The Rise of Phoenixes

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"Go." Feng Zhi tweeted him, "It's not worth fighting for this little thing."

He Lianzheng raised his hand to drink the wine in the glass, strode over his sleeves, and walked back while he was uneasy and told him: "Don't participate, people marry their wives, it's none of your business."

"How come." Feng Zhiwei rushed him, "Whoever marries his wife is not my business."

She drank a glass of wine, what did she want to play? Emperor Tiansheng was obviously interested in Huagong Mei. Isn't this a difficult way to win by giving her water? Also, although the Hua family is in a high position, but the family power is weak, Emperor Tiansheng is definitely not willing to marry a powerful family girl.

He Lianzheng was sitting under the drum, and the gold-handled drumstick was thrown in his hands. Hua Gongmei raised his head in the middle of the crowd with a smile on his head. His eyes slowly passed over the audience. The women who touched her were a little uneasy. , Subconsciously shrank, afraid of being invited to challenge by her, Hua Gongmei smiled more proudly.

Someone finally refused to be slaughtered.

"Your Majesty, your servants have objections!" The purple girl standing up is petite and delicate, with a delicate posture, but her voice is a bit clanging, "The literary talent is superior, but the literary agility is not necessarily representative of the talent, this ratio Law, it is unfair!"

Emperor Tiansheng was startled, and Chang Guifei recognized that this was the granddaughter of Hu Shengshan, and immediately smiled and said, "Miss Hu has any good ideas, but you can do it."

Miss Hu's Hu Jingshui blessed her body and said loudly: "Since it is to cheer for the soldiers in front, everyone should participate in this matter. The subjects mean that the son of the world beats the drum three times, and each person writes their own topic and submits it. Then, according to the difficulty of your majesty, the top three questions are selected by the majesty, and the ladies and girls are asked to answer the questions themselves. However, if the top three questions are selected, only the name of the person who submitted the question is reported, and the content of the question is not informed. The subjects asked themselves to challenge the question. In addition, if the question was rated as the top three by your majesty, you must answer the question yourself. What does your majesty think?"

Hu Jingshui understands that once Hua Gongmei is challenged as casually as possible, the other people's momentum is weakened a bit first. Instead of letting her stand out, it is better to pull everyone into the water, maybe someone who can coerce her will come out. People can suppress her, choose the top three, and avoid her from becoming the top candidate and becoming the queen of Princess Chu.

This kind of state banquet selection was originally an unwritten rule. It was a determination of intention. There was no rule that the first must be the princess. After all, the concubine was a big event, and there were many places to consider.

She thinks that even if she can't get the first place, the top three will be okay, and Hua Gongmei is too proud, and it's hard to guarantee that she won't be able to return to the top.

Feng Zhi drank lightly and thought that Miss Hu had a lot of ambitions. This kind of comparison, even if the answer to the question is not good, as long as the question is well rated as the top three, it has earned enough face, and it is better than Overwhelmingly good.

Hua Gongmei doesn't matter, how about changing the method? Can she change the fact that she is No. 1?

Emperor Tiansheng pondered for a while. Although he was willing to release the water, he was not good at doing too much. He responded at the moment, and the inner attendant sent paper and pen to all guests except the prince.

Ning Yi suddenly smiled and said: "This is a good way, ladies and gentlemen, Xiao Wang would like to have a drink first."

He floated down to the next stage, and paid tribute to him. He drank himself first, swept his eyes brightly, and everyone rushed to Hongxia to drink.

Feng Zhi lifted the glass slightly, and a wax pill floated in the glass.

Just now, Ning Yi flicked a wax pill in her cup while everyone was drinking.

Feng Zhi took out the wax pill quietly and rolled it in his sleeve. A small piece of paper read: "Ping Fan's Policy."

Is this cheating? Feng Zhiwei crumpled the paper and thought about it—the Tiansheng dynasty had only one monarch with a different surname, which was sealed in the Yongning King of Xiping Road. Among the ministers who founded the country, the old Yongning King almost helped the Emperor Tiansheng lay it down. Half of the country, to exaggerate, at that time, the old Yongning king was also deserved to be the emperor himself, but he finally gave the emperor Tiansheng, so he was very blessed after the founding of the country, but the emperor is like this. So, sooner or later you want to spit it out, plus the succession of Xiao Yongning Wang Yongbing’s self-respect, against Feng Tingyang’s Fengyin. The officials in his territory are all self-selected, and the court’s interference is not successful. Unmoved grace is still there, but in my heart, this matter must have been remembered.

Does Ning Yi want her to use this topic to compete for the top three?

Use this topic?

Feng Zhi smiled and smiled, with a little ridicule, and looked up at the Huagong eyebrows diagonally across from him. Somehow, he suddenly fell in love with his brows, his face flushed with excitement, and even his eyes seemed to burst into tears.

What's wrong? Drank too much?

Helian Zheng was already impatient and shouted, "Drumming!"

The ladies hurriedly spread the paper.

"Boom--Boom--Boom..."

The drum sound is very slow, but even the slowest drum sound sometimes stops.

Feng Zhiwei had been drinking casually until the second drum break, before writing a few words lazily.

The paper roll was sealed and handed over, and Tian Shengdi read it one by one.

The faint light of the red light reflected on his face, and the silence on all sides only heard the sound of the paper rolling, and everyone held their breath, staring tightly at the expression on Tiansheng Emperor's face.

There are only two people, still free-spirited.

One is Ning Yi. It seems that he is not choosing his concubine now.

One is Feng Zhiwei, who secretly passed the "Gu Yue Alcohol" on the next table to his table because of tension.

She's not gluttonous, really, it's just that poor Helian Shizi hasn't taken a few sips.

The light was bright, and the expression of Tiansheng Emperor was vivid. Most of the time, it was calm and calm. Suddenly hey, he picked up a scroll and looked at it.

Someone clenched the handkerchief.

Someone sat up straight.

Emperor Tiansheng looked at it and put it down again, and everyone let out a long breath of wonder whether it was disappointment or joy.

Emperor Tiansheng turned over faster and faster, and everyone's small hearts were turned over and over, disturbed so unknowingly that suddenly Emperor Tiansheng stopped.

He took out the paper roll, looked at it, and suddenly chuckled.