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Everyone left Guozijian one after another. After Nangong Yue said goodbye to everyone, they boarded the Zhu Lun Cha, while Yun Cheng and Yuan Yuyi went directly back to the Princess Mansion.

"Mother, sister!"

The well-informed Yuan Lingbai had already learned what happened to Jin Xin, and couldn't wait to ask his mother and sister for the details at that time.

Yuan Yuyi recounted the matter vividly. Her eloquence was comparable to that of a storyteller. Yuan Lingbai was so addicted to it that she said sternly, "If only I could go today!" How could he miss such a good show? Woolen cloth!

Yuan Yuyi smiled even more, and said with honor: "Yue'er's piano skills are indeed extraordinary. The song "Guangling San" when she was in the hunting palace last year shocked all four, and today Yue'er can use the sound of rain to help herself The sound of the piano creates momentum and expresses the state of the piano, and the ability to adapt on the spot really makes me sigh." It is precisely because Nangongyue's piano skills are at the pinnacle, and all kinds of piano music are skilled in his heart, that he can be so confident and calm, adapt to changes.

Yun Cheng also sighed with emotion: "I heard your sister praise Yue'er's piano skills before, and I thought she was speaking politely, but today I know that Yue'er's piano skills are already 'everyone'. , otherwise I'm afraid it won't be able to suppress that dress!"

Yuan Lingbai raised his brows and asked curiously, "Is that Xun that swinging clothes really so powerful?"

"It's really good. I didn't expect that there are such talented people in a wild place like Baiyue." Yun Cheng nodded, his eyes were a little complicated. Today, she underestimated the enemy, thinking that there would be nothing to do with this dress, so she promised to allow her to show her talents in the Jinxin Club. Who knows that she almost made a big mistake.

Dayu has always claimed that the Central Plains is the country of cultural etiquette. This time, if he loses to Nanman in music, Dayu's face will be lost!

"Fortunately, Yue'er has regained a city for Dayu this time." Thinking of the scene at that time, Yun Cheng finally showed a little smile again, "I didn't expect that Yue'er's film is not only extraordinary in medicine, but also plays the piano so well. Good." Saying that, she did not know how many times she regretted it. How could such a good daughter-in-law be robbed by Xiao Yi!

Yun Cheng glared at Yuan Lingbai angrily, causing Yuan Lingbai to shiver unconsciously, not knowing what he did wrong again.

It's not just the Palace of Princess Yuncheng who is discussing about the Jinxin Club, other people watching the battle today are also talking about it with relatives and friends, so that it took less than half a day, and this matter spread at an incredible speed. Throughout the entire capital, from the princes and nobles to the common people, everyone is discussing the matter of the Zhennan King and Concubine's performance of "House of Flying Daggers" at the Jinxin Conference to defeat the Saintess of the Southern Barbarians. It's all about honor, I just think that I have a lot of talented people, which is like a frog in the bottom of a well like that small southern barbarian country!

Before she knew it, the princess of Zhennan had been blown away by the people of the capital as a fairy in the sky...

However, at this time, the Southern Barbarian Saintess appeared in the imperial study.

These days, Baiyue is negotiating peace with Dayu, but Emperor Dayu changed his style from the beginning and put forward very harsh conditions, not only cutting off Baiyue's most fertile land, but also asking them to pay tribute every year. Appointed to Dayu as ministers, and if they were slightly dissatisfied, they would suggest to let His Royal Highness the First Prince stay in the capital as a proton. This made Qi Yi and the envoys a little flustered. They vaguely felt that Emperor Dayu must have seen something before he wanted to use His Highness the First Prince as a threat.

Qiu Yi had tried Han Lingfu, but he didn't get any useful clues. This dignified prince seemed to know nothing about some important political affairs.

As the peace talks were getting closer and closer, Qi Yi felt that he couldn't go on like this...

She planned for a long time and waited for the opportunity, and the Jinxin Club that she accidentally learned about gave her an excellent opportunity.

"His Royal Highness, the emperor has a request."

In his thoughts, a small servant came to convey the word, put on his clothes and nodded with a smile, lightly lifted the skirt, and entered the imperial study.

