"That's it," Meng Fuyao smiled, "I'm still a courtier of Wuji so far, so naturally I don't have the right to ask about the wedding date of the crown prince and his wife, it's just..."
She spoke half a sentence, then stopped and looked up and smiled, Folian looked at her quietly, but didn't ask, Meng Fuyao collapsed - how can this woman pretend so well
Fortunately, there is also Yalanzhu, the lovely Zhuzhu immediately blinked her big eyes and asked cutely: "Just what?"
Really drowsy and met a hot pillow, Meng Fuyao rejoiced, and immediately said: "How did I hear that the engagement between Prince Wuji and Princess Folian was canceled ten years ago?"
"Really!" Ya Lanzhu exclaimed on behalf of the crowd, "Why haven't we heard of it?"
All the people in the hall turned their eyes in unison, looking at Meng Fuyao in astonishment, and even Zhan Nancheng, who had been watching the situation quietly, leaned forward.
Changsun Wuji and Feng Jingfan have already called off their engagement? The news was so terrifying that everyone refused to believe it at this moment. One was that they had never heard of such rumors, and the other was because of Folian's attitude. Mention it again? Really don't want any identity and face
It is probably this General Meng who was speechless when he was questioned by Princess Folian, and he must have been talking nonsense in a hurry.
The eyes of the distinguished guests from all over the world were burning, but the Fourth Prince Feng couldn't bear it any longer. He suddenly stood up, his pale face flushed red, and he said angrily: "It's unreasonable! It's too presumptuous! Your Majesty, this Meng Fuyao is full of nonsense to insult the princess of our country! , and talking nonsense and fabricating rumors to hurt the future, please drive this arrogant and rude person out of this royal dignity and luxury!"
Zhan Nancheng frowned and looked at Meng Fuyao. He also felt that Meng Fuyao was too bold. Even if he had a grudge with Princess Folian, he couldn't attack randomly on such an occasion. It's just that he had a good conversation with Meng Fuyao before, and he knew that Meng Fuyao In fact, it's not Wujiren's family. After removing a big stone in his heart, he actually had a desire to win over him. He hesitated for a while and said: "General Meng, you are probably drunk, you should go back home earlier."
"Your Majesty, are you going to just mention it lightly and let it go?" Before Meng Fuyao could answer, Folian spoke first. She sat upright as usual, smiling calmly, but there was a rare chill in her smile, and said softly: "Folian He is a half-monk, leading the way to practice, quiet and inaction, somehow offended this General Meng, and was insulted by him for no reason, that's all, but now in front of the distinguished guests of the Seven Kingdoms, alluding to Folian's shamelessness in deceiving the world—everything But there is no more, even the Buddha has an angry lion roar. Folian has always been kind to others. Today is a matter of fame and dignity. It is a matter of the dignity of my country, but I have to argue with General Meng to understand—General Meng, what do you say? The marriage contract between the two countries was cancelled, where is the evidence?"
"Yes, where is the evidence?" The Fourth Prince Feng asked loudly, his eyes blazing with anger, "If you can't produce evidence, you will insult my princess and Xuanji. The whole country, I swear that I will not divorce you!"
"Oh, I'm just a mere person, with the power of an ant, your Excellency will crush me with a chariot of the whole country, isn't it a sledgehammer?" Meng Fuyao smiled and shook his head, "I'm so scared, Xuanji, what a country!"
"Is General Meng's sharp mouth enough to force people?" Fo Lian raised her sleeves, grabbed the fourth prince Feng who was about to get angry, and said with a smile, "Let's answer the question. What about the evidence? Just show it."
"The princess is still amazing, she will always go straight to the center impartially, and will not be dazzled by anger." Meng Fuyao looked at her with a smile, spread her hands, and said casually under the eyes of everyone:
"Evidence, no."
"What? No?"
"Is it up to you to talk nonsense about this?"
"You really want to die! To openly slander Princess Folian among the guests from the Seven Kingdoms above the Golden Palace!"
"The princess's good name is known to the whole world, but today she was humiliated by you, a mean-spirited Xiaoxiao!"
