Farming game: raise cubs with equipment

Chapter 930
Two days later.

Liu Han took Yun Yiyi, who was dressed as a maid, to the palace. The glazed tile eaves were surrounded by auspicious beasts with novel postures, and the majesty did not diminish at all.

Yun Yiyi walked along with Liu Han, passing by two golden dragons engraved on the red wall outside the hall, swallowing clouds and mist, and the carving techniques were like real dragons rising from the sky, all of them were exquisite.

"Concentrate, don't be distracted when the meeting arrives." Liu Han's faint voice came from the side.

Only then did Yun Yiyi withdraw her gaze and responded, following Liu Han into the Yu Gong Hall, some people had already arrived in the hall, and they came neither early nor late.

The Emperor Chu held a banquet here to welcome the envoys from the Western Regions, and the entire hall was very complicatedly arranged.

Liu Han led her to sit down. The officials who arranged the seat didn't know whether it was intentional or not, but on their right was King Qi.

King Qi's face was originally quite bright, but when he saw Liu Han, his face instantly sank, but soon he raised his smile again, and smiled happily at Liu Han, as if he was very welcome.

"There's nothing wrong with King Qi's brain, right?" Yun Yiyi said in a low voice, she was clearly a deadly enemy, why did she make such an expression?Do you hate others or yourself?

Liu Han glanced at King Qi indifferently: "Probably because I think that this king has suffered a disastrous defeat, and my heart is full of joy..."

Yun Yiyi nodded knowingly.

Sitting on the high platform, Emperor Chu caught a glimpse of King Qi's expressive expression of kindness. He nodded appreciatively, and was quite satisfied with his understanding.

"The envoys from the Western Regions enter the palace!" At this moment, the eunuch's shout came from the palace.

After a while, a group of envoys from the Western Regions slowly entered the hall. The envoy headed by him was a man with rows of vertical braids. Hearing the summons, he led everyone into the hall, and then sat in Yun Yiyi's seat. On the opposite side of a group of people.

Yun Yiyi looked behind them, but she didn't see Princess Minghui and the others, she couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

She also expected to meet Princess Minghui and Xuanzhen. In this case, she could leave Dachu with a high probability, but none of them came. What should I do?

She doesn't know anyone from the Western Regions... It's not even possible to ask them to spread the word...

"Our Majesty knows that you like wrestling competitions, and specially asked us to bring you the best wrestlers to cheer you up." The envoy of the Western Regions folded his hands in front of his chest, and made a salute unique to the Western Regions, then raised his head slowly Said.

Emperor Chu nodded, and said politely, "Thank you, Your Majesty, on my behalf."

The envoys from the Western Regions clapped their hands, and two men with thick arms and round waists walked out of the envoy group. They were wearing short golden leather armor and a pair of black wide trousers. Just amazing arm strength.

The two men bowed their hands to Emperor Chu, and then began to wrestle.

As soon as the two men put their hands on each other's shoulders, one of the men raised his arm, and with a strong elbow, he actually lifted the man who was about his size high, and then he shook his hand, and the other man rolled on the ground.

Not to be outdone, the man quickly got up and turned around to fight.

The two of them back and forth, whether hooking or picking, or lifting or pushing, are all extreme bursts of strength.

"Okay!" Chu Huang couldn't help but let out a cheer.

In the end, the first man won, and the two bowed their hands to the Emperor Chu.

"I don't know if there is anyone in Great Chu who dares to compete with our country's wrestlers this year?" The envoy from the Western Regions stepped forward and challenged the Emperor of Chu, his words were full of pride.

The Western Regions and the Great Chu have always had cultural exchanges because the previous king decided to trade. They exchanged some needed things with each other, and the country that won the wrestling match had the right of way to replace and could determine the amount of replacement.

Although they are all unimportant things, the Western Regions take a lot of things from Da Chu every year. If Da Chu lost the battle with Da Zhou, the country and the people need to cultivate their health and rest, the Emperor Chu would have attacked the Western Regions long ago. , How can we allow them to jump out so much in front of our eyes?
The corners of Emperor Chu's mouth condensed slightly. Wrestling is a weak point for Da Chu. According to his experience in the past, nine times out of ten he would lose, and very few would win. But...if he didn't do it, wouldn't he be a shrinking turtle? ?
Even losing is better than avoiding...

