Emperor Yan's Domination: The Heaven-defying Demon Concubine Evils the World

Chapter 613 The Exciting Last Level!Are you abstaining?

In the past, the third round was tricky and difficult, but this time it was so simple that many people wanted to hit someone.

Rules, write!
To put it simply, you can still find a helper to help out like the second round.

This is simply a question of sending the city.

When Baoqin heard about writing, although she felt that it was not difficult, she still invited the regent princess to be on the safe side.

Yi Hengyin did not underestimate this simple competition, he considered that this round might have something to do with literature, so he invited the most knowledgeable scholar in Nan Yi present.

Yinmo chose Qingwu, Yunyue was afraid that Qingwu would know Deacon Wu, after some hesitation, she decided to support herself.

Five tables were arranged quickly, and five people stepped forward at the same time.

Counting from left to right, Yinmo, Princess Regent, Yunyue, Lord Liumie, Yihengyin.

On the third floor of the main city, there is a ball of the same size and different colors hanging side by side. The order of the names on the ball is the same as that of the five people.

"Bang-"

The gong sounded.

Five people wrote, and the five balls were broken one by one, and the thick scroll inside fell, and the rules were announced later.

Write the correct meaning of those words on the scroll!
When everyone saw the characters on the scroll cloth, they were all stunned and speechless. If someone hadn't just said that those ghostly drawn symbols were characters, they would not be able to recognize them even if they were blind.

Dragons and phoenixes dance, crooked, twisted, and it is difficult to see the shape of a character from up to down, left, and right.

Everyone in the audience frowned and cursed angrily.

"What are those things? It's like a suppressing evil talisman, but it's still a word?"

"That's right, how could it be a word, I said how could it be so simple the last time, so there is still the main event."

"Isn't that too heavy? I'm sure the princess regent can't see this thing."

"That's not necessarily true. The people of the Snow Wind Nation know a lot more than us. Maybe they can really see something."

"..."

A group of clueless people were very optimistic about the Princess Regent. After a while, some people reacted first and began to shout unfairness again.

Thinking about it carefully, many people figured out that the third match was also in favor of the Snow Wind Nation, so, after heated discussions, protests began to erupt one after another.

When the princess regent saw the words on her scroll, her face was colorful. She subconsciously looked towards the high platform to the south, stared at Yihengye for a moment, then turned her head silently.

Seeing that the Princess Regent's complexion was not good, Baoqin asked cautiously, "Master, do you have a clue?"

The princess regent didn't respond but blinked slowly. Baoqin understood and squatted by the table covering her mouth and giggling.

Seeing Qingwu's frowning face, Yinmo casually suggested, "Forget it if you don't know it, don't hold on."

Qing Wu turned the pen, very leisurely, "No hurry, there is still a chance."

The scholars invited by Yiheng saw some signs of it, but it was difficult to interpret it. The scholars introduced by Yiheng didn't know everything, and the others were still silent, and they didn't urge the scholars to write quickly.

Yunyue was the calmest one in the audience. She was fascinated by the scroll, her eyes were as still as still water, and it was difficult to understand her thoughts.

Lan Xunyin was overjoyed when he saw those scrolls on the roof, his wise eyes gleamed with a shallow watery light, and all the joy was expressed without words.

Deacon Wu was also very happy when he saw those scrolls.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and said in unison: "The odds are great."

As soon as the words were finished, Deacon Wu turned his gaze to the princess regent who was writing, and his smile stopped, "Master, don't be too happy, the princess regent seems to know."

"She will too?" Lan Xunyin felt suffocated, he couldn't laugh at the thought of Yunyue, the most powerful opponent in terms of brain power, going the same way.

"It seems that if you don't, you won't write rashly."

"Where is Yueyun? What is Yueyun doing? Why are you still in a daze?"

"I don't know either. The young master is familiar with the ancient script of the South Wing, so he should know the meaning on the scroll. I can interpret it, and the young master is not a problem."

"Then why didn't Yueyun write? It seems that he is about to fall behind." Lan Xun held Deacon Lu's arm hiddenly, urging him anxiously.

