Chapter 280 Princess
Xie Zhiwei has never liked anyone, and has never understood the meaning of Cao Yunhua's words from the beginning to the end, but at this moment, she was enlightened, and an incredible thought came to her mind.
In the Chuigong Hall, everyone has already taken their seats, except for the phoenix seat, and the queen has not come yet.
Xie Zhiwei just came in, and a little **** came to guide Xie Zhiwei to the table. Xie Zhiwei hurriedly pushed the third sister forward, "Little eunuch, can you help me take my third sister to her place? Help arrange a table and be kinder." people."
"Yes, the county lord, the servant Xiao Zhuangzi obeys." The little **** named Xiao Zhuangzi was alert, and after giving his name, he brought Xie Zhiqian to Cao Yunhua's table and arranged him next to Cao Yunhua.
Xie Zhiwei and Cao Yunhua looked at each other across the crowd, Cao Yunhua nodded slightly at her, and she was relieved.
With Sister Yunhua taking care of her younger sister, Xie Zhiwei is naturally relieved.
And she herself didn't have such a good fate, she was arranged at the table with Huihe and others, and the table was full of princesses and county princesses. Fortunately, with the princess of Lihua, Zheng Jingshuang, she still had someone to talk to .
The three brothers and sisters of the false emperor and his mother were all descended from the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty. The false emperor committed suicide at the gate of the palace. Now only Princess Dagon is left.
Although she is a princess from the first line, her status is embarrassing, and she is not valued highly in the court.
"Where is the eldest princess?" After sitting down, Xie Zhiwei asked Zheng Jingshuang in a low voice.
"Mother is here, she is blowing air outside, and said she will come in later."
While talking, Xie Zhiwei saw Princess Dagon and Princess Changshou coming in one after the other. One is heroic, noble and glamorous, the other is bright and charming, aloof as frost. caught everyone's attention.
"Mother!"
Hui He hurriedly greeted Princess Changshou. Changshou looked this way, swept across the table full of noble ladies, and paused for a moment on Xie Zhiwei's face.
Xie Zhiwei hurriedly got up and blessed Princess Changshouchang, who knew that Princess Changshouchang raised her willow eyebrows, and said displeasedly, "Presumptuous, seeing this palace, I'm so rude!"
Xie Zhiwei was stunned for a moment, and soon realized that Princess Changshouchang was here for him.
"Hey!" Princess Dagon sneered, turned her head casually, and smiled at Changshou, "The dignified princess of a country is actually upset with a little girl, even if she kneels down and kowtows to you a thousand times, you She's still a princess, she can't be a queen!"
"Elder sister, what are you talking about? What kind of queen is not a queen? Could it be that you dream of being a queen all day long?" Chang Shou grasped the words in the Dagon dialect.
"Yes, do you want to tell the emperor? Just say that I want to be the empress, and see if he will give up this position?" Princess Dagon sat down in her seat. With the title of the country, the status is noble, and the position is the first on the left of Feng Zuo, and Chang Shou has to be behind her.
As soon as Princess Dagon took her seat, she loudly said, "Bring the wine!"
Immediately, a little **** served her wine in a hurry. She picked up the wine glass, sniffed it, and said disgustedly, "There is no smell of wine."
The little **** said with a smile on his face, "As for the Eldest Princess, the Emperor specially explained that the Eldest Princess will be drinking peach blossom wine tonight and cannot drink other wines."
"Oh, hypocritical, he is afraid that I will be drunk and scold him!" After finishing speaking, Princess Dagon drank it down, then leaned on the chair, staring at the phoenix seat, wondering what she was thinking .
Chang Shou wanted to quarrel with someone, but seeing her like this, he could only hold back his anger no matter how big he was.
Even if this quarrel is in front of Brother Huang, in the face of it, Brother Huang will turn to this **** Xiao Yu, not her.
Brother Huang is also true, isn’t the throne occupied by the capable? Some things have been done, and they are done. Why do you want to cover up and do some things that you want to cover up?
Zheng Jingshuang pulled Xie Zhiwei to sit down, "Sister Wei, where is your mother sitting?"
Xie Zhiwei finally remembered her mother. She looked around and saw her mother on a table not far away. Beside her was Mrs. Yiwuhou. Mrs. Hong Wang was talking to her. The woman had a thick expression on her face. The makeup was so white that it looked like a repainted inner wall, and the original face could not be seen, but there was a hostility in the eyebrows and eyes.
Mrs. Yuan was very uncomfortable. Mrs. Hong seemed to think that Mrs. Yuan was weak and deceitful, her tone was strong, and her enthusiasm was pressing.
The more Mrs. Hong spoke, the more excited she became, and the louder she spoke, Xie Zhiwei heard it across the table.
"Mrs. Yuan, your daughter is about the same age as my family's Xinting, so it's the best way to get along with each other. You didn't have a daughter, and this is the only one under your knees. Let me tell you, sisters in the same mansion always have a comparison. I can't see that my sisters are better than me, and they often don't mean it sincerely. After getting married, when I get to my husband's house, who can help to raise my status the most, or my boudoir friend when I was young, that's how I am. Ma'am is a good friend..."
Xie Zhiwei withdrew her gaze, and there was a trace of sarcasm in her eyes. She didn't believe in the Yuhuayuan, and Mrs. Yiwuhou didn't hear anything about it, but why did she do this?
Xie Zhiwei felt a hot gaze, which made her very uncomfortable. She raised her head, and saw a teenager she didn't know grinning at her, which almost made her so disgusted that she even vomited out her overnight meal.
Xie Zhiwei hurriedly looked away, touched her mouth with a handkerchief to hide the look of disgust on her face, Zheng Jingshuang saw that she seemed unwell, and asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing, I should be a little hungry!" Xie Zhiwei smiled uncomfortably, she felt that gaze on her body, like a ball of snot that couldn't be shaken off.
"That's my brother!"
At this moment, Xie Zhiwei heard Hong Xinting's voice. She was at the table next to her. She turned her head and saw Hong Xinting waving at a young man opposite her. Seeing Xie Zhiwei, he actually waved at her.
Xie Zhiwei's expression was uneasy, and he lowered his head in disgust, when he heard Hong Xinting say, "My brother Hong Yanzheng is going to participate in the martial arts competition next year, and he can already lift a 150-jin sword."
Dayong's martial arts examinations first focused on strategy, followed by martial arts. Strategies are naturally the art of war, and only those who pass the written test can focus on martial arts.
Martial arts is first tried with horse-step shooting, horse shooting two rounds and six arrows, middle three is a combination; step shooting nine arrows, middle five is a combination. Afterwards, there is a competition of strength, including pulling a hard bow, dancing a knife, and lifting a stone. Bows are divided into eight, ten, and twelve strengths; knives are divided into eighty, one hundred, and one hundred and two catties; stones are divided into two hundred, two hundred and fifty, and three hundred catties.
Hong Yan judged that his age was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and he was already able to lift a 150-jin sword.
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