Mu Yonghua was the first to speak, "I just don't know, Your Majesty, have the specific regulations for this competition been formulated?"
After all, this competition is open to young talents from all over the continent, and the number of participants will be many times higher than in previous years.
If you don't plan ahead, it's easy to make mistakes on race day.
"This emperor has discussed this with all the ministers. I will ask Zhao Qing to explain the rules of the competition to the heads of the family."
This Zhao Qing is a popular person around the emperor. He is only thirty years old, but he has already become the prime minister. He is capable, smart, young and promising.
Zhao Fu has a fair face and a beard, is gentle and polite, speaks very clearly, and does not speak very fast.
After some explanation, everyone had a general understanding of the general rules of this year's family ranking competition.
Generally speaking, there are two routes, one is the selection of the clan members, and the other is the selection competition among the casual cultivators. Regardless of the number of people, only a hundred clan members and fifty casual cultivators will be selected for the preliminary selection.
In the second round, there will be ten disciples left in the clan, and only five casual cultivators.
These five casual cultivators could choose their own families to join, so everyone understood that this casual cultivator might become a variable and a key point in the competition.
Just imagine if in the end, the same family absorbs five casual cultivators, then among the top fifteen rankings, how much better will that family be than the others?
In addition, the top fifteen will compete in random order. If the casual cultivator can win the crown in the end, he will receive an additional reward from the emperor.
Of course, if the younger members of the clan fail to defeat the casual cultivators in the end and are crowned by the casual cultivators, it will be quite ugly. Although the casual cultivators may have joined their family at this time, who knows whether this is a temporary measure.
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Because casual cultivators can leave at any time after the game, but if they can really stay and work for a certain family, it is actually a good thing. After all, every family wants to attract more talents to enhance the family's overall strength.
After hearing such ingenious regulations, several family heads all began to think about it, naturally thinking about how to win over the five casual cultivators at the last moment.
Loose cultivators value profits. If they don’t get something good for them, they probably won’t join their families. But the family heads also thought of one thing, that is, it is the most critical moment of the game. After all, everyone wants to win over them.
Rogue cultivators, then the identity of the rogue cultivators can be said to have risen, and in the end it will not be about competing with the strength of the major families.
Whoever is more capable will naturally attract casual cultivators to join, even temporarily. If they win the first place in the family ranking competition, it will be extremely beneficial to the development of the next four years.
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But if you want to win the first place in a family, it is not that easy. There are score regulations. The total score must be more than 10,000 points to become a super family. Those with more than 6,000 points are first-class families, and second-class families only require
Three thousand points, for a third-level aristocratic family, only one thousand points would be enough. The little shrimps below are naturally not worth mentioning and do not need to be ranked.
For every screening and promotion, everyone's ranking is closely related to their scores. In the end, everyone's personal scores are added up, plus the team battle scores, to get the total family score.
Speaking of this team battle, it is the easiest event in the game to earn points. If your family wins the first place in the team battle, you can get 5,000 points, which means that no matter how bad you are in the individual competition, it will be fine.
, you have basically stepped into the first-class family category.
But of course, the first place in this team battle is not that easy to win. Every time everyone works hard and works hard, the family that can really get the first place, to be honest, the vitality is also greatly damaged.
"We can discuss and add to the specific regulations. If you feel there is something wrong, you can also raise it to the emperor and discuss and improve it." Seeing that no one objected to his opinions, the emperor naturally smiled.
expression.
Everyone agreed one by one, even the prickly head of the Ma family didn't say much and just listened silently.
After the business talk was over, singing and dancing began in the hall, and all kinds of food were served to each table in a flowing stream.
The happiest person was Huo'er. After listening to a lot of nonsense, it was finally time for happy foodies. After all, this palace was not in vain.
Lie Yan knew his son very well. If this little guy hadn't eaten enough before leaving the palace, he might have despised the palace for being stingy and clumsy.
After eating enough, naturally nothing will happen to the child.
When everyone was drinking and toasting each other, the four little ones Huo'er, Doubao, Xiaopang, and Dadai were completely upright on their stools, with their little bellies completely rounded.
Looking at these four foodies, Lie Yan was naturally dumbfounded. He secretly took out a porcelain bottle and poured a few pills to help digestion for the children.
He fed them some water, laughed and cursed, "Let's see if you dare to eat and drink like this in the future."
However, when Lie Yan said this, he knew that it was of no use. These few snackers were just greedy and would not spare their lives. They ruined the children and broke their tempers. This one was full of food. He listened to his mother's warning and silently remembered it in his heart.
Got it. The next time I see something delicious, it’s like the scar has healed and I forgot about the pain, and I immediately get back into the foodie battle.
"Mom, can you take away what you can't eat?"