She knew that for her performance at the Jinxin Meeting today, the emperor would definitely meet her.

"See His Majesty the Dayu Emperor." Qi Yi saluted with the most standard Dayu etiquette.

The emperor raised his hand to flatten her, looked at her and asked, "Is there something wrong with the saint's request to see me?"

With bright blue eyes and a charming smile on his lips, Li Yi said, "Li Yi is bold, in fact, I want to ask His Majesty the Emperor for your decree to allow Li Yi to participate in the Jinxin Party."

The emperor asked inquiringly, "Are you going to join the Jinxin Club?"

"Today, I was invited by His Royal Highness the Third Prince, and I was able to go to the Jinxin Club to see it. The girls in Dayu were so amazing that I was amazed and I couldn't help but want to try." A different kind of style, "Last time, I had a dance fight with Miss Bai, and this time, I had a piano fight with the princess, and I gained a lot from it. I have admired Dayu culture since I was a child, and I am also very familiar with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Second, I thought that it would be great if I could get this opportunity to compare talents with the Dayu girls. That’s why I dared to ask the emperor and ask the emperor’s permission.”

Jinxinhui is a triennial event in Dayu, and for women, it is even comparable to the imperial examination, so the emperor will pay more attention to it. The wonderful showdown between Qi Yi and Nangong Yue in the "Le Yi" item today was spread to his ears early. A Nanman girl almost came out on top at the Jin Xin meeting, sweeping Dayu's crowd The faces of the girls are extremely difficult for the emperor to accept.

Fortunately, there is Nangong Yue who is next to the board, which makes the emperor feel a little more comfortable.

But this dress actually wants to challenge beyond its own power?

Dayu girls are outstanding in virtue and talent, but she is just a little bit better in arranging clothes and dancing, so she dares not to take Dayu seriously. If the emperor should not respond to such a challenge, wouldn't it make this little dresser think that Dayu is cowardly against her. Thinking of this, the emperor said coldly: "If that's the case, then you can go."

"His Majesty Emperor Dayu, there is an unkind request for arranging clothes." Before the emperor could speak, he said bluntly, "In half a month, it will be the annual Waal Festival of Baiyue, which is our Baiyue Festival. The most important festival, if the clothes are fortunate enough to win the four leaders at the Jinxin Festival, I hope that His Majesty the Dayu Emperor will allow me, His Royal Highness, the Baiyue Prince, to celebrate the festival with us."

Baiyue's eldest prince, Kui Lang, is still being held in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment. On the surface, he is only asking to let Kui Lang go out for the festival, but he really asked the emperor to let him go. And now that the peace talks between the two countries are going on, if the emperor does not have this biggest leverage, I am afraid that Baiyue will not let such a big step.

The emperor knows the meaning of this dress, but just now he has already agreed to let the dress participate in the Jinxin meeting. Now, just for this condition, he rejects it. On the one hand, it violates the "Jinkou Yuyan". Make this little dresser think that Taiyu is cowardly with them Baiyue?

Moreover, this Qiyi even offered to win the top four competitions, and there are only five competitions left, so how difficult is the four tops. Dayu just defeated Baiyue on the battlefield, how could he have fallen prestige in Wendou?

The emperor's face sank, and he secretly blamed Han Lingfu in his heart. Even a small Lifan Academy couldn't handle it well, but it was inexplicable that he even brought his clothes to Jinxinhui!

Blame the blame, at this moment, he can only answer: "Okay. I promise you. If you can win the four champions at the Jinxin meeting, I will allow Lang Kui to be released from the prison of the Punishment Department."

The emperor didn't believe that the girl from Taiyu couldn't even win two games.

The saint smiled sweetly, saluted in the most elegant and charming manner, and said in a coquettish voice, "Thank you, His Majesty Emperor Dayu."

In a very short period of time, the news that Baiyue's saintess Qiuyi was approved by the emperor to participate in the Jinxin Club has already spread to everyone in the capital, and even the agreement reached by Qiuyi and the emperor is unknown by whom. Give out.

In exchange for Kui Lang to get out of the prison of the Ministry of Punishment?

