"This..." The two palace maids looked at her hesitantly. It's not good to have a soft couch!

"Go!" Tianji nodded to the palace maid.

"Yes!" The two palace maids went down immediately, and within a moment, the two little eunuchs walked up with a soft couch.

Fengyun lay on the soft couch with soft body, and the debate on the way of governing the country had begun on the high platform of the hall. Hearing clear and nice voices, it seemed like he was listening to a debate competition. After listening for a long time, he felt it was quite interesting.

"Girl! Are you here to take a look?" Tianji turned his head and looked at Feng Yunqing, his old eyes shining with a light that penetrated the world.

"If you don't read it, what's the best thing to look at?" Fengyun shook his head lightly. The one he wanted to see most was Lan Xiaoqing, but if someone didn't write it, others would lose interest at all.

"Come and have a look!" Tianchen turned his head and looked at Feng Yunqing. He also had his eyes that were thoroughly conscious of the world.

Feng Yunqing continued to shake his head: "If you don't look, you're not interested!"

"The pen and ink of these people... the word Guan is intimate, and the word Guan is hidden deep. Are you sure you don't read it?" Tianxing looked at Fengyun with a piece of rice paper, and he was also a pair of old eyes that penetrated the world.

Rubbing his forehead, Feng Yunqing suddenly stood up, reached out and took the rice paper in the old man Tianxing's hand: "Then let's take a look!"

She suddenly became stunned when she saw her eyes. She knew that this was the word Mei Ruxue. After reading it for a while, she summed up the sentence, which means that the sharpness is no longer enduring. Fengyun pursed her lips and said nothing, her beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned. She put down Mei Ruxue's paper and picked up Ruan Yunlou's words, which were gloomy and dark, revealing a faint helplessness. She frowned again, picked up Yunbanyue's words, and her feelings were hurt to the bone.

Instead, I picked up Wenchu's, murderous aura, and the murderous aura in the sky. I picked up Liu Xiang's, smelled a faint fragrance of peach blossoms, and the words were as elegant as the wind. I picked up Chu Zhaoyan's, full of hardships, and had no choice but to be helpless. I picked up Chu Yuanxi's, and I was angry, but I also looked at it for a while. I only saw two words beautiful.

Wang Lingran's word "Duanzheng" is hatred, probably because he is for her. Feng Qingyan's word "Duanyan" is determined to be persistent, but he is still hatred. It is probably because he is for her. Chu Qinglu's word "Duanlu" is sweet, but there is hidden worries. It is indeed the little daughter's home. Mu Qianjiao's word "Duanjiao" is for love but not for love, but not for love. It should be allusions to Mei Ruxue and Ruan Yunlou.

There were also many princesses' handwriting reflected in front of them one by one, and Feng Yunqing looked down one by one. It seemed that he really saw everyone's heart. After a long time, Feng Yunqing slowly put down his hand and sighed in his heart, this is really a good net for the old emperor! It caught the hearts of so many people. Suddenly, he felt that Lan Xiaoqing was so smart. No one could see him clearly with a piece of white paper.

Although Mei Ruxue's fox, although smart, was just tired of being burdened by the burden. She endured for several years and now she was full of sharpness. Feeling the three scrutiny sights, Fengyun slowly looked up and saw three old men looking at her, with their old eyes so deep.

Fengyun curled his lips lightly, walked back to the recliner, lay down softly, and closed his eyes.

"Ha... the little girl is calm!" Tian Ji chuckled.

"It seems that he is confident!" Tianchen also looked at Fengyun and chuckled.

"The old monster in the Peach Blossom Forest can teach such a good disciple, and the loess in the cemetery can be turned into gold." Tianxing said.

The face twitched violently, and Feng Yunqing felt a group of crows flying over her head. It was obvious that people recognized her. And maybe even her family’s ancestral tomb for eight hundred lifetimes could be found and dug out. She wanted to say that you three are old monsters! Later, she felt that her dead old man was indeed an old monster, so she gave up! It wasn’t a scolding her anyway.

Feng Yunqing continued to close his eyes and ignored it. The questioning over there had reached the most intense stage. Chu Yuanxi's low voice was about raising troops, which is the idea of ​​the Legalists. He deserved to have been in the army for several years. Mei Ruxue said that governing the country would be "benevolence and righteousness in the world, and wars would be harmonious." Feng Yunqing's mouth twitched, and this dead fox actually talked about benevolence and righteousness? The sun has not come out yet! But it also suited his image as the number one young man in the world.

Liu Xiangcan said that there is no begging on the street, and the poor are more powerful than the rich. This is what he stands up to the idea of ​​the world. It is indeed a long-term understanding of the mixed place of fish and dragons, which is quite strong. Ruan Yunlou said that everyone cultivates nature, is good in nature, and all people have the ability, and they are valued. Everyone is strong, so the country will naturally become stronger. Fengyun pulled the corners of his mouth and sighed. He said that his thoughts are good!

Chu Zhaoyan said that there are no inferior people in the world. If the country wants to cultivate its own body, the brothel will naturally become stronger. Feng Yunqing thrust hard in his heart. This guy cannot live without brothels everywhere! However, the saying "The country wants to cultivate its own body" is worth pondering. It is indeed worthy of being the prince chosen by the old emperor since he was a child.

Yunbanyue said that he was developing acre of land, building water conservancy, and working together to work together. He basically strengthened the people and strengthened the country. The wind and clouds were very impressed, but he didn't see that this guy understood people's livelihood quite well.