Lieyan:……
Mu Tiankuang couldn't help but laugh.
Lieyan punched him, "Like you! You eat all the time! Even after eating so much, you don't see any growth, and you don't know where the food went."
Mu Tiankuang glanced at her aggrievedly, held it in for a long time, and then said, "I'm definitely not a foodie."
Lie Yan burst out laughing, forked a piece of beef, and stuffed it into Mu Tiankuang's mouth, "That's you! My son is exactly like you!"
She didn’t admit that her son’s foodie spirit was inherited from her!
Huo'er glanced at Lieyan and smiled, "Mom, I'm so shy, so I'm intimidating my father! My father is so pitiful."
"That's right, dad is so pitiful." Mu Tiankuang pinched his son's little face and put the little guy on his lap, "How is it? Is your stomach feeling better now? Can you still hold it?"
Huo'er shook his head, "I'm not very supportive."
"That's good."
Huo'er crawled in Mu Tiankuang's arms and cried out as if he had discovered a new world, "Hey daddy, why does that kid opposite keep staring at me? Is he staring at me? Isn't his eyes good?"
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Mu Tiankuang twitched the corner of his mouth.
Lie Yan said in a dumbfounded voice, "Look, your son is such a virtuous person. He has been eating for more than half an hour, and then he realized that the kid opposite him kept glaring at him with his eyes. What a heartless and bad character!"
Mu Tiankuang couldn't help laughing. He lowered his head and glanced at Huo'er, teasing him and saying, "Huo'er, that's the youngest son of Emperor Jin'ao, the fifteenth prince Feng Ziqi. He's ten years old. He's not much older than Huo'er. Do you want Huo'er?"
Try making friends with him?"
"No." Huo'er curled her lips with contempt, "Anyone who has anything to do with the royal family is not a good person. I don't want to be friends with him!"
"Why do you say that?" Mu Tiankuang just asked casually, but he didn't expect that this kid actually had his own thoughts.
"Exactly, as my mother said, the palace is just a muddy ground, and the people in the royal family are just piles of stinky dog shit on this muddy ground. Just smelling it makes it smell so bad. Who would care about it?
Go make friends with that stinking piece of shit..." Mu Tiankang laughed and covered his son's yelling mouth, sealing his next words in the palm of his hand.
The dumbfounded eyes looked at Lie Yan, who had a very exciting expression. After a while, he said, "Yan is bad! I teach my son what I don't know all day long."
This idea of contempt for the royal family is quite shocking.
Especially her weird description, it really... tarnished the royal family layer after layer.
Fortunately, although Huo'er was shouting loudly, the environment in the hall was still quite noisy. There were singing, dancing, and talking. Huo'er's small voice shouting was quickly blocked by Mu Tiankuang, and it did not actually fall into the trap.
In the ears of many people.
Lie Yan curled his lips. He really didn't expect that his son would remember the words she said once so well. And when he blurted out the reason at this time, he really remembered it exactly. It was every word she had said.
"Huo'er, let's just talk about this within our own family, but we can't go out and shout about it." Lie Yan admonished his son with a rather embarrassed look.
It is better to do less than to do more. The royal family is already wary of Mu's family. Naturally, Lie Yan will not let his son hit the imperial court's gun. Although she is not afraid of trouble, she is a complete lazy person.
"Dad, look, the kid opposite rolled his eyes at me, and the whites of his eyes turned out. He's so ugly!" Huo'er smacked his tongue and said, "What's wrong with him? Is his eye broken? Why does he keep rolling his eyes at me?
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Lieyan choked himself, raised his hand and touched his son's little head, and then called "son".
Hearing a loud clang from the opposite side, the prince Feng Ziqi overturned the stool and stood up. Not only was the emperor frightened, but the smiling Concubine Liu jumped, and the emperor, the queen mother, and all the courtiers were also shocked.
The heads of the aristocratic families were all stunned!
"Go down, get out!" Prince Feng Ziqi yelled angrily, waving his hand and whipping the weak girls of the song and dance troupe.
The singing girls immediately fled in panic.
The one who was slow to dodge was hit by the prince Feng Ziqi.
The emperor's expression changed and he was about to explode on the spot. Although he loved his youngest son Feng Ziqi, it didn't mean that he could act recklessly in such a public and solemn occasion!
Concubine Liu Guifei was even more frightened to death by her son's actions. She stood up in a hurry and shouted sternly, "Qi'er, stop!"
"What's so good about singing and dancing? It's better to play swordsmanship to add to the fun! You! Come out to me! Let's compete with me!" Feng Ziqi suddenly stretched out a finger and pointed in the direction of Huo'er.
Mu Tiankuang and Lieyan's expressions darkened on the spot...