Stay calm, don't panic, Her Royal Highness the Princess is going to reveal more news

Ji Qionghua lay on the cushion, watching the emperor giving a speech above.

This was the first time she had seen so many people.

Today, all the ministers above the fourth rank in the capital came with their wives and daughters, and the Moon-Viewing Pavilion was bustling with people.

Among the ministers' seats, sitting in the first place were the Queen's family, the Anguo Duke's family.

Ji Qionghua had been curious about her grandfather for a long time, and when she looked over, she happened to meet the old man's bright eyes.

The other person was making eye contact with Ji Qionghua.

[Are you having cramps?]

Ji Qionghua blew bubbles and giggled at Lady Liu, the wife of Duke Anguo.

The distance was not very far, so Duke Anguo clearly heard the cold-blooded attack from his granddaughter.

He was sad.

This was the first time he saw his granddaughter, and he even put on new clothes.

Doesn’t the book say that his expression is the easiest to amuse children?

They are all lies.

At this kind of large banquet, there are outsiders present, and what they talk about are all interesting things in the community.

After three rounds of drinks, the dancing and music in the venue had changed one after another.

At the envoy's seat, Mi Zhen was wearing a veil, revealing a pair of depressed eyes.

The doctor invited by the prince was very capable. Her eyes were fine now, but the side effects of the medicine were too strong.

She had a lot of pimples on her cheeks.

It was so red and swollen that I couldn't even show my face to others, so I had to wear a face mask.

"Brother, let's forget it this time."

She tugged at Mi'er's sleeve, feeling a little embarrassed.

“No, this is an opportunity.”

Mi Er flatly refused.

Under the influence of alcohol, he stood up, walked to the middle of the crowd, and clasped his fists towards the emperor.

"Emperor Dachen, this prince has a suggestion."

"My sister has been learning martial arts since she was young. She is very skilled in martial arts. There are few men in the South Barbarians who can rival her. She has always admired the warriors of Dachen."

"This is a rare opportunity. Could you please ask the warriors of Dachen to teach me something, so that I, the imperial sister, can see the style of the masters of Dachen."

Mi Er's voice was so loud that the whole banquet fell silent.

The musicians playing the piano looked at each other.

"The dance continues."

The emperor raised the cup slightly, indicating to continue.

He looked down at Mi Er condescendingly. Here, he was the Emperor Dachen, not the good father in the harem who was often slapped by his daughter.

There was a sharp look in those hawk-like eyes.

He looked at the other person quietly, with a faint smile on his face, but it did not reach his eyes.

For a moment, everyone at the banquet was in a hurry.

This question is really difficult to answer.

It would be rude to refuse.

But if they accept it, the other side will send women to fight and they will send men, so their victory will be unfair.

Losing would be even more costly.

If it gets out, it will be a humiliation that the men of Dachen are not even as good as the women of the southern barbarians.

【The excitement of number one has begun. 】

[Look at your father's sad face. Is it hard to think? ]

[They have daughters, and we also have daughters. ]

[Isn’t my sister-in-law still here? 】

[The princess is to the crown princess. In terms of status, the sister-in-law is more honorable than the princess. ]

Ji Qionghua, who could only look at the table full of delicacies, bit a piece of melon fiercely.

She couldn't eat yet and could only suck the honey.

After taking a few bites, Ruyun forced him to spit it out.

Ji Qionghua, who felt that she was being abused, could only relieve her pain by watching plays.

And her words also gave the emperor a reminder.

Yes, my daughter-in-law is a martial arts expert, in terms of skills...

[With my sister-in-law's skills, beating her up is like playing, isn't it? ]

[She really thought that the men of the Southern Barbarians couldn't beat her, and they were just coaxing her because of her status as a princess.]

【A little weak chicken. 】

Ji Qionghua slandered and took another bite of the melon.

"Good times..."

The sound coming out of the baby's mouth was unclear, and Lin Yao, who was sitting next to her, stood up.

"Father, Your Majesty, and Mother, I happen to know a little bit about martial arts, and I am willing to learn from Princess Mi Zhen."

【Just a little bit! 】

Ji Qionghua, speaking in a long tone, lay on the table, trying to suppress her drooling.

The show is about to begin.

Perhaps it was because the baby's eyes were too obvious as he was watching the show, and his little appearance was so clever and mischievous that the emperor's anger was largely dissipated.

"I'm sure."

"Since it's a sparring match, then we should stop when it's enough. Neither side should hurt anyone."

Many people did not expect Lin Yao to stand up.

Especially some people who still cannot accept that Lin Yao has become the Crown Princess.

Today, the young ladies also came here, sitting behind their elders, looking at Lin Yao who was at the center of the storm.

Even though they were jealous, they also hoped that Lin Yao could win.

Because this is a battle that represents Dachen's face.

"I wonder what Prince Mi Er thinks?"

Seeing that Mi Er was also stunned, the emperor's cold and majestic voice brought Mi Er back to his senses.

"Of course it is...excellent."

It was his mistake. He didn't expect that the Crown Princess was also a martial artist.

On the high platform, Lin Yao picked up the unsharpened sword brought by the palace servant, while Mi Zhen chose the long whip that he was best at.

The two stood facing each other.

The long sword was held horizontally in front of him, and the three-foot green blade set off Lin Yao's clean face.

Lin Yao, holding a long sword, looks like a great hero in the world of martial arts, with an imposing manner.

"Princess, please!"

Lin Yao made a gesture of invitation.

The smiling look seemed to show that he didn't take Mi Zhen seriously.

That superior attitude angered Mi Zhen.

"Be careful, my whip has no eyes."

As he spoke, Mi Zhen swung his whip, and the long whip made a rustling sound in the air.

It was obvious that he didn't hold back at all from the force he used.

Some timid women in the seats were screaming and covering their eyes, not daring to look.

But Lin Yao, the person involved, simply turned sideways and dodged the seemingly powerful attack.

"As the master, I'll give you three moves."

"Two moves left."

Lin Yao raised two fingers towards Mi Zhen. Ji Qionghua stared at her with fascination at her nonchalant and expert demeanor.

"Nail polish, nail polish..."

She was shouting in her unclear words, looking particularly cute.

[Sister-in-law, kill her. ]

But the voice in my heart is cruel.

"What is Xiaojiu talking about?"

The Queen Mother, who was also sitting at the top, asked the Queen, her little appearance was quite endearing.

My dear is right.

Now the Queen has won the Emperor's heart, and she is so smart, this path will not work.

But Xiaojiu was just born and was not sensible. If she took Xiaojiu to live with her and raised him for a while, she was afraid that the emperor would become estranged from her.

The Queen Mother's heart was restless.

【Someone is plotting against me! 】

Ji Qionghua suddenly felt a chill on her back. She looked around and saw too many cold eyes in the Moon-Viewing Pavilion.

[Father, Mother, the old witch is trying to snatch your precious daughter away! ]

She was shouting in her heart, but she looked extremely calm as she watched the fun.

The emperor turned his head and saw the empress dowager's thoughtful and sinister look, and felt dissatisfied.

"Mother, look, three moves have been made, it's your granddaughter-in-law's turn to make a move."

On the field, after Lin Yao avoided the opponent's third move, she swung the sword in her hand into a sword flower.

A cold light flashed and the candle flame flickered.

Before Mi Zhen could even see how the other party drew his sword, the sword was already placed at her neck.

But in the blink of an eye, the winner was decided.

【Seconds! 】