A rebellious minister forced me to be a foolish king

Chapter 106 Chapter 106

"Can't you wish me well?"

His dark and shiny phoenix eyes flickered, and he said seriously,

"How good can you be? You are the same as that goddess, right? She even dares to... want to be blessed with everyone else, but I don't understand. Is it not enough for me?"

Yuan Wuyou replied truthfully: "It is indeed enough."

Gao Changgong: "Huh?"

"You are loved by girls from five to eighteen... eighty."

The little cousin obviously followed his words, but because of her sincere tone and bright eyes, he was inexplicably convinced.

"It's a bit hypocritical. We've only known each other for a few days... It's like watching me grow up."

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After the river lanterns were set off, a night banquet with curved water cups was set up by the river.

Sitting according to seniority and inferiority, Yuan Wuyou was placed on the sidelines as she wished, but she was not alone, after all, there were two nephews sitting with her on the left and right.

At that time, She Yuyu, who had changed into a blue-colored waist-length sleeve jacket, specially asked Li Mao to bring a long table and bamboo mats over, and then rolled up the half-shawl-headed black hair, insisting on sitting opposite Yuan Wuyou ,

After she was seated, the elder brother with the sword on his back didn't leave her eyes, and the eyes that looked at his sweetheart were almost watering.

However, she only has old acquaintances at the table in her eyes.In She Yuyu's eyes, there was an undisguised tit-for-tat, but Yuan Wuyou was quite calm.

The sound of silk and bamboo orchestras can be heard all around, and aristocratic families gather together to drink and look at the river, talking about Taoism and Buddhist scriptures, and talking about new things in the world.

When Pai Baishu, who was holding the piano, sat down on the long table, She Youyu raised his sleeves and said to her who was a few steps away:

"We have already reported to Yecheng that you mixed sand into the disaster relief food to weight it. I am afraid that within two days, people from Yecheng will come to investigate you and King Ande."

At this time, King Ander's hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly, and he unconsciously glanced at his little cousin. After all, he was guilty and nervous.

Yuan Wuyou nodded calmly, and there was no panic on his face with strong eyebrows, "Who wins the game, you should watch the fun first."

Seeing her confident appearance, Gao Yanzong's uneasiness eased a lot, that's all, at least she will be buried with her.

Gao Changgong, who was sitting on the right hand side, felt startled at the first hearing, and looked at his aunt and fifth younger brother to the left. Seeing that their expressions were normal, he still asked worriedly, "Why did you mix sand in it? What strategy are you using?" ? Can the sand still be picked out?”

"You don't need to pick out the sand, but you can pick out who is the disaster victim. People who are starving don't care if there is sand in it, and it will save those who are not affected by the disaster to eat and drink with the rich."

The disaster relief food has not yet been distributed to the people, but it has been calculated to such an extent!The ghost-faced general was dumbfounded, he couldn't tell what it was like, he complained a little about his aunt and his fifth younger brother, but he couldn't help but sigh for his aunt's little head...it's really thought-provoking.

Hearing this, She Youyu slapped the bamboo mat table, "You stole Heshen's idea! And you said you didn't come from the same place as me?"

Yuan Wuyou frowned straight after hearing this, "What fits or doesn't fit? Isn't this a common way for corrupt officials to change positions?"

Seeing this, Bai Baishu helplessly raised his forehead: "Can you two truce for a while? Obviously these things have nothing to do with you, why do you want to get involved?"

For those who practice the Tao, the troubles in the world are all caused by themselves.

But Yuan Wuyou is a person in the world of mortals, and she takes pleasure in solving problems.

Therefore Yuan Wuyou solemnly said: "For Gao Changgong."

The fourth nephew, who had just lifted the corner of the ghost mask and was about to drink the wine in the glass, suddenly raised his face, his phoenix eyes were dark and bright.

She Yuyu nodded, "Me too."

Gao Changgong put on the ghost mask silently again, hummed softly,

"unlucky."

"..."

Originally, this corner was enough for the point of a needle to meet a wheat awn, a bandit to meet a hooligan, but the fairy Tasting Grass dragged a long-sleeved Taoist robe, came over with a wine glass and joked:

"It is said that people here are all admirers of King Lanling. Since the disciple of the Goddess, who my nephew and nephew bet on, passed on the secrets by word of mouth, there must be something different."

King Ande immediately agreed: "Since Mrs. Li admires the fourth brother and is full of insightful words, she must be quite accomplished in the "Entry Song" praising the fourth brother? How about singing and dancing to entertain the guests?"

Gao Yanzong continued to perform steadily, first holding and then throwing, putting a high hat on She Youyu, and then transferred her to sing and dance to entertain the guests.Even if She Youyu really knew how to play the marching song, he became an actor who scratched his head.

She Youyu hurriedly said that he was tone-deficient, couldn't understand the rhythm, and couldn't dance.

Now Gao Yanzong had something to ridicule her, and immediately mentioned the day when they first met, she regarded herself as the king of Lanling, and talked about old acquaintances, but it was just nonsense, as false as her existence, clearly a fraud A trickster and a witch.

At this moment, Pai Baishu, who had been interrogated for a long time, couldn't stand it any longer. In order to stand out for his apprentice, he personally used the Yaoqin to play the battle song and dedicated it to King Lanling.

Changcao was overjoyed when he heard the words: "Remember, Pindao, your master Bai Heyin is proficient in rhythm and is good at raising his legs to play the piano. You'd better get some inheritance from him."

According to Bai Baishu's words, he immediately flicked up his wide sleeves, raised his long legs on the spot, put the Yaoqin on his knees, and even without using his other hand to support it, he stroked the strings with his thin fingers.

Yuan Wuyou was dumbfounded.

This is too technical and physical.

Isn't Pale Technique... weak and unable to take care of himself?How to stand upright as soon as you lift your legs can be used as a piano table?

Under the night moon in front of him, the figure of the man in the black robe with his legs raised to play the qin seemed to be one of the few in Yuan Wuyou's memory.

King Ande wanted to keep the other side from coming down, but unexpectedly, he actually saw the Taoist priest's celestial appearance, and even King Lanling couldn't help admiring it. This round was a small defeat, only the pale technique was left with the same glory.

——As the fisherman king in front was slightly drunk, he called the Gao brothers to teach the way of nature; Li Mao was called away by his subordinates, and bluntly said that he was going to break the matter of King Ande's falsification of disaster relief food.

So there were only three people left in the two banquets.

She Youyu saw that there was no one around, only her master was left to support her, and she was even more excited to count points with Yuan Wuyou, using the disaster relief food as a topic, two wins in three rounds, three wins in five rounds, which means that the winner is determined every day.

Yuan Wuyou didn't panic in the slightest, and told the truth.

"Did you ask Li Mao to add bran to the grain? Add sand, intending to make King Ande reprimanded, and you can reap the benefits of your fame?"

The triumphant expression on the face of the goddess in the green dress froze immediately, and her dark eyes suddenly sharpened, "What did you say?"

Yuan Wuyou spread his hands: "I don't know what fits or not, but the complete version of this story is bran mixed with sand, but you told the old Taoist Baimao when you just stole my identity and name. Have you ever thought It was implemented in the disaster relief food of Huaxu country, do you still remember the result?"

She Youyu didn't smile at all this time, his face was ashen.

　Ask for a ticket, ask for a ticket! !The old cat has started to work hard on the code word, and is frantically probing at the edge of the aunt, how can I hook up the tickets in the pockets of the babies every day~ and the book reviews in the little minds of the babies, this is the subject that the old cat is working hard on now QAQ
　　
　
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