"The King of Han's Concubine Selection Project - The Finals of the Dragon Crying Girl 101 Draft Contest has officially begun!"

The gongs and drums were noisy, the firecrackers were blasting, the red flags were waving, but there were no crowds of people.

It's normal not to.

After all, this is a concubine selection contest, to select girls or concubines, not to put on a show of talent selection 101 for the people of Taiying. The contestants who make it to the finals all have unique skills. How could they show off their figures in front of an old man? The contestant promised the King of Han but would not agree, the King of Han would not agree even if Liu Gong promised, and the Princess of Han would not agree even if Liu Gong promised.

Don't forget, this is the face of King Han. Even if he comes to snatch a man's goods from her, Princess Han will protect him to a certain extent.

But overburning is not enough.

This is what Zhu Qianyun emphasized in the letter he wrote to Zhou Li. Princess Han ordered that if the king of Han really chooses a super big roast chicken, she would directly betroth the super big roast chicken to Zhou Li. Zhou Li was ecstatic at first, but after thinking about it for about five seconds, he happily chose to agree to Princess Han's request.

I, Zhou Zhou, have a family, so I don’t need roast chicken or anything like that.

When the first gongs and drums are sounded, when the first bouquet of fireworks is bloomed, when the King of Han's hand is waving in the main hall, the King of Han's concubine selection plan - the Longming Girl 101 Draft Contest officially begins.

That's right, this draft competition started the next day after Hanwang and Zhou Li had a minor conflict. There is no way, not even Zhuge Qing can change the auspicious day of the zodiac. Under the calculations of a group of Taoist priests who did not even know Zhuge Qing, the magical time of December 30th became the final day of the draft.

The judges for the finals are very simple, there are four people in total, Zhou Li, King Han, Princess Han, and Zhu Qianyun.

A very abstract combination, extremely abstract.

It can be said that it is an abstraction that has never been seen before or since.

You can try to think about it. One day, a man suddenly announced that he would hold a beauty contest, and the winner of the contest could gloriously become his legal mistress. The people who decide who this mistress is are: the original wife, the original wife's daughter (doubtful), herself, and the everlasting enemy.

Anyway, Tang Wan was smiling. But when she saw the dull-looking Zhu Qianyun at the judges' table, her original smile suddenly became clouded, and only worry remained in her eyes.

"Why do I only have one vote?"

However, only Zhou Li, who was sitting next to Zhu Qianyun, knew that Zhu Qianyun's face was gloomy because she only had one vote. The King of Han had ten votes, the Princess of Han had five votes, Zhou Li had four votes, and she had only one vote.

Hi Mu, pure Hi Mu, I want to report it.

Ignoring Zhu Qianyun who was full of resentment, Zhou Li moved closer to King Han. The two people who were fighting each other to the death yesterday and wished each other would drown in the toilet now had enthusiastic smiles on their faces. If it weren't for the fact that they looked so different, other people would definitely think that the two were somewhat related by blood, not from either of the five servers.

"Your Highness, King of Han, how are you feeling after not seeing me for a long time?"

Zhou Li greeted.

"Yesterday was not good, and today is not good either."

The King of Han said with a bright smile: "It would be great if a few monsters died in the city."

"Hey, you should have told me earlier."

Zhou Li slapped his thigh and said in surprise: "Well, if you give me a decree, I will pick up a knife and chop off the heads of two lucky spectators on the street. To the outside world, just say they are possessed by monsters. If anyone doesn't believe it, just kill them with a knife." Cut off his head. If someone doesn't understand this, just cut off his head with one knife and let the heads roll around. Wouldn't you be happy?"

"What I want to kill is a real monster, and don't set a trap for me. I have no right to give orders."

The King of Han sneered and said, "Send your two friends over, and we will become friends."

"Huh? My friends?" Zhou Li was stunned for a moment, then asked tentatively: "Are you talking about my two friends who can transform?"

"uh-huh."

The King of Han made a noncommittal sound with his nose and said calmly: "Otherwise, who else would be there?"

"Hey, you should have told me earlier."

Zhou Li patted his left thigh and said regretfully, "It's a pity that they can't see you anymore."

"What? Escaped?"

The King of Han asked in a nonchalant manner, as if he didn't care.

"Ah, no."

Zhou Li scratched his head and said shyly: "I don't know whether Mrs. Golden Snake will come to compete today, and I don't know much about this. Brother Gui should still be playing in the resurrection match, and it should be soon. If he wins, I will let him come. What do you think of me telling you about old times and the customs and customs of Beiliang?"

King Han stopped talking. He just glanced at Zhou Li lightly, his meaning was very clear.

Are you stupid?

"Do you think Mrs. Golden Snake can come to compete today?"

The song and dance performance must be the first one to appear. After all, it is also the Palace of the Han Dynasty. Thirty-six dancers wearing youthful versions of Guangxiu embroidered fairy skirts danced neatly and beautifully. However, a few people on the stage did not show any signs of it. There is no appreciation.

Zhou Li looked at the King of Han again and asked curiously: "Isn't she not going to want the opportunity to become the concubine of the King of Han?"

"Blessing? You don't necessarily want this blessing for others."

Princess Han glanced at Zhou Li. She didn't have much resentment or appreciation for the young man who organized the draft. She was just a little speechless about his ideas.

Then, inappropriate shyness appeared on Zhou Li's face.

King Han's face remained calm, but Princess Han began to sweat a little.

"just kidding."

Zhou Li smiled gently. He found that the King of Han was different from all the opponents he had ever encountered. He seems to be a standard martial artist who can't hide anything on his mind, and his emotions, anger, sorrows, and joys are all expressed in color. But after actually getting in touch with him, Zhou Li discovered that this "martial arts man" had a deep and terrifying heart that could not touch his true thoughts at all.

If he is really as good as Long Yang, wouldn't he be ruined?
Soon, the dance performance was over. Yun Baibai clapped his hands gently, appreciating it very much. As a girl who is good at singing and dancing, she can naturally see that these dancers are very skilled. Cen Shu, on the other hand, was sitting calmly and calmly, with her hands on her waist, ready to go.

Zhou Li always thought that the Hongmen Banquet had passed, and that the first family banquet at the Han Dynasty Palace was the Hongmen Banquet. However, when the King of Han sent a letter this morning, inviting everyone to go to the Han King's Mansion to watch the final, Zhou Li understood the truth.

The real Hongmen Banquet has just begun.

Soon, a woman with a graceful figure and beautiful appearance slowly walked onto the stage, ready to show off her singing voice. However, at this moment, a hoarse voice sounded from outside the door, accompanied by a melodious horse honking.

"The owner of Jin Xudiao Tower, Mrs. Jin Snake, pays homage to the King of Han!" (End of this chapter)

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