An unprecedented situation has emerged.
In the arena set up by Her Royal Highness, there were only seven people participating at the beginning, which is surprisingly small. But what happened later? Six out of seven actually surrendered automatically.
Her Royal Highness didn't even announce who would win or lose, and there was only one contestant left.
And this contestant is a girl...
Well, a lot of people want to laugh. Just don't dare to laugh.
Those closest to the arena respected their identities, while those watching from a distance had guards waiting nearby, and they didn't dare to laugh carelessly.
If someone starts at this time, I'm afraid it will inevitably cause everyone to laugh in unison.
Princess Qing stood on the stage stupidly, not knowing what to do for a short time.
Fortunately, she was quick-witted, and quickly said loudly: "Princess Qing has something to say, and announced the results of the first round of the ring competition. Zhou Zhiruo won!"
Before everyone could react, she quickly said again: "Miss Zhou, please pick up a pen and show the peerless words and phrases that embarrass you who quit."
Oh, that's what happened. It turned out that Zhou Zhiruo's words were so shocking that the other contestants were ashamed. Of course, this is what some simple-minded people think. Anyone who is a little bit smarter knows that this is what Her Highness the Princess is trying to save face.
Immediately, a servant offered a brush as thick as an arm, and several servants began to spread paper on the wall curtain of the ring.
Wu Zhe lifted the brush with one hand, showing a little effort. But soon the fluctuation of vitality came out, and she was able to write freely.
The crowd no longer cared about the small number of people in the arena of Her Royal Highness, but many people were surprised: "Zhou Zhiruo has learned Yuan Healing Technique? And the level is not low!"
Many people know about Zhou Zhiruo's admission to Yuan Healing Hall, especially in the Sanshengzong area. However, the level of Yuan Healing has jumped to level eight, but few people know it.
Old Mang took a breath of cold air: "The fluctuation of the eight-star Yuan Healing Technique?! How is it possible!"
"We people in Prince Mo's Mansion are mediocre?" Elder Leopard said, "Miss Zhou is extremely talented. Although she doesn't have the qualifications of a Xuanwu female general, she is a genius in the world. Eight stars are nothing. This time next year It is bound to advance to the moon rank."
Mang Lao didn't believe it: "Don't be ridiculous, even Xiao Ruoyao of Qi State... Uh, it seems that Xiao Ruoyao was promoted in just over a month."
There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and Wu Zhe waved the big brush that was already dipped in ink, and started writing on the big wall paper.
[When the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win but there are countless people in the world. If the two feelings last for a long time. How can it be day and night. ]
As soon as the two sentences came out, there was a complete silence from the audience.
Although most people are old and rough, and some even don't know how to read. But when the people around them chant together in a low voice, no matter how educated they are, they can feel that the words are wonderful.
"Good words!"
Everyone was stunned, no wonder so many contestants left the ring, saying that it was not bad for them to retreat in shame.
Some people in the audience also commented: "What a beautiful handwriting!"
"What kind of brushwork is this, I have never seen it before."
Naturally, they have never seen Wu Zetian's brushwork. The kind of gentleness reveals a little bit of fortitude, which is perfect for expressing a strange woman.
"Miss Zhou. There are two more words." Princess Qing said to Wu Zhe with a smile.
"ah?"
"You were the one who branded Dugu." Princess Qing exposed Wu Zhe with a slight smile.
Wu Zhe didn't even blush, since she said it, she wrote it herself.
[It used to be difficult for the sea to be water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud. ]
"Ah, so she wrote it to you?" Mr. Xie asked in surprise from the top of a tree in the distance.
"It's not for me, it's just cheating." Dugu Lao sighed: "She helped me, 99% just hoped that I would get married with the princess, and then I couldn't pester her anymore."
Old Xie snorted: "Three wives and four concubines. Why can't we be entangled?"
Dugu Luo curled his lips: "Mother, that's a princess. If you marry a princess, you dare to marry a wife and take a concubine. That's disrespectful."
"Uh..." Only then did Mr. Xie realize that his thoughts were too naive.
Although Duguluo's identity belongs to the second generation of officials, second generation of rich, and second generation of masters, it is not enough to directly conflict with Emperor Xuanwu. Marrying a princess and still picking up girls is such a stupid thing, even if Dugu branded his father and saint, he would stop his son.
"So Zhou Zhiruo doesn't know about your son?" Only then did Mr. Xie understand that Wu Zhe wanted to push Dugubao out.
"It's because she doesn't like me." Duguluo smiled wryly.
"That's because she is unlucky." Old Xie refused to accept it, and simply said: "Then marry the princess."
"..." Dugu Luo remained silent.
"If the matter of Princess Qing fails today, mother will find another princess for you." Mr. Xie promised his son: "Which princess do you like, mother will find it for you."
Dugu Luo directly jumped to another tree to watch the excitement of the ring. The old man Xie babbled along behind him, urging his son to marry a wife and have children.
"Put it away carefully. Frame it in my study." Princess Qing smiled and asked people to take down the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, then turned to Wu Zhe and said, "Thank you Miss Zhou."
"In your study?" Wu Zhe felt something was wrong when he heard it, and quickly asked in surprise, "You are Princess Qing?"
Princess Qing saluted generously: "In order to participate in the ring more conveniently, it is a last resort to conceal my identity. I hope Miss Zhou will forgive Haihan."
Wu Zhe waved his hand casually: "It's easy to say. No wonder you are so beautiful. I wondered how Her Royal Highness could allow such a beautiful maid to serve her."
"Why not?" Princess Qing asked back.
Wu Zhe laughed and said, "Wouldn't that be a comparison to the princess?"
"Miss Zhou is absurd." Princess Qing blushed. Hearing this sentence was a very high evaluation, but couldn't help but chuckled: "I'm sorry, the girl said something interesting. Please have some refreshments later, I will come right away."
When Princess Qing arrived in the tent behind the ring, a maid immediately helped her change into the princess costume.
When she came on stage again, she was dressed in a gorgeous bright yellow princess dress, which set off the whole person's appearance, which can be described as beautiful.
Everyone in the audience also understood that this is Princess Qing.
"Ah, she is Her Royal Highness the Princess."
"No wonder she's so pretty."
Wu Zhe and Princess Qing, who were bored, said a few words of politeness, praised her beauty again perfunctorily, and then smiled, "See you then."
"Huh? Where is Miss Zhou going?" Princess Qing asked.
"Go back to sleep." Wu Zhe glanced in the direction of Python.
Boa shrank his head.
Princess Qing reasoned: "Miss Zhou, there are still two skills in the ring that have not been contested. Do you want to show me here, or do you think you have already won?"
"Uh... I'm the only one, isn't it over?"
"Miss Zhou is too full of words." Princess Qing smiled: "I still have to compete with Miss Zhou. Girl red, come and try." (To be continued...)