Ouchi Cat Controlling, starting with the Ten Tiger Forms!

But since they have chosen to fight to the end, Li Xuan and Princess Ankang will naturally not retreat due to pressure.

Only the last round of "stop" competition is left.

If they win the last game, the final victory today will be theirs.

Take a short break before the start of the fourth round.

Because Princess Ankang had difficulty moving, she stayed on the stage alone to save the effort of going up and down.

Yu'er pushed one person and one cat to a corner on the stage, and the three little cats started muttering to themselves.

"Your Highness, we are far ahead!"

"If this continues, won't we win?"

Yu'er's tone was both uneasy and excited.

She couldn't even explain her feelings.

Has Jingyang Palace ever won anything in so many years?

What's more, in front of so many noble people who claim to be superior.

But it was precisely because of this that Yu'er had such complicated emotions mixed with uneasiness and excitement.

Princess Ankang also had a similar expression on her face. She picked up Li Xuan and gave him a big kiss.

"This is also thanks to Xuan, you are so awesome!"

Princess Ankang was so happy that she was a little carried away.

But she then rubbed her face and said sternly: "But the situation is undecided now, and it's too early to say. We can't let down our guard."

The little girl scolded Fang Qiu like the general to stabilize the morale of the army.

Li Xuan originally thought it was quite boring to compete with some mentally retarded animals.

After taking a few sips and seeing Princess Ankang so happy, I felt that it was all worth it.

Different from the usual smile when playing with him, Li Xuan clearly felt that there was a little more indescribable joy in Princess Ankang's smile at this time.

…

Zhao Feng came to the stage to rest, drinking tea to moisten his throat, but his eyes remained on the stage, looking at Princess Ankang and others.

There was a smile in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking when he looked at the pair of master and servant and the cat in their arms.

At this moment, Zhao Feng suddenly felt something. He looked back, stood up directly, and saluted with a smile: "Godfather, you are here."

"I've met Mr. Shang!"

Others also paid tribute one after another and did not dare to show any slights.

Manager Shang nodded, sat down at Zhao Feng's original seat, and said, "I have nothing to do, so come and join in the fun."

Zhao Feng quickly poured a cup of tea and asked, "Daddy, you watched the first few rounds? What do you think?"

"This animal taming competition arranged by His Majesty is indeed interesting."

Manager Shang and Zhao Feng looked at each other with inexplicable smiles on their faces.

Taming animals?

Who is being tamed is uncertain.

From their perspective, they couldn't tell that this game was a drunken affair.

Just in a seemingly playful game, you can see the attitudes of the princes and princesses.

Which ones are just perfunctory and which ones are trying their best.

And their different performances can also show their current character.

Just like the previous Sixth Princess, she lost control of her emotions after the slightest accident, behaved arrogantly on stage, and lost her mind after being punished.

The fourth prince's young white lion was severely punished for making the slightest mistake on stage.

After the third round, the fourth prince had no hope of winning the championship due to insufficient points and lost the qualification to continue participating in the final round.

Not long ago, the fourth prince took the young white lion away for a while.

But when he came back, the young white lion was gone.

The fourth prince sat down next to Concubine Zhang as if nothing had happened, preparing to watch the final round of competition with a calm expression.

The performance of others is even more mixed.

Now the only ones qualified to compete for the top spot are the eldest prince, the eighth prince and the thirteenth princess.

Among them, Princess Ankang, who is the thirteenth princess, is temporarily leading in points. From a little transparent at the beginning, she has become the biggest dark horse.

Obviously, Manager Shang and Zhao Feng are very interested in Princess Ankang.

"The little palace maid in Jingyang Palace is pretty good."

Zhao Feng looked at Yu'er and gave a rare compliment.

Previously, Yu'er refused the help of the colorful eunuch and pushed Princess Ankang onto the stage by herself.

Fortunately, Yu'er has recently practiced the Ten Tiger Forms and is very strong.

Otherwise, today we can only let outsiders push Princess Ankang to the stage.

