Daughter of Gold: Evil Doctor Phoenix Queen

Chapter 53: School Competition (1)
Murong Jin looked indifferently: "Your Highness the Crown Prince has not forgotten to promise me, has he?"

Dongfang Ze nodded without hesitation, and said very seriously: "Of course, what I promised will not change, but now things are justified, unless General Murong suddenly recovers, I can't stop it, after all, the border is a million-strong army , and the barbarians are still watching, maybe they will launch an attack on our army at any time, even I have to do this!"

Murong Jin lowered his eyes and said in a cold voice, "What if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince recommends another person?"

"Who?"

Murong Jin raised his eyes, a purple luster flashed across his dark eyes, cold and strange: "Murong Jin!"

Military Academy.

With the order of the emperor, the training ground for the Imperial Forest Army was immediately vacated. High platforms were erected around it, a two-meter-high ring was built in the middle, and beside it was a ten-square-meter sand table, on which a picture was drawn with sand. The three-dimensional map is also filled with military flags of different colors. It seems that not only martial arts, but also actual combat strategies are tested!
See that there are five people competing for it. There are two members of the Sun family, Sun Yuan and Sun Qiang. One of them is still serving as the minister of the Ministry of War. Support, so his status in the Ministry of War is also very high.

Dongfang Zhen here recommends the second son of the South Korean government, a seemingly elegant son, but if you look carefully, you will find that his eyebrows and eyes are slightly feminine, and there is a faint hint of evil. If you know martial arts One can tell at a glance that he must be practicing evil martial arts.

Naturally, Dongfanghong was not far behind. He sent a man who looked very strong. The man was nearly two meters tall, with a broad and strong body, like a mountain. He held a pair of hammers in both hands. Two deep pits were smashed out, obviously solid, with that kind of weight, it was enough to smash a person into a meat paste.

The last one is Dongfang Che. Other factions sent people here, but he went to battle in person. It’s okay to come up with ideas, but there’s nothing to do with such a fighting scene; Dongfang Che has practiced martial arts since childhood, and his martial arts can be said to be the best among all the princes and lords, and he is also extremely smart, so he can share with the prince Dongfang Ze .

Moreover, Dongfang Che has been idle all the time, and has no position in his body. Now that he comes out to take up this position, the emperor will not say anything, and he is both civil and military, and he is outstanding in all aspects. Naturally, he is the best choice here, so others are seeing him. Dongfang Che's complexion was a bit ugly when he was there.

"The emperor is here!" With a loud shout, Dongfang Qi, dressed in bright yellow, came from outside the arena leading all the civil and military officials.

"Long live my emperor!"

Dongfang Qi looked at the venue with satisfaction, and was supported by the eunuch to walk up to the high platform, and sat down with a flick of his clothes: "Everyone is flat!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Dongfang Qi looked at the empty people below, and then landed on the place where Dongfang Zhen was waiting for the prince, and couldn't help frowning: "Why hasn't the prince come today?"

As soon as the words fell, someone outside shouted: "The prince is here!"

Everyone turned their eyes to the door, and soon saw Dongfang Ze, who was dressed in the same bright yellow, coming in. His complexion was as gentle as jade, without Dongfang Qi's fierceness and imperial majesty, he was more friendly and courteous. When he walked in, everyone But his eyes fell behind him, and a man wrapped in a pitch-black cloak followed behind him. He looked very petite, and because he was wrapped in a cloak, no one could see his appearance.

"I see my father!" Dongfang Ze knelt on one knee and saluted, and the people beside him also knelt down, but didn't say a word.

Dongfang Qi was puzzled: "Prince, what are you?"

Dongfang Ze raised his head: "Father, my son knows that my father is eager to find talents because of the injury of General Murong, and my son can't share his worries for my father because of the weight of the crown prince. I really feel unfilial, so I would like to recommend this counselor to participate in this competition." I hope that the next competition will be granted by the emperor!"

"The prince is very filial, I am very pleased, but why didn't this counselor lift his cloak and let everyone see his true face?"

Dongfang Ze cupped his hands and said: "Father, this is a surprise from my son to my father. My father can let him compete. When accepting my father's order, he will naturally let my father see his true face. My son Guaranteed, father will definitely be surprised!"

"Oh?" Dongfang Qi didn't believe it: "The prince just believes that he can defeat the five here? Even King Qing?"

Dongfang Ze humbly smiled: "This minister can't guarantee it, but I know that after his ability is displayed, the father will appreciate it very much. Even if he can't win the crown this time, but such a talent, the father knows how to use it well. I will never let it go!"

"Hahahaha!" Hearing this, Dongfang Qilong was overjoyed, and the originally depressing atmosphere eased a lot. He took a deep look at the black-cloaked counselor, and waved his hand: "Let's start!"

A ceremony official stepped onto the high platform and said in a loud voice: "This competition is divided into two parts. One is the martial arts competition. The champion with the strongest martial arts is selected from the six contestants. The second is the literary competition. The sand table is used as the battlefield. The emperor gives a question and the two sides will fight, the winner of the first round will continue to accept the challenge of the second person, and if this continues, the last surviving person will win the championship! If he wins the championship twice, he will be able to serve as the deputy general!"

"start!"

"In the first round, the second son of the South Korean government, Han Ying and Sun Shilang Sun Yuan!"

The two walked onto the ring from both sides. Sun Yuanguo looked upright and looked like a general. He bowed his hands to Han Ying and said, "Brother Han, please!"

Han Ying took out a folding fan and shook it a few times, pulling her lips with a smirk: "Please!"

When the words fell, the two immediately fought together. Sun Yuan used a big sword with a handle longer than ordinary swords and shorter than Guan Gong’s sword. The blade was more than three feet long. With a smile, he leapt forward, with his toes pointing on Sun Yuan's knife, and then leaped quickly, the whole person retreated quickly, and landed directly on the wooden stakes on the edge of the ring, with his toes touching the ground, he only stepped on less than an inch of space. Lightness skill is high.

Sun Yuan saw that he was leisurely, and suddenly felt that he was being played again. He was furious in his heart, and the movements of his hands became even faster. Even the arena was torn apart; unfortunately, Han Ying flew away at that moment and landed behind Sun Yuan. Before he recovered, he took a picture of his back, and Sun Yuan couldn't dodge in time , received a slap, and the whole person rushed to the ground, fell a piece of shit, moved his body twice, but couldn't get up.

(End of this chapter)