Transmigrated Princess

Su Xiangwan turned his head, his eyes shining brightly: "isn't that normal? If the other party doesn't do anything, it's strange. In order to make me lose, it's bound to move. Moreover, as long as the other party thinks his trick has succeeded and expects me to be helpless, this will start the next plan."

Yu Jing suddenly realized.

"That thing is not important. You deliberately use it to attract the other party's hand and let them lower their vigilance against you, don't you?"

Su Xiangwan just smiled, "yes, it's not."

Walls have ears, and some words are not suitable for being too clear.

She added, "let's have a competition first. You'll know later."

Yu Jing naturally couldn't think of what she would do, but she didn't ask. She just took a sip of tea and took a breath. Then she sat down again and looked at the competition in front of her.

The results of the tea tasting competition have come out.

"Miss Qi won," Su Xiangwan said with a smile.

A good start is extremely exciting at any time.

Qi Su won the first game and got a very good start, which excited everyone at the table.

Even the emperor's smile was a little more real.

The queen hurriedly said, "Miss Qi won the first game for our girder. Your majesty, you must give a lot of rewards."

Reward is inevitable.

The emperor was also generous. In addition to silk, gold, silver and jewelry, he also rewarded a pair of moonlight cups.

Of course, these worldly things are second, and more important than rewards is that Qi Su will be able to rank among the noble women in the future.

Nanzhao lost the first game, and Meng Zhao didn't look unhappy.

She also congratulated generously: "congratulations to miss Qi for winning the jackpot."

It seems that Meng Zhao doesn't care much about the success or failure of other maids. Everyone knows that it doesn't matter if all the maids in Nanzhao lose. As long as she wins alone.

Tu Zhong didn't know what he said to Meng Zhao. He saw Meng Zhao pick his thin eyebrow and then show a very bright smile.

Some childe brothers of aristocratic families looked at her like this and were stunned unconsciously.

After hearing Tu Zhong's words, she suddenly stood up at the meeting.

Originally, everyone was looking at her, which would be even more surprised, thinking that she didn't know what to do again.

The emperor was in a good mood. Seeing her standing on the hall, she still smiled: "what's the matter with the princess?"

Meng Zhao said with a smile, "emperor, I have to compete with miss an. Seeing that you have won the first prize, you are so happy and happy. If it's not the second game, let me compete with miss an."

Originally, as the protagonist of the finale, the competition between Meng Zhao and Su Xiangwan started after everyone in front had finished the competition.

But Meng Zhao suddenly proposed to play the second game ahead of time. I think he lost the first game and can't wait to win back in the second game.

Upon hearing this, Yu Jing frowned fiercely.

"She doesn't want you to have a chance to respond."

The front foot just sent someone. Seeing that he succeeded, the back foot asked for the second competition. It was clear that he was afraid that Su Xiangwan would think of a way to deal with it.

Zhao Che didn't answer. He just said, "in that case... You have to ask miss an first. After all, it's your competition."

The emperor threw this problem back to Su Xiangwan.

Obviously, he also wanted to see what she would choose.

Yu Jing also looked over.

Seeing that she was under the attention of the people, she got up and replied, "since the princess wants to compare, then compare."

Su Xiangwan didn't refuse.

Zhao Che smiled vaguely. Then he said, "it's really a tiger father without a dog. Although miss an is a daughter, she also has the style of being a father."

From beginning to end, no matter how aggressive Meng Zhao was, she didn't show timidity or even have any dissatisfaction. She just gave in to all the requirements put forward by her opponent

Zhao Che thought so and felt that she was a little like a person. He subconsciously glanced in the direction of King Yu.

It's just that the king of Yu's generosity and calmness in the face of his opponents stems from his inner self-confidence and his own strength. This Su Xiang came from a merchant late. It's not easy for her to have today's status. How can she be the same as the king of Yu?

Zhao Che asked, "the seven princesses have already chosen to dance. As for how to dance, has miss an decided?"

