In the end, Qi Hongye obediently changed into the robe that Qin Yun handed her.
Qin Yun took a closer look and saw that she looked like a man dressed as a woman.
"That's right. I didn't expect you to look quite good in this outfit. You have a bit of the charm of my Xia people!"
Qi Hongye could barely hear the first half of the sentence, but what was the second half?
That's just plain insulting! In the Northern Qi Dynasty, people often call the Xia people sheep. If they want to humiliate the other party, they call the other party. The Xia people are stronger than any eighteen generations of their ancestors.
After all, since Qianchen was destroyed and Northern Qi and Daxia divided the Central Plains equally, the two sides had fought from time to time and accumulated an unknown amount of hatred.
That kind of hatred for the other party has already been deep in my bones!
The same was true for Qi Hongye, who looked at Qin Yun coldly.
"In the future, I will never let you go on the battlefield!"
Qin Yun smiled: "Don't worry, I won't hold back either."
Qi Hongye snorted coldly and then turned away.
At this time, Tieniu said: "Your Majesty, can we turn around?"
Qin Yun smiled: "Did I stop you? Let's go down the mountain!"
Tie Xiong winked: "Tie Niu, you said that the prince would not really snatch a Qi princess back!"
"Who knows? Come on, that woman seems to have heard her." Tieniu turned around and found that Qi Hongye had already attacked him.
However, Qin Yun's robe did not fit her well after all. She ran in front, Qin Yun followed behind, and from time to time she saw some glimpses of sexual intercourse.
…
On the other side, on the only road at the foot of the mountain, the eldest prince and his party were unexpectedly blocked by Qi Dangxian.
The two sides engaged in a brutal fight against Maimang at a narrow intersection.
Qi Dingxian was in charge, and everyone in Daxia also fought against the enemy. It was a bloody battle, and both sides suffered losses.
Qin Hao, Qin Chen and others also joined the battle one after another in order to survive.
But at this moment, Qin Yun and Qi Hongye also rushed over.
Qi Hongye didn't waste any more nonsense and went straight to Qin Yun. She was the princess of Qi. She could live in peace with Qin Yun when no one else was around, but at this time, she couldn't watch.
"Sister! You are actually still alive."
Qi Bingxian was ecstatic.
Qi Hongye took a step back and said coldly, "Who asked you to burn the mountain?"
Qi Dang leisurely paused: "Tulu said that you were plotted, and I was so angry that I had someone light a mountain fire!"
"Idiot, it's Tulu who belongs to King Ironwood, and he wants to kill Sister!"
"Where are the others?"
Qi Hongye scolded Qi Dangxian vehemently.
Qi Dangxian was furious: "Tulu, how dare he lie to me! Sister, I will kill him right now."
Qi Hongye turned around and looked at the battle situation between the two sides.
"Withdraw! There is no need to continue fighting!"
Qi Dangxian nodded slightly, raised his arms and shouted: "Retreat!"
He led his men to kill him first. Qi Hongye glared at Qin Yun fiercely before leaving.
After the Qi people retreated, the Daxia side ignored the intrigues and rushed down the mountain one after another.
…
At the initial point, officials from both Northern Qi and Daxia looked at the fire all over the mountains, but they waited anxiously.
According to the agreement, the two sides ended the competition at noon today, but the sudden fire made both sides feel uncertain.
Until everyone from the Northern Qi Dynasty arrived first, and the ministers of the Northern Qi Dynasty breathed a sigh of relief.
"Haha, I, Beiqi, won!"
The minister of Daxia looked ashen as he glanced at the incense on the altar.
"The time has not come yet, so don't be anxious. Maybe you, Qi, were kicked out by me, Daxia Erlang."
Qi Chen snorted coldly: "It's a joke. I, the Northern Qi Erlang, grew up in the grasslands and mountains. You Daxia will definitely lose this time. I dare to bet with my head. Do you dare to bet?"
As soon as these words came out, the officials of the Great Xia Ministry of Rites felt their hearts sink. Where did Northern Qi get such confidence? Could it be that there was some fraud involved?
He didn't dare to gamble with his own life, but he was more worried about the princes and nobles inside. If these people really died here, it would be a huge disaster for the entire Great Xia. loss.
Even the court will tremble!
And while he was praying silently, the figures of everyone in Daxia finally appeared in front of them.
"It's the eldest prince Qin Tian. He's fine. He has a heroic face. He must have gained a lot!"
"The fourth prince, Qin Chen, looks a little haggard, but I think he also gained a lot of tokens."
"Look, the second prince is still fine!"
"Where is the Ninth Prince?"
"Hmph, that good-for-nothing must be dead! This competition is not a martial arts competition in the ring, it is also a competition of literary talent. Qi Ren must be very targeted at him. This means Mu Xiu is bound to be destroyed by Lin Feng!"
"It's pitiful. It's a pity that I, Daxia, finally developed a talented man in both civil and military affairs, but I didn't expect that he would die just like that!"
"Who told him that he was born by a palace maid, and there is no one to accompany him to protect him. If this person does not die this time, the political resources he will receive in the future are limitless. It is a pity..."
But just when everyone was discussing Qin Yun's life and death, Qin Yun walked out from the tail of the team with two men, Iron Ox and Iron Bear, each holding a roasted yam.
It wasn't that he didn't want to go ahead, but that he was worried about being attacked by the eldest prince and the fourth prince's people.
"The Ninth Prince is actually alive! He is so leisurely!"
"Haha, God bless Daxia. After what happened, I should go to Prince Liang's Mansion!"
Obviously, someone took a fancy to Qin Yun's potential and wanted to invest in him. After all, no one knew who would win and who would lose before the crown prince's position was determined.
At this time, the ministers from both sides of the abbot competition entered the court together.
"Thank you for your hard work, please turn in the tokens you have hunted for public notice."
On the Northern Qi side, Qi Hongye touched her waist and suddenly remembered something.
She kicked the kneeling Tulu: "Where is the token?"
Tulu was in agony. At this time, he already knew his fate. Qi Hongye was by no means the kind-hearted person. He laughed loudly: "The token, the token was given to the Xia people by you, a bitch!"
As soon as these words came out, both Daxia and Northern Qi turned their attention.
Turu was ready to risk his life at this moment.
"Who do you think you are, Princess of the Northern Qi Dynasty? You are wearing Xia people's robes. In my opinion, you have already been living with the Xia people in the mountains!"
Qi Hongye was furious.
"How can the poison of Mawang Needle be so easy to cure? Qi Hongye, you are a stinking bitch!"
"puff!"
Qi Dang raised his knife and cut off Tulu's head with one stroke.
He looked around with a fierce look in his eyes.
"who is it?"
Qi Ren subconsciously took a step back, but no one expected to see such a good show.
Qi Hongye was silent for a while, then suddenly laughed heartily: "Whoever gets my princess's token is naturally that person. In fact, this princess has already made a deal with him!"
"Ninth Prince of Daxia, Qin Yun, do you think so?"
As soon as he said this, Qin Yun suddenly felt that the roasted yam in his hand was no longer fragrant.
"Crazy woman, she actually dares to say that!"
