Qinghou naturally recognizes the soul crystal earrings.
Qinghou also has a pair of similar earrings, but in terms of quality and preciousness of the soul crystals, they are far inferior to Donghuang Sheng's pair.
Queen Qing thought that at the Du Juan Banquet, she didn't even wear soul crystal earrings to attend the banquet. Donghuang Sheng, a simpleton princess who had never been married, dared to show off like this. She was clearly showing off to her and to the Qingfu.
Besides, she also saw just now that her nephew Qing Meng's right hand was still disabled. He had broken it off just now. She wanted to go up to toast Dugu Xiu, but was frightened back by Dugu Xiu's cold eyes.
His most beloved niece, Qing Qiang, was sitting on Donghuang Sheng's hands aggrievedly at the moment, looking at Dugu Xiu with admiration.
Queen Qing saw this, and her dissatisfaction became more and more intense.
After admiring the flowers, a group of male and female warriors came forward and danced with swords, spears and swords, which revealed the unique folk customs of the Later Qin Dynasty.
"Your Majesty, the wine has passed three rounds, and everyone has enjoyed enough flowers. Why don't we follow the practice of previous years and add some color to the cuckoo feast?" The Queen took a sip of the wine, her beautiful eyes were flowing, and she was indescribably charming.
"Haha, that's right. As usual, let's test our combat skills this time. One year has passed, and I also want to see what new combat skills our good men of Hou Qin have learned.
"After hearing this, Emperor Dugu Sheng of the Later Qin Dynasty nodded and said yes.
Yun Sheng paid attention to the surroundings. Everyone looked nervous and excited, as if they were not surprised by what was going to happen next.
The folk customs of the Later Qin Dynasty were strong and strong. If it were a palace banquet that just looked at flowers and dances, it would be too sparse and ordinary.
In previous years, there would be a contest at the Cuckoo Banquet.
The men each performed their own special fighting skills. The loser, the weakest one, would be dragged out and beheaded as fertilizer.
But every disadvantage has its advantages. There are also some warriors and soldiers who were favored by the Emperor of the Later Qin Dynasty because of their outstanding performance at the Cuckoo Banquet. They were promoted and rewarded, and they rose to great heights.
This rule has existed since ancient times in the Later Qin Dynasty, so every time, the noble warriors of the Later Qin Dynasty who received the invitation to the Cuckoo Banquet were both frightened and secretly happy.
"You want to go up and perform your skills later?" After hearing this, Yun Sheng looked at Dugu Xiu.
"According to convention, I am the last one to go up. Why, are you worried about me?" Lonely Xiu stared at Yun Sheng.
Yun Sheng had just taken a few sips of wine, her face was a light red, and she was a little more delicate. Her eyes were flowing, but there was a different charm from usual.
Lonely Xiu couldn't help but be fascinated by it.
"I just want to know if you lose, will you be dragged directly into flower fertilizer?" Yun Sheng rolled his eyes.
Dugu Xiu's handsome face froze obviously, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He suppressed his anger and said, "Don't worry, there is no one in the entire Later Qin who can compare with this prince. But the cuckoo feast has always been fair. The cuckoo feast three years ago
At the banquet, my fourteenth younger brother was also sentenced to death because his fighting skills were inferior to others."
"That's good, the fairer the more exciting," Yun Sheng grabbed a sour plum fruit and chewed it with relish, thinking about it and hacking each one to death.
Yun Sheng was happily chewing when she suddenly caught a hostile gaze. She raised her head slightly and saw Qing Houhuo glaring at her coldly.
An unpleasant feeling arises spontaneously.
As expected, Queen Qing suddenly smiled: "Your Majesty, why don't we change the rules of this Cuckoo Banquet? It's not interesting to watch men like you every day. Why don't we also let all the female guests sitting here show their skills?"
"The Empress is right. We old men compete every year. We are covered in stinky sweat and have long been tired of it. Everyone knows that I, the women of the Later Qin Dynasty, are not inferior to men. After a competition, we can also compete with each other."
It's an eye-opener for these big men." Qingmeng suppressed his anger and waited for the revenge that the girl had said earlier.
After finally waiting for Qinghou to speak, Qingmeng immediately knew that the opportunity to take revenge had come.
He and the young lady beside him hurriedly echoed.
Other forces that relied on Qinghou also followed suit.
Dugu Xiu's eyes suddenly turned cold. Which part of the song was this? His mother had known for a long time that Yun Sheng didn't know how to fight, nor did he "know" magic. Suddenly, the intention of proposing a competition couldn't be more obvious.
Among the ladies who attended the Cuckoo Banquet today, they either knew magic or fighting spirit, but Yun Sheng was the only one who knew neither.
"Father, I'm afraid there's something wrong with this matter," Dugu Xiu wanted to refuse the matter.
"Xiu'er, you men have the final say on the battlefield, but in this harem, you still have to listen to your mother. Men govern the country, and women govern the harem. If you don't even dare to participate in a small cuckoo feast competition, why?
Convince everyone," Queen Qing glanced at Dugu Xiu and said very unhappy.
Before Donghuang Sheng entered the house, Xiu'er openly disobeyed her in public. After that, when the woman entered the house and gave birth to children, she was still going to climb on top of her.
Dugu Xiu and Qing Hou were facing each other, and for a while, the smell of gunfire was full.
"Queen, Prince, why do you two have a dispute? Why don't you let me make the decision? The competition is still a competition, but it is not a competition of combat skills like before. There are also female guests from other countries present. Why don't we compete between a magician and a warrior or an ordinary person?"
Everyone can compare.”
When Lonely Saint met Qinghou and Duguxiu, they couldn't argue, so they became peacemakers.
Donghuang Sheng doesn't know how to fight or do magic, and everyone in the palace knows that.
Qinghou targeted Donghuang Sheng obviously because of Qingqiang, but the marriage to Donghuang Dynasty was brought about by Dugu Sheng. After weighing the pros and cons, it was hard for him to offend both parties, and they both wanted to be protected.
"Your Majesty, Qing Qiang has an idea. Why don't we try archery?" Qing Qiang saw this and came up with an idea.
Archery is a skill that requires skill and vision, and it doesn't really matter about fighting spirit or magic.
After Duguxiu listened, he looked at Yun Sheng again.
Yun Sheng's face was calm and he made an indifferent gesture: "It's a competition, it doesn't matter to me. It's just that the content of the competition has been changed. Whether the results of the competition should be changed or not should be made clear in advance."
"Of course it is necessary. The content of the competition can be adjusted, but the last place cannot be changed," Queen Qing's eyes were filled with fierce gleams.
According to the custom, the last person in the cuckoo feast will be used as flower fertilizer.
The female guests present, except Qing Qiang, all showed a bit of reluctance at this time.
Yun Sheng looked at it and smiled coldly in his heart.
"When you are in the country, do as the Romans do. Do whatever the Queen thinks is best," Yun Sheng smiled.
It seems that the young queen is determined to let her be used as flower fertilizer. If she doesn't give these people some color, they really don't know "why the flowers are so red."