With a bang, Meng Fuyao was overwhelmed by the overwhelming scolding—Folian's reputation in the Seven Kingdoms is much better than that of Meng Fuyao, who has just risen. Court family member, today she was humiliated in the palace, she still did not change her dignified and calm demeanor amidst the grievances, she suddenly faced her without being surprised, and she was not angry for no reason, it seemed that some princes really felt pity and respect, but compared to Meng Fuyao, who had just made a fortune The reckless general, the ambiguous figure in the rumored male favorite, attacked the noble princess for no reason, and his aggressive words were like knives.
"You have insulted my princess's name for no reason, Xuanji will definitely not have sex with you!" The fourth prince Feng patted the table, the veins on his neck sprouted, and Lian Zhan Nancheng frowned and stared at Meng Fuyao, considering whether to give the devil king of the world to him first. Please get out, this kid is too troublesome.
While the crowd was furious, the parties concerned were very calm, Meng Fuyao leaned on the table and picked his teeth, while Fo Lian sat upright, gently pulled his elder brother's sleeves, and said with a sweet smile: "Brother, don't get angry, justice is at ease, today The Kings of the Seven Kingdoms and Wuzhou martial arts masters are all present, so many eyes are watching, some villains succeed in their ambitions, and wantonly hurt others. The uncles of all families have their own ideas, and they will find justice for their nephews and nieces. What are you anxious about? .”
"Yeah, why are you so anxious?" Meng Fuyao clapped vigorously, "Look at your sister, how powerful, so light and delicate, the nobles of the Seven Kingdoms were tied into her chariot, and from now on, I, Meng Fuyao, will become a street rat. Shout out, under the Seven Kingdoms, who will let me? You slap the table and the bench, jump three feet, and you can't reach your sister sitting there, flipping your mouth up and down, Fengsi prince, Fengsi prince, no wonder you can't become the crown prince, playing tricks Trick, you have to learn more with your sister!"
"General Meng doesn't need to gossip here and provoke trouble." Folian glanced at the livid fourth prince Feng who was poked at the sore spot, then raised her eyes to flirt with her, and said coldly, "Don't treat yourself like a villain. Gentleman's belly, I don't understand your many twists and turns, and I don't need to understand. I only know that everything should be done according to justice and evidence. If you can't produce evidence today, your tongue will shine like a lotus flower. useless."
"I can't make lotus flowers, but you can." Meng Fuyao Mimi smiled, "The princess not only has a lotus tongue, but also has a lotus cover all over her body, and even a strand of hair wants to be soaked in lotus water. Every pore can exude the extremely holy smell of lotus, so that people in the world will remember that you are a holy product born with lotus in it. The word lotus is specially designed for you, so don't refer to me."
"When it comes to nonsense, no one compares to General De Meng." Putting her hand on the table, Folian calmly looked at her crystal and slender fingers, and said lightly: "The same sentence, without evidence, you are Xuanji's eternal enemy , is a slut that everyone in this palace despises, you have said it right now, and from now on, no one will tolerate you under the Seven Kingdoms."
Meng Fuyao stopped laughing, she leaned back, stared at Folian, and said solemnly: "I have no evidence, but you have? Everyone has no evidence, so why should you be the one to be wronged?"
"How do you know that I have no evidence?" Folian raised her eyes, and her eyes were as bright as lightning.
"You have?" Meng Fuyao was startled, his eyes changed, and he asked again, "You have?"
"So what if I have it? So what if I don't have it?" Folian didn't answer directly, but quietly looked at Meng Fuyao, "Don't you think General Meng should give an explanation on this?"
"You have, I'll let you handle it." Meng Fuyao waved his hand, and said nonchalantly, "You don't... I don't think I need to handle you anymore, you can figure it out."
Folian seemed to have waited for this sentence for a long time, the needle-like sharp fire in her eyes that only Meng Fuyao could see flashed again, and immediately smiled, "Unfortunately, I have."
"You have??"
"Of course I have." Folian lowered her eyelashes, showing a little girl's tenderness just right, facing the hall and said softly, "Originally, I am ashamed to mention it, but today's matter is forced to such a point, I can't say it and I have to talk to you." Uncles and uncles admit..." She seemed to muster up the courage to raise her head, looked around, and said shyly, "Everyone must know that when Wuji and Xuanji were married, the betrothal gift was a picture of Xuanji drawn by the prince himself."
