"Interesting, he actually wants to see me."

After listening to the news reported by Liu Dazhuang, Yang Shun laughed playfully.

Liu Qingxue also heard Yang Shun talk about Yang Nan and Yang's workshop, and asked curiously: "What will he do when he finds you?"

"Haha, what else can we do? It's just that our business is so good, we are talking about cooperation."

"And I guess the means are very scarce, and they are just various temptations. If they really can't do it, let's take some more threats."

Liu Dazhuang smiled honestly, "So I told him that the boss and the boss are not here."

"Very good, Dazhuang, you are becoming more and more reliable now."

"Then will you meet me? My husband."

Liu Qingxue asked curiously.

"If you don't see me, what do you see?"

Yang Shun sneered, "These people all have this kind of face. It's abominable. When I was a carpenter, I wanted to shave me because my business was a little better."

"I just like the way they can't stand me now and can't do anything to me."

As the storm circulated, the Royal Cuju ceremony finally kicked off.

On this day, above the imperial city dragon and phoenix schoolyard.

All the participating teams gathered together and wore various styles of clothes.

Chen Hong, Chen Xiao and others were among them, standing at the top of their respective teams and pointing their troops on the battlefield.

Right in front of us, a group of guests sitting on the viewing platform, chatting and laughing.

These people are princesses and nobles from aristocratic families who did not participate in the competition.

Chen Zhen sat high in the center of the Dragon and Phoenix Platform, and the emperor came in person, sitting upright.

The solemn, low-level ritual music sounds like dragons and tigers roaring, soaring into the sky. After dozens of breaths, it was only after switching to the sound of heavy hammers of war drums.

The ninety-nine war drums were like spring thunder surging and deafening under the joint agitation of the Feiyun Knight soldiers.

On the school ground, wild sand was rolled up.

The eunuch Li Tai'an, Si Li, respectfully received the order from Chen Zhenna, and stood solemnly in front of the Dragon and Phoenix Platform, shouting, "All ministers listen to the order."

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live."

On the battlefield and on the viewing platform, everyone knelt on the ground and shouted in unison.

Among the crowd, only Chen Xiao was still standing there, and he just bowed slightly to this.

Everyone pretended not to see this.

The grand ceremony and the highest configuration were personally presided over by the king of a country, and the eunuch who had been Sili Bingbi personally read it.

They are all showing the specifications of this grand ceremony.

Yang Shun stood in the team, and as a dispatcher, he was also a member of the team.

Otherwise, if he just hides behind the scenes and becomes a big shot, the team will win by then, and he will have nothing to do with him.

He looked at King Zhuang Chen Xiao, who was standing not far away. This was the first time he saw this legendary "regent" who was in charge of the country.

Sure enough, he has extraordinary temperament and majestic domineeringness.

It seems that he is the only monarch in this world, and he is arrogant and arrogant.

What?

You ask Yang Shun how he saw so much?

How dare even the emperor not kneel openly. Who is the domineering person if he is not domineering?

Cao Cao glanced at him for a few more times and then withdrew his gaze.

This kind of person is enough to take a look at it, but it is boring to see too much. He is not a beauty.

While Yang Shun was thinking about it, the eunuch Si Libingbi had already read out his order.

The commander of major teams, that is, the captain, began to give pre-match lectures and cheer for their players.

The atmosphere on the viewing platform began to become active again.

Just in a corner of the viewing platform.

Many princesses gathered together to whisper, isolated Zhao Xianer, who was in the same worship area, and said some gossip.

"Look, that's the brothel geisha from our Xiaoyaoxian Wang Na?"

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect that she would really dare to come, and she didn't look at her identity. She was so arrogant."

"It's so embarrassing to be with her."

"Look at her appearance, she is a vixen."

When Zhao Xian'er heard these voices, she turned a deaf ear to her, just smiling and chatted with the maid beside her, that is, her best friend of the School of Education.

Compared to her calm and gentle performance, her best friend was very indignant when she heard these harsh sarcastic sarcasm.

But Zhao Xian'er always laughed it off.

They were so slight, so they had to give up.

At this time.

On the other corner of the viewing platform, a lively figure jumped in.

As soon as she appeared, she immediately became the focus of the audience.

Even the princesses who were talking about Zhao Xian'er were attracted to her when they saw her.

A bright and beautiful dress like a dream, bright eyes and white teeth, and a swan jade neck.

It is the famous Anyang Princess.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm late."

She pulled a few of her best friends and walked happily into the princess's seat area, while greeting the crowd who nodded and smiled along the way.

After entering the banquet, Anyang chatted and laughed for a few words, then stood up and came to Zhao Xianer.

"Sister Xian'er."

"You're here."

Seeing her, Zhao Xian'er finally had a knowing and bright smile on her face.

When those who were gossiping saw this scene, they muttered in disgust.

"How can the dignified Princess Anyang be able to fall into depravity and hang out with such a despicable and humble woman?"

"Unreasonable."

"It's really unreasonable, but Anyang's clothes look so good."

"Don't say it, I noticed her clothes at the beginning."

Princesses said one by one, and one of them said in surprise: "My God, you don't even know the dreamy clothes in Anyang."

"That's a lot of people who are jealous of it."

"Not only Ru Meng Nishang, but the clothes of the princesses who came in with Anyang just now are also very beautiful."

"No, no, these clothes come from the work of which master? I also want to customize one."

"Uniqlo, these clothes are from Uniqlo."

"Uniqlo?"

"Yes, it's the tailor shop run by the guest of King Kang."

"Oh, it turns out it's a shop run by a grass man, that's meaningless."

Some princess rolled their eyes immediately and sneered.

But more people said, "No, no, no, I still find it very interesting. These clothes are much better-looking than those of the people in the ready-to-wear office."

"I've been booking one, but the clothes in this store are all customized and are made of solitary items. They have to be scheduled for construction and have to wait."

"I haven't got it yet."

"I'll show you when I get it."

"Wow, you've already started, how much does it cost?"

"Not expensive, more than five hundred taels."

"Five hundred taels are not expensive?"

"Hao, what do you know? Do you know what Uniqlo said?"

"Their clothes are only sold to people who are tasteful, know how to appreciate beauty, and are willing to pay for this unique beauty."

"Do you understand? The unique beauty is what you want, so is five hundred taels expensive?"
To be continued...