"Han Wang's Concubine Selection Project - The final of the Longming Girl 101 Talent Contest has officially begun!"

Gongs and drums are noisy, firecrackers are ringing in unison, red flags are unfurled, and there are no crowds.

It's normal to have no.

After all, this is a concubine selection competition, and I am here to draft a girl or concubine, not to give the people of Taiying a good show of draft 101. The contestants who can go to the finals are all equipped with stunts, how can they show their heads in front of the old mud legs and show their figures? The player promised the King of Han and did not agree, the King of Han promised Liu Gong and did not agree, and Liu Gong promised the Princess of Han and could not agree.

Don't forget, this is the face of King Han, even if she wants to rob her of a man's hot goods, Princess Han will protect each other to a certain extent.

But it's not okay to burn too much.

This is the key point in the letter written by Zhu Qianyun to Zhou Li, Princess Han ordered that if she really chose a super roast chicken for King Han, she would directly marry the super big roast chicken to Zhou Li. Zhou Li was ecstatic at first, but after thinking about it for about five seconds, he was relieved to agree to Princess Han's request.

Zhou Zhou, I'm a family person, so I don't need roast chicken or anything.

When the first gongs and drums were beaten, when the first bouquet of ceremonial flowers was bloomed, when the hand of the King of Han waved on the main hall, the Han King's concubine selection plan - the Longming Girl 101 Talent Contest officially began.

That's right, this draft contest started the day after Han Wang and Zhou Li had a little conflict. There is no way, even Zhuge Qing has no way to change this thing on the auspicious day of the zodiac. Under the calculation of a group of Taoist priests who didn't even know Zhuge Qing, the magical time of December 30 became the final day of the draft.

The judges of the finals are very simple, there are four people in total, Zhou Li, King Han, Princess Han, and Zhu Qianyun.

Very abstract combination, extremely abstract.

It can be said that there is no abstraction before and no one after us.

Try to think about it, a man suddenly announces one day that he is going to start a beauty contest, and the winner of the contest can be honorably his legal junior. And the people who decide who this mistress is are: the original match, the daughter of the original partner (doubtful), himself and the undying enemy.

Anyway, Tang Guan was smiling. But when she saw the dim Zhu Qianyun on the judges' bench, her original smile suddenly became cloudy, and only worry remained in her eyes.

"Why do I only have one vote?"

However, only Zhou Li, who was sitting next to Zhu Qianyun, knew that Zhu Qianyun's face was gloomy because she only had the right to one vote. And King Han has ten votes, Princess Han has five votes, Zhou Li has four votes, and she only has one vote.

Hi curtain, pure hi curtain, I want to report.

Ignoring Zhu Qianyun, who was full of resentment, Zhou Li came to King Han's side. These two people, who were still alive and die yesterday, wished that the other party was drowning in the latrine, and their faces were full of enthusiastic smiles at this time. If it weren't for the fact that they didn't look too alike, others would definitely think that these two things must be a bit related, and there would be no one of the five suits.

"His Royal Highness the King of Han, is it okay not to see your health for many days?"

Zhou Li said with a greeting.

"Yesterday was not good, and today is not good."

King Han smiled brightly and said, "If only a few monsters could die in the city." ”

"Hey, you said it earlier."

Zhou Li slapped his thigh and said in surprise: "In this way, you give me a will, I will now carry a knife and find two lucky viewers on the street to cut off their heads." To the outside world, you say that you are possessed by a monster, and if someone doesn't believe you, they will cut off his head with a knife. If someone doesn't understand this, you cut off his head with a knife, and the head rolls over, and you won't be happy? ”

"I'm going to kill a real monster, and don't set a trap for me, I don't have the right to make an order."

King Han sneered and said, "You send your two friends up, and we will become friends." ”

"Huh? My friend? ”

Zhou Li was stunned for a moment, and then said tentatively: "Can you talk about my two friends who can transform?" ”

"Uh-huh."

King Han made a noncommittal voice through his nose and said indifferently: "Otherwise, who else?" ”

"Hey, you said it earlier."

Zhou Li patted his left thigh and said regretfully: "It's a pity, they can't see you anymore." ”

"What? Escaped? ”

King Han asked nonchalantly, as if he didn't care.

"Ah, no."

Zhou Li scratched his head and said shyly: "Mrs. Golden Snake doesn't know if she will come to compete today, and I don't know much about this." Brother Gui should still be playing the repechage match, it should be soon, if you win, I will let him come to you to catch up with the old days, and tell me about the customs of Beiliang, what do you think? ”

King Han stopped talking, he just glanced at Zhou Li lightly, and the meaning was very clear.

Are you stupid?

"Did you say that Lady Golden Snake can come to the competition today?"

The song and dance performance must be the first to appear, but it is also the Han Palace, thirty-six dancers wearing the youth version of the Cantonese embroidered fairy skirt danced in unison, the dance was very beautiful, but several people on the stage did not appreciate it at all.

Zhou Li looked at King Han again and asked curiously, "She won't want the opportunity to become the concubine of Lord Han, right?" ”

"Blessings? This blessing is not necessarily demanded by others. ”

Princess Han glanced at Zhou Li, she didn't have much resentment or appreciation for this young man who ran the draft conference, but she was a little speechless about his thinking.

Then, an untimely shame appeared on Zhou Li's face.

King Han's face was still calm, but Princess Han began to sweat a little.

"Just kidding."

Zhou Lile smiled kindly, and he found that King Han was different from all the opponents he had ever met. It seems that he seems to be a standard martial artist, he can't hide anything, and his joys, sorrows, and sorrows are all in shape. But after really getting in touch, Zhou Li found that this "martial artist" was deep and terrible in his heart, and he couldn't touch his true thoughts at all.

If he really has the goodness of Longyang, won't he be ruined?

Soon, the dance performance ended. Yun Baibai clapped his hands lightly, very appreciative. As a girl who is good at singing and dancing, she can naturally see that these dancers' skills are very outstanding. Cen Shu on the side sat calmly and calmly, with her hands on her waist, ready to go.

Zhou Li has always thought that the Hongmen banquet has passed, and the first family banquet of the Han Wangfu is the Hongmen banquet. However, when King Han sent a letter this morning, inviting everyone to go to King Han's Mansion to watch the finals, Zhou Li understood a truth.

The real Hongmen feast has just begun.

Soon, a woman with a beautiful figure and beautiful appearance walked slowly to the stage, ready to show off her singing voice. However, at this moment, accompanied by a melodious horse chirping, a somewhat hoarse voice sounded from outside the door.

"The owner of the Golden Silk Sculpture Building, Mrs. Golden Snake, meet the King of Han!" (End of chapter)

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