Everyone nodded. This is a well-known fact in the Wuzhou Continent. To this day, the royal palaces of various countries are still proud to have a copy of this famous Xuanji picture. Qi Xunyi used this picture to attract Qi when the Taiyuan Palace changed. The crown prince pays attention to the Xuanji map of the Thirty-two Strategies of War, which has always been a treasure in the palace collection.
"Folian's mind is stupid, and she admires the talent of the prince very much." Folian's voice became lower and lower, she was so ashamed that her neck turned red, "So, on the day when I am proud to present the Xuanji picture, I will take it with me every day..."
When she said this, everyone showed a look of sudden realization and comprehension. Princess Folian fell in love with Prince Wuji. This matter has been heard by many countries in the world. It is not a secret. Besides, she is a fiancée who got engaged early. What's wrong with liking her? It is rare for someone to admit it in person with a frank temperament. Thinking of this, I feel pitiful for Folian. This is the most secret and unspeakable concern of my daughter's family. Today, this vicious Xiaoxiao forced her to admit herself in front of the heroes of the world. How embarrassing? Then I thought about the long-delayed marriage of the eldest grandson Wuji, the nearly twenty-year-old princess was waiting hard, and she was still humiliated face-to-face by the male favorite who was rumored to seduce the prince with masculinity. How can you bear it
Seeing that Princess Folian took out a bright yellow brocade from her bosom, on which were embroidered in four colors of light ink, peacock blue, deep red, and bright purple, the handwriting that seemed to be free and easy, with a sense of immortality, someone among the crowd vaguely heard that Prince Wuji As a picture of Xuanji, it was embroidered by Yunniang, the number one embroiderer in the world. Yunniang is good at embroidering characters, her brushstrokes are connected, clear and elegant, and she can often capture the essence of the original author. Some palaces also have this picture. Although it does not have the same charm, the handwriting is the same, so it is natural to distinguish the authenticity from the fake.
The most critical issue is that Yunniang died young, and all her works have become masterpieces, and no one can imitate them anymore.
Folian caressed the picture of Xuanji, she was about to cry, she didn't say a word, she just silently held the picture in her hand, raised it up, and slowly circled around to show the crowd, before she could say a word, tears fell on the ground. On the picture, the brightly colored embroidered characters are dyed more vividly and shockingly.
It is true that silence speaks louder than sound at this time.
There was a crowd in the hall, except for the sneering Ya Lanzhu and the frowning Zhan Nancheng, the rest of the eyes stared at them with hostility: injustice, anger, ridicule, contempt, disgust... all kinds of things, and so on.
The so-called humiliation of a beautiful woman is extremely cowardly. It is always seen in the eyes of men, who can most arouse injustice and desire to protect. Amidst the angrily commotion in the hall, a young man in Chinese clothes suddenly stood up and said loudly: "Meng Fuyao, you bullied me today. Too much of a person, seeing the princess is weak and wanting to act recklessly, ignoring the princes and heroes in the palace? This Marquis will teach you a lesson on behalf of the princess today!"
Meng Fuyao squinted at him, without saying a word, she recognized him as a young duke from a distant branch of the Tiansha royal family, she crossed her legs, and watched the young man rushing towards him with bare hands—weapons are not allowed on the Golden Palace , Praise loudly: "Good! You have courage, this is a lonely courage!"
She sits calmly, smiling all over her face, holding out her arms like arms - wait until you ask for it.
It's a pity that the young master rushed halfway, but was stopped by the middle-aged man who drove him out in time: "Hongzhi! Your Majesty, don't be presumptuous!" The middle-aged man seemed to be the elder of the boy, and said while pulling him back , "Some people are arrogant and ignorant, and there are people who should clean up. What do you want!"
He pulled her back—just kidding, no matter how shameless and presumptuous Meng Fuyao is, he is also the leader of this Zhenwu Conference, and what he won was real kung fu, so he is looking for death by being strong in front of her.
Meng Fuyao sighed resentfully, alas, what a pity, the matter can't be made bigger.