After hearing the news, Nangong Yue couldn't help but be very interested. Xiao Yi had also told her about Kui Lang's status in Nanman. This person is the key to how much victory Dayu can achieve in this peace negotiation. I am afraid that Baiyue has also discovered this and is already known by Dayu, so he will change his strategy. Talk about peace talks.

However, this Jinxin Club's top leader over the years is the most outstanding girl in Dayu. Is it really so self-confident that Qiyi can win the fourth championship in a row? Or is it just because of compelled to give it up like this?

Nangong Yue was a little more cautious. The victory in the battle against Nanman was achieved by Xiao Yi's life-threatening battle, and it could be obliterated by a random trading condition.

Originally, she was just a judge of "Le" Art, and there is no need to go to the next few competitions, but now, she wants to see it.

However, in the face of Xiao Yi, who regarded her as a serious patient and kept circling around her with a nervous expression, it took Nangong Yue a lot of work to convince him.

So, two days later, Nangong Yue got on the red wheel again and went to Guozijian.

This morning, two competitions of painting and book will be held at the same time.

Originally, Jinxinhui was one of the focuses of attention in the royal capital recently, but now it has something to do with the saintess of Baiyue, and even the fate of Baiyue's prince Kui Lang, so that even the common people are paying attention to it. It also added a bit of political color to Jinxinhui.

Arriving at the Guozijian, Nangongyue was greeted by a few blue-clothed maids, and immediately found that the atmosphere in the Guozijian had become different. One by one, the imperial guards wearing iron armor and bronze helmets also appeared in the Guozijian. This originally gentle and elegant Jin Xinhui actually had a bit of chilling air.

Nangong Yue thought of something, and couldn't help but look at the imperial guards a few more times, and then she followed the blue-clothed maid into the Qiushui Pavilion.

In the autumn water pavilion, there was a lot of people talking. As soon as Nangong Yue entered the pavilion and greeted each other, she was greeted to sit beside Yun Cheng, Yuan Yuyi and Fu Yunyan.

Nangong Yue asked Yun Cheng next to him in a low voice, "Your Highness, Yue'er sees that there are quite a lot of imperial troops outside, could it be..."

Before she could finish her words, Yun Cheng already understood what she meant, and nodded: "Yes, the imperial brother and the imperial sister-in-law will also come today."

Yuan Yuyi interjected: "Yue'er, this dress is really shameless! You only lost to you in the music art two days ago, and now she actually boasted that she could win the four champions, it really doesn't give us a lot of money. In the eyes of the woman, she thought we had no one in Dayu!"

Nangong Yue said with a smile: "Sister Yi, don't be angry, my Dayu girl is also a true learner. It is not so easy for her to win the four champions at this Jinxin meeting."

"Sister Yi, you're still too tender." Yun Cheng smiled coldly, and said after seeing blood, "She has no business, so what is there to brag about!"

Indeed, if Qiu Yi really won the four leaders, they could exchange their Baiyue eldest prince out of the prison of the Punishment Department and gain freedom; even if she loses, it is nothing but shame, and the emperor will not take a little girl. So, wouldn't that be a no-brainer business.

The girls looked at each other in dismay. At this moment, the voice of the maid from the opposite Qionghua Pavilion was so thin that it almost pierced the eardrum: "The emperor and the queen are here! His Royal Highness the third prince is here!"

A chanting made everyone in Qiushui Pavilion stand up one after another, and together they bent down and knelt down to salute the empress who was on the second floor of Qionghua Pavilion: "Look at the emperor, long live, long live! The queen is a thousand years old! Three princes! Your Highness, Chitose Chitose!"

After the emperor and the queen sat down one after another on the throne behind the railing on the second floor, the emperor raised his hand to signal everyone to abstain from the ceremony and gave them another seat. The third prince, Han Lingfu, sat on the second seat to the right of the emperor.

The emperor invited Mrs. Jijiu and asked when today's competition would start. Mrs. Jijiu replied respectfully: "Back to the emperor, the painting competition will start after half a stick of incense."

Following, Mrs. Jijiu also explained some matters of today's competition. At the same time as she spoke, there was also movement in the garden below. The seven Dayu girls and Baiyue Saintess who participated in the painting competition today have entered the stage one after another. , each sat down behind a desk.

