But since they have chosen to be tough to the end, Li Xuan and Princess Ankang will naturally not retreat because of pressure.

There is only one last round of "stopping" games left.

Win the last one and the final victory today will be theirs.

Take a break before the start of the fourth round.

Princess Ankang was left alone on the stage because of her inconvenience, saving the effort of going up and down.

Yu'er pushed a man and a cat into the corner of the stage, and the three little ones muttered to themselves.

"Your Highness, we are far ahead!"

"Isn't this going to be won?"

There was both apprehension and excitement in Yu'er's tone.

She couldn't even tell her mood a little bit.

How has Jingyang Palace won anything over the years?

What's more, in front of so many nobles who claim to be high.

But it is precisely because of this that Yu'er has that complex emotions mixed with uneasiness and excitement at this time.

Princess Ankang's face also had a similar expression, she hugged Li Xuan and kissed her big.

"It's also thanks to Ah Xuan, you're amazing!"

Princess Ankang was a little carried away with joy.

But she immediately rubbed her face and said, "But now the situation is undecided, it's too early to say, we can't let our guard down." ”

The little girl and the generalissimo generally scolded Fang Xuan to stabilize the morale of the army.

Li Xuan originally thought that it was quite boring to compete with some mentally handicapped animals.

As a result, I took a few sips of incense, and when I saw Princess Ankang so happy, I felt that it was all worth it.

Unlike the smile when he played with him on weekdays, Li Xuan clearly felt that Princess Ankang's smile at this time was a little more indescribably happy.

……

Zhao Feng came to the stage to rest, drinking tea to moisten his throat, but his eyes stayed on the stage, looking at Princess Ankang and others.

There was a smile in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking as he looked at the master and servant and the cat in their arms.

At this moment, Zhao Feng suddenly felt something, looked back, and then stood up directly, and saluted with a smile: "Godfather, you are here." ”

"I've seen Mr. Shang!"

The others also saluted one after another, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

Manager Shang nodded, sat down in Zhao Feng's original position, and said, "Idle is idle, just come and have a good time." ”

Zhao Feng hurriedly poured a cup of tea and asked, "Godfather watched the first few rounds?" What do you think? ”

"This beast taming competition arranged by His Majesty is indeed interesting."

Mr. Shang and Zhao Feng glanced at each other, and both had inexplicable smiles on their faces.

Taming beasts?

I don't know who is taming.

With their vision, they can't see that this game is a drunkard's intention not to drink.

Just in a seemingly playful game, you can see the attitude of the princes and princesses.

Which ones are perfunctory, and which ones are trying their best.

And the different performances in them can also show their current nature.

is like the previous six princesses, who lost control of their emotions after a slight accident, were arrogant on stage, and lost their souls after being punished.

The young white lion of the fourth prince was severely punished for his slight mistake on stage.

After the third round, the four princes had no hope of winning the championship due to lack of points, and lost the qualification to continue to participate in the final round.

Not long ago, the fourth prince left for a while with the young white lion.

But when he returned, the young white lion was gone.

The four princes sat beside Zhang Guifei casually, and prepared to watch the last round of the game with a calm face.

Others are even more different.

Now the only ones who are qualified to compete for the first place are the eldest prince, the eighth prince and the thirteenth princess.

Among them, Princess Ankang, who is the thirteenth princess, is temporarily ahead in points, and has become the biggest dark horse from the beginning of the small transparent.

Obviously, Mr. Shang and Zhao Feng have a lot of interest in Princess Ankang.

"That little palace maid in Jingyang Palace is not bad."

Zhao Feng looked at Yu'er and praised it rarely.

Previously, Yu'er refused the help of the eunuch in flowery clothes and pushed Princess Ankang to the stage by herself.

It's also thanks to Yu'er that she has recently practiced the Tiger Ten Styles, and her strength is good.

Otherwise, today can only let outsiders push Princess Ankang to the stage.

Don't look at it as a trivial matter, but it means a different thing to Princess Ankang, who has only one palace maid.

