"It's not easy to want a beauty, you just have to choose in the territory of Ming Xia, as long as you have what you like, tell me, I will give her to you."

Emperor Mingxia said very generously, and even saw Sang Qi looking in the direction of his concubine, thinking that he had fallen in love with Bai Wanying, who was sitting next to Jiang Fu.

He didn't pause for a moment, and with a wave of his hand, he was about to pack people and give them to him.

"But you fell in love with Concubine Yu, who I just sealed? If you like it, let her follow you back to southern Xinjiang. ”

Before Ming Xia, there was a precedent for emperors' concubines and relatives.

However, it was all because the royal family did not have the right age and relatives to choose at that time, so they had to choose a good-looking one from among the concubines.

Taking the initiative to send out like him, although the rules are reasonable, it is really unseemly.

Bai Wanying raised her head suddenly when she heard this, and her lips turned white with fright.

She covered her stomach, trembling her lips and wanted to plead for herself, wanting the emperor to see in front of the child and not send herself to southern Xinjiang.

But facing the emperor's cold and ruthless eyes, Bai Wanying didn't dare to say anything when the words came to her mouth, her lips spurted, and she looked very pitiful.

Jiang Fu couldn't help but be frightened when she saw her hand holding her stomach unconsciously exerting force, and her fingertips turned white.

Even a woman who is pregnant with her own child can say that she can send it, this dog emperor is really cold-blooded and ruthless, women are just playthings that can be given away at will in his eyes, and unborn children are even more unpleasant.

Sang Qi glanced at Bai Wanying with some disgust.

There is no distinction between medicine and poison, he is good at poison and naturally good at medicine, and it can be seen at a glance that this woman is pregnant with Liujia.

Although this woman looks very much to her heart, she still has no heirs, so what's the matter with rushing to help someone raise a son?

He shook his head at Emperor Mingxia, rejected his idea that he didn't know if it was good or disgusting, raised his hand and pointed at Jiang Fu, and asked for someone.

"Since Your Majesty is so refreshing, then I'm welcome, I want her!"

Emperor Mingxia looked in the direction he was pointing at, and when he saw that it was Jiang Fu, his original straightforward and generous attitude became a little hesitant.

It doesn't matter if you give him a concubine with no background, even if you lose an heir, there are many children in the harem, and there is no difference between the left and right.

But sending the daughter of an important minister to Southern Xinjiang made Jiang Guangyao have something to do with Southern Xinjiang, which is equivalent to burying a thorn in his heart.

I can't sleep in the middle of the night, I have to think about whether he will collude with his neighbors and have bad intentions.

When I fell asleep in the middle of the night, I had to sit up and scold a slut.

Before, he said that he had a relationship with Jiang Fu and Chen Jian'an in southern Xinjiang and wanted to meet his old friend, but he didn't think much about it, but he didn't expect to be waiting for him here!

The emperor's smile faded by three points, and he directly threw the problem to Jiang Guangyao.

"I can't be the master, why don't you ask Lord Jiang to see if he is willing to part with his love and marry his beloved daughter far away to southern Xinjiang?"

Jiang Guangyao is willing to fart, this is also in the palace, if this was in his own home, he would have thrown this disciple out.

He sneered and looked at Sang Qi, didn't even get up, and replied:

"I can't afford to climb it, so please choose another one."

Sang Qi was not annoyed by such a casual retort:

"Southern Xinjiang only talks about mutual affection, and does not like the words of the matchmaker of his parents, so Lord Jiang might as well ask Ling Ai what he means, and are you willing to go back to Southern Xinjiang with me? I wish to be the queen. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a sound of inhalation suddenly sounded in the hall.

Yan Mingxi, who was standing beside Emperor Mingxia, almost crushed the dust in his hand, how could such a big pie hit the head of the father and daughter?

If Jiang Fu becomes the queen of Southern Xinjiang, and then there is a crown prince with the blood of the Jiang family, won't Southern Xinjiang become his Jiang Guangyao's bag?