As in the previous preliminary round, their accompanying maids were left outside the venue, and only the blue-clothed maids in the venue were allowed to serve the brush and ink beside each girl.

The old woman, who was watching Shi Chen, was about to sound the gongs and drums, but she saw that the clothes in the field suddenly stood up, raised her head and said to the emperor in the Qionghua Pavilion: "Your Majesty, please forgive me for being bold, and I want to give Today's test is a little more difficult, I wonder if the emperor can agree?"

The emperor was displeased, he just felt that the Baiyue Saintess had a lot of tricks, and he didn't know what she was planning this time. But in order to reflect the demeanor of the state of Da Yu etiquette, the emperor patiently said: "I would like to hear the details."

Qi Yi bowed and said, "Your Majesty, Qi Yi proposes that today's paintings should be completed in one go. Once one is invalid, you will lose the qualification for the competition. I wonder what the emperor thinks of this proposal?"

When she said this, several girls on the field had solemn expressions in their eyes, and their faces turned pale. Although they are all masters of painting skills, as long as they are human, they will inevitably make mistakes, especially on occasions like Jinxinhui, under the eyes of the emperor...

The other people around were also whispering. This suggestion from Qiyi is very subtle, and it is not too difficult for a strong person. However, a new rule was added suddenly before the competition, but it inevitably gave other participating girls an invisible pressure.

These emperors naturally also thought of it, but if such a "trivial" small condition is not agreed, it will appear that Taiyu is too petty.

The emperor pondered for a while, then nodded and said, "Okay, just as the saint asked!"

He thanked the emperor with his clothes and blessed body, a glimmer of smugness flashed in his half-drooping eyes, and then he sat back again.

Then, the gongs and drums sounded, and the representative competition began.

The girls picked up the brushes that were put aside one after another, and after dipping them in ink, they concentrated on drawing...

The surroundings were quiet, neither the blue-clothed maidservants nearby nor the spectators in Qiushui Pavilion and Tingzhu Pavilion dared to make noise, lest it would affect the performance of several girls.

The painting time was half an hour, but after only one incense stick, two girls came off one after another, with a look of depression in the description. The paintings they left on the desk were also turned over.

The spectators knew it all in their hearts, it seems that these two girls should have made a mistake. The temporary suggestion that the Holy Maiden put forward actually had a little impact on the girls who participated in the competition.

Time passed little by little, and gradually, several girls put down their brushes one after another, and their expressions were relieved, and they should have successfully completed the work.

"Boom!"

As soon as half an hour came, the gongs and drums sounded again, and the competition was over.

The girls left the stage one by one, and their paintings were presented one by one to the Qionghua Pavilion by the blue-clothed maid.

On the second floor of Qionghua Pavilion, bookcases have already been set up, and the maids carefully put all the paintings on it, and then the emperor walked over surrounded by the judges and tasted them one by one.

The first one is "Flower of Hibiscus", the second one is "Xishan Qingyuan"... When I saw the fifth "Red Plum", the emperor's mouth finally had a smile.

Mrs. Jijiu on the side hurriedly introduced: "Your Majesty, this is made by Mrs. Chen from Chen Da Shi's residence."

On the drawing paper, there is a vast expanse of white snow, and the cold wind is howling. Only the red plums by the lake stand out, not afraid of the bitter north wind. The red and bright flowers are scattered on the leaves.

The red plums in this painting are lifelike, both in technique and artistic conception, they are all excellent works.

The judges also whispered, nodded and praised, and finally gave ten first-class awards.

Everyone continued to look down, and when the painting of the clothes was displayed in front of everyone's eyes, they all froze in their hearts.

That's a picture of "Tiger Out of the Mountain"!

But seeing the gust of wind blowing in the lush mountains and forests, a big white tiger with dangling eyes opened its mouth and roared, jumping on the paper, a kind of momentum of cutting down the mountain and swallowing the world, the white tiger seemed to jump out of the painting.

"Okay!" I don't know who blurted out, "It looks more like a god!"

For a time, everyone's expressions were a little subtle.

