Chapter 75: The Miscalculated Prize
The dragon mastiff's idea is very simple, although he has no hope of winning the championship, but Peng Yan, who he regards as a thorn in his side, has no possibility of winning, as for the prize he has in mind, after Su Yuanchen gets the treasure, he can grab it.
The emperor glared at the dragon mastiff fiercely, and said in his heart that I haven't bothered with you about the dirty things you did, but you dare to make trouble for me.
The dragon mastiff was inexplicably glared at by the emperor and did not dare to say more, however, his proposal was quickly supported by all parties, and the emperor could only agree in the end.
"Come on, please come up with the reward for the champion this time. The Emperor said.
I saw that the imperial guards opened the way, and an eight-horse carriage with extremely luxurious decorations slowly drove by.
What exactly the prize is, it doesn't seem to be a small thing.
Everyone craned their necks and looked around, each guessing in their hearts.
"Come down. The Emperor said.
Could it be that the prize turned out to be a living creature?
Su Yuanchen stood at the front, and he saw the curtain of the carriage open, and a burst of strange fragrance came to his nose.
Then, in the eerie atmosphere of the instantaneous silence of the crowd, I saw all the exotic beauties dressed in fresh clothes Yingying get out of the carriage.
One, two...... Ten bits.
Who would have thought that the reward for winning this autumn tournament would be ten exotic beauties with excellent appearance, if it was someone else who won, it would be okay to say that heroes and beauties might be able to become a good story.
However, the current winner is a three-year-old doll......
The emperor is right, this doll is really not needed for the prize this time.
The envoys of various countries bowed their heads silently, the emperor of the Qinglong Kingdom was too mediocre, how could he set such a vulgar prize.
"So many young ladies, mother, shall we take them home?" Xiao Chen'er raised her head and asked Su Kexin, "Ten people have to eat, it's too wasteful of food." ”
What Su Yuanchen was thinking about was Qingluanfeng's home, he grew up there, and the food on weekdays was taken out of his own space by Su Kexin, and every time it was distributed according to the person, so Su Yuanchen always felt that the food was tight.
"Do you want to take them back, what can they do?" asked Su Yuannian.
Su Yuanhan also asked, "Do you know how to clean?"
Each of the ten beauties shook their heads blankly.
"Do you know how to needle and thread?" Su Yuannian asked again.
The beauties continued to shake their heads.
Su Yuanchen was a little unhappy and asked, "Seeing that you are very thin, you shouldn't be able to control the divine beast." ”
The beauties looked at a loss and hurriedly shook their heads.
"I don't want them, they don't know anything, it's useless. Su Yuanchen said in disappointment and even with some disgust, "Grandpa Emperor, can I give the prize to someone else?"
The expression on the emperor's face was colorful, he didn't expect that the gift he had carefully prepared would be disgusted to such an extent, so he could only give up on himself and nodded.
Xiao Chen'er agreed, and immediately turned his head to Long Mochen, who was standing quietly not far away, and said, "Uncle Shuai, you are usually so good to me, I want to give you the prize this time." ”
Long Mochen never thought that he would be innocently implicated, he even thought that he was standing in the crowd, and Xiao Chen'er would not pay attention to himself at all.
"Thank you Little Master Su, my prince doesn't need it. You'd better give it to someone else. Ling Yun refused for Long Mochen.
Su Yuanchen looked disappointed.
Peng Yan said suddenly: "Wait, Xiao Chen'er, what is your name King Mo? Uncle Shuai? If I remember correctly, you should call him father, even if it is not biological, in the future, when your mother marries King Mo, you should also call him father." ”
"By the way, if you don't mention it, I can't even remember, King Mo and Miss Su have a marriage contract, and now Miss Su gave birth to three children to King Mo before she got married, and King Mo is really happy to do it. Cui Jun said on the side.
"It's really happy, no, the child is still so sensible to give King Mo a concubine, it's really sensible. ”
"No, my fiancée has three children, and this kind of blessing is not something that anyone can enjoy. ”
Everyone whispered, and Cui Jun and Peng Yan sang and harmonized, extremely loudly.
Su Kexin's little face was cold, and she was about to speak, but on the other side, Ling Yun had already stood up and said under Long Mochen's signal:
"The two of them are serious, my prince is clean and self-conscious, and he has only accepted one concubine for so many years, even for the fiancée of Miss Su of Xiangfu, she has taken care of her over the years, unlike the two, the wives and concubines are in groups, hooking up outside, and the wild children are running everywhere, I am afraid I don't know. ”
"What do you mean by that!" Cui Jun shouted, his face was blushing, and he was accused by Ling Yun in front of everyone, he would not admit it, after all, he brought his original wife with him this time.
Although the original wife must know what he is doing outside, it is one thing to know, and if he picks out this kind of thing in front of the original wife, it is already foreseeable that he will have a peaceful life.
"I, Ling Yun, don't dare to talk nonsense, since the Holy Son of the Seven Yao Sect is unwilling to admit it, then I have to come up with evidence. Ling Yun said and took out a booklet from his waist.
The booklet was densely packed with various deeds of Cui Jun who was messing with flowers and grass outside, no matter how big or small, Ling Yun read the booklet from beginning to end with a righteous face, and everyone in the audience forgot to stop him.
Cui Jun's wife had already left angrily when she heard half of it, and with the emperor in front, Cui Jun didn't dare to leave, so she could only pray in her heart that Ling Yun would finish reading it quickly.
Finally, Ling Yun finally closed the book, looked up at Cui Jun with his chin up, and said, "What, do you have anything else to defend?"
Cui Jun was covered in cold sweat and shook his head silently.
Immediately after, Ling Yun actually took out another booklet, shook it at Peng Yan, and said, "Are you interested in hearing another interesting story about the Holy Son of the Holy Fire Sect?" ”
Everyone nodded with a mentality that it was not a big deal to see the excitement, only Peng Yan instantly blackened in a hurry, he rushed forward in three or two steps to grab the booklet, but Ling Yun didn't fight with him at all, and directly offered it with both hands.
"Since the Holy Son of the Holy Fire Sect wants it, it doesn't hurt to give it to the Holy Son, there are many such booklets in my family, welcome to come to the palace to borrow them. Ling Yun said, "Well, who else here wants to say something more?"
Everyone lowered their heads, Peng Yan tore the booklet to shreds, he was angry, but he didn't dare to say more. is afraid that if one is unsatisfactory, Ling Yun will expose his shortcomings again.
"The two of us just said that your prince is not, why did you provoke so many words. Peng Yan said with a smile.
Ling Yun still looked cold, and Mu Ran said: "The two offenses are first, don't blame Ling Yun for saying more." ”
Everyone present secretly sneered, and the ladies looked at Peng Yan and Cui Jun with contempt, Peng Yan and Cui Jun probably had never suffered such a loss in their lives as they do now, and now they are even more afraid of King Mo, and in the face of Ling Yun's questioning, they can only laugh.