Chapter Thirty-Three Stage Fights Are Not Martial Arts Competitions
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Jiajing is still half drunk and half awake at this moment, but he speaks very vigorously, which is enough to show that he has instinctive domineering dignity. Let's not talk about the rest, just talk about this martial arts competition, you will never be vague.
Half, but I said it was exempted; you said it was doubled, I said it was not necessary, this kind of heroism is not something that ordinary emperors can do.
However, all of this is due to Jiajing's unconditional trust in Zhengyao. No matter how much it is, it is the top martial arts scholar selected under his nose. If he is not a spurt, wouldn't he say he is blind? Even an envoy Annan can't beat him.
, Isn’t that the Ming Dynasty has no one and no power, so how can we make neighboring countries surrender?
As for other ministers, even King Jing, how could Jiajing understand Jiajing's thoughts? Besides, this is a question of national honor and image, how could it be so hasty? I saw that King Jing, Xu Jie, or even Ning'an were all
He kept experiencing the interests in Jiajing's ears so that he could take them back to life.
When the emperor opens his golden mouth, how can he take it back?
Zhengyao was not surprised. After all, in his impression, Jiajing was a relatively absurd emperor. Although there were occasional shining points, it can be seen from what Jiajing did since he ascended the throne for so long.
It is not surprising that Jiajing can do this. However, Zhengyao was staring at the envoy who sat aside and silently but invisibly exuded a wave of majesty. It seemed that Zhengyao attached great importance to this envoy.
"The so-called "persons should not behave like a person, and it seems that another fierce battle is inevitable!" Zhengyao knew very well that the other party was an absolutely powerful master and dared to take the initiative to fight in front of the emperor, which is enough to show.
"Master Li, you can compete with this envoy! Of course, it's better to order it until it's time. Don't hurt the other party, so as not to ruin the harmony between each other." Jiajing took another sip of wine and smiled.
Said.
Although the commander of the Jinyiwei and the commander of the Imperial Guard are not very high-ranking officials, they are only fourth-rank. However, Zhengyao is also the top martial arts scholar, and Zhengyao himself has great strength, so in Jiajing's eyes, Zhengyao is definitely a trump card.
If you take action, you will hit it with one blow.
"Father!"
Ning An glared at Jiajing with a lip. Until now, she still didn't want Zhengyao to compete with Annan's envoy on the Taiwan stage. It was not that she didn't think Zhengyao could not compare with the other party, but she was fists and feet without eyes, and it would be better if she hurt anyone at that time.
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"Your Highness, beautiful princess, you don't have to worry. Xiaochen's entourage never uses weapons to compete in martial arts, so neither the martial arts top scholar nor the Xiaochen's entourage will be seriously injured.
!" Seeing that Ning An was a little dissatisfied, Mo Youwei stood up again and said with a smile.
At this time, the ugly follower also looked at Ning An with a smile, and there was a bit of admiration in his eyes.
Since Mo Youwei said so, she had no reason to continue making trouble without reason, but she still had a vague worry on her face. When she turned her head, she accidentally discovered that the Annan envoy's entourage was actually looking at her with a shiny look.
, she couldn't help but feel displeased, she decisively threw out a fierce look, then turned her head to the side of Concubine Shen, complaining like a spoiled person.
Seeing Ning An's appearance, Zhengyao couldn't help but smile: This Man Po is sometimes quite cute, but he is actually worried about me. But she just looks down on me? Humph! How can this work?
Soon, Zhengyao and the envoy Na Nannan both came to the stage where they used to perform dance music. Both of them faced each other with a smile and naturally stood at an appropriate distance.
"Since the envoy wants to compete with Li, Li naturally has no choice but to know what way the envoy wants to compete and compete with each other? If he just fights alone on the stage, it is really too monotonous and boring, and it is also
It may not be possible to decide the outcome!"
Zhengyao smiled and said. Zhengyao really felt that it was boring to compete on the arena. Just two people were fighting each other, and there was no innovation. And if the two were equally strong, they didn't know what to do.
When will the fight last? You should know that the state banquet is still being held. If you fight for one or two hours, the dishes will be cold.
After Zhengyao said this, the Annan envoy couldn't help but smile and said, "President Li doesn't have to be so polite. I'm the next person, so I can call me Mo Da. What Commander Li said was right just now. It's really true that fighting alone on the stage really makes people feel very good.
It's boring, and the strengths of you and me are almost the same. If you fight with bare hands, you may not be able to decide the outcome. At that time, it will not only waste time, but also make the banquet lose its original meaning."
It is said that people should not behave like a person, and the sea water should not be measured, which is not wrong at all. But even though he is a little ugly, he speaks quite imposingly. This makes Zhengyao feel that this is awesome.
There are great problems.
A small follower beside an envoy, facing the civil and military officials of the Ming Dynasty and the emperor sitting in the high hall, not only did he not look nervous or timid, but he looked calm, and he was a little more calm than Zhengyao.
You should know that Zhengyao has traveled through time since the future and has not been well versed in the ancients. He has never experienced how terrifying the dragon power is, so it is not surprising that he is not nervous or afraid.
But this Mo Da was the same, which made Zhengyao feel strange: Could it be that he also traveled through time?
After looking at Mo Da, Zhengyao said with a relaxed look: "It turns out that the heroes are all the same! What kind of competition does Brother Mo think are suitable for you and me?"
Zhengyao's playful tone also sounded quite interesting. Looking at his casual and at ease, he seemed to not take this competition seriously at all, or did not raise the importance of the competition to the level between countries.
The civil and military officials saw Zhengyao's expression at this moment and couldn't help but curse Zhengyao in his heart. At this time, they actually treated this competition as a gambling game.
Not to mention others, even Ning An couldn't help but curse Zhengyao in his heart: "This damn fool! What does he mean? I'll watch him have a joke!"
"Haha! Since it's a bet, you must be happy to bet! You are the master and I am the guest. It's better to decide the rules by the master."
The two of them talked for a few words, but the more they heard this, the more they knew each other before, and they were very polite when they spoke. It was really rare.
Zhengyao nodded, without saying anything more. He turned his eyes around his sockets, looked around for a while, and then suddenly stopped his eyes, then turned around and looked at a wooden elevated ladder in the far right corner of the stage, and there was also a next door.
Square table.
The elevated ladder should be used by the singer leading the dance to perform dance alone, and the square table should also be props, after all, compared with a normal square table, it is much smaller.
But when Zhengyao seemed to have thought of something, he immediately smiled and said, "So! There is an elevated ladder and a square table. Why don't we find a decoration and put it on the square table and press the square table on the top of the ladder.
The ladder rose to the highest point. You and I climbed from the two ladders of the ladder. Whoever could get the decorations on the table and return to the ground safely, even if he won, it was much more interesting than fighting alone.
What do you know about Ambassador Mo’s intentions?”
Mo Da fell into deep thought when he listened to Zhengyao's call. Perhaps because Zhengyao said too much, he could not react at once, or he was thinking, so he had not spoken for a long time.
However, Jiajing, who was sitting on the table, looked at Zhengyao with a very interesting charm. After eating a bite of the dish casually, he laughed and said, "This Li Zhengyao is really interesting, he has many ideas."
"That's more important! Didn't you tell me about your father before? You just don't believe it, but now you should believe it!" Ning An said unhappily. Then he turned his eyes to Zhengyao.
He turned to look at the so-called ladder and murmured: "This ladder is also high enough. I don't know if the idiot can stand firmly on the side and whether he is sure."
When the young man was young, Mo Da finally came to his senses, his eyes lit up, he looked at Zhengyao, and said, "Haha! Not bad! We just play this! I didn't expect that I would play such an interesting thing for the first time in Daming. It's really worth it.
OK!"
"Okay! Now I'll ask Lord Lu to arrange two brothers to help get the ladder. Of course, the most important thing is to hope that someone can donate a conspicuous ornament." Zhengyao then turned around and looked at Lu Bing and said,
After that, he swept his eyes around the scene, hoping that someone would donate the so-called jewelry.
After Zhengyao looked around, he did not see anyone standing up. He didn't know whether it was because he didn't express it clearly enough or because no one wanted to respond to him. At this moment, Zhengyao seemed embarrassed.
"Since that's the case, then the princess will donate the phoenix crown and take it!"
Unexpectedly, when Zhengyao thought that he was destined to end in an embarrassing situation, he saw Ning An suddenly stood up and then took off the phoenix crown and robe on his head.
As he said that, Ning An walked towards the ring. Whether it was Shen Guifei or Jiajing on the side, she couldn't stop him.
The phoenix crown is named after the embellishment of phoenixes. The phoenix is the king of thousands of birds, so only the queen or princess deserves it; the phoenix is an ancient costume that was draped on the shoulders and the double neckline is its major feature, so it is also called
The robe with a double-breasted robe. In addition, it has a slit between the left and right crotch, and has a water sleeve, which is a luxurious and unrestrained casual clothing. In the opera, the robe has always been the common clothes of emperors, generals, officials, and gentry. There are men's robes and women's robes, and the robes.
Divides red, blue, yellow, crimson, purple, pink, sky blue, etc., among which red se is the representative color of newlyweds or festives.
Generally speaking, such precious ornaments cannot be taken out at will, but when Ning An stood up without thinking, he took them off without saying a word, walked straight towards Zhengyao, looking around.
The civil and military officials were surprised. Yan Hao and Fang Yu's face were extremely ugly, and he wanted to turn around and leave immediately.
Zhengyao couldn't help but feel thrilled when he saw Ning An's actions. After seeing Ning An walk up to him and handed the phoenix crown and robe into his hand, Zhengyao smiled happily and said lightly: "Thank you!"
Chapter completed!