Chapter 420: Undercurrents are surging

The sudden declaration of the three princes stunned the spectators in the stands.

"What's going on?"

"Are the three princes joking again?"

They don't understand why the third prince suddenly stopped playing when this game was going on so well.

But remembering that he dedicated himself twice in a row to bring laughter to everyone, everyone thought that the third prince was doing something about the show.

But this time, more people in the stands found out that something was wrong.

The crotch of the third prince suddenly bulged, which was not the case at first, and it was obviously not some kind of congenital factor.

In that case, the only possibility is ......

"Gross-"

Someone in the stands suddenly retched, as if it had triggered some chain reaction, and similar sounds reverberated in the stands.

As such voices continued to sound, even those who realized it later understood what was happening.

"No, it's ......"

"Gross-"

In such an atmosphere, even those who supported the Three Princes couldn't help but waver.

Then they looked at the crotch of the three princes' bulging pants, which triggered their associations.

The so-called yellow mud drops the crotch of the pants, and it is impossible to say.

What's more, the crotch of the third prince is really not yellow mud.

Zhao Feng listened to the three princes shouting endlessly on the sidelines, tried his best to hold back his laughter, put on a straight face, and asked:

"Your Royal Highness the Third Prince, are you going to give up the game?"

"Yes, yes, yes, I abstain, I won't kick!"

The third prince said busily.

He could already perceive that his pants were slowly falling, and he was about to lose the drag of the filth.

If he delays any longer, his pants will not be saved, and he will be hung on the merry eyes in full view of everyone, which is embarrassing.

Thinking of such a possibility, the three princes sincerely hoped that everything that happened in front of him was a dream.

But the sticky and damp touch didn't allow him to be a little happy.

"Your Royal Highness the Third Prince, if you abstain, this game will be lost."

Zhao Fengmo chirped and confirmed repeatedly.

Seeing that the third prince was so anxious that his face was red, Zhao Feng's heart had already burst into laughter.

"Your Majesty, the old slave has done a beautiful job, right?"

While Zhao Feng invited credit for himself in his heart, he didn't forget to take a look at Li Xuan, who was hiding behind Princess Ankang in the field on the other side.

It's just that looking at his gloating eyes, he doesn't sympathize with the current third prince at all.

"Good Ah Xuan, good Ah Xuan!"

"It's really auspicious."

Zhao Fengmei thought to herself.

In today's game, if it weren't for Li Xuan's promotion, the three princes would really not be embarrassed to such an extent.

Originally, Zhao Feng just designed for the three princes to use their true qi fouls in public, leaving everyone with an image of unscrupulous means and quick success.

Now that it's okay, with Li Xuan's help, he directly established the image of the third prince as a fool who lifted a stone and shot himself in the foot.

It's even more clown than a clown!

"Abstain!"

"Can't you understand the abstention?"

"Old minion, you're deaf, aren't you?"

"Hurry up and put me down!"

Every time he made a fool of himself before, Zhao Feng always arrived as soon as possible, but he didn't come to the rescue, just ignored his broken score.

The successive humiliations, coupled with the gaze of the entire Daxing aristocratic class, made the three princes unable to break their defenses, lose their minds, and directly scolded Zhao Feng, and could no longer maintain the so-called princely demeanor.

Zhao Feng was scolded by the third prince, but his heart blossomed.

No matter how much gaffe he made for a while, he didn't need anyone else's help, and the future of the third prince was cut off by him.

"Now you should always understand that the Zhao family is the Zhao family of Daxing, and there will never be a Daxing of the Zhao family!"

Zhao Feng's eyes flashed with a cold light.

The turmoil of imperial power is exactly the time when these families need to help, but they are all selfish, only caring about protecting themselves, and there is no national righteousness.

The three princes in front of him were just pushed out to take the blame.

National affairs, how can he afford it as a teenager.

The three princes were humiliated today, but it was just Emperor Yongyuan beating the Zhao family and other families who watched on the wall.

Whether to be a loyal minister or a good general, or a chaotic minister and thief, Emperor Yongyuan only gave them two choices.

Other than that, there is no other possibility.

Therefore, in the Taiji Palace, looking at the embarrassment of the three princes on the Keju field, few people could laugh.

Of course, there are exceptions.

"Hahaha, Lao Zhao."

"These Royal Highnesses of the three princes are worthy of following you in the military formation for many years, and they already have a lot of style from you."

Hu Guogong Qin scolded people bravely, and exposed his shortcomings, as sharp as he was on the battlefield.

"Get out!"

Zhao Dinghai roared angrily, but instead gave Qin Zongyong two glasses of wine.

"Interesting, interesting."

"Your Majesty, today's Keju competition is really exciting!"

