Chapter 50 Contest
  The emperor came down from the tower, bowed and saluted: "My sons and ministers respectfully welcome my mother and queen."

All the officials and female family members also saluted and shouted in unison: "The Queen Mother is a thousand years old!"

The Queen Mother was welcomed back to the palace with great fanfare by the Emperor. Zhao Wangshu and the others did not rush back, but wandered on the street.

As the Dragon Boat Festival approaches, the city is filled with the fragrance of rice dumplings.

Zhao Wangshu saw rice dumplings being sold on the roadside and walked over to buy them, "Do you want to eat them?"

"Sister Shu, if you buy it for me, I will eat it." Zhao Jiahua said with a smile.

"Okay, how many do you want? I'll pay today and let's celebrate the festival in advance." Zhao Wangshu said generously.

"Thank you, Sister Shu." Everyone smiled.

I bought a dozen rice dumplings, then went to sit at the tea stall in front and ordered a pot of tea.

Zhao Wangshu picked up a rice dumpling, peeled off the leaves, revealing the fragrant glutinous rice inside, and took a bite. The texture was soft and glutinous, sweet but not greasy.

"It's delicious. These rice dumplings taste better than those from Da Zhai." Zhao Yuxiu said.

"This is what they sell." Zhao Wangshu said with a smile.

At this time, I heard a tea guest at the table next to me ask: "Would you like to go to Tongfu Inn to watch the fun later?"

"Go, it's a rare scene, how can you not go." Another tea guest said with a smile.

Hearing what they said, the girls also became curious and decided to go to Tongfu Inn to watch the fun.

When I arrived at Tongfu Inn, I found that the open space outside the inn was crowded with people.

Zhao Jiahua asked the people next to him, "What's so lively?"

The man said: "In a moment, Wang Cong, the second young master of the Wang Family Martial Arts School, will compete with Fang Sumei, the eldest girl of the Sihai Escort Agency."

"If a man competes with a woman, it would be disgraceful to win, right?" Zhao Yuxiu curled her lips.

"Girl, then you have underestimated Miss Fang from the Sihai Escort Agency. Miss Fang is extremely brave and will not be outdone by women. The Second Young Master Wang may not win over her." The person next to him interrupted.

"Then it's even more inappropriate to compete. If you win, you won't win, and if you lose, you will be embarrassed." Zhao Yuxiu said.

"Second Young Master Wang won't fight Miss Fang either, but he has to fight." Someone with knowledge of the matter said.

"Why?" Zhao Yuxiu asked curiously.

"The reason here is simple. The two families are fighting for territory and competing for heroes. Whoever wins will get the territory."

"If you have something to say, why bother using swords and guns? Swords have no eyes. What if you get hurt?" Zhao Shuqing frowned and said with compassion on his face.

The man smiled and said: "In matters in the arena, we must follow the rules of the arena. If you are dead or injured, your skills are not as good as others. You can't blame others."

"Ah, it was so worrying to watch the martial arts competition at that moment." Zhao Yuxiu said worriedly.

"Girl, there is no need to worry. Second Young Master Wang and Miss Fang are both people with martial virtues. They will be able to finish the order without spilling blood on the ring."

Standing at the back, you couldn't see the ring at all. The nurses pushed forward, and the girls followed behind. When they got to the ring, they saw five chairs placed behind the ring.

A man in navy blue clothing jumped from the second floor of Tongfu Inn onto the ring, causing a burst of cheers from the crowd.

The man cupped his fists and saluted everyone, "Today Wang Cong of the Wang Family Martial Arts School and Fang Sumei of the Sihai Escort Bureau are meeting their friends with martial arts. I would like to invite witnesses Mr. Yin Zhu of the Jingzhao Prefecture, Mr. Zhong Qi, Mr. Qi of the Military Selection and Cleaning Division of the Ministry of War, Mr. Wailang Wang, a member of the Cleaning Division of the Ministry of War Arsenal, Wang Biao, the owner of the Wang Family Martial Arts Hall, and Zong Fangzhen of the Sihai Escort Bureau.”

"Huh." Zhao Wangshu recognized Wai Lang, a member of the Ministry of War's arsenal, who was Wang Zheng who was with Yun Hao that day.

He was not a Longtingwei, so how could he become an official of the Ministry of War?

Moreover, how come people from the government got involved in the civil war for turf?

