It is better to be an emperor than to fight in the palace

Moving bricks?

What do you mean?
The leading woman didn't bother to ask.

He waved his hand to Jiang Simian.

"There are only two days left before the Oiran Competition. We have decided to give you special training."

"Special training?" Jiang Simian asked puzzledly.

The woman nodded, "You have small arms and legs. Even if we don't fight with you, you may not be able to defeat Na Ru."

Jiang Simian nodded, indeed, if he was not strong enough, he would have to work hard to make up for it.

Then, when she saw the content of the special training, she was dumbfounded.

No, this is all nonsense.

Let's just say that although we have known for a long time that the tribal oiran competition will not be about playing music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and poetry.

But no one told me that the content of this competition is so scary. Is this an oiran competition? !
Whose oiran competition requires ten minutes to capture and dismantle a wild boar? !
Whose Oiran competition allowed twenty minutes to knock down a brown bear? !
Whose oiran game involves walking among wolves for thirty minutes without getting hurt? !
Whose little girl is good at the oiran competition and gets into a fight with more than a dozen gentlemen and still has to be beaten to the ground? !

Whose final event in the oiran competition is to compare who will live longer while sitting cross-legged among a group of poisonous snakes?
"..."

Isn’t this just a disease?
Is this a competition? This is a fate comparison!
According to other people, it is not difficult to complete the first few items. When it comes to the last item, the second commander must secretly give her snake-repelling herbs to make her persist longer.

So they can give her special training for the first few items, but for the last item, she needs to ask Prince Banner for help.

In sharp contrast to everyone's high morale is Jiang Simian's despair and sadness.

I saw her sitting there motionless and looking into the distance.

Everyone followed her eyes but saw nothing.

"Dora, what are you looking at?" someone asked.

Jiang Simian let out a long sigh, "I'm looking at my sad and miserable death."

Everyone looked at each other, and a bad premonition arose in their hearts.

"You can't capture and dismantle a wild boar in ten minutes?"

"A wild boar can capture and dismantle me in ten minutes."

"What about knocking down a wild bear in twenty minutes?"

"It should die faster than a wild boar. After all, I can only hold on for a minute and a half by pretending to be dead."

"Walking through the wolves for thirty minutes doesn't hurt?"

"Then it's not bad. The bones are gone so you can't see the injury."

"...You can't defeat fifteen warriors, right?"

"You see, it's hard for me to lay down fifteen chickens like this."

"Then let's do the last one."

Jiang Simian looked seriously into the interrogator's eyes, "It will definitely be okay with Prince Banner's help for the last item, but... are you sure I can persist until the last round?"

Everyone fell into an eerie silence.

Just like this, why are you here? Isn't that just irritating?

Just when everyone couldn't help but want to beat her up, one of the women named Tuoling came up with the only feasible but impossible method. As the saying goes, it's called treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

"Actually, there is another rule in the oiran competition, but no one has ever done this before," Tuoling said after thinking.

"You mean that one?"

"Is that okay?" "Isn't it too embarrassing?"

"It won't work until the end, right?"

"How can this possibly work!"

"..."

Jiang Simian, who was excluded from the discussion, wanted to add a word but couldn't find a suitable opportunity. Why don't you tell yourself the rules?

Just when she couldn't help but decided to insert her mouth, everyone looked at her.

"No, what are the rules?" Jiang Simian asked weakly.

Tuoling said: "Admit defeat."

Give up?

What do you mean?
Is that what you mean?

Before Jiang Simian could ask, Tuoling continued: "There is an unwritten rule in the Oiran Competition, that is, anyone who participates in the Oiran Competition must persist until the last round of voting. However, in the past, many outstanding warriors were lost to the Oiran Competition. At the competition, many people did not dare to participate, and the Oiran Competition once existed in name only.

In order to save the traditional competition passed down by the Fengquan tribe from ancient times, the rules of the Oiran Competition have added a rule that allows you to admit defeat. If you think you can't complete the task, you can admit defeat and not participate. But doing so is basically the same as The leader has no chance, because in the final voting session, the votes of leaders, princes and commanders will never go to those who choose to admit defeat. "

After Tuoling said so much, Jiang Simian heard it in name only. They also knew idioms, which was amazing. He thought they didn't care about this formality.

"Did you hear what I said?" Tuoling asked.

Jiang Simian nodded, "I understand, I will admit defeat in every item, and then see how many votes I can get in the end."

Tuoling was actually very speechless, admitting defeat in every event. Such a shameful thing had never happened in the Oiran Competition. Even if Prince Banner wanted to favor her, it would be difficult to convince the crowd.

But obviously even without Jiang Simian, this leader has nothing to do with him. In this case, he might as well take a gamble.

Thinking this way, everyone calmed down.

After catching up on two days of sleep, the Oiran Competition began.

Before the game, Prince Banner specially sent someone to ask Jiang Simian how he was preparing.

I got a three-character reply from Jiang Simian: No problem.

Prince Banner felt that he was indeed the one he liked, he was so confident.

Until the beginning of the game, just as the first game started, I heard Jiang Simian yell, "I want to admit defeat!"

Prince Banner almost fell down from his seat. Many people who had been hinted by him in advance looked at him hesitantly. He had no choice but to give them a comforting look in return, and comforted himself that the next step would be fine.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Simian gave up from the beginning to the end.

And I don't feel ashamed at all.

Even Naru, who had ridiculed her in every possible way at first, felt bored.

The Tuolings who competed with her didn't even notice.

In such a grand occasion, Jiang Simian was the only one who stood aside confidently, surrendering at every turn. As a result, everyone's eyes were involuntarily attracted to her in the end.

They just want to see how shameless a person can be, so that when they are not good at everything, they still lick their faces to participate in the Oiran Competition.

Soon, the game was over.

Except for Jiang Simian, who received a vote full of love from Banner, everyone voted for Naru, who also became the leader of the latest term.

But just when the leader of the Fengquan tribe was about to hand over the bottle of Wuyuan water to Naru, something unexpected happened.

Jiang Simian only felt a bone-chilling chill pass over the Ice and Snow Sect Master's token on her waist, and then she saw the entire bottle of Wuyuan water rushing towards Jiang Simian as if it had received a summons, and then disappeared from her body, unable to see Leave a trace. (End of chapter)