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Chapter 139 The palace wall is deep (7)
It was the first time Xue Wushuang saw the owner of the palace.

According to legend, all the sons of the top ten emperors in the imperial city's most beautiful men list are on the list. As for Jun Yangwei, he used to be counted.

Seeing him today, Xue Wushuang had to admit that with such a father, the child should be beautiful.

Although there was some distance, Xue Wushuang just looked at it lightly, and couldn't move her eyes away.The face of the emperor can really be said to be the posture of heaven and man.

She has sword eyebrows and star eyes, her face is cut like a knife, and her black hair is soft and beautiful. Even at the age of half a hundred, she walks with a straight back and a graceful demeanor.

But to be able to manage the current court like this, this smile can be said to be vigorous and resolute.

The queen is bright and charming, but standing next to the emperor, she looks quite inferior.

That is a king more beautiful than a woman.From this man's face, it is not difficult to imagine his demeanor when he was young.

They quickly arrived at the main seat surrounded by a group of people, and the people below all bowed and saluted, shouting, "Long live the emperor, long live the emperor, and the empress is a thousand years old."

Both the emperor and the empress slightly raised their hands and smiled, and the people around got up when they saw it.

"Today is a good day for the canonization of Wu Zhuangyuan, and everyone should be more casual." The emperor smiled, and then looked at Xue Qiongyu below.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Everyone bowed and saluted again, and then took their seats one after another.

At this time, the performers came up one after another, and it was nothing more than a tactful dance.

The Seventh Princess had already seen Xue Wushuang's position at this time, she focused her phoenix eyes, and said coquettishly in front of the queen, "Mother, these dances are too boring, why don't you watch some other performances."

The queen looked at Jun Qingyan displeased, and said coldly, "Qingyan, don't mess around!"

The emperor took a sip of the fine wine at this time, and said with a smile, "I think what Yan'er said is reasonable, and I'm tired of seeing Wu Zhen."

"Look, mother, the emperor said that Yan'er was right." Jun Qingyan raised his eyebrows slightly, and said proudly.

The queen looked at the emperor puzzled, and the emperor continued to ask, "What suggestion does Yan'er have?"

His smile didn't reach the bottom, but he could see that Jun Qingyan had planned it long ago.

Jun Qingyan didn't see the emperor's deep meaning, instead he asked for credit and said, "Tonight is a banquet for the champion of martial arts, of course there will be a martial arts competition. But everyone has watched those men compete a lot in the past two days, so naturally I don’t dare to be interested, but if it’s a female martial arts competition, it will be much more interesting.”

The queen would tug on Jun Qingyan's sleeve, hinting that she should stop talking nonsense.

Unexpectedly, the emperor agreed at this time, "This proposal seems to be good, so let's compare."

When Jun Qingyan heard this, regardless of the hinting look in the queen's eyes, she trotted up to the emperor, and said excitedly, "Thank you, father."

The chief eunuch next to him was pleased, so he made the group of dancers retreat, even the luthiers who played the piano also withdrew.

As soon as the music stopped, everyone was not used to it. Then they looked at the stage in the middle, and someone actually moved four big drums to the corner.

When everyone was puzzled, the seventh princess stood up and said, "Taking advantage of the election of the champion of martial arts, we will hold a women's martial arts competition. If there is a daughter of a general or someone who is good at martial arts, the winner will be the winner." Get the Carillon!"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience exploded!

(End of this chapter)