Wenchu ​​and Yu Wuqing abstained from power. For a young age, everyone's voices stopped. Feng Yunqing had not heard Lan Xiaoqing's voice. He couldn't help but turn his eyes to Lan Xiaoqing. He saw him playing with the wine glass in his hand, lowering his head slightly to look at the wine glass in his hand, sitting quietly, his face as poetic as a painting was still calm, and the clouds and wind were calm.

"Criminal! My brother of the King of Nanyang. I can't let go of this situation!" The old emperor looked at Lan Xiaoqing and spoke.

Lan Xiaoqing slowly raised her head, as if she looked at Feng Yunqing, and seemed to hesitate for a moment. She opened her thin lips and spoke slowly, and her voice was still light like the wind: "The people are prosperous, the soldiers are prosperous, the Holy Lord, the Three He Yixin, the National Peace and Peace are peaceful."

Feng Yunqing closed his eyes, Lan Xiaoqing... It turns out that he is worthy of being the brother of the King of Master Wang!

"Haha! Okay, I am worthy of being my Royal Brother!" The old emperor laughed. Then he glanced around the hall: "Mr. Xue, Mr. Yunlou, Mr. Xiangcan, Mr. Fanyue, Mr. Wenchu, Yan'er, Xi'er... are all pillars of my Nanyang Kingdom!"

Everyone shouted in welcome. The old emperor looked at Gaotai with a smile: "Three veterans, who will win this game?"

"It is impossible to be partial. The people's strength and the people's forces raise troops and the lordship of the Holy Lord. The other young masters generalize too much. This game is worthy of being the winner of Prince Lan!" Old Man Tianji stroked his beard and said.

"Not bad!" Tianchen nodded.

"The old man thinks so too!" Tian Xing also nodded.

Everyone is meaningless. Mei Ruxue's face is calm and can't tell anything. Ruan Yunlou, Liu Xiangcan, Chu Yuanxi, Chu Zhaoyan, Yunbanyue, Wenchu, Yu Wuqing, and everyone in the hall have no objection.

"The prince won this game!" The old emperor immediately nodded and looked at the three old men: "Can those three games be determined?"

"All the young masters are all literary and artistic." Tianji spoke slowly, and his words changed, and he paused: "But in terms of artistic conception, love is like a companion of the Yue Prince. Poetry and prose are great. The bright moon is worth the price, and things are as extreme as the Snow Master. The wine in the cup is profound and the darkest, and the Yunlou Master."

"Haha, okay! I congratulate the three young men on winning!" The old emperor clapped and laughed.

Feng Yunqing raised her eyelids without surprise. Mei Ruxue, Yunbanyue, Ruan Yunlou... In other words, she will face Brother Yun in a while...

After glanced at the hall, the old emperor slowly spoke to Eunuch Chen: "Go and see why the two girls, Seventh Princess and Princess Mu, have not come back yet?"

"Father! No need to find us, we're back!" Chu Qinglu wore a pink gauze dress, with a pearl slanted into jade, and a beautiful woman, like a graceful butterfly about to fly.

Mu Qianjiao followed closely behind, wearing the same color as Chu Qinglu, with a light gauze and a beautiful and heroic spirit. One soft and one hard, the two people appeared, the eyes of everyone in the hall lit up.

Feng Yun looked at the two of them. Rushui's eyes looked around the two of them, and then looked at the people in the hall. Lan Xiaoqing was still calm and gentle, but there seemed to be a hint of confusion between her eyebrows and eyes. Mei Ruxue glanced at Chu Qinglu and Mu Qianjiao lightly. Without any extra expression, Ruyu's fingertips slightly picked up the jade pot. The nectar and jade liquid in the jade pot flowed out. He raised the wine glass and slowly savored it. During this time, he glanced at Feng Yun.

Feng Yunqing curled his lips to Mei Ruxue and looked at Ruan Yunlou. He saw that he didn't even raise his eyelids and was drinking the wine in the glass. Chu Zhaoyan and Chu Yuanxi were both faint and could not tell what he was thinking. Yun Banyue and Wenchu ​​were still sitting on the stage, their eyes were always on Yu Jin's face. Feng Yunqing looked at Yu Jin and saw him sitting quietly, quiet and beautiful.

Yu Wuqing had always had no expression on his face. Feng Yunqing thought of Yu Wuqing's beautiful words. Suddenly, she felt that she didn't know Yu Wuqing at all. Such beautiful words were definitely not inferior to Yunbanyue, but he gave up in that game.

"Okay, then start!" The old emperor nodded to Chu Qinglu and Mu Qianjiao.

"Yes!" The two girls responded. They looked at each other. As soon as Mu Qianjiao spoke, Chu Qingli danced gracefully. The song was full of affection, with a faint wound and a faint pain. The dance was also extremely lingering, and each part told the tender heart of the little daughter's house.

As the eyes of the two of them froze, they looked at Mei Ruxue, who was tasting wine in an elegant manner. Feng Yunqing suddenly sighed softly, singing is a good song, dancing is a good dance, but unfortunately both of them liked the wrong person. Moreover, it was not easy for both of them to like a person and how perfect they could cooperate.

Feng Yunqing looked at that little girl Chu Qinglu definitely didn't know that Mu Qianjiao also liked Mei Ruxue. If she knew, she would probably not have been with her or Qu even if she was killed. The ancients paid the most attention to the theory of getting engaged, not to mention that Mu Qianjiao and Ruan Yunlou were engaged since childhood. In the eyes of the world, that was an unchangeable fact.

After singing and dancing, Chu Qinglu was already sweating, and a slight halo was shining on her little face. Mu Qianjiao's heroic face had already become soft and beautiful, and the two returned to their seats.

"Haha, the two girls are good!" The old emperor nodded and looked at everyone: "But anyone else is on stage?"
Chapter completed!