Although most of the people present had attended Jiang Fu and Chen Jian'an's engagement banquet, no one doubted that Jiang Fu would refuse the temptation of being a queen.

"Miss Jiang, it's better for you to say it yourself."

Sang Qi is aggressive.

Jiang Fu knew that this dog thing was going to make her uncomfortable, so she stood up and bowed to Emperor Mingxia from afar, without looking at Sang Qi, and refused.

"The courtiers have a heart and don't want to go to southern Xinjiang."

The emperor looked at her with satisfaction and nodded, and said in his heart Jiang Guangyao was really loyal to him, and even his raised daughter was heartfelt.

"Since she doesn't want to, let it be done."

Sang Qi had already expected Jiang Fu's reaction, he stood up, tore off the dagger hanging from his waist and threw it on Chen Jian'an's table.

"Since you are Miss Jiang's sweetheart, then I will launch a duel with you, if you dare not fight or lose, you will go back and withdraw from this family business."

Ming Xia has the rules of Ming Xia, if two men want to ask to marry a woman at the same time, they can start a duel.

This method of duel does not limit whether it is a civil fight or a martial fight, the winning side holds the beauty, and the losing side must not be entangled.

Sang Qi Qianglong could not suppress the head snake, and at the beginning he was trying to force Jiang Fu to tell his sweetheart, and then find a way to beat him.

Sang Qi looked at Chen Jian'an proudly, with a smile on his face.

Jiang Guangyao only remembered when he saw his stunned expression that he was also a master in the original plot.

A master of poison and Gu.

Chen Jian'an picked up the dagger on the table, stood up and threw the dagger back.

"I accept your challenge."

Those who do not fight are regarded as admitting defeat, unless he doesn't want to marry Jiang Fu, otherwise he must accept this challenge.

The two looked at each other, and the battle intent in their eyes seemed to burst out of the sparks.

"Okay, a real man should use his strength to solve the problem, then let's move outside the hall, I let people prepare for the competition."

Emperor Mingxia didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, so he directly asked people to move the banquet to the courtyard outside the palace.

Jiang Fu got up and stood in the crowd of palace concubines waiting for the palace people to rearrange the banquet, but her eyes were fixed on Sang Qi.

What he was wearing today was not a southern Xinjiang dragon robe, but a set of wide crimson purple, which must not have been held back.

How many things can be hidden in this loose and fat clothes!

Chen Jian'an was almost poisoned to death after being bitten by insects in southern Xinjiang, Sang Qi will only be more poisonous, no, he has to think of a way!

She rolled her eyes, thinking of the slap print she had slapped on Chen Jian'an's face in the Holy Land of Southern Xinjiang, and she had an idea in her heart,

She excused herself and asked the little palace maid to take her to the clean room.

By the time she returned, the banquet in the courtyard had been rearranged.

Bai Wanying was frightened before, afraid that the emperor would send herself out casually as soon as he was happy, so she ran away while everyone was changing venues under the pretext of having a fetal gas.

Sang Qi didn't have a door on her lips, Concubine Zhang Guifei had enough of it, but as the master of the harem, she had to preside over the banquet, so she could only pinch her nose and endure that bastard, and sit in the top town of the female guest.

Jiang Fu unceremoniously sat directly in Bai Wanying's position.

Zhang Guifei turned her head to look at her, and noticed that she had taken off her bracelet and tied a silk handkerchief around her wrist.

Seeing Zhang Guifei looking at her, Jiang Fu leaned close to her and begged in a low voice:

"The sword has no eyes, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not hurt her life, the courtier wants to ask the concubine to give Chen Ergongzi a glass of wine, and let the courtier take it over and talk to him."

Jiang Fu's posture was very low, it was a begging attitude.

Emperor Mingxia was moody, the concubine said that if she gave it away, she would give it away, at this time, I believe that even the concubine was unwilling to go up and touch the mold, she was not sure that Zhang Guifei would help her with this.

But when Zhang Guifei heard this, she immediately asked the eldest maid Xue Yan to pour her a glass of wine.

