Chapter 311 Bet
If you say "stupid" or "chubby," people might not know who you are, but if you're talking about someone who's lucky, just say "Chiu Chiu"!
As Qiuqiu silently chanted "It wasn't me" in an attempt to deceive herself and run away, countless burning gazes fell upon her chubby body.
[People fear becoming famous, just as pigs fear growing fat; even a little bird fears it.]
She glanced back, took a deep breath under the intense gazes of the crowd, and her soft, non-greasy little belly, typical of a child, instantly tucked back in.
Chiu Chiu blushed and said to Que Yu Shi in a strained voice, "I'm skinny."
Everyone: Is this all you care about?!
Que Yu had already inquired about her, thinking she was a clever and talented girl, but she never expected her to be a chubby little girl with a three-headed figure at the age of one or two.
If it's really as miraculous as the legends claim... then all she can say is that the Great Zhou Dynasty is doomed!
"Are you sure it's her?"
Chiu Chiu shook her head frantically, "[That chubby kid isn't me.]"
Emperor Jingming: "Hmm, the clumsy and chubby one should be her. She's just lucky... Life is full of ups and downs, and being lucky for a short time doesn't mean anything. She's just a blind cat who stumbled upon a dead mouse."
When Emperor Jingming looked at Qiuqiu, he felt as if other people's holy sons were mysterious and noble, while their "child prodigy" was plump and clumsy...
The loving gaze of her elders momentarily stunned Queyu. Was this good-for-nothing even worthy of the Great Zhou Emperor's favor?
Queyu looked Qiuqiu up and down. Seeing its short, fat, and stupid appearance, he thought that the Zhou Dynasty was doomed to lose this time!
"Yan Jiamu, take good care of her." Que Yu's voice was unreadable, but it still made Qiu Qiu shiver.
Yan Jiamu nodded: "Understood."
Such a cute little girl naturally deserves to be well taken care of.
Qiuqiu didn't hear the two talking nonsense; she was now confidently climbing up the platform, waiting to avenge her humiliation later.
When they saw that Jin Xiaoming, who was originally scheduled to be replaced by Qiuqiu, was suddenly replaced by all the civil and military officials, they couldn't help but gasp.
"How can a baby be allowed to participate in a conflict between two countries? What kind of behavior is this! What kind of behavior is this!"
"Drag her down now! Where is that brat Jin Xiaoming? How can the people of our Great Zhou retreat without a fight? Even if they die, they should die on this stage today!"
"How can a toothless child be entrusted with such a great responsibility? Has His Majesty become confused and allowed this child to act so recklessly!"
A chorus of protests erupted from below, while the Su and Yun families managed to remain relatively composed. Having already mentally prepared themselves when they learned of the matter last night, they were now much more accepting of it than the ministers.
The court officials were making a ruckus, while the female guests were relatively more accepting. It's safe to say that every lady in the capital had dreamed of having a daughter as adorable and irreverent as Qiuqiu. Now, a group of people sat there looking at Qiuqiu with doting smiles. If it weren't for their husbands shouting in front, they would have applauded Qiuqiu instead.
“Mrs. Su, your little Qiuqiu is even cuter than I have in a long time. Look at how clever she is. I think even that Holy Son can’t compare to her.”
Looking at Qiuqiu's adorable little face, Yun Jinglan felt a wave of tenderness wash over her. She knew her daughter would definitely surprise everyone today.
However, she didn't show it on her face and said tactfully, "Chiu Chiu is just an ordinary child. If you ladies like her, I can call her over to chat with you later."
The courtiers' escalating attitude suited Queyu's wishes perfectly. She raised her well-maintained hand slightly and pointed at Qiuqiu, saying, "Your Majesty, it's not too late to change the person before the competition begins. Otherwise, the people of your Zhou Dynasty might accuse us of bullying the weak."
Emperor Jingming hesitated. He had only ordered Qiuqiu to perform yesterday because he had been tricked by Gao Wenyan. Now, seeing her standing there all alone, he felt a pang of regret.
