Chapter 2278 Shock

Style: Historical Author: ZiweiWords: 2397Update Time: 24/01/12 04:35:49
"Get up quickly, Lord Holken."

Yan Qi helped Holken up with her own hands, lowered her voice, and whispered: "You and I have friendship, how can I make it difficult for you? I let Shamuddin go so easily, but for your own good, Huo Imperial Master Erken, can you understand my good intentions?"

"As for me, not only do I want Grand Master Horken to get the credit, but I also want to pull Prince Barabi, help him onto his horse, and send him off for a ride. I hope Grand Master Horken can understand all my painstaking efforts."

Holken bowed his head to Yan Qi and said, "Master Yan is very considerate of me. I understand it with my heart. I understand it with my heart. Don't worry, Master Yan, if you are so flattering, I will definitely embrace you."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Yan Qi suddenly smiled: "That's no need. I'm not interested in Xiaowan Country. I just want you to be well, me to be well, and everyone to be well."

Holken was filled with emotion: "Master Yan's mind is bigger than the sky and deeper than the sea. I admire him so much."

Yan Qi nodded and chatted with Holken for a few words, and then Holken left happily.

Everyone looked at it in amazement.

I don’t know what Yan Qi said to Holken to make Holken so happy.

However, everyone can probably guess that Yan Qi and Holken are on good terms.

In order for Horken to go back and do business easily, he let Shamuddin go.

Otherwise, killing Shamudin for his crime against Yan Qi would be like picking something out of a bag.

With the power of Dahua, even if Shamudin is killed, what can Xiaowan do?

What's more, Shamuddin openly attacked Yan Qi in full view of the public.

This doesn't make sense at all.

Yan Qi took care of Holken and said to the ambassadors of various countries: "My lords, I present war horses from various countries in the spirit of friendship and mutual assistance. There is a premise for this, that is, we understand, help, and work together to advance together. , seeking development.”

"If you treat me coldly, sarcastically, even ridicule and hostility, and treat me as a hero, how can I let you be arrogant? If I don't do you, I won't be able to show my supreme majesty."

The last sentence can be said to be serious.

The ambassadors of the countries in the Western Regions hurriedly expressed their stance.

"We, the Kingdom of Yarkand, have been friendly with Dahua for generations."

"Cheshiguo always has a longing for China."

"We understand Master Yan's teachings."



Ambassadors from various countries expressed their opinions one after another.

Yan Qi showed his hand, showing both kindness and power, which acted as a deterrent.

The effect he wanted has been achieved.

Yan Qi took the topic back and looked at Princess Wuyou upstairs with a smile: "Sorry for disturbing Princess Wuyou's interest."

Princess Wuyou Xiang Yanqi

He bowed lightly and said, "Why are you interrupting your interest? Master Yan's words are every word, so you can learn from me without any worries."

"Wuyou should remember Master Yan's motto and take it as a guideline. Always remind yourself not to forget Dahua's kindness, and don't forget Master Yan's kindness and benefits to Wuyou."

Yan Qi smiled slightly: This girl really knows how to talk.

It’s just too fake!

He waved his hand: "Okay, Princess Wuyou, please start the arena competition. I have already entered the finals, no need to compete anymore, right?"

Princess Wuyou smiled charmingly: "Master Yan, there is no need to compete anymore. Please take a rest, Master Yan. Luoyue, please sit down quickly."

"yes!"

Luoyue hurriedly moved a stool for Yan Qi.

Yan Qi was not modest this time and sat down carelessly.



The arena match continues.

Princess Wuyou continued to ask questions.

In the end, nine people made it to the finals.

Including Yan Qi, there are ten people in total.

These ten people are all talented and knowledgeable people.

Princess Wuyou said: "The title of the final is Lantern Festival and Bright Moon. Master Yan, all the talented people, please show your talents and write a beautiful sentence for the talented and beautiful ladies."

Everyone looked at Yan Qi at the same time.

