Don't abuse the prince, the princess has remarried

The emperor disapproved and said, "Humility is a good thing, but being too modest is boring. Since everyone is expecting so much, how can you spoil everyone's interest? Don't be coy.

Look at Gu Xiaosi, didn't he just show up and perform openly? You all should learn from Gu Xiaosi with this open temper. "

Song Birou: "..."

The smile on his face almost broke.

Gu Qianzhou agreed, "The Holy One is right, the princess is too modest. Now the bonfire banquet is a time for the king and his ministers to have fun together. The princess does not need to be too modest!"

"County Master Gu is right. Please don't be too modest, Princess Si Shu. I and others are all fascinated and can't wait to see the princess show off her unique martial arts skills!"

Yan Guang supported him professionally and echoed loudly very cleverly.

All the noble gentlemen also agreed again.

Song Birou couldn't get off the tiger. She had no excuse to shirk anymore, so she could only come up and perform a sword dance.

Just after a sword dance performance, it was soft and powerless, just like dancing.

The eyes of the people who were looking forward to it were all bulging out, and they didn't blink, for fear of missing out on some extraordinary skills, but after looking at the whole place, they couldn't see any unique skills.

Is Princess Si Shu hiding it? Why did she have a threesome?

Literature is not like literature, martial arts is not like martial arts, and dancing is even less like dancing.

So, Princess Si Shu relied on these three dissimilarities to capture King Beida alive?
If you don't understand, ask.

After Princess Si Shu finished her dance, Yan Guang shamelessly asked, "Princess, could you please explain what's so great about this sword dance? I'll be honest, I'm stupid and can't understand the mystery."

All the noble gentlemen nodded in agreement, "Exactly. Please explain it to the princess. I am also stupid and cannot understand the mystery."

Song Birou held the long sword, gasping for breath, her cheeks were red, she didn't know whether she was angry or tired from dancing with the sword.After a while, he squeezed out a smile and said, "It's just a simple sword dance, there is no mystery. There is a difference between performing and going to the battlefield. It's not that you are good at performing, you will be great on the battlefield.

Similarly, those who are great on the battlefield may not be born with the ability to perform. "

Yan Guang suddenly realized, "So, Princess Si Shu is very capable on the battlefield, but she is not born with the ability to perform, right?"
In this case, the minister asked for orders to compete with the princess, hoping that the princess would not hesitate to teach him. "

Song Birou: ""...

This Young Master Yan, why doesn’t he die?
Yan Guang looked at the emperor and said, "Since the princess is very powerful on the battlefield, I kindly ask you to compete with the princess and learn about martial arts, just for everyone to observe."

The emperor felt that Princess Si Shu's sword dance just now had completely humiliated him. At this moment, he was determined to save the princess, and immediately nodded and said, "Very good, you will compete on the spot, just in time for everyone to appreciate the beauty of the princess's sword skills."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Yan Guang respectfully thanked him.

Then he took the long sword from the guard on the side, held the long sword and walked towards Song Birou, cupped his hands and said politely, "Princess, please!"

As he spoke, he revealed his long sword, flashing cold light, and stabbed Song Birou in an instant.

Yan Guang had strong martial arts skills and had been on the battlefield. He drew his sword fast and hard, and the evil energy in his body surged, as if it was going to go straight to her throat.

Song Birou didn't know martial arts, so she was so frightened that her pupils trembled and her internal organs were all in disarray. Not only did she not take the move, she screamed "Ah-", threw away the sword in her hand, and fiercely hugged her head.

It trembles like a leaf in the wind.

emperor:"……"

A group of people: "..."