Deacon Wu raised his sleeve to cover his mouth, and said with a light smile, "Maybe it's because you are too embarrassed to write."

"What's so embarrassing? Just write it according to the meaning. Really, I'm almost dying of anxiety. If I get stuck at this critical moment, I will definitely teach Yueyun a lesson later." Lan Xun jumped anxiously, wishing to let Deacon Wu After telling the meaning, he rushed to do it for him.

"My master doesn't feel pain in my back when I stand and talk. If my master knows the meaning, I might not be ashamed to write." Deacon Lu replied meaningfully.

"If there's anything I can't write, I'll definitely write it right away." Lan Xun replied perfunctorily, staring at Yunyue who had been holding the pen for a long time with her bright eyes.

Deacon Xi smiled, and whispered in Lan Xunyin's ear. After hearing this, Lan Xunyin frowned, with a look of disdain and disbelief, "Impossible, this last level was also made by Yihou, how could it happen like this?" Shameless content."

"I don't know either." Deacon Wu shook his head, looking at Yunyue below, feeling a little distressed, "However, the contents of the others are very normal and have a lot of meaning, but the young master's volume is special, maybe it's because of the young master's luck. Ok."

"It's really embarrassing for Yueyun." Lan Xun faintly saw that the pen in Yunyue's hand was shaking, and understood her situation very well, so he didn't urge her anymore.

Seeing that the two were discussing the scroll, Mu Biya walked over slowly, pointed to Yunyue's scroll and asked Deacon Lu, "What is written in the scroll, Husband, read it."

"Ms. Mu, it's better not to know." Deacon Lu turned around and opened his umbrella to cover his face, and refused politely.

Mu Biya took away Deacon Wu's umbrella, clamped the umbrella handle between two fingers, threatened intentionally or unintentionally, "If you don't want to say it, I won't force you."

"Stop!" Deacon Wu felt suffocated, and compromised frightenedly, "I said, return the umbrella to me, and I'll tell you."

"If you hadn't said it earlier, you'd be fine?" Mu Biya stuffed the umbrella back into Deacon Kui's arms, and listened patiently. Deacon Kui contemplated for a while, and then whispered word for word in Mu Biya's ear. The meaning on the scroll, when Mu Biya heard the front, a blush quickly appeared on his face, and when he heard the middle, his face turned red, and then he repeatedly shouted to stop, not wanting to listen to the rest of the content.

"Nonsense! You did it on purpose! Obscenity!" Mu Biya angrily gouged out Deacon Xi, scolding him in various ways.

Deacon Wu hugged the painting umbrella tightly, stepped back a few feet away, and said without changing his face: "I'm just thinking according to the truth."

Mu Biya looked down at Yunyue, seeing that she hadn't finished writing for a long time, so she sat down to monitor the progress of the others in doubt.

Of the five people on the field, except for the regent princess, none of them wrote.

Yi Hengyin and the scholar were studying with an ancient book in their arms, and Qing Wu quietly looked at the table of the Princess Regent, her dark eyes flickering.

City Lord Liu Mie held his hands behind his back, very leisurely.

Yunyue's gaze went back and forth several times from top to bottom, she already knew the meaning, but she just didn't have the energy to write.

City Master Liu Mie flicked to the left from the corner of his eye, and asked casually, "Do you understand or not?"

"I understand a little." Yunyue replied modestly.

"Since you know how to write, why don't you write? Writing is faster than writing. If you are so negligent, do you want to hand it over to others?" City Master Liu Mie reminded in a friendly voice.

"Didn't you write it? Don't want to be the city lord anymore?" Yunyue replied calmly.

"It doesn't matter if it's not right, I'm tired of it anyway, now I think it's better to wander around like a young master all day, free and easy." City Master Liu Mie crossed his hands behind his head, hooked his foot on the edge of the table, and lay down in the air, leisurely.

"Really, such a good position will make you tired, and you have a lot of appetite. I think it's good to have a city lord, so you can rest easy." Yunyue replied meaningfully.

"Young Master, if you think it's good, hurry up and write to win Hongyao City, and then you can sleep as much as you want." City Master Liu Mie replied absent-mindedly, turning the pen holder.

