Power to the government and the public: Qian engaged in business in ancient times

"you you you!"

Xie Yaohuan opened his mouth to argue, but when the words came to his lips, he restrained himself.

After all, no matter what she said, she would always paint a darker picture, thereby tarnishing the master's prestige.

Seeing that she remained silent, Wen Qian's face softened and she said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, the gambling between the five countries is not over yet. Xie Yaohuan, you can gamble back the city that King Beauty lost. Wouldn't everyone be happy?"

"Is it true that the State of Qi lost its city to the State of Zhou?!!" The Crown Princess of Ming Dynasty looked at Xie Yaohuan in surprise.

"Qi State actually owes Zhou State a city? How could it be possible?" The princess of Wei State was also surprised.

On the contrary, the Empress Dowager Jiang Guo gave Xie Yaohuan a meaningful look, and continued to drink tea leisurely, like an outsider.

Xie Yaohuan's face turned red for a while, but he did not refute after all.

"Dismount!" Wen Qian shouted softly.

"Yes!" The red-coated soldiers shouted in unison.

"Boom!"

Wen Qian led seven thousand red-coated troops and dismounted one after another.

After dismounting, Wen Qian stepped forward and walked to the north of the arena.

Mr. Qian and Mo Xuan followed closely behind, one ignoring everyone and the other glaring at everyone.

"drive!"

"drive!"………………

At the entrance of the school martial arts field, the sound of horse riding came again.

Wenzhu brought two thousand red-clothed soldiers to the school martial arts field, and dismounted one after another.

At the same time, eight soldiers were walking over carrying a huge golden object.

"Phoenix chair? Prince Regent, it's the phoenix chair in the court hall of the palace!"

An old minister of the Zhou Kingdom recognized what he was carrying and exclaimed.

What Wenzhu brought back was a phoenix chair with seven phoenixes and seven phoenixes.

This treasure chair is the throne of the empress that has been passed down for three generations. The entire Phoenix chair is made of pure gold and weighs 880 pounds.

All the old ministers of the Zhou Kingdom were about to get angry, but half of their anger was vented.

The Phoenix Chair, a symbol of the emperor, cannot be tarnished by others.

No one can sit except the Empress.

However, this one in front of her is the Crown Princess of the Zhou Kingdom, the crown prince of the country, and she is even more justifiable than the regent!
Nowadays, everyone says that the empress has passed away, and the soul lamp of Wen Rou Yue is enshrined in the Wen Ancestral Hall, but the soul lamp was completely extinguished three months ago.

Now that Wen Qian is the crown prince of Zhou Kingdom, she is indeed qualified to sit on this phoenix throne!
"Alas!" The veterans hesitated for a moment and silently acquiesced.

Wen Xinyu narrowed her eyes, staring closely at the phoenix chair that she had longed for.

"Kuang!"

The Phoenix chair fell to the ground, kicking up a burst of mud and dust.

"Your Highness, please sit down!" Wen Zhu asked Wen Qian to sit down respectfully.

"Yes." A trace of satisfaction flashed in Wen Qian's eyes, she lifted her cloak and sat down.

This Asparagus is a wonderful person!

Never be timid when you should be arrogant, and be humble and forbearing when you should be humble.

He behaves submissively and respectfully in front of himself. He is worthy of being the capable person chosen by his mother Gentleyue.

Is it because of his status as side husband?

Mo Xuan is also a side husband, but he is upright, sunny and frank.

Wenzhu is just the opposite. He is sinister, ruthless, and uncertain.

No one knows how good he can be when he is a good person, and how bad he can be when he is a bad person.
Wenzhu's ability made up for his powerless birth as a secret guard. No wonder his mother could make an exception and give him the position of side husband.

No... Thinking of the emperor boy that her mother had reserved for her in the imperial capital, maybe this Wenzhu was not just used to suppress Mo Xuan and the Mo family behind Mo Xuan, but to check and balance...

"Your Highness, Your Highness, the Crown Princess of Ming Dynasty is asking you something!"

Wen Zhu saw Wen Qian holding the phoenix chair with one hand, but his eyes were wandering. He didn't even hear the words of the Ming Dynasty's empress dowager, so he could only remind her in a low voice.

"Wen Qian, do you want to bet? Give me a happy word!"

When the princess of the Ming Dynasty saw that Wen Qian remained silent, she screamed a little louder, with a look of teasing on her face.Wen Qian came back to her senses, raised her eyes slightly, glanced around the crowd, and said in a deep voice: "Bet!"

