"Why, did I say it was wrong?"

The general was speechless, and Qin Yue snorted: "You are just jealous and jealous. You think it is too easy for me to get the title of eldest princess without any effort, right? ?”

"Is not it?"

"Then let me talk about my contribution to the Eastern Zhou Dynasty."

Qin Yue was not angry. She was just idle and chatting with the court officials was nothing.

"The new varieties of wheat, rice, and upland rice that have appeared in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty in recent years were cultivated by me and given to the Eastern Zhou Dynasty."

"whispering sound!"

"I have developed a drunken incense liquid that can reduce the pain of the bleeding and injured warriors at the border."

"whispering sound"

"My surgical suturing skills and knives were also contributed to the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. Are these not enough for this title?"

"Humph, everyone here has made contributions to Eastern Zhou Dynasty, not just you."

Qin Yue clapped her hands and shouted: "Okay! That's good! If you say this is what you should do, then I will show you one more trick."

She chuckled lightly, and her mental energy immediately dissipated, and the entire hall, including all the tables, chairs, benches, and utensils, instantly turned into dust.

Those who were sitting and watching the excitement fell to the ground in an instant, and all of them stared blankly at the ground.

Dust, all dust.

Except for the Ji family and the tables on the stage, without exception, even the emperor and his harem were dumbfounded.

The courtiers all got up and looked at Qin Yue with horrified eyes.

And she just said lightly.

"I can be a native of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, or not. Don't use my subjects to kidnap me. I can stop the war, or I can destroy An Guo. I can destroy An Guo, so why can't I destroy you all? , destroy the Eastern Zhou Dynasty?"

After saying that, her eyes became sharp.

"Now, is there anyone still questioning me?"

The general pursed his lips and did not dare to say another word. Qin Yue glanced at him.

"I have two apprentices. As long as you perform ten moves in their hands, I will take off my palace clothes and go home to farm. How about that?"

A circle that is not tolerated forms a circle of its own. These powerful people in the capital simply look down on her from a grassroots background. Even if she suffers more harm, it doesn't matter. They are afraid of her methods, but not of her origin.

If you don’t say it on the surface, you will definitely criticize yourself privately.

Qin Yue really didn't want to stay here any longer, and couldn't bear to see the faces of these people.

At this moment, His Highness Prince Jing stood up and she cupped her hands towards Qin Yue.

"The elder's skill has been witnessed by all of us. We are very relieved to have you guarding the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. Please forgive them for being so arrogant."

Qin Yue had a good impression of him: "Well, everyone is here today and they are very happy. If you don't drink or eat, you should be very happy. So, let's leave some space in the middle for my son and daughter to come. How about rubbing it with you?"

King Jing turned around and looked at the generals. They were all eager to try.

"Okay, please don't be merciful, Princess, and let them know what happened to you."

Seeing that the ministers were almost turning into little natives, Qin Yue smiled, waved her sleeves, and a tornado carried the dust outside.

This hand shocked them again, and they unconsciously vacated their seats.

The emperor deliberately gave this stage to Qin Yue. These people would not be convinced unless she was taught a lesson.

He has a big temper and little ability, damn it, let him spoil him.

Wan'er and Dong'er took off their outer clothes and handed them over to Dong and Wang.

Following Qin Yue's instructions, the two moved their wrists, clenched their fists, and came to the middle area below.

"Sister, I'll go first. You'll come back later when you're tired?"

"It's too troublesome. How about we let them go together?" "That's fine, it's too troublesome to come one by one."

Dong'er glanced at Liang Junsheng, rolled his eyes disdainfully, and then shouted loudly.

"Wang Dong'er, Yu Waner, challenge all the generals of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. Let's go together. As long as you can beat me and my sister, you will be qualified to spit shit like the eighth wife."

Prince Jing covered his mouth and snickered.

Ji Mingtang laughed loudly, and Ji Li sighed. He knew that wherever Mrs. Qin was, the war was there.

It's not that she is cruel, but there are always some people who have high eyes and low hands, judge people by their appearance, and have a bad mouth!

Mrs. Ji was alone, and Ji Li didn't call her at all.

Otherwise, he would definitely speak for the other side. Ji Li had already decided that he would go to the emperor as soon as the Chinese New Year was over and make peace.

He had to think about his sons and his daughter-in-law. No one who entered Ji's house would be treated harshly by her.

Otherwise, this family will break up sooner or later. In fact, it has already broken up!

The generals were offended by Wu'er's arrogance. They stepped forward one after another and surrounded the two men.

"Boy, this is what you said. Don't blame us for using the big to bully the small, or using the many to bully the few."

"Just come here, I want you to know what it means that there is a sky outside the world, and there are people outside the world. When you are old and you still don't know how high the sky is, I will teach you."

Regarding the way they treated Qin Yue just now, the two of them had long been holding back their anger, and both wanted to take this opportunity to teach these people a lesson.

Dong'er did it on purpose. They looked down on their rebel mother because they looked down on themselves.

They have mouths, and so does he. Fighting fire with fire is the best way. Don't think that he has no mouth.

These generals were all gearing up and rushing toward Dong'er and Wan'er as if fighting.

They were also angry. A group of old guys, who had been through life and death on the battlefield, were ridiculed by a little guy with no hair. They couldn't bear it, absolutely couldn't bear it, and they had to be educated.

Oh, just when they rushed forward, Wan'er and Dong'er, back to back, used a whirlwind kick to sweep away thousands of troops.

The old guys all fell out like dumplings.

They struggled to get up and looked at their legs carefully. Is this a human leg or an iron pillar?

Rub, it damn hurts, it's like being hit with an iron rod when it hits them.

No, in front of the emperor and the ministers, they cannot be cowardly.

So they rushed forward in a swarm again, but the result was the same. It was just one move, very fast. I felt that I was prepared for the second time, but I was still swept away.

Dong'er crossed his arms and looked at them with disdain:

"You bear, don't you have a bad mouth? My sister and I were taught by my mother. You can't even resist one of our moves, let alone my mother. That mouth smells like shit. Do you eat and live in the toilet every day?"

"You brat, you haven't even grown your hair yet. How dare you teach me a lesson?"

"A master is a teacher. Didn't your master teach you? I am young, but my skills are higher than yours. If it were on the battlefield, you would have died under my legs."

"Humph!"

Wan'er spat at them: "I have been fighting all day long and showing off everywhere. Bah, they are all a bunch of dregs and they are still fighting. No wonder they fight and lose every year. How many soldiers are just like you?" A group of people were killed.”

"You and I."

Dong'er finished his attack: "They are all unworthy of the stage, and they are worthy of attending the palace banquet. Bah, what the hell, you should go home and take care of your children. Your women are better than you when they go into battle and charge."

The oldest generals pounced, plop, plop, and vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

The younger general was so angry that he clutched his chest and wanted to faint.

Wan'er then said: "Why, you can talk about others, but we can't talk about you? We are defeated, bah!"

They both spat at them at the same time, turned and walked up.

All the generals in the dynasty couldn't deal with two little babies. If word spread, they would really have no shame in living.

The emperor doesn't snort anyway. Who told you to complain? Go home and accuse him openly at the banquet. If you deserve a beating, who should you blame? (End of chapter)

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