Chapter 432 Congratulations to Princess Zhaoyang 8

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Yuan Jinxiu was exhausted and passed out.

This makes it even more difficult for the Dashengchao team, which is already in trouble.

Sheng Shoufu frowned and suggested, "Your Majesty, there is only one final game left to determine the outcome. We need to find two capable women as substitutes, otherwise we will lose."

The crown prince and Taifu immediately dragged Yin Wanyang out, and couldn't wait to say, "This young lady of the Taifu is one of them."

Yin Wanyang drank several cups of milk, barely felt better, and went to the tent to change into a polo suit.

But even so, there is still a substitute.

Emperor Yuanchun pinched the center of his eyebrows, "Ask if there are any female students from Canglan College who are good at polo in the past. As long as they are willing to play, I will definitely reward you!"

This grace was sent out, but no one came out for a long time.

In fact, this is also expected.

After all, everyone watched the various tricks of the Nanyue transvestites, and if they were not paying attention, they would be hit by a polo. Gu Xinlian was lucky, if he accidentally hit the forehead, he might not die on the spot.

No matter how good the reward from Emperor Yuan Chun was, it was better than human life.

After waiting for a long time, no woman signed up, and Emperor Yuan Chun's face was very ugly.

And the people around were panicked, because no one stood up for a long time, and the whole atmosphere was very depressed.

This is the rhythm of preparing to admit defeat before the fight has started?

The chief envoy looked at the opposite side of the stalemate and couldn't help laughing wantonly, "Did I say you couldn't find someone who could fight in Dasheng Dynasty?

Didn't you say that the noble girls trained by your Canglan College are better than the boys? Why is there no one who can hold the field at the critical moment? "

The other envoys followed suit.

"Aren't there any of you before the game is over? If no one said it earlier, we don't need to waste time!"

"Is this the polo culture of the Han people? I'm ashamed for you. Your own culture can't beat us. From now on, you won't deserve it either."

"Speaking of which, we didn't have a single substitute on our side, so you replaced so many, and then it spread, I don't know if we thought that our South Vietnam is the real country of polo hahaha!"

Hearing this, the people from the Dasheng Dynasty directly frowned, blushing with anger and thick necks.

A grumpy general couldn't help it, "You horse rider, bring me my skirt, I'll go."

Admittedly, this is no longer a matter of honor.

The Nanyue Kingdom is thinking about their country's culture and wants to take it away.

If they can't beat the South Vietnamese in their great prosperity today, and public opinion is released, their cultural heritage may not be preserved. In the future, when people mention polo, they will think of South Vietnam, which is really fucking.

Seeing that generals are being forced to wear women's clothing, someone reminded, "If you are not proficient in polo, it's useless to change into women's clothing, and it's useless to embarrass yourself."

Military generals all fight on horseback, so they don't have time to practice polo.

Generally, those who know how to play polo are noblemen and ladies, who are usually leisurely and carefree.

It's just that the military commander is willing to change into women's clothes informally, but the other nobles can't spare their face.

The folk customs of the Dasheng Dynasty were strict, and the men dressed in strange clothes would make people laugh and make the whole family ashamed.

The chief envoy became impatient, "Are you still doing well? It's getting dark. I'll give you another tea time. If you can't find anyone to play, there's no need to compete."

There was an uproar all around, and everyone was very helpless.

Could it be that their cultural heritage will be divided by Nanyue after today?

Sheng Shoufu listened to Emperor Yuan Chun, "My lord, now that things have come to an end, we can only invite Song Zhao to play."

Song Zhao was sitting in an armchair at this moment, eating the pomegranate that Si Yu peeled for her without hearing anything from the window.

Suddenly feeling the surroundings were quiet, she blinked and met the earnest gazes.

Song Zhao turned a blind eye, lowered his head and continued eating pomegranates.

Everyone almost fainted, when is this, the little girl of the Song family can still eat?

Song Zhao said that not only can she eat, but she can also eat a lot.

Emperor Yuanchun was anxious at this time, and everyone expected him to find a way to solve the predicament. He was under a lot of pressure, and he forgot what he said before, and whispered a few words to Queen Gu.