At this time, the Xuanji map had been circulated for a week, and everyone nodded frequently. Such exquisite embroidery, hidden in mystery, isn't the legendary Xuanji map of the two countries' betrothal gifts, what else could it be
Fo Lian clings to the picture of Xuanji, turns around, shows Meng Fuyao from a distance, and smiles gracefully and noblely: "General Meng, what do you think this palace should do with you?"
"Princess, you don't need to deal with it, that kid should have been ashamed and killed himself long ago!"
"Meng Fuyao, would you like to lend you the sword from Tian Fiend's Gold?"
"He will never die, and he will be a walking corpse in the future. Will he have the face to see the world again?"
"Pooh!"
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"Zhuzhu..." Meng Fuyao didn't seem to hear anything, stroking Yalanzhu's sleeve and weeping, "You're really invincible..."
Ya Lanzhu frowned and stared at the Xuanji picture, she felt a little uneasy at the moment, she pulled Lameng Fuyao's sleeve, and said in a low voice: "Hey, it seems to be genuine, do you have any evidence, what happened today, That dead woman will never let you go."
Meng Fuyao laughed, and said: "Zhuzhu, I suddenly feel that people are really different from each other." She looked at Ya Lanzhu, and remembered that this child is also her "rival in love", right? Why is there such a big difference in xinxing
At this time, some people couldn't hold back anymore, that certain Marquis who was about to make a move but was pulled back halfway rushed out again, took the knife of a golden guard of Tiansha, threw it in front of Meng Fuyao with a clang, sneered and hugged chest to see her.
The knife with the sheath slid over, and a stream of sparks slid across the bright and clean gold brick floor. Meng Fuyao stepped on it with one foot. : "Keep it, you need it."
She didn't say who that "you" was, she just looked at Folian who was waiting for her answer with a smile, and said indifferently: "Princess, you said that you are Xuanjitu, but who can prove that it is?"
Everyone was stunned by Meng Fuyao's words, and then remembered a question that everyone ignored, yes, no one has seen the original Xuanji Tu, so who can be sure that this is the real one
"You're talking nonsense again to confuse the public!" This time it was a man from Xuanyuan who was speaking. Looking at his clothes, he seemed to be the head of the Xuanyuan Longevity Sword Sect. His pale face was full of anger, and he said loudly: "This picture I have seen rubbings in the palace before, and they are exactly the same as this one, so are these rubbings from other countries also fake?"
"You've got the truth!" Meng Fuyao sat cross-legged and applauded vigorously, "It's all fake! Your pictures are all quietly rubbed from the hands of the Wuji future crown princess who is running around all over the world, right? You know, She is a counterfeit factory, you are the people who don’t know the truth, she is the head office of Sanlu, and you are the major milk powder distributors.”
"General Meng, there are four hundred and forty-one characters in the Xuanji picture, and there are 21 characters in both vertical and horizontal columns. Vertical, horizontal, oblique, interactive, forward and backward reading, or one word backward, one word repeated can be read into a sentence. The sentence has three, Four, five, six, and seven words are different, and they are divided into four chapters: battle formation, general, envoy, and strategy. I believe that no one in the world is more familiar with this picture except this palace. However, just as Bengong said that the Xuanji picture is not necessarily true, and if you say it is false, it may not be false, or that sentence, what is the evidence?" Fo Lian ignored Meng Fuyao's strange words, and still smiled, "I see the picture poorly, dying Struggling, is it just used to describe General Meng's words and deeds at the moment?"
"It's the same to describe you." Meng Fuyao sneered, slowly took out something from his pocket, threw it on the table, and said, "Here is my evidence!"
The old roll of cloth was spread out, lavender, irregular, with rough edges and crumpled edges, and very small characters were written on the cloth very casually and scribbled, but it was indeed the content of Xuanji Tu. But there is no color, let alone the exquisite brushwork of the exquisite embroidery. Not to mention the famous Xuanji picture that is widely circulated in the world, it is like a rag that is torn from the skirt of a certain dress and casually copied the content of the Xuanji picture. .
This thing was taken out, and it was said that it was a picture of Xuanji, which was really not convincing. Everyone was quiet for a moment, and then burst out laughing.
"Oh my god... I dare say that this is the real product of Xuanji Tu, can't we all be blind?"