Su Xiangwan stepped out of the line, went to the hall and said respectfully, "go back to the emperor, the minister and daughter have already thought about it."

Meng Zhao had a smile on her face. She said, "Oh, how do you want to compare?"

Everyone listened attentively.

How? Even if you can dance, you can't dance.

To say the least, dancing with swords and swords can be regarded as dancing, but Meng Zhao is proficient in everything, even swords. How can she compare with others?

Su Xiangwan looked at Meng Zhao and said, "seven princesses, I heard that your mother imperial concubine once had the good name of the God of flowers, didn't she?"

Meng Zhao didn't expect that she would suddenly mention her mother imperial concubine. She was stunned for a moment and nodded and said, "that's good."

In fact, in addition to her beauty, her mother is most proud of her dancing skills.

At the Nanzhao Palace Banquet, she danced among the flowers, which won the favor and favor of the Nanzhao king.

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long, and beauties always appeared one after another. Her mother imperial concubine had no prominent power, and naturally had no long-term honor and favor. She was soon forgotten by the Nanzhao king. After giving birth to her, she was depressed and died soon because she didn't take good care of herself.

There was a strong displeasure in Meng Zhao's heart.

She felt that Su Xiangwan deliberately mentioned her mother's concubine in front of the public to take the opportunity to humiliate her. After all, it's not a shame to be able to dance in Nanzhao, but in Daliang.

But Su Xiangwan said, "for the seven princesses, how are your dancing skills compared with your mother?"

Meng Zhao's tone was cold: "naturally, I can't compare with my mother."

Everyone didn't know what Su Xiangwan suddenly mentioned about the mother Princess of the seven princesses, so they heard her say, "then take the flower god as the topic. How about you and I dance in the flowers at the same time?"

Even Meng Zhao was shocked when he said this.

She thought she had heard wrong.

"Are you sure you want to dance with me among the flowers at the same time?"

Meng Zhao is very confident in his dancing skills, but Su Xiangwan obviously can't learn to dance. Isn't it equivalent to being executed in public if they dance in the flowers at the same time?

Once there is a foil, her shortcomings will be exposed in front of others, which is really self humiliating.

Hearing this, everyone shook their heads in disbelief.

"The young lady who settled down here is afraid that the broken jar is broken."

"I thought she could come up with a way to win by surprise and dance at the same time. Isn't that a way to die?"

The following comments come one after another.

Su Xiangwan, as if he hadn't heard it, said to the emperor, "emperor, let's compare it like this."

Her voice just fell. Zhao Rongxian, who had been sitting at the table, stood up at the meeting.

He slightly bowed his head to Zhao Che and said slowly, "since the beauty dances, it's icing on the cake if you don't let Weichen play the piano."

Originally, the development of Biwu was very strange. I didn't expect it to be more strange.

Zhao Rongxian has excellent piano skills, but he has never played the piano in front of people for so many years.

Today, it's a hell. He actually took the initiative to stand up and play as a accompaniment to this dance.

The strangest thing is, did the two women dance in the hall today or because of him? What's the matter now?

People with sharp eyes look carefully and have noticed something. They can't help but be secretly frightened.

Meng Zhao's eyes fell on Zhao Rongxian, then moved to Su Xiangwan, and the corners of his mouth sank.

Dance and music are always inseparable.

Zhao Rongxian wants to take the initiative to accompany, and wants to know who it is for.

She bit her lip, raised her proud head and looked provocatively at Su Xiangwan.

But what's the use?

No matter how superb his piano skills are, Su Xiangwan can't beat her.

Zhao Yinghe finally calmed down. He would quickly stand up and say, "it's so decided that his Highness the king of Henan will play the piano. The seven princesses and miss an will make some preparations and dance together in the flowers."

In this way, the second competition finally opened a strange beginning.

Meng Zhao and Su Xiangwan went down to change their clothes and prepare the props needed on the field.

Soon, the people heard the palace man in the hall say in a loud voice, "the second competition, start -"