Chapter 160
Xihuang glanced at the queen, let go of the woman in his arms, and raised his lips, "Okay."

You still need to restrain yourself in front of everyone.

Concubine Xiang blessed her and sat back to her original position.

She was so scrupulous about her duties, neither arrogant nor impatient, which made Xihuang even more satisfied, so he praised her for dancing well, and then gave her a series of rewards.

Hearing those rewards, Concubine Xian, Concubine De, Concubine Shu, and other concubines suddenly changed their complexions slightly, feeling sour in their hearts, and secretly scolded Concubine Xiang as a bitch.

After Concubine Xiang got up to thank her, her eyes fell on the envoy's seat in the east, and she couldn't help staring at the beautiful and noble boy...

Mu Jiuqing looked at the woman's eyes and curled her lips secretly. In her previous life, this concubine Xiang was an important chess piece for Feng Ming. The 16-year-old flowery girl had always been unwilling to serve an old man who could be her father. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince fell in love with him, but in the end he betrayed Donglin because of love and hatred, and almost poisoned Feng Mingjue to death.

From the way she looked at Feng Mingjue just now, she knew that the woman had fallen in love.

Looking aside, the young man was kneeling on the seat in a black python robe, drinking from the Dragon Boat Jasper Marigold, his brows were slightly raised, his peach blossom eyes were slightly narrowed, and he didn't notice the woman's peeping.

He is only 13 years old, how dare he drink such strong alcohol?

Just as Mu Jiuqing was thinking, someone suddenly suggested that the prince of Donglin and the prince of Xichu should compete in martial arts.

But Donglin's envoys shirked it for Donglin Prince.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, the prince of our country has low martial arts skills, and I am afraid he will not be the opponent of the prince of Xichu. Let's let this competition go."

The fact that Feng Ming knows martial arts must not be revealed.

In comparison, Feng Mingjue would only lose on purpose.

Xichu just wanted to save face for the prince, and took the opportunity to step on the face of the prince Donglin.

The envoys of Donglin didn't want to see the prince being ridiculed and humiliated, so they simply refused to compete.

But Feng Mingjue didn't show any affection for the envoy, he got up and said, "Compare, I'm afraid that I won't be able to lose?"

The envoy to the east looked weak.

The young man had already walked up to the main hall, his hands crossed his chest and he stared coldly at Prince Xichu with a hint of provocation.

This made Li Shao furious, thinking that today Jiu'er would share a carriage with him into the palace, Li Shao's eyes turned cold, he got up and walked into the hall, his fists were clenched, wishing he could beat him to death.

...

The two princes stood facing each other in the hall.

The palace people brought the sword, and the envoy from Donglin said that the prince did not know how to use a sword, and was worried that he would hurt Prince Shao by slashing randomly.

Then I changed my fist and kick kung fu.

Within two strokes, Prince Donglin was held down by Prince Shao and punched several times. The corners of his mouth were bruised, obviously vulnerable to a single blow.

Everyone in Xichu couldn't help laughing, looking at the envoy to the east very proudly.

Prince Donglin got up in a panic, "Oh, no more, no more, I never beat you before..."

Covering the corners of his mouth, his eyes were rolling, and he was crying together, looking weak and incompetent.

In the hall, Xihuang looked at this scene, his lips curled up slightly, and he was in a very good mood.

Then someone suggested Bi Wenmo.

Prince Shao's handwriting is good, with golden hooks and iron strokes, and he has a strong backbone, and he wrote a two-line poem with a very high artistic conception, which won praises from everyone, even the envoys to the east could not help admiring. The talent and bearing that a prince should have.

On the other hand, although the calligraphy written by Prince Donglin is fairly neat, but compared with Prince Shao, it looks like the calligraphy written by beginners. What he wrote was not a poem, but a few simple big characters, and he even wrote a wrong word. The envoy from the east covered his face silently, it was too embarrassing.

All this can only prove that he has been to school and can read a few words, but his qualifications are too poor.

Looking at the beautiful and noble young man, everyone shook their heads secretly, thinking that he was a beautiful and empty vase.

Coupled with his weak, playful, and impulsive temperament, he is simply a dandy, a son of an aristocratic family who cannot be supported by mud.

In this way, he will be "trained" for another two years, and if he returns to Donglin, he may not even be able to keep the crown prince.

Nowadays, there are several princes in the royal family of Donglin, and they are growing up in recent years. The prince of Donglin is a hostage in Western Chu, and those princes of Donglin are becoming more and more restless.

Looking at the disappointed expression of the Donglin envoy, the performance of the Donglin crown prince will definitely be conveyed to the Donglin emperor.

After hearing this, will the ministers of power in Donglin still support him?
It's impossible to think about it, so many people gloated and secretly rejoiced.

Feng Mingjue returned to his seat with a disheartened face.

Empress Donglin looked at her son with distressed eyes, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth for him, her eyes were red and she shed tears secretly.

The Western Emperor looked at the woman, and immediately began to itch again. He glanced at Concubine Xiang and then at Empress Donglin with reddish eyes. I can't find it on my body, but it's a pity that I will leave soon, I should have done it a few years ago...

How about getting robbed halfway without anyone noticing?
There was a flash of darkness in the man's eyes, and Empress Rong was shocked and disgusted when she saw it.

She glanced at Queen Donglin, her brows were knotted, hesitating whether to save this woman, everyone is a queen, she didn't want to watch her being insulted by this dog man.

Just saving her, what good can I do?
Maybe we can borrow the royal family from the east to get rid of this dog man...

She lowered her eyes and thought for a while, and a gloomy coldness quickly flashed across her eyes.

...

The competition between the prince of Donglin and the prince of Xichu is over to add to the fun, and everyone is still unsatisfied, and proposes to let everyone show off their talents to add to the fun.

Quite a few ladies from all over the world came forward to perform positively.

Mu Mingzhu, Mu Mingyu and others all stepped forward to perform, dancing and playing the piano.

All received good reviews.

The two returned to their seats contentedly, and looked at the prince one after another.

It's a pity that the crown prince didn't even look at them. It's better to say that he didn't even watch the ladies' performances. He seemed very indifferent to women, and no one could catch his eyes. He was drinking with a wine glass and looked at the little princess with a sad expression. that side…

Such Prince Shao made many girls heartbroken and distressed.

Because he just retired, the prince is in a bad mood, everyone understands.

The noble ladies secretly comforted their daughters, don't be discouraged, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future.

...

After a wave of performances by all the ladies, I feel a little visually tired after watching.

If there is no interest in performing in the future, no one will come forward to perform.

At this time, King Donglin Ye suddenly smiled and said, "I heard that Princess Mu Xiao is the number one talented girl in Western Chu. She is skilled in both civil and martial arts. She is skilled in red-tasseled spears. I wonder if this king will have a chance to meet the princess. His heroic demeanor."

After the words fell, everyone looked at Mu Jiuqing.

At this moment, the little Princess is sitting on the seat, her face is a little bit uneasy, everyone thinks that she is in a bad mood just like the prince, just retiring.

Considering her mood, it is not easy to force her to perform.

At this time, Concubine Xiang looked at Emperor Xi, and smiled softly, "Your Majesty, this concubine has already heard about the little princess, why don't you let the little princess compete with the concubine's younger brother."

After the words fell, a young man stepped forward, dressed in a crescent brocade robe, although he was not as beautiful as Xiang Fei, but he was also beautiful and heroic.

Gu Beichen, the eldest son of Donglin Huihou, just turned 13 this year.

(End of this chapter)

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