Thinking of this, Emperor Chu looked at the ministers, to be precise, at a group of generals.

"Dear dears, is there anyone who dares to fight?"

As soon as the words fell, a burly general came out and said, "My minister Xu Junda is willing to compete with the warriors of the Western Regions."

The Emperor Chu's face suddenly became happy. Xu Junda is the most outstanding of the younger generation among generals, maybe he can win.

When the officials saw Xu Junda, their faces were filled with joy, except for one person, that is King Qi.

"If Xu Junda stands to the end and wins one after another, how will I see Prince Jing making a fool of himself?" King Qi asked the staff in brocade clothes beside him.

Jin Yi's staff hurriedly said: "My lord, don't worry, the warriors of the Western Regions won't be able to win so easily. Let's see first, even if they win, the little ones can still get Prince Jing to play..."

Only then did King Qi loosen his frown.

The envoy from the Western Regions glanced at Xu Junda, and a trace of disdain flashed quickly in his eyes.

"Your Majesty Chu, please move to the martial arts arena."

In the hall, it was too narrow, and their people couldn't use their skills at all.

Chu Huang took a look and agreed.

A group of people moved to the martial arts arena outside the hall.

"A wrestling match wins two out of three rounds. If one side begs for mercy, the other side can't make any more moves. If the other side doesn't admit defeat, the match can continue. Let the gongs and drums be the name, and it will start now!" The most embarrassing old eunuch next to Emperor Chu stood up and explained the match The rules, this is also for the sake of the people of Chu, if it is not stipulated in this way, if those people from the Western Regions are superior, they will die.

After greetings from both parties, the wrestling match officially began with the beating of the gong and drum by the eunuch.

Xu Junda carefully observed the person opposite him, trying to find out the weakness of the other person.

The wrestler from the Western Regions took a look at him, and without waiting for his reaction, he put his hands on his shoulders, and a strong force came from him, Xu Junda's bones were almost crushed by him.

He quickly stretched out his foot to hook, but the opponent didn't give him a chance to get up. As soon as he exerted force on his wrist, he was directly knocked over by the opponent and fell to the ground.

Having suffered such a loss as soon as he entered the stage, Chu Huang's face was very ugly.

Xu Junda rubbed his shoulder, the place where wrestlers from the Western Regions pressed him was so painful that he could hardly breathe.

He never expected that the opponent's hands were so powerful.

"Can you still do it? If you can't do it, quickly admit defeat!" The Western Region wrestler spoke with a Western Region accent and laughed loudly.

Xu Junda gritted his teeth, moved his shoulders, and then rushed forward.

The wrestler from the Western Regions did not show any weakness, and also rushed over, and the two immediately twisted into a ball.

Xu Junda hugged the wrestler's waist and tried to push him over. However, he exhausted all his strength, and the opponent still didn't move at all!
This surprised Xu Junda, and before he could react, the wrestler threw backhand directly, and Xu Junda was immediately thrown to the ground like a chicken.

"Don't you have decent people in Chu?" The wrestler made a disdainful gesture to the people of Chu.

The ministers were immediately excited. When they saw the wrestlers from the Western Regions throwing each other, they didn't think how powerful they were, but when they got up, they turned out to be so miserable!
"What did people from the Western Regions grow up eating? Why are they so strong?"

"I saw that General Xu's fall was really painful! His wrist was red!"

"Hey, what should we do now? If Old General Li makes a move, it might be okay, but... Old General Li is too old, who would dare to let him suffer like this?"

Xu Junda lay on the ground for a long time this time and did not get up. The eunuch quickly stretched out his hands to check his breath, and seeing that he was still angry, he quickly called the imperial physician and others to lift him up.

Xu Junda is the only grandson of General Xu, so nothing can happen!

