wear it lord god

Chapter 470 Deception 18
I found a porcelain spoon and put it in the center. When the spoon was turned, all the concubines watched nervously.When the spoon stopped, the concubines who were not drawn naturally smiled, or teased, or flattered.

If the spoon is transferred to Wang Niangniang or someone who has already been drawn, it will be transferred again naturally.

Soon Xining noticed something strange. In fact, the spoon can be basically controlled, and there is also a problem with the lottery bucket.

Qian Meiren, who has a big mouth and a low status, was drawn to paint.Xiliang is an ethnic minority area. Most of the women can ride horses and shoot arrows, and dance is also fine. Let them pick up a pen to write poems and paint, it is better to let them dance with a big knife.

He also deliberately asked her to draw this palace banquet, and the result can be imagined, what Qian Meiren, who can't even draw tigers as well as cats, would look like in her paintings.

No matter how hard she could bear it, Qian Meiren sat down with red eyes, and could only forcefully smile with everyone.

And Dai-chan's draw was dancing.So Dai-chan went down and changed into a dance skirt, and the Jinghong dance was quite standard, plus she practiced martial arts, her ligaments were very flexible, and her movements were as graceful as a surprise, which made people feel extremely amazing.

After a round of performances, Concubine De and Concubine Xian are okay, and the ones who are drawn are more skilled.Concubine De is dancing swords, and Concubine Xian is writing. This is not a problem for Concubine De who was born in the general's mansion or Concubine Xian, the daughter of the prime minister.Beauty Xiao, who knows no martial arts, performed archery. Half of the ten arrows fell under the target and lost strength. The last two arrows landed two meters away, less than half of the distance.

Lin Meiren, who can't dance, thinks about the long-sleeved dance, even if she can't dance, she is still beautiful by waving her sleeves a few times.The movements were performed stiffly, but the long sleeves were knotted and could not be pulled apart for a long time, and the blushing face was pulled tighter and tighter, becoming a dead knot.

He Meiren was drawn to sing.He Meiren is versatile in both civil and military affairs, her only shortcoming is that her voice is relatively hoarse, and she seems a bit weak when she keeps her voice down.Most of the local songs in Xiliang need to be loud and high-pitched.The song sung can be imagined, and I almost didn't cover my ears.

Anyway, for other concubines, the ones drawn are often their own weaknesses, but Dai-chan's ones are drawn for their strengths. Who would believe it if it was a coincidence.Anyway, Xining didn't believe it!

Having had enough of laughing, Dai-chan smiled and said, "My lord, all the sisters have performed today, and only Lady Wang is left."

Xining secretly smiled, and sure enough she would not let her go.

The other concubines, especially those who made a fool of themselves, thought that the queen would also make a fool of themselves, and it seemed that they were not so embarrassed.They all responded and asked the queen to show her hand.

One by one yearning and begging, Xue Pinggui couldn't step down, and asked the queen kindly: "Third sister, what do you think?"

Beauty Qian yelled: "If you don't want me to find someone who is good at it, you can just pick one!"

With this big mouth, she hasn't learned how to dance well. It seems that she has to dance on burning coals in order to have a long memory.

The other concubines also said that there is no need for the queen to draw lots, any one will do.

So Xining said with a smile: "There are not many concubines who know how to do it. If you say they are good at it, they are naturally the best at throwing hydrangeas."

At that time, the hydrangea fell into Xue Pinggui's arms impartially...

Xue Pinggui burst out laughing. Seeing the king smile, the others would laugh along with them whether they knew it or not.

Xi Ning sighed, as if reminiscing about his lost youth: "During the past 18 years, I no longer carried a pen or read a book. The lake pen was replaced by a knife for digging wild vegetables, and the ax for chopping wood became a book."

It is true that Xue Pinggui owed the chaff for such a long time. When Xue Pinggui was about to say forget it, he heard Wang Baochuan say: "The body has not recovered, and today I have to let all the sisters down. As an apology, I have prepared some small gifts. present."