"Go, by the way, help me bring him a word, if you can beat the people of southern Xinjiang, this palace will be rewarded!"

Jiang Fu's hand holding the cup shook, and she said How could Zhang Guifei agree so happily, dare to expect Chen Jia'an to give her an outlet for her evil anger!

With a soft hand, Jiang Fu nodded in response, and walked towards Chen Jian'an with a silver carved wine glass.

The duel requires both sides to prepare their own weapons, and Sang Qi came prepared, and the weapon was a meniscus knife handed over by his subordinates.

Chen Jian'an entered the palace with his empty hands, and when Jiang Fu walked over, Jiang Guangyao was pulling out his embroidered spring knife and handing it to me.

"This is a reward from the concubine, you drink it.

Wait a minute, be careful of his tricks, if you can beat us, we will fight, if you can't beat us, we will run, save your life, and you will not be ashamed. ”

Jiang Fu was afraid that a man's self-esteem would be troubled at this time, if he couldn't beat him very easily, it would be three deaths.

Jiang Guangyao nodded in agreement on the side, the villain died from talking too much, and the protagonist died from recklessness.

In the original plot, Chen Jian'an had never fought with Sang Qi, and when the male protagonist and the male protagonist were paired, he didn't dare to guarantee that there would be any accidents.

Chen Jian'an couldn't help but drink the wine of the concubine last time, Chen Jian'an held a knife in one hand and raised the wine glass in the other hand and drank it all.

The osmanthus wine is not spicy in the mouth, with a strong aroma of wine and osmanthus flowers, and it is very sweet.

He returned the wine glass to Jiang Fu and raised his hand to squeeze it on her shoulder, which was counted as comfort.

"I'll be careful, let's go back."

After saying that, he put the knife behind his back and walked towards the tournament platform.

If it is a single move kung fu, Sang Qi is not Chen Jian'an's opponent, but he can throw and defend with a meniscus knife, and the tricks are all evil ways that Chen Jian'an has not encountered before, and for a while, the two of them are inseparable and evenly divided.

Laymen look at the excitement, insiders look at the doorway, and the practitioners present can see that Sang Qi is just relying on the moves, as long as Chen Jian'an finds out his way, he will be able to solve him soon.

Facing Chen Jian'an's increasingly aggressive offensive, Sang Qi naturally knew it.

His eyes darkened, and he stepped back sharply to open the distance, Chen saw that An was chasing after him, and was about to step forward when he suddenly felt a pain in his neck.

He looked down at the three small red dots on his collarbone, his heart jumped, he had obviously been careful to guard against Sang Qi's sneak attack, I don't know when he will attack him?

Sang Qi's secret weapon is a needle, and a needle thinner than a human hair requires an extremely deep internal force to shoot out and pierce the opponent's flesh.

When pierced, it will only leave a small red dot on the skin, which will not be visible at all unless you look closely.

Such a small hidden weapon, even if you are careful to guard against it, you can't prevent it.

Jiang Fu saw Chen Jian'an's figure swaying abruptly, nervously stood up from the chair, and put his hands on the table, he could be sure that Sang Qi was cheating!

Sang Qi put away the knife and looked at Chen Jian'an's eyes as if he was looking at a lost dog.

"Don't struggle, if you fall for the three-step Hades in Southern Xinjiang, you will be poisoned to death in half an hour at most.

Rao is your fate, what can you do if you escape from the hands of the shadow? If you dare to go against me, you will only end up in a dead end. ”

Chen Jian'an clutched his chest, his lips began to lose their blood, and there was a dull pain in his chest, he straightened the corners of his mouth, clenched the embroidered spring knife in his hand, and turned his head to look at Jiang Fu who was standing in the stands.

He can't lose, if he loses, then Jiang Fu will have to go back to southern Xinjiang with Sang Sai.

If he has no skills to return to the sky, then at least before he dies, he can protect Jiang Fu's safety!

Chen Jian'an stood up straight with his chest clutched, and once again raised his knife in the direction of Sang Qi and rushed over.