Although it may seem like a small thing, it has a different meaning to Princess Ankang, who has only one palace maid.

The status of Jingyang Palace itself is embarrassing. If Princess Ankang doesn't even have a capable servant, she will be looked down upon.

Yu'er at least helped Princess Ankang save her last bit of face.

Seeing that his adopted son was also optimistic about Yu'er, Manager Shang smiled slightly, and then sighed:

"Oh, they are all good kids."

…

the other side.

Concubine Zhang was sitting in the pavilion, sipping a cup of fragrant jasmine tea.

The jasmine tea exudes a warm scent, but it is difficult to dispel the coldness in the pavilion.

Except for the eldest prince and the fourth prince who sat beside Concubine Zhang, the other concubines with lower status stood aside, forming a semicircle.

It's just that the atmosphere in the pavilion is depressing, and even the breathing sound is not too loud.

Concubine Zhang took two sips of tea, took a long breath of relief, and asked:

"Xian'er, are you sure?"

The eldest prince Li Xian lowered his head slightly and replied expressionlessly: "Don't worry, concubine."

Li Xian is seventeen years old and is the eldest prince of Emperor Yongyuan.

He will be an adult next year, and by then he will be given a title, and he will be released from the palace.

Therefore, Concubine Zhang was naturally anxious for her eldest son.

It's rare to see Emperor Yongyuan in the palace, and I'm afraid there will be no chance when he leaves the palace.

And according to the etiquette system, Li Xian should be established as the prince.

But Emperor Yongyuan made no move, so Concubine Zhang was naturally anxious.

While she was anxious, as long as the reserve was empty one day, the uneasiness in her heart grew bigger and bigger, making her feel uncomfortable like a thousand insects gnawing at her heart.

"Okay, I'm waiting for your good news."

Concubine Zhang nodded and said no more.

From the beginning to the end, she never took another look at the fourth prince and sixth princess.

…

On the other side, the Eighth Prince himself set up a table in the imperial garden.

The few pavilions were occupied by other concubines, and it was not easy for him to compete with his elders, so he asked his attendants to find a place outside.

The Eighth Prince crossed his legs, sipping tea, and occasionally throwing a piece of tea into Hai Dongqing's mouth.

Hai Dongqing tasted the first piece, but only chewed it twice before spitting it out.

The Eighth Prince said "Hey" and tried to throw another piece.

This time Hai Dongqing didn't even open his mouth to receive it, so the cake hit Hai Dongqing directly on the head.

Hai Dongqing also had a bad temper. He became furious on the spot and flapped his wings to peck the eighth prince on the head.

One person and one bird got entangled, and the attendant next to them quickly stepped forward to break up the fight.

But when there was a commotion here, not many people paid attention, and it seemed that they were not surprised.

Li Xuan noticed the movement over there and thought to himself:

"This old man is quite interesting."

Compared with other families, the Eighth Prince only has close attendants around him and is not accompanied by his mother and concubine.

And compared with other princes and daughters, the eighth prince's mentality is obviously much more relaxed.

With so many people present, I am afraid that the Eighth Prince is one of the few who really enjoys the game.

His out-of-the-box temperament is much more interesting than that wooden eldest prince.

…

After a short break, Zhao Feng returned to the stage.

Manager Shang sat in his original resting position, waiting to watch the final round of competition.

The last round is "stop".

And there are only three candidates left to win the championship who can participate in this final round.

Princess Ankang looked at the eldest prince and eighth prince beside her and couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

At this moment, Zhao Feng gave an order, and several eunuchs in colorful clothes brought three plates of fresh meat.

Li Xuan, Black Thin Dog, and Hai Dongqing all turned their heads at the same time, their eyes glued to the three plates of meat and they could no longer move away.

Even Li Xuan couldn't help salivating, swallowing and spitting.

He smelled a fragrance that was more alluring than Linhu's essence and blood.

Black Thin Dog and Haidongqing were even more unbearable. They were moved to tears, and crystal tears fell down from the corners of their mouths like waterfalls.

"smell good!"

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