The girls in the competition today painted mountains, water, butterflies, and flowers, but they all had the air of a woman's boudoir. In contrast, the picture of the beast in the clothes is eye-catching.

Moreover, the painting skills of the clothes are really outstanding. The posture and momentum of this fierce tiger coming out of the mountain are vividly drawn, as if she had seen this scene with her own eyes.

It's really hard to believe that such a picture of a white tiger came from the slender hands of an alien girl.

Although Chen Da's "Red Plum Picture" is good, it is eclipsed and dwarfed next to this "Tiger Out of the Mountain Picture".

In the end, who wins and who loses, everyone in this pavilion knows what the emperor's face is naturally not good-looking.

Han Lingfu's eyes are also a bit complicated. It is indeed rare in the world for a slender woman to be proficient in so many talents. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is a heroine. But this time the competition may be related to the peace talks between Dayu and Baiyue, making him wonder if he should praise her peerless talent...

After a stick of incense, the maid loudly announced that the Saintess of Baiyue was the leader of painting skills. For a time, there was an uproar in the Qiushui Pavilion, and everyone couldn't believe their ears.

Their dignified and wealthy talented women actually lost to barbarian women?

How is this possible?

Only the drapery in the garden below had no accident at all, standing proudly, with a faint smile that was inevitable under the hazy veil.

Soon, she will let these blind Daiyu people know that they are the real frogs in the well!

An hour later, the whole Guozijian was boiling again, and Baiyue's saintess' dresses once again defeated Dayu's girls to win the calligraphy competition.

At this time, the emperor's face was almost black, and he didn't stay in Qiushui Pavilion any longer.

Today's competition was over, and everyone left one after another. Among them was a man who looked like a servant, and hurriedly ran to the teahouse diagonally opposite the Guozijian.

The young man in the restaurant recognized him, so he didn't go to meet him, and ran up to the second floor by himself.

"Young Master...Young Master," the young servant reported out of breath, "that Nanman saint has won the calligraphy competition again!"

At this moment, the second floor of the teahouse has been occupied by a group of young Guozijian students. They can't enter the Guozijian to watch the game in the past few days, so they meet in this teahouse outside the Guozijian.

When dozens of young sons heard the news reported by the servant, they almost didn't blow up, and the whole second floor burst into a commotion in an instant.

"How could this happen?!" A square-faced young man slapped the table with a slap. "First, it's paintings, then books. I'm so dignified that I let this little Baiyue take the top two all at once!" If it weren't for his usual upbringing, he almost wanted to ridicule and scold those Dayu girls who participated in the competition.

Another white-faced young man asked, "Ayan, what did Saint Baiyue write to become the leader?" As far as he knew, whether it was Master Wang, a calligraphy teacher from the Guozijian, or Liu from the Hanlin Academy, the calligraphy judges Adults are not easy to be with each other, they are old-fashioned and upright, and do not easily give first grades.

The servant was sweating profusely, and murmured, "Young Master, Xiao Xiao has never seen the words of the Holy Maiden, but the maid who sent the message told Xiao how some adults praised the Holy Maiden. ...and what to say has created a new style of writing in the era, which can be self-contained."

The little servant doesn't understand the weight contained in these few sentences, but the students in this restaurant have been studying hard for ten years in the cold window, and each of them has some immersion in calligraphy. What can be accomplished overnight requires the following efforts, dedication, and perseverance, so there is an anecdote about Wang Xizhi's entry into the wood, and Wang Xianzhi's writing of eighteen large jars of water to become a "little saint".

The Baiyue Saint can be praised as "calligraphy is self-contained", which is the supreme glory pursued by many calligraphy masters.

Inside the teahouse, these young masters were all in a dignified mood. They suddenly realized that, as the saying goes: "The one who comes is not good, and the one who is good will not come." He made a request to the emperor to exchange the leader of the four Jinxin Clubs in exchange for the Baiyue Prince Kui Lang.

Do you really want that saint to get her wish?

Thinking of this, their hearts seemed to be pressing down on a mountain, and they were extremely aggrieved and depressed.

