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All the courtiers were ashamed when they heard the words, let the supreme power of the Jiang Kingdom compete with the children of Beimo in martial arts?What the Northern Mo King said was really humiliating!

But Jiang Armament, who was on the main seat, remained calm when facing Qiao Zhuo's deliberate probing. He rested his hands on his knees, and the black robe sleeves covered the back of his pale hands. The scene of the emperor's wrath did not appear.

It is Qiao Zhuo's deep impression on Jiang Armament that he can endure things that others cannot bear.

But Jiang Armed could bear it, but the other courtiers couldn't, or they couldn't bear it.

The eunuch standing next to the king on the high platform is Jiang Armada's mouthpiece. After hearing this, he immediately pointed his finger in Qiao Zhuo's direction, and shouted in a shrill and thin voice: "Presumptuous! How can the emperor's majesty speak unreasonably?King Mo speaks carefully!"

With a clear sound of ding dong, Qiao Zhuo turned his head to look over, his beautiful green eyes were staring at the moment, fierce as a leopard, the eunuch was so startled that he couldn't stop taking half a step back, and put down his hands trembling.

Wu Shan and Tenge stood up with a bang, and Tenge pointed at the eunuch and scolded: "You are so presumptuous!"

Not only did Wu Shan not dissuade Teng Ge, but he followed suit and sternly said: "So Jiang Guo's way of hospitality is to let an eunuch target my father like this at the banquet?!"

It's a good one to turn a deer into a horse and turn black and white.

Jiang Guo's courtiers trembled when they saw the scene in front of them, Bei Mo!Really not kind!For a while, it was difficult for them to tell whether it was more difficult to surrender the Northern Desert, or the Sa antelope tribe, the barbarians in the snow mountains.

Qiao Zhuo laughed hard in his heart.

Qiao Zhuo said to the system: "It's really my two best friends! Huh."

System: "...Dragging away this big villain, the host is really getting worse."

Qiao Zhuo snorted: "The worse the host is, the more loving the system will be."

The system was burning red, and he didn't speak for a long time.

On the main seat, Jiang Armament narrowed his eyes slightly.

The courtiers chatted anxiously in low voices, focusing on Qiao Zhuo from time to time

Seeing the stalemate, Jiang Ping, who was sitting on the other side of the table, suddenly stood up and expressed his opinion: "King Beimo and the two princes calm down, your majesty is indeed capable of both civil and military skills, but it is really inappropriate to compete with Prince Tenge in martial arts.", Lost Jiang Guo's manners."

Qiao Zhuo's eyes fell on Jiang Ping, and the chill in his eyes had not faded.

Qiao Zhuo said to the system: "It seems that the little villain Jiang Ping is going to make trouble, I will help him."

Without waiting for the system to make a sound, Qiao Zhuo asked back: "Oh? What can Prince Duan do?"

Seeing Qiao Zhuo's answer, Jiang Ping was overjoyed.

What I was going to say was also when he met those green eyes and golden skin, his heart immediately rolled, and he couldn't help but paused for a while, just when he was about to speak, he never thought that Jiang Armed would preempt him.

Jiang Armor raised his dark eyes, and said solemnly: "Since Prince Duan has invited himself, please ask Prince Duan to come forward and compete with Prince Tenge."

Jiang Ping was speechless.

Qiao Zhuo: "Hiss." A Dou who couldn't support the wall.

System: "The hero's imperial mind!"

There was another sound of breathing in the hall, but who dared to disobey the order of the emperor, even Jiang Ping, who was a prince, could only bite the bullet and fight.

The courtiers had different thoughts, especially those who were standing in Jiang Ping's faction were deeply disappointed when they saw that he was dumb. It was obviously the humiliation handed to Jiang Armada by the King of Beimo, but Jiang Ping snatched it in the end!

The system's prompt sounded: "The male protagonist Jiang Armament's career growth value +5."

Prince Jiang Guo competed with the young prince of Beimo. Although it is not as embarrassing as the emperor's personal competition, but it is okay to win, and it is really embarrassing to lose!

Jiang Ping clenched his fist and loosened it, and finally straightened his clothes and walked out of the low table with a steady and sinister gait.

Tenge was young and energetic and was about to fight, but Wu Shan grabbed his arm. Wu Shan asked in a low voice: "Father, let me go to the competition."

Tengge couldn't tell the difference, but Wu Shan could tell at a glance that this prince had kung fu. He was completely different from the group of black-armored soldiers who only had brute force before. He was afraid that Tengge would be beaten.

