"Sister, I will listen to you and serve the emperor wholeheartedly from now on. I will let you know that the emperor's dream will definitely come true. One day, you will be able to hear the nursery rhymes in Bianjing City. On that day, you will not

Far away!" Zhu Yurong thought

He thought silently, looked at Zhao Hao on the dragon chair with an affectionate look, and smiled lightly. Zhao Hao also took her hand with joy on his face, helped her sit down next to him, and murmured

He shouted: "Rong'er, you will be my only queen from now on!"

Zhu Yurong glanced at him shyly and sat firmly on the phoenix throne. "Long live my emperor! Long live my queen! Thousand years old!" Beneath her were hundreds of civil and military officials, as well as concubines in the harem. The shouts of worship were deafening.

It was clear and loud. At this moment, she became the queen below one person and above ten thousand people. Looking at the ministers who were kneeling on the ground,

Zhu Yurong felt an indescribable tension and excitement in her heart. When her eyes touched the brown general's uniform, she frowned slightly, breathed out heavily, and said in her heart: "Brother Yu, from now on, I

I can no longer miss you, and I can no longer miss you! I sincerely hope you can find a better girl than me!"

After the canonization is completed, it is time for the top three competitions in the martial arts competition. The top two candidates in the rankings, but they don’t know who will win! On the open-air platform, all the people who were selected for the imperial examination have arrived and stood in rows.

Outside the court, waiting for the inside court too

The prisoner's announcement was made. The civil and military officials were also seated outside, with long flower hanging chairs, and high log tables filled with all kinds of wine and food. The concubines who had difficulty getting out of the harem were also waiting to watch the fun, talking and chatting from time to time.

Looking towards the infield.

Sitting in the middle were the emperor and the queen. Zhao Xun looked at the martial arts masters who had begun fighting and competing in the inner court with a happy face. He kept shouting good words, and the palace maids and eunuchs beside him also screamed loudly.

Shouting beautiful. Zhu Yurong had no such thoughts, and kept staring at Zhu Qinghan outside the court, but saw that his left calf was bandaged with white cloth. If he came on the field like this, he would naturally suffer a loss in action.

"Why are you so absent-minded, Queen? Is the competition not to your taste? You don't look good, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Zhao Min saw Zhu Yurong frowning and asked with concern. Only then did Zhu Yurong notice his gaffe.
Chapter completed!