Chapter 608
"The emperor is right," he twitched the corner of his mouth, "but we, Xianbei, won this game."

Although the officials were dissatisfied, they could only hold their breath and not speak. The so-called willingness to gamble and admit defeat, everyone must show the courage of a great country.

Mr. Li, who has always been impatient, wanted to quickly turn over this article, so he asked aloud: "Your Highness's attendant is really good at martial arts, what will be the next round of competition?"

Xiaohua snorted vaguely, "If it's just a competition, it's so boring."

Everyone heard something was wrong, and exchanged a complicated look. The emperor's brows twitched. Although he didn't want to, he still asked tentatively: "Then what does His Highness mean..."

Xiaohua grinned at the corner of her mouth and let out a snort. She glanced at everyone's expressions. When she spoke, she was full of flamboyant smiles. Against the backdrop of the sun, her face was glowing. !"

The officials were in an uproar and started whispering one after another, eight out of ten disagreed with this competition.

"If so, what is the difference between us and the gamblers in the casino?"

"I'm afraid this move is inappropriate..."

Xiaohua listened to everyone's words, and the smile on her face didn't retreat at all, but it became deeper, her blue eyes exuded a dull light, which was quite different from the transparent and clear look before.

"It's just a competition. You got a lot of money. Why are you like a gambler?" When he spoke again, he was full of sarcasm and disdain. Chunsou is such a good thing to relax, but it's so boring."

The smile on his face quickly faded, replaced by displeasure and boredom, and he kept squinting at everyone while speaking.

The officials were dissatisfied, but they were unwilling to be looked down upon, and their tone gradually changed.

The little emperor listened on horseback, his long eyebrows frowned slightly, and he didn't speak for a long time, until the officials gradually calmed down, he looked at Xiao Hua calmly, and asked in a calm voice: "Then what kind of prize does Your Highness want?"

Seeing that everyone has fallen into the trap of her aggressive method, a smile appeared on Xiao Hua's face again, and when she narrowed her eyes, she looked like a Persian cat that had succeeded in plotting.

"Since it's a lottery, it must be worth money." He looked away, as if thinking, "Of course there will be no shortage of gold. How much gold will be given as much as you win?"

He glanced at the faces of the ministers again.

The big stone in everyone's heart fell to the ground, but fortunately it was only some gold and silver.

"Also," Xiao Hua suddenly said again before everyone's heart was relieved, "I, Xianbei, naturally don't lack this gold and silver, but just as His Majesty said, the Xianbei family is a nomadic people, although there is no shortage of gold and silver. Gold and silver, however, are ingots of gold and silver, not as complicated and diverse as in the Central Plains, how about the emperor borrowing a few craftsmen from Xianbei?"

The Central Plains has been a place where art has flourished since ancient times. No wonder Xiaohua misses the craftsmanship of the craftsmen here.

Xue Lince felt that something was wrong, so he protested.

Xiao Hua glanced at him, a flash of disgust quickly flashed in her bright blue eyes, but she quickly returned to calm, like a red carp crossing a black pool, disappearing in the blink of an eye, replaced by the usual playful and clear smile.

"Your majesty hasn't spoken yet, but Mr. Xue is getting into trouble?"

He just gave out to Xue Lince, as if he was waiting for him to speak.

The other courtiers also felt that something was wrong, and there was a lot of discussion for a while.

"People in the Central Plains are not bold enough," Xiaohua snorted again when she saw this, "If it is in Xianbei, let alone a few craftsmen and gold, even a mountain of gold will be given as it is."

The officials fell into his provocative method again, and suddenly felt a little sullen.

"Your Majesty," Xiao Hua took a step forward, "What do you think? You are the current monarch, how can you lose before the competition? This second round has not clearly explained what the competition will be. Is it possible that you have already conceded defeat?"

The officials changed their tone, and the emperor sighed in his heart, and looked at Xiao Hua calmly, "Okay, it's not easy for the Central Plains and Xianbei to gather together this spring search. Since the first round has already started, why give up halfway?"

Xiao Hua's eyes lit up, "The emperor means that he agrees to this prize?"

The little emperor's voice was steady, "It's hard to follow a gentleman's words."

"Okay, the emperor is happy," Xiao Hua laughed, "Let's compete in lightness kung fu in the second round."

The ministers hurriedly gathered together to discuss which son's qinggong is superb. It was agreed that two of the three rounds would be won. If this round is also lost, not only gold must be prepared, but gold must also be prepared in an extremely humiliating manner.

Xiao Hua rode her horse to the open space, and looked up at the trees above her head, "I see that there are many towering trees here, and hundreds of birds are singing, among which the thrush flies the fastest and the highest, why don't we compete to see who can catch the three first?" How about Thrush?"

The rules are actually quite simple, everyone raised their eyes to look at the bushes, there are towering ancient trees everywhere, if they want to fly up to catch the thrush, they must have extremely good eyesight, speed, and skill.

As a result, the ministers who had been discussing just now suddenly lost their voices, and turned to look at each other, staring at each other for a long time, but couldn't think of a suitable candidate.

Seeing this, Xiaohua was extremely proud, and waved to another guard beside her, "This is one of the best light kung fu masters in my Xianbei, may I ask which warrior around Your Majesty can compete with him?"

The man rode out on a horse. He was thinner, dressed in black, with a straight back, like a black eagle on horseback, ready to pounce at any time.

The ministers were speechless, still speechless, the emperor only felt a swollen pain in his temple.

"Isn't there any suitable candidate for all the loves?" The emperor's voice was a little impatient, "If anyone wins this match, I will reward you with a hundred gold."

There was still no one answering these words, and the air suddenly fell into an embarrassing and suffocating silence.

Xiaohua became more and more proud, and the black-clothed guards sent by his side already looked like they were winning, puffing up their chests again and again.

Just when they were about to attack, Master Hua's voice suddenly sounded in the crowd.

"Your Majesty, I have a nephew of my nephew who is very good at lightness kung fu, can you send him to fight?"

Everyone turned their heads one after another, only to see Uncle Hua in red clothes sitting upright on the black horse, with a calm and calm face.

Seeing her appearance, all the officials of the imperial court seemed to have grasped at straws, and asked in unison, "Who is it?"

Uncle Hua bowed to the emperor, "My nephew is not a member of the imperial court. He has traveled all over the world for many years, so you don't recognize him."

"It's okay, let's send him out."

The little emperor's face was relaxed. The last time he went south to rehabilitate, he had also seen the strength of the masters in the Jianghu. He was relieved when he heard Master Hua say that her nephew was from the martial arts.

Hearing this, Uncle Hua gestured to the people behind him, and the officials subconsciously moved out of the way.

(End of this chapter)

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