Yanbo Dan's Life (Women Wear Men) + Spoiler

Feng Mu glanced at Mr. Chen, the money invested was probably in vain.

Besides, the emperor is still watching this conference?Moreover, all the princes of the right age in the palace will participate, so blatantly playing match-fixing to make up the numbers, it would be too courageous.

Dong Ping looked at Prince Mu with a smile. The things that Prince Mu could think of, these old fellows would have thought of it after they had been together for decades. Give the Minister of Criminal Justice some momentum.

However, Lord Mu is indeed very progressive. When they first met, Lord Mu couldn't recognize all the people who went to court with them, but now he can figure out even the old fox in human skin, Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs. Full progress.

At this time, the Bingxi Festival was held on a large lake in the north of Baisan Temple. Behind the officers and soldiers guarding the lake, there were many people who came to join in the fun. Although the weather was cold, everyone's enthusiasm was very high.

Feng Mu clasped his hands and sat under Feng Yu majesticly. After turning his head and showing a big smile to Feng Yu, he sank three centimeters into the cushion with peace of mind. Looking at the lively crowd, he grinned and listened to the miscellaneous chatter of the emcee. A lot of crap.

The common people on both sides of the lake case were waiting impatiently, regardless of whether there were many high-ranking officials present, they started booing one after another. The master of ceremonies jokingly said a basket after another, but couldn't bear the audience's dissatisfaction. Seeing that the auspicious time had come, the master of ceremonies hurriedly ordered People blew the horn and beat the cowhide drum, and the magnificent sound was heard far away.

The ice play meeting officially started.

Bonfires were lit at every short distance by the lake, and when the contestants with ribbons of various colors around their waists appeared on the stage, there were bursts of cheers in the arena, and the arena was also full of heat.

Not only the crowd on the field was full of voices, but even the ladies in the stands were full of enthusiasm, and their buttocks were slightly off the cushions.

The sound of gongs and drums was used as a signal, and in just a moment, the players on standby slid on the ice like sharp swords that were off the string.

"Ah—quick! Hurry up! Hurry up!" That was the cheering cry for the contestants with their fists squeezed off the field.

"Ahhh, crossed the line, crossed the line." In an instant, the audience was boiling.

In the first round, there were almost no officials that Feng Mu was familiar with, so Feng Mu's current state was pretty good. Those who won naturally held their heads high, but those who lost were not discouraged.

If the fast running in the first session only aroused the enthusiasm of the surrounding audience, then the ice cuju in the second session simply pushed the enthusiasm on the field to a peak.

Cuju on ice is different from football as Feng Mu knows it. The two sides face each other, serve the ball from four corners, and use the "ball" to hit the "ball" on the field to bring the ball into the opponent's camp. A sport that requires physical, mental and teamwork.

The sound of the guzheng sounded slowly as the two sides played. Dong Ping picked up the wine glass in his hand, raised his eyebrows and looked at the household staff on the field, and looked at Mr. Lu with a smile at the corner of his mouth, "You are still better."

Today, there are only four teams on the field. The day before yesterday, they had already had a preliminary round at the White Umbrella Temple. Among the seven teams participating, the Ministry of Rites took advantage of the bye. The difference is that they lost to the household department and entered the final.

Xuemei was sitting next to Qiao Jing, holding a small flag of victory in her hand. This flag was actually prepared for her husband in the third round of shooting. She was reluctant to let it go, so she kept holding it.

Feng Mu tilted his head and looked at Dong Ping, who was toasting and chatting with Shangshu Hubu. He, Dong Ping, and Tian Ze anonymously paid a lot of money to buy Hubu to win. Yes, he and Tian Ze really took advantage of each other, but Dong Ping's expression on his face made him laugh secretly.

Feng Yu, who was sitting at the highest point of the entire White Horse Temple, saw the infinite vitality in the white snow. Although he held this competition for other purposes, he really felt relieved.

Except for the officials on duty today, the officials of the six ministries, no matter how big or small, all bring their family members to cheer for their department. I wanted to be more reserved, but the enthusiasm on the field caused waves of climaxes, especially when they took part in the imperial examination the year before last. As soon as the little fresh meat appeared, it caused an uproar on the field.

Feng Mu felt a little regretful, he knew that he should have picked the flowers from Xianmu Garden and sold them to these people, fifty coins a flower, he could earn a lot of money, right?Selling it to the Ministry of Rites as a tool for turning the dragon ball in the third round, he feels it is a loss now that he thinks about it.

Lord Lu took over the small flag that Dong Ping gave him. It was embroidered with the words that the Ministry of Households must win, and some pinyin words that have recently caused a stir in literati circles, "We will not owe each other."

Feng Yu frowned. He said that Feng Mu held a flag in his hand alone. He was used to some unusual behaviors of this person, but he just glanced sideways. Qi Zi, "Let King Mu show that to me." Feng Yu whispered to Li Fuxi.

Feng Mu liberated the pinyin detailed in his hands and placed it in the hands of Li Fuxi, an advocacy under the flag. He really admired himself, and the plan went through.The advancement of pinyin is much more difficult than imagined. Although it has caused a strong shock in the literary world, people's habits cannot be changed overnight, and they need Feng Yu's help.

Just as Feng Mu was admiring his resourcefulness, bursts of enthusiastic cheers and screams erupted from the crowd, "The goal has been scored." The Minister of the Ministry of Finance put away the victory banner in his hand, stood up and applauded the Minister of the Ministry of War, Regardless of whether it was true or false, at this moment, the Minister of the Ministry of War was overjoyed, but he also looked humble.