"Second Young Master Wang will definitely win!" The shout called back Zhao Wangshu's attention.

The women were not to be outdone: "Miss Fang will win!"

Wang Cong was seen wearing a green outfit and holding a big sword on the stage, while Fang Sumei was wearing a red outfit and holding a silver gun.

The weapons of both of them were made of refined iron, gleaming in the sunlight.

As soon as they took the stage, the cheers and cheers around them were deafening.

Zhao Wangshu couldn't help but cover her ears. Although she didn't know the real details of this competition, looking at this posture, it was obviously a fight between dragons and tigers, which was very exciting.

The well-dressed man clasped his fists and said, "Make friends with force, call it a day, please." After saying that, he quickly stepped back and gave up the place.

"Miss Fang, please." Wang Cong said politely.

He is a man, and his opponent is his daughter's family, so he must be polite.

"There's no need to give in, just take action." Fang Sumei did not accept his kindness.

But Wang Cong didn't want to make the first move, so Fang Sumei could only take the initiative to attack. She took a step forward, thrust out her spear, and headed straight for Wang Cong's door.

"Well done." Wang Cong's eyes were firm, and he did not flinch in the face of her attack.

Inside the door to see the door, the layman to watch the fun.

Zhao Wangshu couldn't tell what moves they used, but he just felt that the two of them fought wonderfully and were inseparable.

Suddenly, Fang Sumei let out a sweet shout, her spear leaped up like a dragon and snake, and rushed towards Wang Cong.

This move was as fast as lightning and difficult to parry, but Wang Cong responded calmly and calmly, slashing horizontally with his broadsword and accurately hitting the opponent's spear tip.

Fang Sumei felt the tiger's mouth tremble, and the spear almost came out of her hand. She took two steps back before releasing the force, and her face turned pale.

After all, a woman's strength is not as good as that of a man. She was the one who suffered the loss in a head-to-head confrontation with Wang Cong.

If she didn't change her tactics, she would definitely be defeated. She started to swim around instead of going straight in with a spear.

However, Wang Cong shouted loudly and struck out with the sword in his hand like thunder, forcing Fang Sumei to hold up a gun and catch him head-on.

The two attacks collided together, and the air waves generated caused everyone around them to feel a strong impact.

Fang Sumei's spear was instantly shattered by the impact, and she was sent flying backwards and fell to the side.

Wang Cong stood still and did not pursue the victory.

Fang Sumei said frustratedly: "I lost."

Wang Cong put away his sword, raised his hand to Fang Sumei and said, "I accept it."

A middle-aged man came over and announced that the Wang Family Martial Arts School would win this time.

After the competition ended, the crowd dispersed, and Zhao Wangshu and the others also walked back.

In the afternoon, Zhao Wangshu took a nap. Hong Chang came to her with a cup of tea and said, "Miss, I have a favor to ask of you."

"What are you talking about?" Zhao Wangshu said calmly.

"Girl, can you send your slave to learn martial arts?" Hong Chang asked.

"Who do you want to learn from?" Zhao Wangshu asked with a smile.

"My slave is a woman, so it would be better for me to learn from Miss Fang. But Miss Fang is an escort agency. I'm afraid Miss Fang won't be able to teach this slave. The prince's family owns a martial arts school. If this slave goes to learn, she should be willing to teach." "

"Did you think of it yourself, or did someone else analyze it for you?"

Hong Changhan smiled and said: "It was analyzed by the slaves of Luzhi Gang."

"Practicing martial arts is hard, are you sure you want to practice?"

"My slave is not afraid of hardship. I must practice martial arts well to protect the girl." Hong Chang always remembered the old lady's instructions.

"If you want to practice martial arts, don't live in a big house. It's inconvenient to get in and out. You can stay at Zhou Hai's house."

Hong Chang was anxious, "I'm not going to stay at Zhou Hai's house. I'm going to stay with the girl and serve her."

"When you have mastered martial arts, come back and serve me." Zhao Wangshu smiled, "How many months do you want to learn?"

"One month, I will come back after studying for one month."

Zhao Wangshu shook his head, "One month is too short. Let's study for half a year. When the time comes, go learn martial arts first."

Hong Chang said happily: "Thank you, girl."

 The Wang Family Martial Arts School is related to Yun Hao.

  
   
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