Chapter 59 What did you say? Forbidden love? !

However, Zhou Qian was worried about him, and the system quickly threw out a melon:

【Okay. Let me see... Haha, Zhou Qian is also amazing. He is actually a very powerful swordsman and can't play the piano at all. But his mother heard that the princess likes men who play the piano, so she forced him to practice two songs intensively. One is the introductory song, which is the song he is playing now, and the other is a self-composed song that his mother bought for him... Haha, for cheating. Maybe the song he bought was not practiced well enough, haha, so he played the introductory song.】

Those who heard the inner voice tried hard to hold back their laughter: No wonder after Wu Buyu was exposed, Zhou Qian started to borrow the long sword with a tassel everywhere. After failing to borrow one and being pushed onto the stage, he played basic piano music in despair. It turns out that he had no choice!

Zhou Qian's ears burned red from playing the piano, and his music was filled with a mournful tinge.

His father also had a look of pain on his face: I should have known not to cater to his wishes, now I am really embarrassed.

But soon Zhou Qian's father calmed down again.

The courtier who was not in agreement with him whispered, "Your Excellency is sitting still."

Zhou Qian's father said calmly, "I thought there would be trouble before I came here. Now it seems that it's not a big deal. Don't laugh. Even if I can't see your son today, the little imperial master will see your son sooner or later. I don't believe that all of your sons are perfect."

Courtiers: ...

Everyone feels threatened.

At this time, Yuanruan's inner voice sounded again: [Pfft, buying the music sheet is useless? Well, at least it's better than the previous one who memorized the lyrics. ]

Wu Bu gritted his teeth when he was cueed again: He was just unlucky to be the first to appear, but he didn't dare to be angry with Yuan Ruan, so he could only glare at Zhou Qian angrily.

System: [That’s right, I feel it’s a pity for him. He’s obviously good at wielding swords and guns, but he plays to his weaknesses and avoids his strengths.]

Yuan Ruan yawned, wondering: [Really? Is he really that amazing? Tong'er, look at him carefully. He has double eyelids, fox-like eyes, and skin so white that it reflects light. Could he be a swordsman?! Oh, I bumped into two fakes in a row, and they don't look very manly. I feel that the quality of the new generation of men in Daxia is a bit frivolous. I'm a bit disappointed!]

System: [Yes! I feel that the man is a little too weak, with more yin than yang.]

People of Daxia: !!!

What?

Wait, today is just a special case. Usually we are very tough. Small countries, please don’t be disappointed in our Xia Country!

The emperor's expression was already very grim, and he became even more furious after hearing Yuan Ruan's voice.

He stood up and looked at Zhou Qian, who was playing the zither like he was playing cotton, and said, "Stop, stop, stop! What are you playing? The six arts of a gentleman include not only the zither, chess, calligraphy and painting, but also horseback riding and archery! Our Great Xia is surrounded by enemies, and we need all the people to be martial. If everyone is obsessed with poetry and painting, how can our Great Xia survive? And as candidates for the imperial consort, you must set an example and become a role model for Great Xia. Come here, the head of the palace guards."

The chief of the palace guards saluted and said, "Your Majesty, I am here."

The emperor said in a cold voice: "Go and get all the swords, spears, clubs and clubs from the arsenal, and select ten elite men to fight these gentlemen three on three. All men who cannot dodge more than thirty of your moves, regardless of their status, will be taken away."

The court officials hiding in the rockery and bushes became anxious.

Some people wanted to jump out to object, but the people around them only needed two words to make them stop.

"Do you want Xiaoguoyun to be disappointed in Daxia?"

"If I can't dodge thirty attacks, will I still need the princess to save me when I'm in danger in the future?"

…

At the emperor's command, the palace guards and the ladies began to select their weapons in a hurry, took off their cumbersome robes, aimed at their opponents, and finally formed a team successfully. In a three-on-three manner, the six people stood on the relatively flat ground of the Yu Garden and started the battle.

The sound of knives and guns clanging could be heard.

The sticks were danced vigorously amid the whistling sounds.

Some formed a formation of three and fought back and forth with the elites in the palace, while others exerted their personal bravery to the extreme, seeing enemies everywhere. They even beat their own teammates with a pair of sticks, showing the momentum of one man blocking the pass and ten thousand men unable to pass.