The status of Jingyang Palace itself is embarrassing, and if Princess Ankang does not even have a capable subordinate, she will be despised by others.

Yu'er at least helped Princess Ankang keep the last trace of face.

Seeing that his righteous son was also optimistic about Yu'er, Mr. Shang smiled slightly, and then sighed:

"Well, they're all good boys."

……

The other side.

Zhang Guifei sat in the pavilion and sipped a cup of fragrant jasmine tea.

Jasmine tea exudes a warm scent, but it is difficult to dispel the chill in the pavilion.

Except for the eldest prince and the fourth prince sitting beside Zhang Guifei, other concubines with lower status stood aside and formed a semicircle.

It's just that the atmosphere in the pavilion is depressing, and even the sound of breathing is not too loud.

Zhang Guifei took two sips of tea, slowly breathed a long sigh of relief, and asked:

"Xian'er, are you sure?"

The eldest prince Li Xian bowed his head slightly, and replied expressionlessly: "Don't worry, concubine." ”

Li Xian is seventeen years old this year and is the eldest prince of Emperor Yongyuan.

He will be an adult next year, and he will be awarded the title and leave the palace at that time.

Therefore, Zhang Guifei was naturally anxious for her eldest son.

I don't see Emperor Yongyuan much in the palace, and I'm afraid that I won't have a chance when I leave the palace.

And according to the etiquette system, Li Xian should be made the crown prince.

But Emperor Yongyuan didn't move for a long time, and Concubine Zhang Guifei was naturally anxious.

While she was anxious, as long as the storage position was empty, the uneasiness in her heart became bigger and bigger, which made her uncomfortable like ten thousand insects devouring her heart.

"Okay, Hongu is waiting for your good news."

Zhang Guifei nodded and said no more.

From beginning to end, she didn't take another look at the Four Princes and the Six Princesses.

……

On the other side, the Eighth Prince set up a table in the imperial garden.

The only few pavilions were occupied by other concubines, and he couldn't compete with the elders, so he let the attendants set up a random place outside.

The eighth prince crossed Erlang's legs, sipped refreshments, and threw a piece to Hai Dongqing's mouth from time to time.

Hai Dongqing tasted the first piece, but only chewed it twice and spit it out.

The eighth prince said "hey" and tried to throw another piece.

This time, Hai Dongqing didn't open his mouth to answer, so the piece of pastry smashed directly on Hai Dongqing's head.

Hai Dongqing is also a violent temper, blowing up his hair on the spot, fluttering his wings and pecking at the head of the eighth prince endlessly.

A person and a bird were entangled, and the attendants next to him hurriedly stepped forward to persuade them.

But there was a commotion here, and not too many people paid attention to it, so it seemed to be strange.

Li Xuan noticed the movement over there, and thought to himself:

"This old guy is kind of interesting."

Compared with several other families, the eighth prince only has close attendants around him, and is not accompanied by his mother.

And compared with other princes and princesses, the mentality of the eighth prince is obviously much more relaxed.

With so many people present, I'm afraid that the Eighth Prince is one of the few people who really enjoy the game.

His out-of-the-box temperament is much more interesting than that wood-man prince.

……

After a short rest, Zhao Bong returned to the stage.

Mr. Shang sat in his resting place, waiting to watch the final round.

The last round is "stop".

And only the three candidates who can participate in this final round of the competition are the champions.

Princess Ankang looked at the eldest prince and the eighth prince beside her, and couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

And at this time, Zhao Feng gave an order, and several eunuchs in flowery clothes brought three plates of fresh meat.

Li Xuan, the black dog, and Hai Dongqing turned their heads at the same time, their eyes glued to the three plates of meat, and they couldn't move away anymore.

Even Li Xuan couldn't help but secrete saliva, swallowing and foaming one by one.

He smelled a fragrance more enticing than the blood of the tiger.

The black thin dog and Hai Dongqing were even more unbearable, and they were moved to cry bitterly, and crystal tears hung down the corners of their mouths like a waterfall.

"It smells so good!"