"Master Yan, please go first."

"Let me think about it first and wait for Master Yan's poems."

"With Lord Yan here, we don't dare to show our embarrassment, so we ask Lord Yan to come first."



These talented people know how powerful Yan Qi is.

In front of Yan Qi, they did not dare to write poems first.

Because once the poems written are too different from those of Yan Qi, they will be laughed at.

Therefore, they wanted Yan Qi to write poetry first.

First, it can verify Yan Qi's strength.

Secondly, it can also avoid embarrassment.

Yan Qidao: "That's fine, then I'll give you some advice."

He thought for a while and chanted: "

There is a fragrant banquet in Jinli, and the orchids are beautiful in the early years.

The colors are scattered far away from the ground, and the bright light is far away in the sky.

The stars are falling when the Han Dynasty is suspected, and the moon is hanging by the building.

Don't have a daughter's smile, come and reflect in front of the nine branches. "

"What a poem!"

Everyone cheered in unison.

"Master Yan reacted too quickly, and his words came out in perfect order."

"It's so fast, no one can match it."

"In front of Lord Yan, even if you are a god, you must be willing to be inferior."



Yan Qi thought: "Can I be unhappy with plagiarized poems?"

Yan Qi said to the talents who made it to the finals: "Everyone, it's your turn."

None of these talented people was willing to compose poetry.

"Master Yan's golden verses have eclipsed me. How can I dare to compare my poems with Master Yan's?"

"That's right, we don't dare to show our embarrassment in front of Master Yan. The gap is too big and we really can't take action. Don't blame Master Yan."

"Master Yan is extremely talented and knowledgeable, and his poetry and poetry are unmatched by anyone. From now on, I will never dare to do anything in front of Master Yan again."



Talents are really no match for Yan Qi.

They admired Yan Qi from the bottom of their hearts, said something, and then left one after another.

This time, Yan Qi felt embarrassed.

Yan Qi scratched his head: "Fellow talents, how about I abstain? You don't write poems anymore. Isn't this disappointing?"

Princess Wuyou came and said: "Master Yan's talent and learning are unparalleled in ancient times and Wuyou admires him. Master Yan, you have passed the customs. If you don't dislike Wuyou's ugly appearance and being unworthy of you, please go upstairs and have a rest. What do you think?" ?”

When the talented people heard this, they burst into laughter.

Princess Wuyou asked Yan Qi to go upstairs to rest. No matter who it was, everyone knew what this meant.

"Hey, Princess Wuyou is going to sleep with Master Yan."

"Yes, Princess Wuyou is twenty-eight years old and she is finally saying goodbye to her virginity."

"Tonight, these two are quite tired."



Everyone looked at Yan Qi.

Everyone was waiting for Yan Qi's reply.

Because Yan Qi may not agree to Princess Wuyou.

In particular, Princess Sophie’s wonderful eyes were fixed on Yan Qi.

There were a few tears in his eyes.

Yan Qi also saw Princess Sophie's stunning face that was filled with sorrow for spring and autumn.

He deliberately stood next to Princess Wuyou with a bright smile: "Princess Wuyou sincerely invites you, let's go upstairs."

Wow!

A burst of warm applause broke out from the crowd.

"Congratulations to Princess Wuyou."

"Congratulations to Princess Wuyou."

"Princess Wuyou's trip is well worth it."



"Master Yan..."

Princess Sophie shouted in the crowd.

Yan Qi pretended not to hear and quickly went up to Yingyue Tower.

Princess Wuyou looked back at Princess Sophie, and pursed her red lips proudly: "Princess Sophie, do you want to come up and have a cup of tea? But, I want to chat with Master Yan. You can only drink this tea. , don’t think I’m neglecting you.”

With tears in her eyes, Princess Sophie resisted falling and turned around to run away.

As he ran, he wiped his cheeks.

Tears fell like beads on a jade plate, dripping down and soaking the skirt of the clothes.