Yunyue nodded lightly, "Yes, I will lend you a good word."

"You're welcome." City Master Liu Mie moved his hands one piece at a time, and the pen was divided into two halves.

"Are you here to participate in the competition to be the city lord, or do you have another purpose?" City lord Liu Mie suddenly stood up straight and asked a little seriously.

"Naturally, it is the position of the city lord, otherwise what else is worth fighting for?"

"You don't seem to be trying hard."

"Two rules have been changed in this game. Thanks to you, there is no need to fight and kill. Naturally, you don't need to fight too hard."

"I didn't change the rules this time, you entrusted the wrong person." City Master Liu Mie took half of a pen and pressed heavily on the scroll cloth on the table.

Yunyue pressed down with her hand, and the tip of the pen lightly touched the cloth, but still did not move, "Really? Then thank you for letting me go."

City Master Liu Mie was stunned for a few seconds, his tense expression gradually relaxed, and the waving pen danced wildly on the scroll, and the "words" written were more complicated than those on the scroll.

"You're welcome." City Master Liu Mie wrote faster and faster, and soon the entire scroll was filled with strange runes.

Yunyue glanced at it, and said in surprise, "Are you abstaining?"

"You think it is." City Lord Liu Mie waved his hand casually, turned the cloth upside down, turned his head to stare at Yunyue seriously, and urged, "Want to write quickly? The one next to you has already written half of it, and if you drag it on, can you continue?" I'm going to lose."

Yunyue turned the pen holder, lowered her voice and asked, "Did you change my share?"

"The competition is fair and just. The main reason for this city is to really change these things. Can we just change ourselves to win?"

"It makes sense." Yunyue nodded cooperatively, and finally added with a dark face, "But you definitely changed mine."

City Lord Liumie remained silent, hooked the table and continued to recline, leisurely watching the progress of others, Yunyue took a deep breath, glanced at the regent princess, and wrote slowly, the meaning of the scroll had already been familiar to her. Xin, once the pen is written, write directly, no need to spend time deciphering it, and after a while, it has already surpassed the regent princess who is writing and deciphering at the same time.

Seeing Yunyue's writing speed, everyone was unwilling, some were nervous, and most of them were amazed.

On the southern high platform, Yihengye explained the situation at the scene, and cheerful laughter came from the curtain from time to time.

"This child Yueyun is really inestimable, he can even know such an ancient word."

"Yeah, I really didn't expect it. I thought Yue Yun would lose in this round. Yue Yun is indeed the best consort of Nan Yi. He can even know ancient Chinese characters. He must know Nan Yi very well."

"It's good to understand, it shows that Yueyun has a heart, this child is really not easy." Yihou nodded in satisfaction, and praised Yunyue so much that she couldn't stop.

The three princesses were flustered when they heard it, and the flowers lying on the window sill trembled while laughing. The twin guards were also very surprised when they saw this. They didn't know that it was the ancient character of Nanyi when they didn't listen to what Yihou said. Their master was still studying it. Yunyue's side has already written half of it, so it's hard for them not to be shocked by such a gap.

The guard on the right stepped out and leaned towards the curtain, "My lady, I heard scholars mention those books in the ancient characters on the south wing, and they seem to be placed in the forbidden area of ​​the library. Only princesses can get in touch, so how could Mr. Yueyun have the chance to get in touch with Nanyi ancient characters?"

The guard on the right woke everyone up with a word, and after careful consideration, Yi Hou realized something was wrong. She pondered for a while, called Yi Heng Ye, and asked kindly, "Did Heng Ye read ancient books for Yue Yun?"

"No, Hai'er and Yueyun have no friendship. If Yueyun has really read books in ancient characters, I'm afraid it was given to him by Hang Yan or his second brother."

"Heng Yin hasn't written yet. I'm afraid they don't know that it's an ancient character. The same is true for Heng Yan. Only you, Heng Ye, know."

"Mother, don't worry about this, anyway, Yueyun is his own, it doesn't matter if you look at it or not." The third princess was disturbed by the noise, and turned her head to send Yi Hengye a few words.