Qin Zongyong toasted a glass of wine upwards and said with heartfelt emotion.

Emperor Yongyuan glanced at Hu Guogong with a smile in his eyes, but he still tried his best to keep a straight face.

After all, it is his kind that is humiliated on the field, and he can't go too far, and he has to show the attitude he should have.

And at this time, the three princes of Keju Field were going to be driven crazy by Zhao Feng.

"You finally advanced to the semifinals, are you really willing?"

Zhao Fengqing asked sincerely, as if he felt sorry for the third prince.

"Abstaining, I said I abstained, what do you want from me?"

"What are you two doing there? Get me down! ”

The pants of the third prince have been dragged to expose their half-pulled buttocks.

In the stands, many people hid their faces and avoided it, not daring or bearing to watch this scene.

"Your Highness, wait a minute, we will help you down."

The two eunuchs below almost burst into tears.

They never imagined that just accompanying the three princes to participate in a Keju competition would have such a catastrophe.

Zhao Feng silently watched from the sidelines as the three princes angrily commanded their close attendants.

He turned his head to look around, and when he saw that the heat was almost over, he slapped his palm in the direction of the third prince.

The third prince was suddenly pushed through the ass of the merry eye, pushing him out of it and smashing it straight to the ground, so he was not embarrassed.

The third prince pouted his ass with a look of disbelief.

Although he fell from a high place, with the physical fitness of a six-rank martial artist, he was not injured.

It's just that he was pushed like that just now, and his ass was already pasted.

He's not clean anymore.

"Your Highness, Your Highness......"

"Are you alright?"

Just now, the eunuchs were climbing the goal, but the three princes suddenly fell, and none of them could catch them.

The third prince couldn't scold anything else, but said calmly:

"Help me back."

"Good good ......"

The eunuch dared to say anything, and took him out of here directly according to the orders of the third prince.

But at this moment, Zhao Feng's voice came from behind.

"Your Royal Highness the Third Prince, you will never have a chance to regret it when you leave the court."

"You have to think about it."

These words made the two close eunuchs who were supporting the third prince stop silently to see how their masters decided.

The third prince closed his eyes in pain, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

"Let's go!"

He gritted his teeth and spit out this word, which shocked the two close eunuchs to tremble, and they no longer dared to stay on this Keju field.

With the abstention of the three princes, the eunuchs in flowery clothes on the sidelines no longer stopped the three princes' close attendants.

The attendants of the three princes hurriedly surrounded them, surrounded the three princes, blocked the sight of the outside world, and then left in a hurry.

is embarrassed to such an extent that even the Eighth Prince is not able to speak to mock anything, and even has some relatives.

"I'm not going to be kicked out of the too, am I?"

The Eighth Prince muttered worriedly.

As a result, it was heard by the five princes and others on the side.

Princess Yuan'an said solemnly:

"Eighth child, this is not necessarily."

"Although Sister Ankang is kind-hearted, Ah Xuan is upright, and she will definitely not release water in the game."

"In my opinion......"

Princess Yuan'an said, looked at the Eighth Prince carefully, sighed and said:

"I'd better ask someone to prepare a few more pairs of pants for you."

When the fifth prince heard this, he couldn't help but snicker.

At this time, he felt that it was not a bad thing to be eliminated early yesterday.

If he was as disgraced as the third prince, he would have found a tree to hang on and cut himself off.

"If this goes down in history, tsk tsk......"

The fifth prince felt a little afraid.

Hearing the scare of a few evil-minded guys beside him, the eighth prince only felt a dry mouth.

He silently turned his gaze to the eldest prince in the distance, only to find that the eldest prince's hand serving tea was not very steady and was trembling slightly.

The four princes and the six princesses beside the eldest prince were even more silent for a while, but silently cast their worried eyes on the eldest prince.

It seems that the eldest prince was also frightened by this game.

And with the three princes abandoning the game and leaving, today's first Keju match is also an anticlimactic end.

The game didn't even finish the first half, and Zhao Bong announced the victory of Princess Ankang.

"Since Her Royal Highness the Third Prince gave up the competition, Her Royal Highness the Thirteenth Princess automatically won and advanced to the finals."

Zhao Bong announced loudly to the audience.

Gradually, applause and sporadic cheers erupted from the stands.

Although the picture of the third prince being eliminated was too shocking, it still failed to make everyone forget Princess Ankang's previous dazzling performance.

Her skills made everyone realize that this was still a game of keju, not a barbaric sport.

Although Princess Ankang was promoted in a daze, she was still very happy.

She pulled Li Xuan and Yu'er to the sidelines and waved to the audience to thank them, thanking them for their applause and support.

