Chapter 47: The Third Daughter

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  Weizao listened to the ups and downs of "Weizao" and couldn't help but shake his head. Even chess pieces have their own jumping moments. He reached into his pocket, pulled out a handful of melon seeds, leaned against the tree trunk, and leisurely cracked them open.

  Looking at the blue sky and white clouds, he suddenly felt that life is like a dream, nothing more.

  He is the young master of the Wei family, with food and drink available, servants serving him, no need to worry about having nowhere to live, nor worrying about the future, and even more so not worrying about finding a wife.

  The child is very perfect.

  The distant shouting and cheering gradually subsided, Wei Xiao put the last melon seed into his mouth, stood up, clapped his hands, stretched his waist and walked towards the east.

  "Heh heh..."

  From a distance, the sound of Xiaoyao's crisp laughter could be heard. Wei Xiao walked forward and was taken aback to see the woman they had just met standing beside Fu Yang, her clothes fluttering in the wind as she gazed intently at the high platform.

  Fu Yan's face turned bright red as he glared furiously at Xiang Qiang.

  Qin Yun had a dignified and composed demeanor, but his mouth twitched slightly at the corner, and his eyes were suppressed with amusement.

  Wei Zhao's expression was puzzled, and he slowly walked past.

  Xiao Yaotou saw Wei Zuo return and couldn't help but want to rush up to him with a laugh.

  "Xiangliang!" Fu Yang's face turned red with rage as he shouted at Xiangliang, whose face was already flushed with shame.

  Xiangliang's small face was flushed with laughter, her little mouth tightly pursed, and her whole face turned bright red.

  Wei Zhao walked over and looked at the few people with a strange expression, couldn't help but curiously say: "What's going on? Everyone's face is red like a monkey's butt."

  Xiangliang's big eyes were narrowed into a line, her small mouth was tightly pursed, and her face was scrunched up. Her small hands covered her mouth, and her chest trembled with each sob.

  The woman standing beside Fu Yang turned her head slightly to glance at a few people, lingering on Wei Zhao for a moment before lowering her gaze to Fu Yang and softly saying: "Third Sister, I want to find Yiyun, take me there."

  "Hmph! Hehe......"

  "Haha......"

  Xiang Liang smiled and arched her small waist, Qin Yun's old face also smiled like a defeated flower, even the two people behind him who had been cold and quiet all along, also twitched at the corners of their mouths.

  Third Sister!!!

  Wei Zhuo's mouth twitched at the corners as he looked at Fu Yang with a strange expression.

  Fu Yan was so ashamed and angry that he didn't dare lift his head, and immediately ran north.

  The woman's face remained calm and collected, she glanced at Wei Qiao, blinked her eyes, and followed Fu Yang towards the north.

  Slender figure, curved and delicate.

  Wei Zhao looked at Fu Yang's back, thinking of 'Third Sister', and couldn't help but reveal a strange smile at the corner of his mouth.

  The three of them exchanged a glance and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

  Fu Yang, who had already run very far, almost fell to the ground and ran even faster.

  Wei Zhao laughed and sat down, staring at the little girl who was laughing with a messy face, holding melon seeds and looking towards the high platform. Xiang Qiang restrained her smile, pinched her waist and sat up, her small face flushed red, pouting her nose and humming: "Young master, Lian Mei just challenged you, hum, defeated by your subordinate!"

  Wei Zhao responded with a noncommittal "hmm", glanced at Qin Yun who was sighing, and said lightly: "Lord Qin, is there anything else?" It was an obvious dismissal.

  Qin Yun was taken aback, and suddenly felt that something was not quite right. Logically speaking, one was an official and the other a commoner, Wei Zhao shouldn't have spoken like this, but he did, and Qin Yun didn't even feel a hint of anger!

  Qin Yun's expression was momentarily awkward, and he chuckled: "Little friend, don't call me 'sir', it shows a difference in status." However, he did not get up, clearly wanting to linger.

  Wei Zhuo took another look at his face and nodded in his heart, accompanied by some guesses.

  "Ah, game two, game two has begun!"

  "Haha, this time, we will definitely win again!"

  "No, it should be Chu Han who wins, he should get the virtual champion!"

