Evil Sister in Charge: As long as you are thick-skinned, you can eat meat every meal

"Chuxue, I'm sure you've figured it out. They just want to isolate us!"

"Why are they all princesses? Why do they have the final say?"

"Don't you think they are infuriating? I haven't been eating or sleeping well these past few days! I've lost weight, and I don't know when I will have to pay for this crime."

Song Shiyun, with a look of deep resentment on her face, grabbed Song Chuxue's hand and began to complain incessantly. She didn't even notice the way Song Chuxue rolled her eyes at her.

Song Chuxue wanted to shake her hand off. What the hell? She wasn't a princess. Even if she was, what would it matter? If she didn't have the strength, she shouldn't show off. She couldn't beat him even if she fought him, and she couldn't beat him even if she scolded him. She thought it was good to just stay like this for now.

Besides, her goal was not to become the king. Even if she couldn't deal with the emperor of the Northern Dynasty, it would be good to deal with the princes of other countries, right? Now her mother was exposed for lending money at high interest, and was beaten half to death by her father. Her brother was a waste. She didn't want to stay in that chaotic home at all.

It would be better for her to go out and try her luck. She is not ugly and her brain is quite smart. Anyway, the main goal this time is to shoot randomly. If she can't hit the emperor, she can hit other princes. If that doesn't work, the sons of ministers from other countries will also do. Anyway, she doesn't want to go back.

That's why she cried and found her cousin and Princess Qing, and squeezed her way into the team coming to the Northern Dynasty to compete. She would not give up this hard-earned opportunity easily this time, and she would not go along with this stupid Second Princess.

Can't eat well? Chunchun is talking nonsense. She eats more than a pig. Just last night, she snatched the only chicken leg. You know, when she couldn't hold on to eat, she had a chicken with two legs, one for her grandfather, and the other one was given to the ladies first, to her, the only girl at the table. But when Song Shiyun came, she got nothing. Now she's giving her face by not getting angry!

Still can't sleep well? That's bullshit. She lives next door to her, how could she not know? A royal princess snored so loudly that it was true that she couldn't sleep well.

"Why don't you say anything? Don't you realize that they are ostracizing us?"

After not hearing Song Chuxue's response for a long time, Song Shiyun looked up and saw that Song Chuxue's eyes were dull, as if she was thinking about something else. She didn't hear what she said at all, and she couldn't help feeling angry.

Song Chuxue, that little bitch, ignored her words, didn't she? She also wanted to isolate her? Damn it!

"Your Highness, what can I say? Am I going to pull someone's hair? With my weak arms and legs, I'm no match for them, right?"

"Don't even mention Princess Yongjia. My sister who has the same father as me can tear me apart. So I think the most important thing for us now is to find a way to get a place in the competition, perform well, and strive to get first place. Even if it's not first, third place is good too!"

"I still have to practice calligraphy, so I'll leave first! Sorry! I don't have much time left!"

After Song Chuxue finished speaking, she bowed respectfully and left with her maid, leaving Song Shiyun as angry as an inflated puffer fish.

The conversation between the two of them was heard clearly by people Song Lingyun secretly sent to monitor them. When Song Lingyun found out, she felt that her cousin Song Chuxue was quite smart.

As long as they don't cause trouble for them, they can just be considered as an extra mascot, which is no big deal. However, the surveillance still needs to continue. She has to make sure that she knows the movements of everyone on the Dayu Kingdom side clearly to be foolproof.

Zhou Sisi cleared the room in the meeting hall of Xuezhu Garden, leaving only the two big Buddhas, the Song Moli brothers, and Song Lingyun, and told them about the deal she had just made with Jin Sanbao.

"Haha, my little girl is really smart and did a great job!" Qiao Wenyuan laughed out loud.

"Isn't this cheating?" Song Ziyu muttered weakly, and then he was slapped by King Wu'an who was standing next to him and almost turned into a fool.

"This is called all is fair in war. You are a martial artist, but you don't understand this principle!"

"Mo Li, teach this simple-minded but strong-limbed kid a lesson later. You can't let all your cunning ideas be developed by you alone!"

Song Moli was also speechless. If you want to scold him, just scold him. Why do you have to involve me?

Then he couldn't help it and punched Song Ziyu again, making him grimace again.

"It's not like we won't play, we just want to understand our opponent's strengths and our weaknesses so we can better arrange our players to take the lead."

"Real cheating is not like this. You said I would ask Sister Bai to put some colorless and tasteless poison in their food. I didn't poison them to death, but just made them feel weak and have diarrhea. Would they still have the energy to participate in the competition?"

"Just follow my orders, kid. This is not something you can understand. Get out of here!"

Zhou Sisi gave Song Ziyu an unpleasant look, pushed him away, stood next to Song Moli, and spread out the rules of the competition in front of everyone else.

Everyone else had seen it, and she had just seen it. She was busy talking to Jin Sanbao before and didn't even look at it. She took it and handed it to Song Moli.

There are ten games in total, all of which are easy to understand and not difficult. They are the four basic arts of literature and art, chess, calligraphy and painting, and sports, such as martial arts competitions, polo, horseback archery and hunting, and pitching pots. There is also embroidery? Sculpture? What the hell is this? Both men and women can participate in the competition, and the main theme is gender equality.

Zhou Sisi felt that this competition was not as exciting as watching street circuses. She was only interested in polo and horseback archery. She thought it was worth watching. Compared with the sports competitions in her previous life, they were not interesting at all. At least there were diving and swimming, and there were a lot of handsome guys who took off their clothes except for their shorts! It was pleasing to the eyes and beautiful. How exciting!

"Dad, can you embroider? Why are you competing in this? Isn't this just a joke?" Zhou Sisi said with a bitter face. She was about to burst. What the hell is this? Why not compete in cooking? She should just perform a pan flipping! Really, it's even more childish than a child playing house!

"You don't understand this. You should know that there was a person who could embroider with both hands at the same time, and he could even embroider with flying needles!" The old prince of Wu'an, Song Hancheng, interrupted.

"The person you are talking about is not called Dongfang Bubai, right? If one wants to practice this skill, one must castrate himself first. I guess he is the only one who can do it!" Zhou Sisi said in shock. Oh my god, did she walk into the wrong set?

"What do you mean the East is invincible and the West is defeated? His name is Liang Qi. He is the only son of the prime minister of the Liangxia Dynasty. He was quite famous back then! And his literary talent is no less than your father! He is also as handsome as the prince of Song."

"But later on, he got drunk and someone chopped off his hands! He seemed to have died in a fire. I was upset about it for quite a while. Sigh!"

Qiao Wenyuan shook his head helplessly and sighed.

The son of a former royal minister? Zhou Sisi and Song Lingyun looked at each other and felt that there was something fishy going on. He was talented and good-looking, but in the end, he had his hand chopped off? Was the prime minister just a decoration?