"Are you a martial artist?"
Murong Xue's face instantly became embarrassed and she said harshly: "Call me Master Wu."
(⊙o⊙)…
I guessed it right, but looking at the other party's expression, it was obvious that he was not very happy. Could it be because of the grade issue.
Forehead
"Hello, Mr. Wu, hello~!"
Murong Xue nodded with satisfaction: "Well, you are so well-behaved. Come on, let's play a game." Murong Xue walked to Li Mingda's small tea table, took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone placed on the ground, and carefully ground the ink, and it was done. After that, I picked up the pen and scribbled a word on the two notes.
born
die
The two paper balls were balled up and thrown to Chen Wen: "You have to open that one"
Just two
She was just watching Murong Xue. This game was too simple, but what if she chose the wrong one?
How can a life-threatening matter be controlled by a paper dumpling? It's up to you to find a way.
"Master Wu, isn't your game a little too simple?"
Murong Xue raised her head and said with an arrogant look: "It's so simple. Look, as soon as you reach out and open it, you're dead~ Save your worries
"Master Wu, how about I introduce you to someone interesting?"
Murong Xue: "I'm not interested, please choose quickly."
Chen Wen would definitely not choose anything easily, otherwise she would be dead. In order to survive, Chen Wen continued to say to Murong Xue: "Sir, how about we guess the game?"
Knowing that Chen Wen didn't want to die, Murong Xue naturally had a way to continue teasing her. She pretended to think for a moment, then shook her head: "Guessing, this kind of thing is too violent and inconsistent with my status. Your Majesty doesn't like it either. Why don't you compare with me?" Let’s dance~!”
Dance(((((??(??????)??)))))
Having studied dance himself, Chen Wen instantly felt a glimmer of hope of survival: "Okay, this is okay."
Murong Xue: "Looking at the happy look on your face, I guess I've learned it before, so let's change it to another one. Well, let me think about it, let's play hut."
Taking something similar to an arrow and throwing it into a copper pot that is not far away from you, this activity has been around for a long time. Princes and nobles often played this way at the wine table.
Although it is not an activity for everyone, it is enough for an era when there are very few recreational activities.
After all, most people are in danger, and the factional struggles within the court are fierce. If you can survive while staying in the team, it's good to think about how much fun it will be.
Most people can do it, but Chen Wen doesn't.
I'm fine with literature, but not at all with sports.
Pretending that he was good at playing, Chen Wen nodded: "Then let's throw the pot." He hoped that he could get by.
Murong Xue thought for a while and nodded: "Then let's throw the pot, and someone will show her to the Imperial Garden."
(⊙o⊙)…
Why did she agree to this? This was not in line with what she expected, not at all. Besides, she didn't know how to throw a pot. No, why did she go to the Royal Garden?
Of course Murong Xue would not take her to the Royal Garden, and Li Mingda would not let her have nothing to do. When seeing the Jin Yiwei coming, Murong Xue waved her hand and asked people to leave: "Forget it, we won't run so far, that Come here for the pot thrower."
Li Mingda often holds barbecue banquets here. Li Mingda doesn't play much with Murong Xue when it comes to throwing pots. Wu Jue, Zheng Wanli, and Xu Hui still play occasionally, and they have everything.
As for why Li Mingda doesn't play because it's not interesting, he is also a master who can always beat the others. For small things like pot throwing, he can play casually within 100 meters, which is not interesting.
Murong Xue is also a little scimitar princess on the grassland who is skilled in bow and horse. It is almost as if she is not as good as Li Mingda when it comes to such gadgets. Anyway, within a hundred meters, everyone is about the same.
After bringing over the throwing pot items, Murong Xue motioned to Chen Wen: "There are ten for each person, the more who enter will win."
Chen Wen looked at the delicate arrows in his hand and lamented the exquisite workmanship of the craftsmen of the Tang Dynasty. At the same time, he expressed helplessness that his destiny depended on these gadgets. There was really nothing to say about this imperial era. He wanted to change it. , but now that your life and death are not in your own hands, how can you play?
"Hurry up, or I'll drag you down now"
Murong Xue looked impatient and urged Chen Wen to hurry up.
Chen Wen slowly got up, rubbed his sore knees, and raised his hands. Well, he found that his hands were still weak, and his heart suddenly lit up: "That Mr. Wu, my wrist was beaten during the escort. I’m injured and can’t play this at all.”
well
Murong Xue looked at Chen Wen's drooping hands, moved closer to Chen Wen, and looked at her face with a suspicious expression: "Are you lying to me~!"
Chen Wen shook his head: "No, if you don't believe me, you can ask the guy who escorted me here with the sword."
That sword
There were many swordsmen in the imperial study room, and Qiu Shui was the only one holding a sword. It seemed normal for Qiu Shui to have a violent temper and beat her up. Murong Xue was still staring at Chen Wen with a suspicious look on his face.
Since this was a fact, Chen Wen had nothing to be afraid of, so he didn't react no matter how Murong Xue looked at him. After knowing that Chen Wen was not lying, Murong Xue had a smirk on her lips.
"Then in this way I win, no need to compete, it's so boring, what a weapon~!"
What
No need
Then the ministry is saying that he is dead.
"Master Wu, you can't be like this. You can win so easily without using force. You won't find it interesting if you win like this. Why don't we have a fair fight that everyone can do~ Let me die anyway. You must have peace of mind, otherwise I will turn into a ghost and come to you for revenge after I die."
Murong Xue pointed to the Imperial Study Room: "This is the Imperial Study Room. No monsters or monsters can come here."
(⊙o⊙)…
"Damn it, you did it on purpose, you pervert, Wu Jue and Wu Zetian"
Um
Wu Zetian
Murong Xue became interested instantly. She knew that the person with this title was not an ordinary person. No wonder his own son sentenced the other party to death with just his mouth. Those who were unwilling to be with him were naturally enemies. Li Mingda would not allow these people to follow his own rules. The will destroys the plan that has been prepared for a long time.
"Wu Zetian, this name is good. Do you want to change it?"
Murong Xue naturally would not change it, but after Chen Wen felt that he had a way to survive, Murong Xue suddenly shook his head and said to himself: "His Majesty the Holy Emperor Mingzun is the emperor, how can I do it?" Oh my god, this is a crime of treason. You woman is too vicious. I gave you a way to survive, but you don’t know that you want to harm me, huh."
An angry look appeared on Murong Xue's face, and she pointed at Chen Wen: "I originally wanted you to die decently, but it seems I was wrong."
To be continued