Yi Hou saw that the three princesses were eager to protect her "husband", she smiled without saying a word, and skipped the matter of the book. She turned her eyes and saw the content on the scroll cloth of the regent princess, and she was puzzled, "Should the regent princess know Nan Yi ancient?" Character."

"Hey, the queen mother hasn't figured it out yet? Although that girl is smart, it is absolutely impossible for her to know ancient characters, but she does. What does this mean? It means that someone gave her ancient characters books, who gave them? Brother Dahuang has changed the rules that are beneficial to Snow Wind Nation twice in a row, who will give this book?" The third princess answered the conversation with a raised voice, with a confused expression on her face, as if she really didn't know anything, and everyone was once again caught by the book. After waking up, all four pairs of eyes swept to Yihengye.

The guard on the right suddenly realized, "I just said how the rules of this competition have become so gentle. It turns out that His Royal Highness is for the Princess Regent."

The third princess shook her legs leisurely, fearing that the world would not be chaotic and shouted, "Isn't it, father, queen, you will know after you think about it. The rules were originally set by the mother, but the elder brother suddenly said before the game that he wanted to change it." The rules, it’s fine to change it, and it’s changed to be more formal. What does this mean? It means that the emperor wants the regent princess to pass the test easily. What does this mean? Princess, the Princess Regent is now overthrowing the ancient rules and needs a large sum of money, so what does the emperor support so much?"

"I know!" The guard on the right raised his hand to answer in shock, and said to himself, "It means that His Highness also wants to overthrow the ancient rules!"

The third princess rolled her eyes helplessly, and said angrily, "Pig head!"

A gentle laugh came from the curtain, "Heng Yan is trying to say that your imperial brother loves the Princess Regent?"

"Papa——" the third princess applauded enthusiastically, and praised obediently, "The queen mother is still smart."

Yi Hengye's complexion was colorful, and he hurried forward to explain, "Mother, it's not what you think, my son has no idea about the princess regent, overthrowing the ancient rules is good for all countries, my son is only thinking about the people of the southern wing. "

"Heng Ye will be very happy if he has this kind of heart." Yi Hou nodded in satisfaction, with a smile in his eyes.

The third princess didn't believe it at all, and she threw out a lot of evidence to overthrow the excuses just now, "Don't listen to the emperor's brother, mother, I don't know what's going on? I saw the emperor's brother went to Snow Wind Country to find the regent princess not long ago. He also stayed in his bedroom for a long time."

"The queen mother is not like that. The child has something important to do, so don't listen to the imperial sister."

"Is there something important? Is there any important matter that needs to be discussed in the bedroom? Brother Huang, I don't need to explain it. I have seen it all. It is sending ancient books to the bedroom and changing the rules to send it to the city. This is obviously a big deal to win the favor of beauties. Very good! That's right, Brother Huang has finally enlightened, this is a gratifying thing, why do you need to hide it?" When the third princess said this, everyone believed it [-]% to [-]%.

The guard on the right followed the thoughts of the third princess, and suddenly answered the words with a horrified expression, "Now that the ancient rules have not been overturned, His Highness must not want to admit it because he is afraid that the Princess Regent will encounter obstacles because of this matter. His Highness is really great."

"Don't talk nonsense! That's not the case. Father, queen, and queen are really not what you think. The child really has no idea about the princess regent. Sister, you are not allowed to talk nonsense." The eldest prince tried his best to explain, but the facts were Right now, no one believed him no matter how sincerely he said.

Gradually, the high platform became lively and noisy, attracting countless pairs of suspicious eyes from outside.

Under the high stage, the Princess Regent gradually felt the pressure and accelerated the speed of interpretation.

Yunyue's pace remained consistent, neither panic nor confusion, even letting the princess regent overtake her without panic.

"Master, don't worry, don't panic." Puqin diligently wiped the cold sweat from the princess regent's forehead, comforting her intimately, the princess regent stopped writing for a while, calmed down her impetuousness, and her restless gaze inadvertently fell on Yunyue's scroll cloth , she just glanced at it lightly, her whole body froze, and the pen in her hand slipped down.

(End of this chapter)