At this time, everyone saw the appearance of the three little ones more clearly.

Especially Princess Ankang and Li Xuan, they left a deep impression on everyone.

After today, I am afraid that in the aristocratic class of Daxing, there will be no one who no longer knows Princess Ankang.

And many people also turned their curious eyes to Li Xuan.

Everyone was curious about why this kitten, who stood up just above the height of an ordinary person's knees, had so much strength.

There is a lot of power in a small body.

This can't help but arouse the curiosity of many people.

In the Taiji Palace, Zhao Dinghai got up again to apologize.

Emperor Yongyuan on the front foot also praised the three princes for having a beginning and an end, but he surrendered on the back foot, making his grandfather really sit on pins and needles.

"Your Majesty, Weichen is not responsible for his poor discipline!"

"Your Majesty, please punish you."

Zhao Dinghai didn't know what to say.

Emperor Yongyuan had a calm face, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking now.

But to everyone's expectations, Emperor Yongyuan just waved his hand and said casually:

"Forget it."

Zhao Dinghai's brows furrowed even deeper, and he suddenly became nervous.

"If he doesn't fight for himself, who can he complain about?"

"Zhao Qing doesn't have to take everything on himself, he can't teach him to leave the palace as soon as possible, and just be a free prince."

Emperor Yongyuan's casual words made Zhao Dinghai's heart tremble.

Others smiled slightly, gloating.

Emperor Yongyuan rarely mentioned his heirs in public.

After all, if you mention it, you can't avoid the most dazzling second princess.

But today, Emperor Yongyuan is unusual, not only made a comment on the three princes, but now also has specific remarks on the future of the three princes.

The competitiveness of the three princes for the throne itself is not great, not to mention that there are two strong enemies in front of them, and there are also eight princes in the back who have shared a lot of support from the noble side.

can rely on the efforts of the Zhao family and himself, and there is still a glimmer of hope after all.

But now Emperor Yongyuan meant to eliminate the three princes in advance.

How can Zhao Dinghai, who has worked hard for many years, accept this.

He immediately asked Emperor Yongyuan in disbelief:

"Your Majesty, it's just a juju competition, so why ......"

"See the big with the small."

Emperor Yongyuan replied coldly.

"And whether you can teach it depends on Zhan'er himself."

"Zhao Qing doesn't have to care so much."

Emperor Yongyuan smiled slightly, and his originally cold tone was also a little lax, which was unpredictable.

"Yes, yes......"

"It's Weichen's concern, and it's messy."

Zhao Dinghai replied again and again.

Emperor Yongyuan didn't think much about it, and raised his hand to let Zhao Dinghai sit back in his place.

At this time, King Zheng, who had been watching the game seriously, couldn't help but look back at Zhao Dinghai and Emperor Yongyuan, with a smile on his face.

Seeing the dull atmosphere in the Taiji Palace, King Zheng naturally opened his mouth and said:

"Your Majesty, the previous game was really exciting, I really didn't expect Princess Ankang to have such skills, it's really admirable."

Emperor Yongyuan raised his eyebrows, and said with some surprise: "It's rare that Uncle Huang still remembers the name of Ankang." ”

King Zheng shook his head with a smile, and then said in a reasonable tone:

"Haha, it's nature."

"Princess Ankang and her mother are the same, how can anyone who has seen Concubine Xiao not recognize whose child Princess Ankang is."

As soon as these words came out, a cold light suddenly flashed in Emperor Yongyuan's eyes.

The others looked down and looked seriously at the dishes in front of them.

How could these ministers not know about the events of those years?

Concubine Xiao died last winter, and they heard about it.

No one dared to reveal the scars of Emperor Yongyuan, except for King Zheng, the imperial uncle.

It's just a simple Keju competition, but it makes the relationship between the two even more tense.

It's also very difficult for them to be caught in the middle.

Emperor Yongyuan quickly shifted his gaze, looked at Princess Ankang, who thanked the audience on the Keju field, smiled and said:

"Uncle Huang has a point."

"Ankang is Concubine Xiao's child, so she is naturally the most like her."

Emperor Yongyuan said to King Zheng meaningfully.

King Zheng also smiled, turned his head and set his eyes on Princess Ankang.

Empress Wu also raised her gaze rarely, and for the first time took a serious look at Princess Ankang.

But after a few glances, Empress Wu lowered her gaze again, but in her heart she came to a different conclusion from the two of them.

"Except for the eyes, where is it like her?"

On the Keju field, Li Xuan was aware of it, and turned his head to look in the direction of the Taiji Palace, although he could see the figures in the Taiji Palace, he couldn't hear their conversation.

"What are you looking at?"

(End of chapter)