The Evil King's Crazy Wife: The World of Ghost Concubine

Chapter 911
What the hell is Wang Ziji doing? Yan Beiqin is a little confused. Is he planning to completely offend everyone here?Or did he come to seek death this time, so he specially arranged this banquet?
Yan Beiqin was amused by such a stupid and brainless prince sent by Dongying, and looked at the face of the left envoy, it was already ugly and couldn't be more ugly. I don't know, that is to say, there is a gap between the two.

This is interesting. There is a estrangement between the assistant minister and the master. This prince Ji is the most likely person in Dongying to succeed to the throne. This left envoy is a smart person. Could it be that he still can't figure out his future destiny?Unless, Dongying's succession to the throne will change.

As for the internal affairs of Dongying, they only knew superficially. If given the chance, Yan Beiqin would really like to have a chat with the left envoy, maybe he would still be willing to chat with him.

Xu felt Yan Beiqin's gaze, and the left envoy also looked at him, smiled and nodded at him, with a gentle and polite attitude. Seeing this, his impression of the left envoy was even better. In fact, Dongying If you really want to have peace talks with Dayan, it is enough to send the left envoy directly. Wang Ziji is really a waste!
It has to be said that Dongying also has masters, and this envoy is obviously one of the best masters in Dongying. It can be seen from the posture of holding the sword that he is not bad in swordsmanship.

Fortunately, Yun Shaoluo is also accustomed to using swords. After the two of them made moves, they were all attacked by you and solved by you, left and right, and tested each other with ease.

In contrast, the moves of the envoys will be tougher. Every move seems to use a lot of strength, so it looks a bit clumsy, but the most powerful thing is the word clumsy. The moves are heavy. , so it doesn't look stupid, what Yun Shaoluo has to do is not to give him a chance, even if he makes a move, if the envoy hits him, I'm afraid he will lose this match.

Yun Shaoluo's swordsmanship is like flowing clouds and flowing water, and his moves are coherent. It is no problem to deal with the envoys, but the two should not fight for a long time, otherwise the flaws will be exposed. Whoever exposes the flaws first, who just lose.

The duel on the court was exciting and exciting. Wang Ziji obviously cared about winning or losing. Every time the envoy's tricks passed, he was very nervous. When the trick failed again, he beat his feet and chest again. Rong's calmness, in terms of momentum, he has already been regarded as a loser.

Yan Beirong frowned slightly, as if he was slightly dissatisfied with the prince Ji, which was what Yan Beiqin wanted to see, and quickly turned his eyes away, focusing on Yun Shaoluo.

At this time, I saw Yun Shaoluo flying up, his whole body was like a sharp sword rushing towards the envoy, the sword in his hand has changed hundreds of moves, I don't know which one he will use for the last move trick.

The envoy was obviously a little flustered, and subconsciously took two steps back. It was these two steps that made Yan Beiqin narrow his eyes, secretly thinking that the opportunity had come.

Yun Shaoluo was waiting for this moment, and saw that he changed his tactics again, stopped abruptly, and then took two steps away again without waiting for the other party's reaction, and instantly arrived in front of Ying Envoy, Ying Envoy raised his head, Yun Shao Luo's wooden sword rested on the envoy's neck.

"Okay!" I don't know who yelled that, and everyone present applauded immediately, saying hello.

If Yun Shaoluo wins, it means that Dayan won. Prince Ji is making fun of himself, and they didn't force him to do so.

The envoy is also a man, and if he loses, he loses. Chaoyun Shaoluo cupped his hands and bowed: "It's because I'm not as good as others, and I am convinced. Thank you, Lord Fujun, for your enlightenment."

"Acceptance." Both of them were happy people, took away the wooden swords, and returned to their original positions.

Wang Ziji's face was ugly, and it took him a while to recover. He said with a smirk, "It was really exciting just now. Mr. Fujun really deserves his reputation. Xiao Wang has seen it today. I admire, admire."

"King Ji was joking, it's just a discussion. If it's true, I may not be the opponent of Mr. Ying."

"Hey, you don't have to be courteous, Mr. Fujun. If you lose, you lose. It's because Mr. Ying is not as skilled as others. It makes everyone laugh."

"Ji Wang's words are serious. It's just a discussion. Everyone is happy to see it. Why are you talking about it as a joke?"

Wang Ziji laughed twice, raised his glass and said, "It's what Fu Jun said, come, I will offer you a toast."

"Thank you, King Ji." Yun Shaoluo raised his glass to drink, but Wang Ziji only took a sip, raised his head and pretended to take a sip, and then poured a little pretendingly, obviously he didn't really admire Yun Shaoluo at all .

Yun Shaoluo didn't care about him either. Anyway, everyone present should have seen clearly what kind of person this Prince Ji was. From this, it can be seen that Dong Ying didn't really value the surrender.

What kind of person Wang Ziji is, they will be able to figure it out after meeting them a few times, not to mention those people in Dongying. How could the king of Dongying send such a prince with high eyesight to negotiate and surrender? Not ridiculous!

At this banquet, Wang Ziji's original intention was to provoke the relationship between Yan Beirong and Yan Beiqin, but unexpectedly, a self-inflicted humiliation came, and he was naturally unwilling in his heart. Pick: "Xiao Wang heard that His Royal Highness King De was originally the commander of the Imperial Guard, but now the Imperial Guard is in the hands of Lord Fujun, right?"

Yan Beirong frowned, obviously he didn't want to talk about it, but since Wang Ziji mentioned it, he said, "There is such a thing, and what is the meaning of King Ji's sudden mention of it?"

"His Royal Highness, don't get me wrong. Xiao Wang is just curious, so he just asked casually. Xiao Wang just thought that His Highness De Wang now has an army of [-], but the emperor has the intention to cultivate it."

Yan Beirong sneered, and said: "The arrangement made by the emperor naturally has his deep meaning, and this king will not judge."

"That's right, it's Xiao Wang who was abrupt, please forgive me, His Highness King De."

"King Ji's words are serious. What you said is also true. No matter who makes this king inferior to others, I have to hand over the imperial guards to the more suitable Fujun."

Yun Shaoluo frowned tightly, and said, "Is His Highness King De's words too serious?"

Yan Beirong frowned and swept towards Yun Shaoluo, and snorted lightly.

Yan Beiqin looked at the two of them, and said in a deep voice: "Father's arrangement naturally has the deep meaning of Father, no matter whether it is this palace or anyone else, it is not allowed to judge in private, otherwise, it means that Father has not taken it seriously. Let’s leave this topic alone, Brother Huang, what do you think?”

"This king doesn't want to talk about it, and there is no need for His Royal Highness to remind you."

Wang Ziji saw that there seemed to be no smell of gunpowder between the two, and he seemed to be in a better mood, acting as a peacemaker: "It's boring to talk about this, come, come, drink, drink."

He seemed to have forgotten that it was himself who caused the trouble.

(End of this chapter)