Of course, both of the above situations are rare.

Most of the actions were carried out by the literary groups after they went up there. When facing the elites, they usually flew kites from a distance, and some tried to persuade the elites to give up the use of force with words.

If all these fail and they are unfortunately approached, they will resort to all kinds of tricks to win, such as pulling hair, or you trip me and I elbow you, and then they will pull each other's hair, using all thirty-six strategies in a cunning way. After that, the literary group will secretly complain and make themselves feel particularly wronged.

The main thing is that they all keep smiling on their faces and are very elegant underneath. Especially elegant!

Yuanruan almost died of laughter at these people's actions.

Even when the system is looking for gossip about outstanding gentlemen, it will subconsciously look at the gossip about a few funny guys to try.

It's not that high-quality martial arts films are not attractive, but that the chaotic comedy films are too eye-catching.

The emperor and his court officials felt very ashamed at first, but when they saw Yuan Ruan smiling happily, they felt relieved.

At this moment, the system ate another funny melon:

[Hahaha... this, this is too cruel. The Hanlin Editor secretly told the palace guards that he was a weak scholar and wanted to give money to ensure his safety so that the other party would show mercy. The other party agreed, and the result... Hahaha, the Hanlin Editor used a stick to directly give the other party a Thousand Years of Death, and the other party fell to the ground in an instant. Hahaha, after winning in seconds, the Hanlin Editor still felt sorry that he shouldn't have given money. Too weak...]

As soon as this voice came out, everyone who could hear it froze.

Hanlin Editor had never expected that he would be noticed by the system. He was holding a stick and watched the people around him subconsciously covering their buttocks. He was at a loss for a moment and was in a dilemma.

The court officials hiding in the jungle could hardly hold back.

The court officials were trying to hold back their laughter. Someone whispered, "This, puff, cough... This kid has a lot of tricks. It's suitable for our Ministry of Justice to punish the criminals."

Cheng Guohou shook his head and said, "No, no, no! Our external host and guest department needs more flexible, brave and resourceful people like this!"

The two of them almost started arguing, and someone said speechlessly: "Let's find the person first. Whose child is this Hanlin editor? Has anyone seen his appearance clearly?"

The court officials looked at each other and shook their heads, but in the end no one nodded.

The man said again, "My Lord, I remember your youngest son was also a Hanlin editor. Could it be him?"

Marquis Chengguo waved his hands and said, "Impossible. He won't be able to do anything even if you hit him with three sticks. My eldest son is almost the same. He is also a Hanlin editor."

At this time, Yuan Ruan's inner voice also rang out: [I am dying of laughter. Tong'er, which big brother is this who seriously underestimates his own strength? See if he is handsome, and if he is handsome, include him in the candidacy.]

System: [Okay, let me take a look! Hanlin Compiler, Cheng Weining.]

Cheng Guohou’s eyes almost popped out:!!!

What?

Is he really his youngest son?

At this moment, the system suddenly made a loud noise:

[Hmm? Ahhh! Ah Ruan! The national destiny mission has been triggered. This person actually triggered the national destiny mission! ]

Crowd: !!!

This trick works!

The national destiny mission has really been triggered!

Yuanruan instantly perked up: [Tell me more! ]

System: [National Destiny Side Mission: Let Cheng Weining marry the Second Princess (Unfinished) National Destiny Points +1. My God, is the youngest son of Cheng Guohou so desperate?!]

Crowd: !!!

How talented is this boy that he can get an extra point just by marrying a princess?

The emperor and empress simultaneously set their eyes on Cheng Weining.

The second princess' face turned red.

Cheng Weining was not ashamed. The thin man behind him put his arm on his shoulders and said with a half-smile: "You are really lucky, brother. It seems that father is right. If I don't fight, I will be inferior to you in everything in the future."

Cheng Weining was silent for a while, then said seriously, "Brother, let's compete fairly."

There was a gloomy look in Cheng Yian's eyes. Who would compete with you fairly? He looked at the second princess with a determined look.

Yuan Ruan was surprised and asked: [What? Cheng Weining, what kind of destiny is this? ]

System: [Let me see! Oh my god. Cheng Weining is the male protagonist of a forbidden and immoral love affair! So exciting!]

Everyone: ???

What?!

What did you say?

Immortal love?!