The victor, of course, must enjoy the glory and rewards of victory. ()

After Emperor Mu Tianqiong personally announced the results of the competition, he took the treasure chest from the eunuch and gave He Wuxian a reward.

"This is a Yuan Ling Pill, a Xuan-level high-grade elixir. ”

A golden elixir, only the size of a peanut, was contained in a jade bottle, and was handed over to He Wuxian by Emperor Mu Tianqiong.

"This is a pair of fourth-level Xuan armor, the Battle Dragon Armor, which I wore when I fought in the Northern Frontier in the past. I hope that you can also make a contribution to my career and make a career for you. ”

As he spoke, the emperor took out a purple wrench and solemnly handed it to He Wuxian's hand.

"This is a Xuan-level high-grade exercise, Tianfeng footwork. ”

The emperor took out a dark yellow ancient book from the treasure chest and handed it to He Wuxian.

In the end, the emperor took out a golden token and handed it over to He Wuxian.

"This last reward is the token of the Yulin Wei Governor, from today on, why not hate you as one of the three major Yulin Wei Governors. ”

"At this point, the reward of the champion has been distributed, I hope that you can move forward, cultivate hard, become the mainstay of my Qingyuan Country, and expand the territory for me!"

At this point, it means that the reward has been distributed, and He Wuxian, who has accepted the reward, should now kneel on the ground and be flattered to thank him.

But he didn't, he was holding four priceless rewards, still standing straight, looking at Emperor Mu Tianqiong and asking, "Your Majesty, what about another reward?"

"Huh?" The emperor was still waiting for He Wuhate to thank him, but he didn't expect him to ask such a question, and he immediately frowned in displeasure.

Since the emperor wanted to pretend to be stupid, He Wuxian said directly: "Your Majesty, you once said that the most outstanding person in this autumn hunting conference will become Princess Zichen's concubine, have you forgotten?"

It is true that this matter was indeed released before the Autumn Hunting Conference, and everyone in the world knows it, otherwise there would not be thousands of nobles who came to Yujing City from remote areas.

However, smart people know that the emperor likes Murong Jing to be a concubine.

Princess Zichen helped He Wuxian and let him win the championship, and the emperor can admit that He Wuxian is the champion, which is already a great gift.

It stands to reason that the emperor gave He Wuxian a step, if he was smart and interesting, he should also give the emperor a step, and this matter should not be mentioned again.

But no one expected that He Dashao would be so ignorant of current affairs, and he didn't give the emperor face at all, so he said it in public. Novel txt download/

Therefore, Emperor Mu Tianqiong's face is not very good-looking, but he can't refute it yet, after all, Jun has no jokes, he can't deny it outright.

The nobles around the school were also full of sneers, secretly scolding He Wuhate for ignorance of current affairs, which angered the emperor, and there was absolutely no good end.

But the atmosphere in the audience was awkward, and everyone looked at the emperor, waiting for his answer.

So, Mu Tianqiong frowned slightly and said: "Why don't you hate, although your recent cousin xiàn can be called a young genius, and you are indeed the most outstanding person, I allow you to become a quasi-concubine, but ......"

As the emperor was saying this, He Wuxian suddenly spoke, saluted with joy on his face, and thanked him: "Thank you, Your Majesty, you are wise and martial, you love the people like a son, you are majestic in the world, and you have a long life!"

Everyone was stunned, and one by one they watched in amazement as He Wuxian made a big salute and slapped the emperor's ass.

It stands to reason that the emperor would never dare to interrupt anyone when he spoke, especially in full view, which was simply a capital crime of disobedience.

What's more, fools know that what the emperor is going to say next will definitely be detrimental to He Wuxian.

He didn't hate the sky or the earth, he dared to interrupt the emperor's words.

And what makes people even more speechless is that his exaggerated salute posture and sensual words praised the emperor to the sky.

Emperor Mu Tianqiong was stunned for a moment, and then he was laughed at angrily, and pointed at He Wuxian with a smile and scolded: "Okay, you stinky boy with a flamboyant tongue!"

"Xie Majesty Xià praised, the kid deserves it. ”

He Wuxian's words once again made everyone speechless and made the emperor stunned.

And he himself smiled, as if he was very useful.

Nima, how thick-skinned is this man?

The people around the school were dumbfounded, and they had already thrown themselves to the ground with admiration for He Wuxi.

The emperor couldn't cry and laugh because of his nonsense, but he couldn't get a seizure, so as not to spread the notoriety of narrow-mindedness in Qingyuan Country.