Qiao Zhuo's flaming curly hair was draped over his shoulders, and the golden forehead ornament moved lightly. He said, "No need."

Wu Shan immediately let go of Tenge's hand, and Tenge rushed forward like a bull.

Just as Wu Shan was worried, Jiang Ping looked like a civil servant, but he was actually a master of martial arts. Tenge, who had little actual combat experience, could only survive ten moves under his command. With a bang, Jiang Ping's palmIt stopped at Tengge's neck, and Tengge would definitely lose if the knife went down.

Jiang Ping smiled sullenly, "Enough."

Tenge's wrist was pinched by him, and he lost the ability to resist and could only admit defeat.

Jiang Ping withdrew his hands and took a half step back, his eyes fell on Qiao Zhuo and said, "I have accepted."

Tenge rubbed his wrist and said angrily, "I lost you this time, but it won't be the case next time!"

Jiang Ping won the competition and brought back a bit of face for Jiang Guo, so that it would not spread that Jiang Guo had no warriors and was beaten to the ground by Bei Mo's children.

Qiao Zhuo rubbed the head of Tengge who turned back to try to comfort his father, raised his eyes to meet Jiang Ping's gaze, and praised: "Prince Duan's moves are so handsome."

Jiang Pingxin was hot again, and before he could speak, he heard Jiang Armageddon raised his hand on the emperor's throne, and said in a deep voice: "Reward!"

Jiang Ping: "..."

Qiao Zhuo's gaze was indeed attracted by Jiang Armament, and he raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Prince Duan is so powerful, I think His Majesty will not give up."

Jiang Armao's back was as straight as a sharp sword, and his domineering eyebrows were strong. He said: "In the future, there will be a royal hunt to celebrate the Longevity Festival. The King of Beimo and his two sons will definitely attend and compete with all the courtiers."

Qiao Zhuo twirled the sandalwood beads in his hand and narrowed his eyes lightly and asked: "There must be a lottery in hunting, I wonder what your Majesty's lottery is?"

Jiang Armament lowered his gaze to Qiao Zhuo, and pretended, "The King of Beimo will know that day."

But the green-eyed man in front of him was like a very hungry jackal, pressing every step of the way without giving Jiang Arma a chance to breathe, "I heard that Princess Jiang Guo is graceful and graceful, and only a hero can match a beauty, Your Majesty said,Is the leader of the hunt considered a hero?"

There was an uproar in the hall, what King Beimo meant was that if someone in Beimo got the leader of the hunt, he would be able to marry the eldest princess!It is true that their celebration is false, but their intention to get married is true!

Just like the Beimo King did not participate in this competition, the hunt must also be the home field of the two princes, and it is not known which one will marry the eldest princess by then.

Seeing that the system was silent, Qiao Zhuo asked, "Isn't the eldest princess the heroine of the small world?"

System: "Of course not. The eldest princess is the male lead's biological sister. The female lead hasn't appeared yet, but the host has already seen her."

Qiao Zhuo was full of doubts, he had seen it?How could he not remember at all?

Not only Jiang Armament was silent in the hall, but even Wu Shan and Teng Ge, who had been staying beside Qiao Zhuo, were silent.

Wu Shan's eyes were serious, and Tenge's ears drooped and he was not happy.

Jiang Armament's black pupils swept across, and he said slowly: "We have to ask the wishes of the two princes about the marriage. Of course I want to make a good story, but I want them to be happy."

Qiao Zhuo flicked Jinsui in his hand, and before he could speak, his left and right sleeves were gently grabbed.

Seeing the ugly faces of Wu Shan and Tenge, Qiao Zhuo immediately understood why Jiang Armor would say such words. He really deserved to be the male lead whom the system had specially reminded him of.

As a result of one sentence, the one who didn't want to get married became Bei Mo instead.

The marriage was put on hold for the time being, and a banquet that concealed the wind and rain ended, and the Northern Mo King and his party were placed in the inn outside the palace.

The gate of the heavy palace was closed, and in the middle of the night, a fast horse was galloping on the white jade floor, swaying the afterimage and skipping.

In the Minghuang Imperial Study room, where agarwood was burning, Jiang Jun's face was as frosty. The man tapped his finger on the Zhu Zhu memorial, and asked in a cold voice: "Kang Qian, what is violent death can't be found out in prison!"

The emperor was furious, Kang Qian, Minister of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, knelt on the ground with his crown pressed down, and said in a hoarse voice: "Your Majesty, the head of the household department, the suspect in the corruption case, died violently in prison last night for no reason. I found five officials to investigate the cause of death.People died of sudden heart attacks."