"Huh?" Wen Xinyu frowned and stared at Wen Qian.

But after a while, her brows relaxed.

She was slightly affected by the previous humiliation of the princesses, and she hoped that Wen Qian could turn defeat into victory, so she stopped trying to dissuade her.

The princesses of various countries suddenly looked happy when they saw that Wen Xinyu had no objection.

"Okay, if that's the case, let's get started!" The Crown Princess of Ming Dynasty looked excited.

Wen Qian didn't look at her, but looked at Mo Xuan: "Mo Xuan!"

"I'm here!" Mo Xuan said respectfully.

minister?
The word "Chen" seemed to foretell something, which attracted everyone in the Zhou Kingdom to look at him unexpectedly. At the same time, they were confused as to whether they should recognize the crown prince.

On the other hand, Wen Xinyu on the phoenix chair just stared at Mo Xuan expressionlessly for a while before slowly looking away.

But no one noticed that although Wen Xinyu's face was expressionless, a smile of relief quickly flashed in her eyes.

If Wen Qian could rely on Mo Xuan to conquer the ancient Mo family, then she would be willing to give her niece a chance to inherit the throne.

Wen Qian's eyes were slightly cold, and he smiled with a smile on his face: "Go and challenge the powerful powers of Qi. According to the previous rules, a gambling battle will cost 35 cities!"

"I obey my orders!"

Mo Xuan walked to the center of the martial arts field and smashed the big knife in his hand into the ground.

"boom!"

The stone slabs were cracked.

"Qi State, who is coming to fight!"

Mo Xuan looked at the Qi people with an upright face, and when his eyes fell on Xie Yaohuan, he felt the slightest murderous intention.

She is the one who is always against His Highness, her cultivation has fallen, and she is still making trouble.

This woman deserves to be killed!

……

Wangfu, Zhongxing Hall.

Seeing that Wen Ling had corrected her mentality and gradually entered a good state, Yue Nu knew that she had put aside the worldly things outside and was concentrating on comprehending the meaning of the sword. With a trace of satisfaction on her cold face, she quietly exited the hall.

Afraid that someone would disturb Wen Ling's thoughts, he waved his hands and set up a soundproof array.

Then, holding a long sword in his hand, he sat on the stone steps outside the temple, just about to close his eyes and rest his mind.

I saw a guard running over in a panic: "No, it's not good, young master, the emperor..."

"Stop! Your young master is practicing. If you have anything to do, please tell me!" The moment Yue Nu stood up, a powerful force rushed towards her face.

The guard who was so shocked that he ran forward took several steps back before he could stabilize his body.

She knew in her heart that this man was the young master's master, a member of the Immortal Sect, and a powerful man. She immediately knelt on the ground, "Replying to Immortal Aunt, the Crown Princess's men just broke into the palace and snatched away the Empress's Phoenix Chair. There is chaos in the palace now, so I came here to ask for instructions from the young master!"

"It's just a chair, what a fuss. Get back!" A hint of surprise flashed in Yue Nu's eyes, and she drove away the guards.

Thinking of that little girl Wen Qian, she does have some skills, and the inner demon of her apprentice is Wen Qian, so why not go to the school martial arts field to have a look!
Thinking of this, Yue Nu clenched her sword tightly and was about to fly into the sky.

"Xiangu, wait a minute!" Suddenly a deep male voice sounded from behind.

Yue Nu turned around and saw a young man in his early twenties standing in the corridor. The man was good-looking and had an outstanding temperament, but the flash of ambition in his eyes destroyed the coordination of the whole person. A bit nondescript.

This mortal seems to be the concubine of the mother-king disciple. Why is he called Chu?

It's just... what did he ask him for?
"Xiangu, my name is Chu Qin. Are you going to the martial arts school? I'm worried about my wife, can I go with you?"

Chu Qin looked at Yue Nu with a decent face, and his eyes were full of soft supplication, which made people feel soft.

"No!" Yue Nu refused coldly.

"Xiangu, you are kind-hearted. I am really worried about my wife. She is also the regent of the Zhou Kingdom. If something happens, not only the people of the world will fall into the fiery abyss, but even Young Master Wen may be unable to recover!" "

Chu Qin spoke with great emotion and moved towards Yue Nu while speaking.

Thinking of her still refusing, then he would take the opportunity to hug her waist...

(End of this chapter)