Waste material stupid concubine crazy world

Chapter 67
The atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

The muscles on Wang An's face stiffened suddenly, and he blinked absently.Staring at the calm world of mortals in his eyes, he randomly asked, "Why?"

Hong Chen squinted in embarrassment, and at this moment Feng Kuang said: "Yun Teng, Hong Chen is still young, we should wait a few years before considering marriage. Now, please tell me about the situation in this palace carefully. I am very interested in that Fujiwara Kiyoyama."

Her words were to change the subject, Wang An lowered his eyes in a lonely way, then turned his head to look at Feng Kuang, and talked to her about the things in the palace...

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A few more days passed in a blink of an eye, seeing that the half-month period agreed with the Japanese envoy was coming to an end, but Chaoyun still had no one to beat Fujiwara Kiyoyama, the emperor Nan Tingqi was worried about this.

After all, this is a matter of national pride.

Inside the Jinluan Hall of Chaoyun Imperial Palace.

Nan Tingqi looked gloomy, and angrily glanced at the ministers on the left and right who were silent: "A bunch of trash, don't I, Chaoyun, have no capable people? Look at the people you recommend to me ? Even a small Japanese envoy can't win, it's a shame for me, Da Chaoyun!"

His forehead was wrinkled into three black lines, his face was black and red intertwined, obviously his complexion was very ugly.

The ministers looked at each other, but remained silent.

They are also powerless!

Among the Three Kingdoms, most of Chaoyun is good at martial arts, but when it comes to chess, although most people are good at one or two, there are no ones who are good at it.

On the other hand, in Tianxue Country, there are a lot of elegant scholars, and people who practice writing and playing chess can be seen everywhere.

Unfortunately, this is Chaoyun after all.

"Father, I still have a candidate in my mind, maybe she can try."

Just when the officials were at a loss, King An suddenly raised his eyes, walked straight to the middle, and clasped his hands.

He has a serious face, and his court attire in Chaoyun adds a bit of maturity and stability that he doesn't usually see, and his spirit is high.

Nan Tingqi stared slightly in astonishment, and responded lightly: "Say."

He didn't value this son very much on weekdays, and always felt that he was impetuous, reckless and impulsive, without a trace of kingly style, so he didn't have any hope that King An would come up with a good solution.

"Father, why don't you let Mo Qingye, the fifth miss of An Guohou's family, have a try. My son has already gone to ask about it. Miss Mo Wu knows a little chess skills, and her reputation for ingenuity is now known all over the world. My son I believe that she will find a way to beat Fujiwara Kiyoyama from that little Japanese country."

When he talked about Mo Qingye, he looked confident, with a confident light shining between his brows and eyes.It was as if he was being admired by others, with a look of air.

After finishing speaking, Nan Tingqi straightened his body suddenly, and then glanced straight at Wang An, with a look of astonishment in his eyes.He didn't answer, but fell into deep thought.

All the ministers had different thoughts. Hearing these words, all kinds of eyes fell on King An, with disdain, doubt, surprise, and enlightenment.

After that, they spoke one after another: "Your Majesty, there are countless ministers among me who are unable to defeat that Fujiwara Qingshan, Mo Qingye, a little concubine, how can she have such abilities?"

"Your majesty, my servants think that Mo Qingye is not an ordinary girl. She has been thoughtful since she was five years old, and now all the rumors about her are all rumors about her. Such a girl is enough to give her the word 'hui'. She is really good at chess, and I feel that I can let her have a try."

"Your Majesty, since there is no other way now, I think it's okay to let Mo Qingye try."

(End of this chapter)