"Brother, I tear off my sleeves, and you copy the Xuanji map, and we can also pull it out and tell the seven princes that this is the Xuanji map!"
"If this is the diagram of Xuanji, the bed that my full moon child peed last night can also be said to be the diagram of 'Broken Nine Heavens', haha..."
"Boy, manly man, come on, don't continue to embarrass yourself here! If you kill yourself now, the big guy will think highly of you!"
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Amidst the loud noises, Meng Fuyao's head got a little big, she stared at the piece of cloth with black lines all over her face, motherly, felt that the thing in the kit was cloth, she thought it must be Changsun Wuji's Xuanji picture, Throwing it out very coolly, I don't think it is such an unconvincing piece of crap, that bastard Changsun Wuji, is this a joke
She held the brochure bag bitterly, rubbing it like the head of the grown-up grandson Wuji, and suddenly felt something in her hand, and when she looked again, there was a note in the brochure bag, she pulled it out, glanced away, and then smiled .
Her smile stunned the people who were laughing happily, and Fo Lian, who had been watching the crowd mocking Meng Fuyao with a slight smile, turned her eyes away first, curled her lips, and said, "General Meng is going to write a last poem." Is it? Do you want Folian to send you a pair of elegiac couplets too?"
"Elegy couplet," Meng Fuyao stood up holding the Xuanji map, swayed slowly, and said, "Keep it for yourself." She approached Folian, who immediately took a step back vigilantly, and the rest of the princes and nobles They all got up and came over, shouting: "What are you going to do? Stay away from the princess!"
Meng Fuyao stopped three steps away from Folian's side, spread her hands, and said with a smile: "What can I do? I can't beat four fists with two fists, and I won't be so stupid as to risk the world's dissatisfaction with the princess. I just Before bidding farewell to this beautiful world, I suddenly became very interested in all beautiful things, such as... I really like the material of the dress on the princess, I want to know what kind of cloth it is, maybe I can buy it to wrap myself—Princess Willing to grant the last wish of a dying man?"
She looked at Folian enviously, staring at the moon white shining with light blue light, the luxurious and heavy skirt, she seemed to really like it, Folian frowned and looked at her, she never thought that Meng Fuyao was a little rascal in her heart She would suddenly be interested in her clothes, but she couldn't figure out what Meng Fuyao's intention was when she asked this question. Before she could figure out how to answer, the Fourth Prince Feng had already sneered and said: "You shameless one, you are so shameless at this moment. It's useless to be respectful, but we Xuanji people have always been tolerant, so I'll let you know it—this is my Xuanji Yuehua Brocade, which means that the brilliance is like a moon. I'm afraid you want to wrap it in this package, but you have nowhere to buy it!"
"Oh..." Meng Fuyao nodded, as if she didn't hear the viciousness in his tone, and asked curiously, "This brocade is very special, there is a faint light flickering between the movements, and there seems to be a faint pattern, but there is no pattern. .”
Feng Si wanted to answer, but was pulled by Folian, but a leader of Changkong Gang from Xuanji Kingdom sneered and said, "Naturally it is a full moon pattern, otherwise why would it be called Yuehua Brocade?"
He was probably extremely annoyed that the princess was humiliated, so he couldn't help but say a few more words, and said: "Our Xuanji's Yuehua brocade, like the other two famous brocades, produces very little, and has never been sold to other countries. Even in this country, only the royal family Clan relatives are only occasionally bestowed by the Lord, and only a princess is worthy of being able to cut clothes like this, so what are you? Dare to ask this?"
"Oh..." Meng Fuyao let out another long cry, "I can't buy it, really, except your royal family, no one has seen it before?"
"No!" The gang leader answered firmly.
Fu Lian suddenly smiled, and said: "General Meng, you understand that you are hopeless with this brocade dress, and today's matter is just like this, I don't plan to punish you, but I hope you can persevere live."
She kept smiling calmly amidst the praises of her magnanimity and grace in unison, and then she was about to put away the Xuanji Picture in her hand, when Meng Fuyao suddenly hummed.
Her snort started from the dantian and came out from the tip of her tongue. It was heavy and powerful, reaching to the center like a sharp sword. It sounded nothing to others, but it sounded like a thunderbolt in Folian's ears. It made her hands tremble in shock. landing.