After winking, Linglong who was standing aside immediately shouted: "Give me a gift!"

Seven court ladies came up with trays and went to Dai-chan and the six concubines respectively, and there were folded ropas on the trays.

Although Dai-chan was full of disgust, she was still accepted by the maid.The concubines also accepted it one after another.

Beauty Qian picked up the Luopa on the plate, opened it, and knew at a glance that it was embroidered by the embroiderer in the palace, and what was embroidered was lotus, lotus root and lotus seeds.Just fold it up and put it back on the plate.

The other concubines saw it sharp-eyed, and their hearts moved immediately, but they didn't open their presents. When they went back, they opened them and saw that apart from the same ones as Beauty Qian, some of them got peanuts, grapes, pomegranates, and peaches. .All of them imply many children, many blessings, and an early birth to a precious child, which made several concubines feel angina pectoris.

Wang Niangniang has good intentions and wants them to have children as soon as possible, but with the princess around, who would dare?

After Dai Zan returned, without even looking at it, he handed the handkerchief to the little maid who was sweeping the floor at the door.

The little maid opened it and saw that it was Peony. She was so frightened that she immediately knelt down and returned it to Dai-chan.

Looking at the red peony on the handkerchief, it is bright and luxurious.Dai-chan sneered, with a bit of complacency, she pinched the handkerchief and threw it on the table next to her: "Forget her good sense, find a place to put it away."

In this way, Xining lived a life of "no competition with the world" in Zhaoyangyuan, weaving, reading, and fell in love with farming.Moved all the flowers and plants in Zhaoyang courtyard, and said to plant fruits and vegetables.In order to please Wang Niangniang, Manager Fu really did so, and asked someone to dig out a few crops that were about the same size in the farmland, had bloomed and were waiting to bear fruit, and dug them out together with the roots and mud, and planted them.

Xue Pinggui walked all the way through the door, and saw green onions, leeks, garlic, radishes, cabbage and other vegetables on the left, and wheat that had already headed on the right.

Even lotus roots were planted in the pond, and the red and yellow koi fish, which looked beautiful and festive, were replaced by black edible carp and bream.

The trees were replaced by sweet-scented osmanthus, elm, plum, pomegranate, and apple.Don’t talk about pomegranates and apples, osmanthus is planted for sweet osmanthus in autumn, elm is for elm money, plum is for plums, all for eating.

There are also many bamboos planted in the wet parts of the pond.Of course, it’s not for the sake of being arty, and I would rather eat without meat than live without bamboo, but for the sake of having bamboo shoots in spring.

The good Zhaoyang Courtyard has just turned into a small farm.

Dai-chan secretly laughed at this a lot, but Xue Pinggui felt guilty. In the past 18 years, Wang Baochuan has really suffered a lot. He has to eat. This is because he is hungry!

Mo Ming: "Hehe, are you a peasant woman or a queen?"

Xi Ning, who was watching the maid watering the water, didn't care about it: "If you do this, you can make Dai-chan take it lightly."

Mo Ming's big watery eyes lit up: "Then kill her and become the only queen. Then get rid of Xue Pinggui, get rid of the prince, and become the queen!"

"Uh..." Xining smiled wryly, "You're overthinking again, do you think the real Wang Baochuan is expected to be a queen?"

of course not!A person with a face control and a stubborn tendon to the end is not made to be a king at all, and it is difficult to be an official. She is both the prime minister's daughter and turned into a yellow-faced woman who digs wild vegetables.

"Lazy again. Anyway, the plot that was originally good has been overwhelmed by you time and time again. I don't know where it has gone. You have become a farmer in the Gongdou opera. You really belong to me!"

Xining rolled his eyes: "Then do you have any good suggestions? How do you think I, who can't fight, can get rid of Dai-chan and Xue Pinggui?"

(End of this chapter)