Chapter 167

In the Queen's bedroom, there was an old lady kneeling in front of Queen Lu. She kept kowtowing her head, and there was a sound of "Dong Dong". Her voice trembled and said: "lady, I should die! The maid thought that Linghu Qianjin would eat a cake, but he didn't expect that the fourteenth prince would appear. "

Queen Lu closed her eyes and said, "drag it out!"

Immediately, another old woman came forward, five fingers on the kneeling old woman's head and pressed, killed the old woman on the spot and dragged her out.

The queen closed her eyes and said to a eunuch beside her, "go! Find out what skills Princess Duanmu has, and make a good arrangement for the competition in three days' time. Princess Duanmu must become the imperial concubine of the ninth prince. "

"Yes, Madame." A eunuch resigned from the Queen's bedroom. "I have learned that Princess Duanmu is good at singing and dancing, shooting and riding, and pipa."

The beautiful eyes of the queen suddenly opened and said, "these three things are nothing strange. Horse riding, archery, singing and dancing, pipa, that makes fox a thousand gold. That makes the fox a thousand gold, even the tiger can ride, Xiao blows like the sound of nature

"Lady, riding a tiger is not the same as riding a horse." Duke Lin lowered his voice and whispered in the Queen's ear.

After hearing this, the empress seemed to agree with the place, nodded and said, "I'll leave it to you! It must be done properly, and no more mistakes are allowed. "

"Yes, Madame, I will obey you."

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Youwang mansion is located in the north of Yanjing imperial city. The whole mansion covers an area of hundreds of kilometers, and its magnificent momentum is incomparable to ordinary buildings.

At this moment, on a pavilion beside the lotus pool with cool wind, the setting sun sets in the west, and the whole courtyard of youwangfu is dyed as if bathed in a piece of gold.

In the middle of the pavilion, Sikong Yufei and Youwang Jiuye sit opposite each other. On the stone table in the middle of them is a chess game. Sikong Yufei is dropping a white piece.

You Wang's slender fingers hold up a sunspot, and when he falls on the reclining chair, he looks lazy and has the potential to plan strategies and win.

Sure enough! Sikong Yufei picked up a white son and held it in the air for a long time. At last, he sighed: "Jiuye, I lost again!"

"Well." Nine Ye naturally EH.

Next to him, Zhong Wenyu and Lu Dongyang, who were watching chess, raised their thumbs and said, "in terms of chess skills, when did brother Sikong win our ninth master? Brother Sikong, you're better at predicting the future. Why don't you have a test? Who will win the match between the princess and Linghu in three days

Si Gong Yu Fei didn't even think about it, so he said, "I hope it's Linghu Qianjin!"

"Why?" Lu Dongyang was a little uncertain and said, "I've inquired about it. Princess Duanmu jichan is very powerful! It is said that she is not only good at riding, but also good at archery! It is also said that her dancing posture is particularly beautiful, and her waist is as soft as a water snake. Besides, it's said that her lute plays like pearls and jade, like the sound of heaven. That's what I heard. "

Sikongyu shook his fan and said, "who loses and who wins actually depends on Jiuye."

You king nine Ye Feng Mou half MI, slightly tight Zhang way: "depends on this king?"

"Yes! If the ninth master wants Linghu Qianjin to win, he will go to Linghu Qianjin immediately and let her have the heart to win. " Sikong Yufei seems to have another secret.

"Winning heart? Doesn't that girl have the heart to win? " The ninth master narrowed a trace of confusion, cen thin lips pursed, some not willing. Is a woman, don't want to do is imperial concubine, want to do side imperial concubine? How can there be no heart to win?

However, Sikong Yufei laughed and said mysteriously: "why do you think Linghu Qianjin must have the heart to win? Have you ever thought that maybe people don't want to marry you and are trying to run away? "

The ninth master pulled down the corner of his mouth and said, "who else can she marry besides the king? She doesn't want to be a concubine. Should she be a concubine? "