could only be described as energetic, and he was praised by the rich people in the countryside.

"This is the emperor of our Great Chu Kingdom, it's really unimaginable. Liang Xi shook his head, "Isn't the prince known as being the same mother as His Majesty today, why does that guy look at most forty years old and handsome, but the emperor is so old, is it too hard to be the emperor and squeeze everyone dry?"

Liang Xi was thinking wildly in his heart, and suddenly felt that the needle was on his back.

With a keen intuition, his first instinct was to capture the source of this feeling.

Raising his head, Liang Xi and King Chu's eyes met in mid-air, flashing faint electric sparks.