When the picture fell to the ground, her eyes changed slightly, she stretched out her hand to grab it, but no matter how fast she moved, she couldn't compare to Meng Fuyao, almost as soon as she stretched out her hand, another pair of white hands stretched out, and with her fingertips, she took the Xuanji Picture in her hands.
When Folian raised her eyes, she met Meng Fuyao's smiling but murderous eyes. She held the Xuanji Picture on her fingertips, and lightly threw it at Folian's face, as if she wanted to return the picture to her. Lian subconsciously reached out to pick it up, but the brocade cloth slid away quickly, covering her face like running water, and then slid over her fingertips. She even felt the smoothness and coldness of the brocade at that moment, like a piece soaked in an abyss. The cold moon sank into the bottom of my heart.
Her fingers snapped in mid-air, like a convulsive gesture, and suddenly something occurred to her, and she screamed:
"She wants to destroy the picture! She wants to destroy the picture!"
There was a commotion from the crowd, some people rushed up immediately, some people rushed up too fast and tripped over the court case, splashing the dishes and soup all over the floor, but because of their anger, they forgot to plead guilty and came straight to Meng Fuyao.
This wolf cub is too much, tear him apart!
Meng Fuyao took a step back, flattened the Xuanji map with both hands, held it high above his head, and shouted: "Don't come here fucking, I will really tear anyone who comes over!"
Everyone was taken aback, they all stopped hesitantly, looked at each other hesitantly, the screams of Folian behind him still echoed, it could be seen that she loved this picture as a treasure of life, it was really dangerous that this picture was killed If you tear it up, wouldn't it kill her
"Meng Fuyao, don't deceive people too much!" a third-rank military officer of Tiansha yelled angrily, "Using fraud to steal pictures and tear up evidence, you can do this!"
"Why should I tear up the picture? Yunniang is a masterpiece, if you tear up one piece and lose one piece, you will feel sorry for me." Meng Fuyao held the picture high and said with a smile, "Good boy, don't be impulsive. General, I will take the picture. It’s just to make you all keep your eyes open for me to see clearly what material this picture is made of!”
Everyone was stunned for a moment, subconsciously raised their heads to look at the picture, Meng Fuyao held the bright yellow brocade cloth in the high hand, under the light of bright candles and palace lanterns, the splendor was shining brightly, and the shadows flowed, between the fine handwriting, there was a circle A circle of full moon-like dark lines, like rounds of full moonlight, looming.
Yuehua Brocade!
Folian behind the crowd suddenly swayed slightly and supported the pillar, some people in the crowd who reacted very quickly began to frown in thought, most of them still didn't understand, shouting one after another: "So what? "
"What are you looking at, haven't you already seen it just now!"
"You don't want to procrastinate any longer, and die quickly!"
"You guys are really idiots." Meng Fuyao sighed, and said loudly, "I just asked in vain? What is Yuehua Brocade? It is a precious and precious brocade produced only by Xuanji, and it is never sold outside, only the royal family. I use it myself, so how could the prince of the Wuji Kingdom use Yuehua brocade as a dowry gift to her? He, the prince of Wuji, gave a dowry gift to girls from other countries, but he didn’t use the famous brocade from his own country, so he used the exquisite Yuehua brocade that he refused to sell. Kam'?"
She smiled and asked: "Most of you have wives, and those who don't have wives will have wives sooner or later. I dare to ask you, if you are in Tiansha and want to marry a woman from Taiyuan, do you plan to use a good sword made of fine steel as your wife?" Dowry, then do you use your Tiansha black iron to forge the sword, or go all the way to Taiyuan to find Taiyuan bright iron, then bring it back to Tiansha, find someone to forge it, and then send it to Taiyuan for employment?"
Everyone fell silent, and some people still shouted loudly: "It may also be a gift from the Lord Xuanji. The prince took it to make a picture of Xuanji and then hired him to show his love and respect for the princess."