  “………”

  For a time, public sentiment surged, and shouts filled the sky.

  Wei Zhao raised his head and looked towards the high platform, only to see that Zhao Yuan Kui had already sat down, while Chu Han and the other three people all lowered their heads in deep thought.

  Wei Zhuo was cracking melon seeds while turning his head to Qin Yun and asked: "Does Mr. Qin know the topic?"

  Qin Yun's eyes flickered slightly as he heard this, and he immediately smiled awkwardly, saying: "Not bad, little friend, I actually do know the answer to this question."

  Wei Xiao nodded silently, nodding his head. Needless to say, it was that person who had prepared it for him.

  Qin Yun's body moved slightly, and he leaned in close to Wei Xiao, speaking in a low voice: "The first phrase: 'Leisurely watching the wooden door'; The second one: 'People passing by the great Buddha temple, the Buddha is greater than people'; The third one: 'Water with insects is murky, water with fish is fishing, water, water, water, rivers and lakes are vast.'"

  She raised an eyebrow, with a thoughtful look in her eyes.

  The little girl with a small brain also quietly came over, sideways with her small face, and perked up her small ears.

  Wei Zhuo's right hand slapped her small face and pushed it to one side with force.

  The little girl shook her small head, dodging Wei Zhuo's hand, and grabbed his two hands with her own, her face smiling like a flower: "Young master, you will promise, right?"

  He glanced at her, withdrew his hand, and casually grabbed a handful of melon seeds, saying lightly: "The first one is to split the word, the second one is to reverse the text, the third one is more troublesome, let me think for a moment."

  The first two were once seen as interesting by Wei Xiao, and he remembered a few of them. However, the last one left him with some vague impression, but for a moment, he couldn't recall it.

  The little girl listened and immediately sat up with a shake of her small face, patted her small hands and ran to Wei Zhuo's back, put her two small hands on Wei Zhuo's shoulders, and gently pinched them in an extremely endearing way.

  Wei Zuo was calm and collected, while Xiao Yatou was restless and had a strange look on her face.

  Qin Yun sat beside Wei Zhao and listened to him say this, his heart was shocked again. This pair seemed simple but actually required a lot of brainpower to think of. Wei Zhao had only heard it once and instantly came up with two solutions. He couldn't help but feel a thrill in his heart, his throat moving.

  Is he still human?

  On the high platform, the three of them remained still for a long time, all with their heads bowed in deep thought.

  The crowd below also fell silent. The first two pairs of the three pairs might have barely made a pair, but the last one was difficult to find a suitable match for a while.

  After a long time, no one stood up on stage.

  "Ah, it's all over..."

  "Again and again, haha, the champion is ours in Jinling..."

  "Ah... as expected, Lian Bu is indeed a great talent..."

  After half a stick of incense, the excitement in the field was overwhelming. Only then did Lian Cong walk up to Zhao Yuanke and hand over the scroll.

  Xiao Yatou saw that Lian Wei had finished rolling up his bedding and her face couldn't help but show a hint of anxiety, she whispered in Wei's ear: "Young Master..."

  Wei Zhuo was leisurely eating melon seeds and waved his hand saying: "Let's see."

  On the stage, Zhao Yuanke held a scroll of Lianbu and reviewed it with Wu Fangyuan. After a while, Lianbu took the scroll back again.

  The people below were stunned and couldn't help but look at him with a strange expression.

  Normally should step down for answering wrongly, but this time, changed again?

  Wei Zhao seemed to have some understanding of the Buddha, and after sitting down in a connected robe, he slightly furrowed his brow and immediately spoke to Qin Yun in a low voice: "Is it really serious to this extent?"

  Qin Yun's expression changed, and he hesitated for a moment before leaning in close to Wei Xiao's ear and saying in a low voice, "It's more serious than you think. The five states are no longer at peace."

  Wei Zhuo's eyes flashed, and he mentioned the "Five States" again. He nodded thoughtfully, looked up at Zhou Shaoyang on the stage, his eyes gleaming with an unusual color.

  It is obvious that a very serious problem has emerged within the imperial court, urgently needing fresh blood, or else, the sky of the Great Qi will change!