After listening to Emperor Yuan Chun's orders, Queen Gu wanted to curse.

Why do you have to curry favor with your concubines for the sins you have committed yourself?

Tucao belongs to Tucao, but who made Emperor Yuanchun the boss.

Couldn't he just try to smile and ask with a stiff face, "Song Zhao, how is your polo?"

Song Zhao propped his chin, and said flatly, "Your servant can't do it, what can I do."

Queen Gu, "..."

She tapped her toes in embarrassment.

Sheng Shoufu coughed lightly, "The old minister heard from Ming Gui that Miss Song is still very good at playing polo, otherwise she wouldn't be number one in Canglan College."

The courtier who was near heard it, and immediately pleaded, "If Miss Song can play polo, please play for the country. Even if you lose in the end, it's better than no one playing and being forced to admit defeat."

Song Zhao clapped his hands, feeling very helpless, "Forgive me, it's not that the ministers don't show up, but the ministers can't.

The Holy Majesty specified that the courtiers should watch the play from the sidelines and not intervene. The courtiers are very obedient, and the courtiers will never resist the order. "

Song Zhaoyi spoke uprightly.

The ministers couldn't help sighing.

It is said that General Song is stubborn, but his daughter is even more stubborn.

Upon hearing this, Sheng Shoufu had no choice but to bow his hands to Emperor Yuanchun in embarrassment, "Your Majesty, since you made the order, it's not good for the old minister to directly resist the order from the daughter of the Song family..."

Emperor Yuan Chun who remembered after knowing, "..."

My face feels a little sore.

He thought that other noble girls could hang and beat Nanyue, so he didn't want Song Zhao to take the lead.

Who knew that Nanyue created a ladyboy, and no noble lady could handle it.

Could it be that it is too embarrassing for him to take back his will as a ninety-five-year-old.

Emperor Yuan Chun cleared his throat, and said softly to Queen Gu, "Go and persuade Song Zhao to let her play!"

Queen Gu, "..." Can I refuse?

Obviously not.

She could only say with a forced smile, "Your Majesty's casual remark is nothing more than a will. Besides, you are the one who wins glory for the country now, so you should go forward indomitably, right?"

Song Zhao got up and said seriously, "My servant is terrified. To my servant, the Holy Majesty is my heaven and the king of the Dasheng Dynasty. All my servants obey the Holy Majesty and will never disobey the will. Said that the courtiers don't take the Holy Majesty seriously, who can the courtiers turn to for judgment?"

Emperor Yuan Chun almost blurted out when he heard it.

You don't need to follow me so steadfastly.

Why don't you defy the will?

"Your Majesty, we are running out of time." Sheng Shou was in a hurry.

He didn't care too much, and ran to Emperor Yuan Chun's ear, muttering something.

Emperor Yuan Chun's expression became very complicated, as if he had overturned the palette, and there were all kinds of colors.

After struggling and hesitating, hesitating and tangling, he finally sighed resignedly, who made the hole he dug.

"Everyone was here just now, I only said that the daughter of the Song family should not participate in the competition from the sidelines, and did not say that the princess cannot participate.

I will now bestow upon you the title of princess, and take your name, and the sun and stars are auspicious, so the title will be Zhaoyang. "

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

The emperor couldn't wait to seal the princess on the spot, and his tone was almost sincere, which was something that had never happened before.

Empress Gu and everyone present who coveted the position of princess have all become sour chickens.

The emperor fawning over the conferment of the princess is comparable to the decency of rushing to beg for it.

The corners of Song Zhao's lips were slightly curved, and he was justly confused, "Didn't the Holy Majesty say to wait for the end of the exchange meeting? Would it be inappropriate to confer the title now?

Or should we wait? The courtiers don't want to be charged with questioning the Holy Majesty. "

This is to return the words that Emperor Yuan Chun used to procrastinate against Song Chen.

Si Yu smiled at Mimi and looked at A Zhao, the little fox pretending to be a little lamb.

So cute.

I want to... my dear.

The Princess has become~

This chapter 2 is more integrated, and there are 400 more words, I have completed it.

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