"Oh, Your Excellency is really thoughtful, you must be an expert at picking up girls." Meng Fuyao smiled, "I know, you must be the kind of idiot who went to Taiyuan to find Mingtie and then used Taiyuan Mingtie to give to Taiyuan's wife, but Wuji The prince is different from you, he is a normal person, and he does not have such a strong logic and sturdy thinking as you."
With a shake of her hand, she took back the Xuanji map, unfolded the old cloth she had been holding in her hand, and also unfolded it facing the light, and said loudly: "Let me show you the choices a normal person would have—everyone knows that Xuanji Yuehua Brocade , Xuanyuan Yanjin, and Wuji Silver Brocade are the three famous brocades that are well-known in the Wuzhou Continent, and are also commonly known as "Huangjin". Basically, only the royal family of the country can use them. As the prince of Wuji, the embroidery used for the appointment is naturally used It is the silver brocade that represents our country—that is, the skirt that you see now, which is similar in appearance but not in spirit to the Yuehua Brocade!"
The clothes were unfolded, and the old fabric was inconspicuous, but when the candlelight illuminated it, behind the lavender color, a continuous faint silver light suddenly appeared, and the silver light was dotted like stars in the sky, flickering and dancing, Instantly brighten the color of the fabric that is too light, and an ordinary piece of old fabric immediately flows with brilliance, elegant and charming.
Promise, silver brocade.
Immediately, someone thought of the lavender brocade robe worn by the eldest grandson Wuji who was the arbitrator at the Zhenwu Conference a few days ago. It's different, the cloth seems to show a dark silver shimmer only at certain angles, it's low-key but not luxurious, and it's exactly the same as this pair of skirts.
The crowd was quiet for most of the time, and many people turned around to look at Folian. Her face was as white as frost and snow, although her neck was held high, and Jin Buyao was trembling slightly on her hair, which was not messed up, but she was still upright. Standing there, he sneered: "Even if your skirt with the Xuanji picture written on it is silver brocade, what can that prove? Who can prove that the Xuanji picture of Prince Wuji uses silver brocade instead of Yuehua brocade? Prince Teli Walking alone, who can be sure that he will not choose famous brocade from other countries?"
"I think you are the one who will not die without seeing the Yellow River." Meng Fuyao smiled and shook his head, "Well, even if the crown prince used the Yuehua brocade, which was given by your father, but the exchange of gifts between the two countries, etc. Son, the Ministry of Rites and the Imperial History Museum of various countries will have detailed records, should we check it out? If Xuanji doesn’t provide it, Wuji Kingdom will definitely be happy to provide it.”
Without waiting for Folian's answer, she pushed her forward step by step, "Alright, providing these historical materials over and over again will cause trouble, let's not waste the country's manpower and material resources, and solve it on the spot here, Princess Folian, according to you, you I am so familiar with the Xuanji map that no one in the world can match, so may I ask, how many solutions does the Xuanji map have?"
"Chapter four, one hundred and fifteen sentences." Folian replied immediately, and then said with a sneer: "If you can explain one more sentence, then I will obey you."
"I don't need you to obey, but you probably have to." Meng Fuyao flicked the Xuanji map in her palm and smiled, "Unfortunately, it's one hundred and sixteen sentences."
"How is it possible! I have studied this picture for ten years, and there is no way to read it into a sentence. You are talking nonsense again. Do you really think that the world's most educated people have nothing..."
"You're here again," Meng Fuyao cut off her words with a headache. "This time, I've brought all the educated people from all over the world to be my enemies. Are you tired, but that's not what I said."
"Who?" Folian's voice changed.
"What do you think?" Meng Fuyao drew his voice, and smiled sideways at her.
Folian's pale face instantly turned red, red like fresh blood, and the blood rushed to her face, and even splashed into her eyes. She looked at Meng Fuyao with such bloody eyes, fierce and poisonous.
Meng Fuyao turned a blind eye, pointed the picture at His Majesty, and said: "The one hundred and sixteenth line is: read obliquely the first line in the picture, the first character; the tenth line, the cross, the sixth line, the middle line Six characters, this sentence is not a strategy of war, but a person's birth date!"
"Wuwu, Yichou, Xinwei, Guisi!"
She smiled and asked: "Dare to ask Princess Folian's horoscope?"
She asked: "Based on years and days, the birth date shown in the picture doesn't seem to match the age of Her Royal Highness the Princess?"
