A rebellious minister forced me to be a foolish king

This face made Zhou Guozhuang understand.

Yuwen Xiaobo, Anhua Gong of the Xianbei nationality, after winning a narrow victory in the subjects that the Han nobles should be good at, he proudly mentioned Zhou Guozhu, saying that when he was studying with His Majesty in the palace in the past, he often practiced these things. It came in handy.

King Lanling was gracious, and now he just nodded calmly in return, "I think the Lord Zhou is also a diligent lord who is proficient in the five classics and six arts, and it is a blessing for the people of the Northern Zhou Dynasty."

There is nothing wrong with this sentence at first glance, but there are thorns in the details, but no one dares to find fault.

As we all know, the regent of the state of Zhou is Dazai Yuwenhu, the nephew of Yuwen Huaibi's father, and Zhou Guozhu is a puppet inside, and he looks weak and sick outside. How can he be related to Liuyi Qinzheng?
As soon as this remark came out, Yuan Wuyou couldn't help laughing secretly with the few people beside him who knew the inside story, and the general who looked at the ghost with admiration in his eyes, thought to himself that the little girl could show her sharpness like this?Duke Anhua of Zhou Guo stared at him with big eyes, he dared to be angry but dared not speak up, but he had to laugh and agree.

The battle situation came to Qi State with one win and two losses. As the coach of Qi State, Yuan Wuyou, the victory and defeat came up as soon as he was about to scratch, and she couldn't help but get serious.

King Lanling, who was more determined to win, was even more angry and had a headache.

When it was time for lunch and the anti-drug day, the two countries took advantage of the rest time to run around and inquire about the truth.

Zhou Guo wants to know what Qi State will compete next, and Qi State also wants to know whether the enemy is good at it or not.

Just after lunch, the female coach of Qi State had already been covered in armor and sweated all morning, and now she just changed into a crimson military uniform and sat in the tent.

The little girl with exquisite facial features was as if she had just been fished out of the water, her eyebrows, eyes, nose and lips were even more sculpted, and when she was heated, there was a thin layer of sweat on her snow-white forehead, and her slightly pointed chin was shrouded in a layer of water.

That's it, she waved her hand covered with fish scale armor, fanned the man sitting in front of her, and said in relief:
"In the end, we will definitely win it back. As for being so sullen? Hey you...don't be angry with Fen Fen'er."

Before she could finish her sentence, she saw a tall and tall man in black shirt who was notified outside the door.

From the cramped and sweltering hot sun, there came a clear voice that was refreshing and relieved the heat: "Prince Lanling has such a strong desire to win, if he loses in the next match, don't we have to blame the princess?"

Yuan Wuyou glanced at the door, the man in black was being protected by Duke Anhua in brocade clothes.

It's so hot, everyone's forehead is full of sweat, but this Xianbei emperor, wearing a heat-absorbing black shirt with a gold cover, revealing a slender gooseneck and slender white hands, are all like Leng Yu. like.The man gathered his hair like a waterfall of ink in a golden crown, and put it in a high ponytail. The skin on his body was almost the same color as the jade face on his face.

She ignored it, but tilted her head, blinking her long eyelashes soaked in sweat, revealing a pair of big amber eyes, smiling at the ghost-faced man: "Do you dare to blame me?"

Gao Changgong hummed softly from under his helmet:
"Husband and wife will never vent their anger. If you dare to throw water and sea in front of him, can't this king blame you?"

Yuan Wuyou nodded, "Then I will do it myself?"

Gao Changgong's phoenix eyes widened: "They are all Hulu barbarians, they don't know how to be sympathetic, they take advantage of your illness and kill you."

Yuwen Huaibi's dark blue pupils narrowed slightly, capturing the key information! "What? The fourth match of strength?"

——The fourth match was wrestling.

Qi State sent the old men of King Lanling and King Ander's powerful generals, Zhen Wenrou, a bearded man who is fierce and burly just by looking at his appearance.

Just relying on his wall to hit that club, Qi Guo won naturally.

There is only the last game left, and the fifth game is also a tiebreaker.

Zhou Guo's title is: Singles in the ring.

According to the rules, it is the country of Qi who goes out first, and players who have played before cannot be used on the field.It is estimated that Zhen Wenrou just lifted up the mountain and threw the white-skinned strong man to half-death, which made Zhou Guo angry, and wanted to wrestle again to regain his face.

While resting and preparing for the battle, Yuan Yang, a doctor of the Yu Department, came to look for her again, and asked with a smile, "Yuwen Fuling just showed up this morning. I'm afraid you have been looking for him for a day? Can't wait to kill the traitor to vent your anger?"

Yuan Wuyou originally wanted to ignore him, but he laughed behind his back,
"King Lanling, the royal family of the Qi State, is not worthy of marrying Empress Huaxu. He is a big Qilu man who is arrogant and shallow, and he is stubborn and martial. He can barely control himself as a guest in the curtain and a minister under his skirt; but you are the same as our lord." Appropriate, our national sovereignty is cold and calm, and we are used to obedience."

So the female coach of Qi State twisted her face and looked towards the door, only leaving Yuan Yang with a sharp and serious side face.

This girl obviously has a baby face with tender and smooth skin and a childish appearance, but she smiles calmly and calmly, and even Yuan Yang looks tired and panicked for her.

Seeing that King Lanling hadn't rushed in from the door, Yuan Wuyou breathed a sigh of relief, and turned his face, two sharp sharp edges suddenly shot up in a pair of amber pupils.

"Who does Gu love, is it up to you to say? If Yuwen Huaibi meant what he said, then tell him to abdicate to make way for the virtuous, and line up behind Gao Changgong, but Gu currently has no plans to open a harem."

——In Zhou Guozhong's military tent, Yuwen Huaibi in a black shirt with a golden crown hangs his arms and big sleeves, and sits upright with a slender and straight cervical spine. .

Hearing the report, he raised his jade face slightly, and looked up at Yuan Yang who came in from the outside, "What did you say to her again?"

"Comfort her and don't cry even if Qi loses. If King Lanling is angry and punishes her, he can come to you."

Yuwen Huaibi's long eyelashes covered her dark blue pupils, her eyes became darker and bottomless, she just said indifferently: "According to her practice, she will definitely fight in the next round, so let's protect her and let Qi Guo win."

"How is it possible? She was seriously injured, how could she go into battle for Qi Guo? Even if she wanted to use bitter tricks to deal with Da Zhou, she didn't think that if we really didn't release the water and beat her to death on the spot, wouldn't it be a repeat of Bowang? Poqian? She can't, why did Your Majesty say that?"

"Because... the widows understand her, and she is good at manipulating people's hearts. Before Bo Wang Po, she did it on purpose. Using her own body to provoke new conflicts and disrupt the confrontation between the two countries is her usual trick. Right now, Qi State is putting pressure on her. No small thing, since she dared to say that the Qi State would win, no one would trust anyone but herself for such a conceited person, she would definitely make a risky move in chess, if that was the case, the widow would definitely admit defeat."

"Why is Your Majesty so humble? Da Zhou failed in the challenge, and it was our Da Zhou's face that was lost."

"The desire to win and lose is theirs. If she is willing to show her face, I would rather let Empress Huaxu win Yuan Wuyou than let King Lanling win."

Yuan Yang nodded. The king of Lanling was too eager to win, so the female lord also wanted to be strong. His Majesty deserves her if he doesn't fight or grab. (end of this chapter)