"In the first round, the Western Regions won!" the eunuch reluctantly announced the result.

The wrestlers in the Western Regions immediately let out a cheer.

The Emperor of Chu frowned, but there was nothing he could do. He looked at the ministers, and before he could speak, a general stood up: "Your Majesty, my minister Zhang Qi would like to challenge the wrestlers from the Western Regions."

Emperor Chu pressed the armrest under the dragon chair. Zhang Qi suffered from a back injury in his early years. If he were to wrestle...

Seeing that Emperor Chu did not speak, Zhang Qi took another step forward: "Please give your Majesty's consent."

The Emperor Chu looked at the ministers under the stands. Anyone who was caught by his gaze avoided them all. They all saw Xu Junda's miserable situation just now. Who would dare to go up and compare with their lives?

Emperor Chu sighed, and had no choice but to nod his head in agreement. There was nothing he could do if he disagreed. At the moment, only Zhang Qi was willing to stand up.

Zhang Qi walked around the stands, walked to the martial arts arena, and glanced at the eunuch before the other party rang the gongs and drums.

The wrestler rushed over without saying a word, grabbed Zhang Qi's waist with one hand, and dragged him up.

Before Zhang Qi could react, he was thrown away by the wrestler's force.

When it landed, its head hit the ground, and a small stream of blood slowly oozed out.

Zhang Qi stretched out his hand to feel the wetness, looked up and saw that it was blood, he frowned, stood up, he was careless just now.

The wrestler was also very surprised to see that he didn't faint. According to his calculations, he must faint at this level, so he won the victory!
Zhang Qi glanced at the hourglass next to the eunuch. The first sentence he said was that Da Chu lost the first round. If he loses this round again, it will be difficult to win, so even if he dies, he has to drag out a draw, otherwise he will lose the next round. It is even more difficult to fight.

After he figured it out, Zhang Qi took a firm look at Emperor Chu, and then rushed forward first, holding onto the opponent's waist tightly while exerting force on his feet.

The wrestler gave him a cold look, as if laughing at his overreach.Then he stretched out his legs and hooked Zhang Qi to the ground, but he quickly stood up again.

The opponent's hands are extremely strong, and he can't fight with strength. The only thing he can fight is not to die.

Zhang Qi fell to the ground again and again, and got up again and again. In the eyes of the officials, there was nothing he didn't understand.

"General Zhang wants to delay until the end of this round!"

"Oh, is there no one in our country who can restrain them?"

"Is it true that General Li is going to play?"

The wrestler from the Western Regions glanced at Zhang Qi in disgust. This man's life was terrifyingly tenacious. He beat him so fiercely that the opponent could still hold him back.

Seeing that the game time is getting closer, if he still can't knock the opponent down, then this game will be a draw.

In the eyes of the proud Western Regions people, a draw means a loss.

And he, would lose to such a weak Da Chu person?

How can it be?

Therefore, as the end of the second round approached, the wrestlers became more and more heavy-handed, and were thrown by the opponent several times to vomit blood.

The eunuch who was watching from the side wanted to empty out all the sand in that funnel!

Seeing that the sand was getting less and less, Zhang Qi kept getting up.

The wrestler was furious, and he raised his hand and threw Zhang Qi's body hard to the ground. With a sound of "click", Zhang Qi lay on the ground without moving.

This made the wrestler very happy, and he clicked his lips in disdain: "The people of Dachu are nothing more than that!"

The Emperor Chu was shocked, and quickly asked the eunuch to take a look. The eunuch stretched out his hand tremblingly, afraid that he would not be able to touch the other party's breath.

When he felt Zhang Qi's weak breathing, the eunuch breathed a sigh of relief. He raised his eyes and looked at Emperor Chu: "Your Majesty, General Zhang still has some breath, and I'm afraid he won't be able to continue the competition!"

"Hurry up and take him to the hospital for treatment!" Emperor Chu ordered, stroking the stripes on the dragon chair with his fingers.

The eunuch responded, and hurriedly got up to call the imperial doctor, but someone grabbed his wrist.

(End of this chapter)