Chapter 810

"Well, it should be divided according to the status. It's the most suitable for the prince."

The prince is the second Royal Highness. He was born by the queen. Looking at the back palace, he is the most noble.

The emperor was not satisfied with these answers.

He looked at Yu Fei, who was drooping and meditating. Her eyelashes were bent, her skin was white, and she had a certain flavor, especially her bright eyes were shining with wisdom.

"Yufei, what do you think?"

The emperor's low call made these concubines jealous.

As we all know, concubine Yu is the favorite concubine in the harem. Her son, fengliyun, has recently won the sacred heart.

After being named, Princess Yu raised her head and fiddled with her nails. Her voice was soft and soft: "emperor, whoever the princess gives it to will make people feel that the scale can't be balanced. I have an idea."

People thought, they want to break the brain can not come up with ideas, what ideas can she have?

It's just a bluff to win the emperor's attention.

"Say it, princess." Looking at her confident appearance, the emperor has a clear idea.

Princess Yu said: "Princess Yizhu married Dasheng. She is the one here. She can use the folk method of throwing Hydrangea ball to make the princess stand on a high place and throw it at will. As for who can get the beauty back in the end, it all depends on the will of heaven. "

The queen was the first to shake her head? Royal status is noble, how to use the humble method of folk. "

Rain imperial concubine way: "emperor, people's aspiration, this method spread for many years, there must be one of the view."

"The queen said:" if this hit a female dependents, it is not a joke

Rain imperial concubine says with a smile: "empress Niang Niang much worry, so come, that doesn't count, throw again."

The empress's words were filled with smoke and tension. The concubines knew that they were fighting. They both stood by and watched the play.

"Well, Princess Yu's method is very good, so it's decided." The emperor immediately ordered the eunuch to announce the method for Princess Yizhu to choose her son-in-law.

This sound aroused a thousand waves, and people all appreciated it. This method is good and fair.

Xue Wan and Zhang Man'er bite each other's ears: "this is tantamount to giving the choice to the princess. My mother will wait and see. The winner must be the third highness."

The princess is a Kung Fu person. Who does she want to throw it to? Who can she throw it to?

The destiny is in the hands of the princess, and has nothing to do with the will of heaven.

"What does Wan'er see? So sure. "

"Mother, just wait and see." Xue Wan spits out his tongue mischievously and sells the pass.

Her every move, every smile, are incomparably pulling the eyes of pineapple cloud, his eyes hidden a trace of pain, others think he is complacent.

But he knew that he had promised Xue Wan the position of Princess Zheng to Princess Yizhu, and the distance between them was getting farther and farther.

Just thinking about it, he can't bear the loss.

No matter what, if he takes a fancy to this woman, he will get it. No matter what the price is, even if there is nothing he can do in the end, he will not hesitate to use the last bad policy, that is, ask the emperor to marry him.

Princess Yizhu was curious and satisfied with this method.

This is really interesting. Even the method of choosing husband is very novel.

She came out of her seat and blessed the Emperor: "thank you, Emperor."

"Princess Yizhu, you're welcome. Let's choose." At the emperor's command, the eunuch came holding a tray with hydrangeas.

Princess Yizhu picked up the embroidered ball and looked at it.

The hydrangea ball is made of five bright petals. Red tassels fall from the middle of every four petals.

The workmanship is very fine, and there are auspicious patterns on it. It's really very festive.

She stood in front of the emperor's throne, that is, the highest part of the whole hall. As soon as she raised her hand, the hydrangea would fall slowly from a high place in a parabola.

This fall of the moment, the prince pile Shun boiling, originally those feel no chance of the prince, because of this throwing Hydrangea, and morale.

The fastest footstep is the prince and pineapple cloud.

Pineapple cloud stares at the direction of the hydrangea ball falling, calculates the position of the hydrangea ball falling, steps on the table, has a long arm, and assumes a posture of fishing for the moon.

When he was about to receive the hydrangea ball, he saw that his feet slipped and he was caught by the prince. His feet were bare and he leaned back. Seeing that the hydrangea ball was about to land, pineapple cloud could not care more and kicked the prince away.

The prince was not a vegetarian either. He touched the ground and stood like a carp.

Seeing that pineapple cloud is about to pick up the hydrangea ball, with a kick, the hydrangea ball, which was about to land, is flying high again.

All the civil and military officials at the scene were trembling with their hearts. Their eyes were fixed on the hydrangea ball, guessing who would be the final flower.

The prince and his three Highnesses were really the dragon and Phoenix among the people, and suddenly emerged from the prince pile.

Next, is the contest between the two, which is not only to grab an Hydrangea, but also related to their future.

Pineapple cloud was also afraid of the other side is the prince, but he moves quickly, angered him.

He quickly shot, toes in the crowd of officials shoulder, fly to the air, at this time the prince also flew.

Two people rush to the sky at the same time, pineapple cloud blows at his handsome face.

However, when he saw his flash, he kicked the hydrangea ball with his left leg. When the hydrangea ball fell to the ground, pineapple cloud fell to the ground lightly, flipped several somersaults, and reached for the hydrangea ball firmly.

"Wonderful, wonderful." The high voice of the scene, such as the wave hit.

Zhang Man'er was also stunned. These ancients really know how to play. This Hydrangea ball can play so many tricks. This throwing Hydrangea ball can be said to be breathtaking.

However, the result was divine. As Xue Wan said, the third highness won.

When the mother and daughter looked at each other, Xue Wan tilted her lips, as if to say, mother, look, I'm right.

These three princes became the son-in-law of the barbarian kingdom. The most painful one should be Ma Shiya.

Xue Wan raised her eyes and saw that her face was white and had no color at all.

This woman's calculation is not that she can't calculate the will of heaven or the heart of pineapple cloud.

She felt more and more that her mother's sentence was a wise saying. It's yours. It's yours after all, not yours. It can't be robbed.

The crowd was as noisy as breaking open the pot, and the seats of the female dependents were as noisy as turning the sky.

"Your Highness is really good at receiving the hydrangea."

"Yes, it's a sweat. I thought it was the prince who brought the situation back."

"Who knows, the final winner is your highness."

All of these people's comments fell into the prince's ears. He sat on the ground with a frustrated face and did not recover from the failure.