The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 1196 You choose the title yourself

No matter how small a mosquito's legs are, it is still meat, not to mention that the small country in the south is not short of silver taels.

Look at the big gemstone on Prince Fengbao's head, it almost blinds people's eyes under the sunlight.

Just now Qiao Xiaomai failed to use the competition to cheat people, so he used cards and mahjong to cheat people.

Don't cheat for nothing, don't cheat.

With this in mind, the following time became the teaching time for Doudizhu and Mahjong.

Qiao Xiaomai returned to Da'an Palace, and Tong Sanlang continued to stay by Yang Wenxiao's side as a guard.

According to the usual practice in previous years, birthdays were celebrated until late at night, Yang Wenxiao was not tired, and the group sat until late at night, and each took a few cards and mahjong before leaving.

And they also placed their own orders. The nomads on the grasslands have always been poor and couldn't afford it, but the small countries in the south sold hundreds of sets.

Yang Wenxiao has made a lot of money.

Back at Da'an Palace, Yang Wenxiao took a rest directly.

Although he often drank Qiao Xiaomai's spiritual spring water, his age showed that his nerves were tense all day, and he couldn't bear it.

Yang Wenxiao took this rest for three days before recovering. He called Qiao Xiaomai and Tong Sanlang to him and questioned them.

"Tell me, how strong are you?" He leaned lazily on the couch, and asked while drinking tea slowly.

Qiao Mai, "...I don't know, I haven't tried it."

"That means it's unfathomable?" Yang Wenxiao raised his eyebrows.

Qiao Mai touched his nose, stared at his toes, and said nothing.

Seeing this, Yang Wenxiao asked again, "When did this happen?"

"When I once resisted Mrs. Sun, I suddenly gained strength, but this happened strangely. I was afraid that others would talk nonsense, so I didn't tell you about it." Qiao Maimai explained in a low voice.

"That's it." Yang Wenxiao nodded, "It seems that God couldn't stand it anymore, so I helped you."

"I think so too." Qiao Mai nodded hastily.

"Oh." Yang Wenxiao raised his eyelids and glanced at her, then lowered his head and slowly sipped the tea in his hand, "You husband and wife can be regarded as winning glory for our great Qi. That Prince Fengbao hides his secrets, without you Two, who knows what trouble he will cause."

The so-called falling in love with Qiao Mai is obviously just an excuse.

According to his guess, Prince Fengbao probably wanted to compete with Daqi's people for martial arts, and wanted to defeat Daqi's spirit in front of envoys from other countries, and test Daqi's strength by the way.

But for some reason, it suddenly fell on Qiao Xiaomai.

Fortunately, it was on Qiao Xiaomai's body, otherwise Da Qi would be ashamed.

He couldn't see blood, and that Prince Fengbao was born with supernatural powers, even Tong Sanlang couldn't help him, let alone the other guards.

Fortunately, Qiao Mai was here.

Yang Wenxiao sighed as he thought about it, "Since your husband and wife came to the capital, you have really helped my Yang family a lot. Now that this month is going to pass, everything is settled, Sanlang, I said I would reward you with a title of."

"Gonghou Bozinan, you can choose the fifth-class titles as you like."

As soon as these words came out, Qiao Xiaomai, who had been lowering her head and shrinking her shoulders to minimize her presence, couldn't help but look up in shock, what?
Can this title be chosen by oneself?
Tong Sanlang was also surprised, but compared to Qiao Xiaomai, he was much calmer, the surprise on his face disappeared in a flash, and he said, "The Supreme Emperor really asked me to choose?"

"Of course." Yang Wenxiao nodded.

(End of this chapter)