After a while, a white-faced young man said: "Everyone, if this continues, the situation will not be good. As the saying goes: 'One blow, another decline, three times exhaustion', I have lost many times, and if I continue, I am afraid of the big Yu's morale was low, but instead, the saint took advantage of the situation to win the third competition..." Then when it came to the fourth competition, the pressure on Taiyu was even greater.

"I don't believe that the Holy Maiden is truly omnipotent!" a thin young man said angrily, "Even if her dance, music, calligraphy, and painting are all extraordinary, is it possible that she is also perfect in chess, poetry, and royal games?"

Genius is extremely rare in this world, but it cannot be said that there is none. Maybe this saintess of Baiyue is a genius that is rare to see in a hundred years!

Everyone looked at each other.

After I don't know how long it took, the square-faced young man said again: "If Baiyue Saintess really won the four titles, wouldn't that be the first prince Kuilang who is cheaper than Baiyue?! The blood of surnames and warriors is all in vain!"

The young gentlemen present were filled with righteous indignation, and the restaurant became quiet again...

Suddenly, a young man leaning against the window looked at the entrance of the Guozijian diagonally opposite and said, "Is that the Zhu Lun Cha of the Prince Concubine Zhennan?"

When he said this, he looked at it several times, and saw a Zhulun car with several guards driving out of the gate of Guozijian and heading towards South Street.

The white-faced son couldn't help but said with emotion: "If it is true that the Baiyue Saintess's work will come true, the most unwilling person is probably the prince of Zhennan!"

yes! The prince of Zhennan was in a bloodbath, only to defeat Nanman Baiyue and win the Baiyue prince. Now it's so easy to let Baiyue get their first prince back without even a single shot. The one who hates the most is Xiao Yi. !

In the Zhu Lun carriage that was moving away, Xiao Yizheng looked at Nangong Yue with a smile, and attentively brought her a cup of brown sugar water. The brown sugar water had been simmering on the small stove in the carriage, and it was still hot.

After he reported to the Wucheng Soldiers and Horses Division early in the morning, he sneaked out early and waited at the entrance of the Guozijian.

When Nangong Yue came out, when she saw Xiao Yi, she couldn't help being stunned, and the girls and wives who traveled with her were all envious, thinking, "It's really true that the prince and concubine of Zhennan can be so respected and loved by her husband. Good luck.

Xiao Yi never cared about other people's eyes. He smiled and helped Nangong Yue onto the Zhu Lun cart, then followed him.

The conversations of the young masters just now did not lower their voices, and they naturally reached their ears clearly.

Nangong Yue took the brown sugar water, sipped it in small sips, and said with a slight frown, "Ayi, today's dress has won two tops, but the girls from Dayu still lost."

"I heard." Xiao Yi didn't care, he just frowned and looked at Nangong Yue, only to think that she was wearing a little thin today and should bring some cloaks.

Nangong Yue put the finished teacup back on the table, looked at him and said, "I don't know how the chess and poetry competition will be in the future..."

"Chess", Nangongyue didn't know the chess skills of those girls, but the poems reminded her of Bai Muxiao and a few poems that Bai Muxiao once wrote. I am afraid that in the end, it will evolve into her relationship with Qiyi. duel?

Nangong Yue couldn't help but feel a little worried, "Ayi, if Qiu Yi really wins the four champions..." What she worried and cared about was that Xiao Yi's bloody victory would come to nothing.

"Stinky girl, what are you worried about?" Xiao Yiman held her slightly cold palm indifferently, and said in a flamboyant voice, "It's just a little Nanman prince, this is the first time I can capture him, You can catch him a second time."

The smile on Xiao Yi's face was so wanton and flamboyant that even the sunlight outside the carriage could not cover his splendor.

Nangong Yue looked at him with a smile on her lips.

She really wanted to be wrong, Xiao Yi was not the kind of person who would be afraid of challenges, just a little Nan Man, but his defeat!

Nangong Yue couldn't help leaning her head on his shoulder, Xiao Yi was overjoyed, although he didn't know why the stinky girl was so active today, but he would never go against his good luck, and immediately hugged her happily. Her slender waist, leaned into her ear, and asked worriedly, "How do you feel today, do you feel uncomfortable?"

Nangong Yue's face flushed red.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint!