There is a big stage in the middle of Bisheng Garden.

The soldiers of Da Chu are competing with the warriors of Beidu.

On both sides of the stage, the harem family members were sitting on one side, and the court officials and envoys were sitting on the other side.

Because the heroic and capable former leader of the Tianyu Kingdom was sitting here, there were not many people watching the ring, and most of them turned their eyes towards Ruan Ningxiang.

There was even a lot of discussion, and the main point was that she was a frail little girl, and she didn't look like someone who could hurt the tall and powerful Lord of the Tianyu Kingdom.

There were many voices below. Some people said that it was General Xiao Shen who injured the leader of the Tianyu Kingdom. He was afraid that he would be overshadowed by his merits, so he gave the credit to the leader of Zhao'an County.

Some people also said that it was unlikely that General Xiao Shen was also present, but it was the Lord of Zhao'an County who the Lord of Tianyu kept staring at.

On the arena, as expected, Beidu Kingdom was defeated.

Prince Murong III of Beidu Kingdom didn't seem to care about winning or losing. He even praised: "Da Chu is indeed a country with vast territory, rich resources, and abundant talents."

Prince Murong flattered him so much.

Immediately, the envoys from neighboring countries sitting next to him sighed.

Prince Murong said disdainfully: "If you are not satisfied with the result, you might as well step forward and fight."

The small country of Wuzi in the south stood up and said, "Let's compare, but I heard that the leader of the Tianyu Kingdom was subdued by a woman from Da Chu with one move. Why don't we see how brave the rumored General Ruan is."

"A man and a woman are fighting, but you can still say it out loud." Prince Murong said scornfully.

"Who said I sent a man?" The Uzi envoy clapped his hands, and it was a woman who came up.

To be precise, she is a woman weighing more than 200 pounds, wearing a bra, large white pants, and a body full of fat.

Sitting aside, Ruan Ningxiang, who was innocently implicated, picked up the chrysanthemum tea on the table and took a small sip.

If you are fat, your movements will be slow, so it is not difficult to fight.

When Ruan Ningxiang was still a little confident, the Uzi envoy said again: "Swords have no eyes, we are just wrestling."

Wrestling?

Wrestling is physical combat.

Ruan Ningxiang choked on a sip of tea. Without a weapon, she was no match for this fat woman.

The Ninth Prince Chu Yu was even more anxious than her to stand up and speak, "As far as I know, the wrestling competition is also at the same weight level. The visual test you sent is that at least three Zhao'an County Lords are heavier. Your Wuzi Kingdom

You really know how to make small calculations.”

Mr. Murong from Beidu Kingdom laughed and said: "Hey, brother, when you send people to the field, can you find some decent clothes to wear first? It's too indecent to just go on the field with all your fat exposed.

, it’s better to go down quickly, cut out two sets of clothes and put them on.”

"What do you know? This is a wrestling, a kind of competition. You people from the north don't have much knowledge. Don't talk here. It will be embarrassing." The envoy of Uzi State was so angry that he pointed at the prince of Beidu State.

The Wuzi Kingdom and the Beidu Kingdom, one in the south and the other in the north, two countries that could not be fought with each other, started to quarrel across Dachu.

Wei Jiayi, who was sitting next to the Crown Princess, had noticed Chu Yu's eyes falling on the Zhao'an County Lord many times, and now she took the initiative to speak for her.

She even found a strange hint of something fishy on the face of County Lord Zhao'an.

It wasn't her imagination, the two of them were playing in a secret way.

Based on King Yu's recent performance, Wei Jiayi dared to conclude that the woman raised by King Yu outside was not Bitao, but the head of Zhao'an County, whose eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Bitao.

Wei Jiayi told the princess beside her what she suspected.

The Crown Princess frowned deeply, "Are you sure?"

Wei Jiayi nodded with vicious hostility in her eyes.

The princess immediately stood up, found the prince, and quietly told the prince what Wei Jiayi had just said.

The prince had many doubts about Chu Yu. He took a sip of wine and looked at the ninth prince with a scrutinizing gaze.

The prince was sitting next to the emperor. The emperor noticed: "What's wrong with the prince?"

The prince replied: "The princess said that since it is a congratulation, it should reflect the tolerance and majesty of our great Chu. Since the Lord of Zhao'an County can capture the Lord of Tianyu alive, then naturally it is no problem for a mere woman. Why not let those present

Everyone, take a look at the battlefield glory of our Lord Zhao'an County."

The emperor glanced at the former leader of the Tianyu Kingdom who was sitting below and had trouble even moving. "Well, that makes sense. Let the leader of Zhao'an County show off his glory."

Chu Yu, who was not far away, stepped forward and said, "Father, in a wrestling match, what matters more is strength. The power of the Lord of Zhao'an County is obviously inferior to that of the woman from Wuzi. Please think twice."

The prince interrupted him: "Ninth brother, do you have no confidence in the Lord of Zhao'an County?"

Chu Yu clenched his fists and suppressed his angry voice, "What if we lose? What we lose is not a game, but Chu's majesty!"

The prince's eagle eyes were sharp, "Retreating without a fight, doesn't it show that our country is so guilty that we are afraid of even a small country like Uzi?"

"Father!" Chu Yu ignored the prince and looked at the dignified emperor who was wearing a crown on his upper body.

This voice was not quiet, and even contained obvious anxiety.

The emperor's dark eyes, filled with the vicissitudes of time, looked at him silently for a moment and said, "What does the Lord of Zhao'an County think?"

Ruan Ningxiang had already been thinking about countermeasures just now. It is estimated that if she kicked him, her body would only tremble, and it would be even more impossible to throw her over her shoulder.

If you fight naked, you will only get beaten.

She's not stupid enough to take the initiative to get beaten.

Ruan Ningxiang stood up, "The majesty of the battlefield does not necessarily have to be reflected by crude fighting. I have a better way to show the different majesty of our great Chu."

"Oh?" The prince looked over, "Who is the Lord of Zhao'an County referring to?"

Ruan Ningxiang saw that there were musical instruments to add to the fun. She went directly to the stage and borrowed a guzheng from the musician.

His fingertips slid across the strings, remembering a series of flowing notes.

The scene started to murmur again. Ruan Ningxiang looked around the scene and gave Chu Yu a reassuring smile. Finally, her eyes fell on Shen Lichuan, "General Shen, are you willing to dance with your sword to cheer me up?"

"It's a pleasure."

Wearing armor, Shen Lichuan stood up, borrowed a knife from the Jin Yiwei beside him, and jumped onto the stage.

Ruan Ningxiang sat down and slowly plucked the strings. The sound flowed with great momentum, and the scene instantly became quiet.

Ruan Ningxiang played a song of heroic devotion to the country.

She also opened her voice and sang loudly along with the music,

"When the smoke rises, the mountains and rivers look north.

The dragon flag rolls, the horse neighs, and the sword energy is like frost.

My heart is like the vast water of the Yellow River. Who can resist it in twenty years?

…

When the horse's hooves go south, people look north. When people look north, the grass is green and the yellow dust is flying.

I am willing to defend the territory and restore the territory, and the great Chu will let the four quarters come to congratulate me!"

The majestic singing voice cleanses the mind and refreshes the soul.

On the stage, Shen Lichuan was wearing armor, looking majestic and upright. As he slashed with a long sword, he seemed to see him leading tens of thousands of soldiers in a bloody battle on the battlefield. It was a spectacular scene that made people's blood boil!

Ruan Ningxiang pressed the strings, and the sound suddenly stopped.

She turned over and jumped, and her layered skirt unfolded into a beautiful arc in the air.

Like a dancing butterfly.

Flexible and agile.
Chapter completed!