She asked: "Your Highness, the Princess, has studied Xuanji Tu for ten years. Unfortunately, why didn't you see the most important sentence?"
The hall was silent, and even the sound of candle tears flowing slowly could be heard on Zhu's body. There was an awkward silence in the air. Some people who rushed to the front let go of their fists, and some people retreated silently and Some people anxiously looked at Meng Fuyao, and then at Folian.
Buddha Lotus stood there, but at the moment when the eight characters were reported, this noble, calm, kind, and holy princess, Her Royal Highness, all those noble, peaceful, kind, and holy princesses were all silently caused by those eight characters. The hurricane was swept away, including all the expressions on the face, all the emotions in the eyes, all the blood in the body, and all the spirit of a person, all were swept away.
Standing there, she was still the Buddha lotus, but she suddenly became dead, stiff, frozen, numb, and walking dead.
If a quarter of an hour ago she was a beautiful, serene, flawless princess, now she is just a straw man wearing a princess crown.
Then suddenly she fell straight down.
Meng Fuyao immediately shouted:
"What the hell!"
The word "what" broke like a thunderbolt, and swept through the hall like a wind, shaking the palace lights all over the hall to fall. The curtain, startled by the sound of the wind, flew up gently, like countless ghosts, wriggling in it.
This kind of thundering sound stimulated everyone to raise their hands to cover their ears, and Folian was no exception—so she couldn't faint.
She raised her hand and covered her ears, but before she raised her hand, suddenly there was a person beside her, that person smiled at her so innocently, and said, "Lianhua, I haven't fainted after being forced by you for so long, you are so anxious What are you doing in a daze? Anyway, let’s finish talking before you faint, you have to be kind, and you have to be worthy of your fans, look at how embarrassing your fans are when you fainted?"
Folian put down her hand very slowly, and stared at Meng Fuyao. There seemed to be countless snakes crawling out of her eyes, each of which was tightly entangled with Meng Fuyao. Fuyao twisted his body once, then suddenly smiled miserably, and said: "But that's all, whoever loves loses."
Meng Fuyao remained silent, and said for a while: "You still think that you are love? You are just possessive. To be honest, Folian, if you are a normal woman, who would want to waste so much time against you? Ning Who wouldn’t be happy to destroy ten temples without demolishing a single marriage, so that His Highness the Crown Prince can have a good wife? It’s a pity, you can’t be tolerated.”
She flicked her sleeves and strode away from her side. At this moment, Zhan Nancheng slowly smiled and said: "I don't know how General Meng has the real Xuanji in his hand?"
"Return to Your Majesty." Meng Fuyao leaned over and said loudly: "My country's crown prince and Princess Folian have canceled the engagement, and Xuanjitu has already withdrawn it. Everyone in my Wuji courtiers knows it, and I feel very disgusted that a certain princess has never mentioned it. Before the prince left Tiansha the day before yesterday, he told the grassroots that when the marriage contract was cancelled, at the request of the Lord Xuanji, he promised to wait until the princess became an adult before announcing it to the world. Not only embarrassed the prince, but also hurt the reputation of the princess. Caomin asked to persuade the princess at the time, but felt that as a grassroots, what he said and did was hard to convince everyone, so the prince gave Caomin this picture, and said that unless the princess was born again in July The king mentioned before that it should not be shown in public, so as not to hurt the dignity of the princess... Your Majesty, the grass people really heard her saying "a palace of monarchs and ministers", and they were so angry that they broke the court, please forgive me."
Zhan Nancheng sighed, remained silent for a while, and then said softly with a embarrassed expression: "The princess is also deeply in love...Come here, send the princess back—"
In the middle of his speech, he was suddenly cut off by a shrill cry, the voice suddenly rose from the ground with traces of blood, mixed with the sharp sound of drawing a sword out of its sheath, like sharp ice crystals, piercing the wings of flying dragons and phoenixes The algae well in the main hall pierced the awkward silence at this moment.
"Changsun Wuji, you are so ruthless! Feng Jingfan will not spare you even if he is a ghost!"
With tears in my eyes (actually a bad cold) I said: Bullying is temporary, being awesome is permanent.