Jiang Armageddon's eyes were as cold as ice. There were two factions in the Jiang Kingdom. Among the six departments, the Hubu and the Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites belonged to Jiang Ping's faction. This time, he managed to catch the little braid of the Hubu. He thought he could bring down Shangshu Ge Changfeng, butUnexpectedly, Jiang Ping directly "violently killed" him in prison!

Kang Qian, Minister of the Ministry of Criminal Justice knelt on the ground and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, please calm down. Even if the line of head of the household department is broken, the corruption case is not yet over. As long as Ge Changfeng does not restrain himself, he will be brought down sooner or later."

Jiang Armor closed his eyes, and just rubbed his temples with his hands, for some reason he remembered those green eyes.

Jiang Armament asked: "Can the king of Beimo settle down in the station?"

Kang Qian, Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment, was taken aback for a moment, this matter is not his business!

The eunuch said softly: "Return to Your Majesty, everything is settled, but..."

Jiang Armor frowned, "Just what?"

The eunuch didn't dare to open his mouth, instead, Liu Yong, Minister of the Ministry of War who hadn't said a word, suddenly said: "Before I received the order to enter the palace, I passed by Prince Duan's sedan chair. Looking at the route, it seems to be going to the post."

Jiang Armor's face turned cold instantly.

Jiang Ping, who didn't know that he had been misunderstood, had just stepped off the sedan chair when he saw the nurse from the Furong Pavilion coming up to him with a champagne. The old face full of fine lines smiled like a flower, and whispered: "Your Majesty, there is no one in the pavilion."The fresh young master who just arrived today."

Jiang Ping had put on a simple plain robe at this time, and when he heard the words, he let the nanny lead the way in silence, and threw an ingot of gold into her arms, and the nanny smiled brighter, bent over and led the way:"Master, please come inside."

The lights inside and outside the station were as bright as day, and countless Beimo people came and went between the buildings, and a row of Beimo slaves with dark faces were carrying decorations from the trucks.

Seeing a female slave with unsteady hands and feet, who almost dropped Qiao Zhuo's agate teacup, Tenge was frightened and shouted angrily, "Be careful and order my father's teacup, stand aside! I'll get it!"

Just as Tenge snatched the teacup from the female slave, he heard Qiao Zhuo's voice behind him.

"Tengge." Qiao Zhuo's tone carried some warning.

Tenge tensed his arms instantly, drooped his eyebrows and said, "Father, I didn't beat or scold them, I just yelled."

Qiao Zhuo let Tenge step forward to act like a spoiled child, but just as he was about to turn around and go upstairs, he heard a system prompt in his ear, "Host, the heroine has appeared, and the emotional branch is activated."

Qiao Zhuo was startled in his heart, raised his eyes and scanned around, then fixed his eyes on the female slave who had just been scolded by Tenge.

The female slave was petite and thin, her head was lowered and she wanted to get into the ground, but her hands were clenched tightly, her veins were bulging, as if she was enduring great unwillingness.

Qiao Zhuo understood, it turns out that this small world is still a counterattack Shuangwen.

No matter what, Qiao Zhuo's frown was wrinkled by the heroine's thin and hungry appearance, and the special case of King Bei Mo was lucky to fall on this woman.

Qiao Zhuo raised his hand and asked, "What's your name?"

The female slave raised her head in disbelief, and even the voice of Tenge beside her was extremely surprised, "Father!"

Before Tenge could say anything, he saw the slave girl kneel down in front of Qiao Zhuo with a plop, and said with firm eyes: "My lord, I don't have a name, but I can do anything for you."

The King of Beimo in front of him was dressed in gold, and he was as beautiful as a flame, and his indifferent green eyes contained thoughts that no one could guess.

The next second, everyone was stunned to hear him say: "Follow me from now on."

The female slave suddenly raised her head, her eyes were blank.

There were two slender figures standing in the dark alley outside the inn, and the shorter one said in a low voice, "Princess, let's go back quickly, in case His Majesty finds out..."

She was interrupted by Jiang Xi before she finished speaking, "Wait a little longer."

Seeing Jiang Xi staring blankly at the man standing in the distance under the light, he was so amazed at the first sight that he was speechless.

"The King of Beimo..." Jiang Xi murmured, "Brother Huang wants me to marry the King of Beimo?"

The servant turned her head frequently, and said urgently in a low voice: "Yes, princess, didn't everyone say that? It is said that at the banquet, the king of Beimo even asked about marriage! He will definitely marry you!"

Jiang Xi's pupils dilated slightly, and his heart couldn't stop beating wildly.