Hesitating for a moment, the Duke of Zhao suddenly knelt down in the main hall, pleading, "Your Majesty, please rescind your decree!"
Duke Zhao, the father of Consort Zhao, was a stubborn, inflexible, mediocre man who was also obsessed with saving face. He considered it a disgrace to the Zhou Dynasty for Qiuqiu to stand there. Hearing that those around him thought this was a good thing, he had an idea and decided to be the one to take the lead.
What he didn't expect was that when he spoke frankly, everyone fell silent.
A cold sweat broke out on his back, and he waited for someone to agree with him.
Unexpectedly, instead of meeting a "like-minded person," General Yun was so angry that he stood up.
General Yun casually tossed the fruit on the table toward Duke Zhao, "You old fool! What's wrong with my Qiuqiu? Why don't you let your little fat boy do it instead?"
Chuchu is so cute, she wins just by standing there bravely!
General Yun fought the Turks his entire life, and for Qiuqiu to stand there and face them was already a testament to the spirit of the Yun family army. This is truly a good child of the Yun family!
Duke Zhao was dizzy from being hit by the fruit, but he was actually more furious. He covered his head with one hand and pointed tremblingly at General Yun with the other, stammering, "You...you..."
"What do you mean, 'you'!" General Yun stepped forward, lifted his long robe, and knelt before the palace alongside Duke Zhao. He bowed and vouched for Qiuqiu before Emperor Jingming, "Your Majesty, rest assured, this old minister is willing to vouch for Qiuqiu. My granddaughter, I know her well! She's clever!"
Hearing this, Lady Que Yu chuckled. "Yun Boli? I know you. Is this your granddaughter?" She gestured with her long, slender fingers to indicate the shape of the little girl. "Not quite."
Chirp sucked on its belly, then stomped its foot angrily, "Just like it!"
I look so much like my maternal grandfather! I'm a woman like an eagle!
General Yun proudly puffed out his chest, truly worthy of being his beloved grandson!
Lady Que Yu became even more interested in Qiu Qiu. "Alright, this little one can go on stage. However, I'd like to add a bet on something more interesting. What do you think, Emperor of Great Zhou?"
All eyes were on Emperor Jingming. They had no idea what the Queyu clan was gambling on.
If they gamble, they'll lose nine out of ten times; if they don't gamble, the Turks will laugh at them for being cowardly.
Chiu Chiu clapped her little hands and knelt down before Emperor Jingming. "Chiu Chiu, amazing!"
"bet!"
Emperor Jingming's heart sank, and he leaned forward involuntarily, staring at Lady Queyu's beautiful face, and asked her in a deep voice, "What do you want to bet?"
Que Yu glanced at the Zhou Dynasty officials who were eyeing her with amusement, and after a long while, she gently parted her lips: "How about we bet... on this little boy's brother?"
Chuchu frowned. Although her brother was handsome, there was a big age gap between them!
Chiu Chiu shook her head, and Rou Rou was also resisting: "It's not suitable."
Ignoring the murmurs, Lady Que Yu stood up and addressed Su Jinze: "If the Great Zhou loses, I demand that you return my brother's skull and make me kowtow three times and nine times to apologize to him!"
Emperor Jingming curled the corners of his mouth; so this was what Lady Queyu's purpose was.
He wasn't afraid to gamble with them, but Su Jinze was a talented individual. The young general had a strong sense of pride and might not be able to afford to lose.
"Jinze, what do you think?"
Su Jinze, looking completely nonchalant, asked, "Chirp chirp, shall we bet?"
Chiu Chiu clenched her fist: "I bet!"
Su Jinze readily agreed, "I'll take the bet. What if the Queen loses? How about the Turks retreat a hundred miles, clearing the area in front of Cangcheng Pass?"
Que Yu said ruthlessly, "Yan Jiamu will not lose!"
"Oh?" Su Jinze curled his lip. "Then let's wait and see!"
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