In particular, He Wuxian was the first to be so sensual and slap the emperor's ass.

Moreover, still in full view, this definitely requires a thicker skin than the city walls.

The most important thing is that the emperor has never been so boasted and flattered in front of the people, and he is also a little fluttering in his heart, and suddenly he is not so hateful.

"Okay, why don't you hate you anymore. Although I have granted you the opportunity to become a prospective colt today, you are still young, and you will have to wait a few more years for you to get married. If you are too poor and have not grown up in the past few years, I will not marry Zichen to you at that time. ”

The emperor put down this sentence, turned around and left with Duke Zichen, and this autumn hunting conference was about to end.

Unexpectedly, the emperor hadn't walked a few steps away, but He Dashao's muttering sound came from his ears.

"I'm sixteen years old, where is the youngest? It's no problem to have ten or eight babies with Zi Chen. ”

Although He Dashao was muttering to himself, his voice was very small, but the emperor and Princess Zichen were both deaf and clear-sighted warriors, so of course they could hear it.

Suddenly, the emperor was stumbled by Lei's feet, and he almost couldn't help but turn around and scold He Wuxi.

Princess Zichen snickered in her heart, ashamed and angry, and secretly annoyed: "Give birth to ten or eight? ”

A six-day autumn hunting conference has come to an end.

He Wuxian, who returned with a full load, jumped off the high platform with a smile of victory and came to his grandfather He Yaotian's side.

Before, when Princess Zichen had not yet appeared, He Wuhate was harassed by the emperor.

At that moment, He Yaotian was furious, and he couldn't help but take action Why no hatred to solve the siege.

Fortunately, Princess Zichen appeared and helped He Wuxian relieve the siege, so that He Yaotian did not have to offend the emperor.

It's not that he's afraid of the emperor, it's just that there's no need to offend the emperor because of this, after all, this Qingyuan country is still the world of the Mu family.

Now, He Wuxian won the first place in the Autumn Hunting Conference and received a rich reward, which can be described as fame and fortune.

In addition, He Wuxian was recognized by the emperor as a quasi-concubine, which was undoubtedly a prelude to the return of a beauty.

He Yaotian spent 800,000 taels of silver to sponsor the Autumn Hunting Conference, and forced He Wuxian to participate, just so that he could win the heart of Princess Zichen, and now he has finally achieved his wish.

All in all, a qiē is very much in line with the old man's heart, which makes him very satisfied.

Of course, he was more satisfied with He Wuxian's expression.

Killing many fierce beasts and demon beasts is a powerful table, and when the emperor is unwilling to admit that he is a concubine, his cousin is even more unexpected.

He Yaotian knows that only those who are brave and resourceful can live longer and go further.

There is no doubt that Ho Wuxian has done just that.

This is what really makes He Yaotian the happiest and most gratifying, He Wuxian's appearance today has completely reassured Old Man He.

With such a nimble grandson and a martial arts genius, why can't the He family prosper for a long time?

He Yaotian's heart was surging, both relieved and happy, no amount of words could express his heart, he just patted He Wuxian's shoulder and said loudly: "Good! good!"

Three good words in a row are enough to prove how happy He Yaotian's mood is.

It's just that the He family is happy and envies countless onlookers, but it also arouses two dazzling eyes.

Those two eyes came from behind He Wuxian, extremely sharp and gloomy, making him like a thorn in his back.

He Wuxian turned his head and saw two people in the crowd not far away, one was a middle-aged man with a gloomy and cold face, he was Murong Changtian, the prime minister of the current dynasty.

What happened today was a great humiliation for the Murong family, making them lose face in front of the world.

In particular, Murong Changtian was still complacent before, and he had the sense of being complacent over other wealthy families.

However, immediately after that, he was slapped in the face, and his face was swollen, how could he not be angry?

And the other person was Murong Jingluo, his face was pale, the green tendons on his forehead were still beating suddenly, and his eyes were full of resentment and murderous aura.

Originally, he was the winner of the Autumn Hunting Conference, and he was the protagonist today!

This qiē honor, reward, and quasi-colt should all be in his pocket.

It's a pity that the appearance of He Wuxian made him the laughing stock of the world, and today is definitely the most humiliating day in his life.

It's just that Murong Jingluo has a gentle appearance like jade, like a gentleman, and has a graceful demeanor, but in fact, he is the most narrow-minded and vicious, why not hate him to lose face, how can he endure this breath?

Unless he doesn't hate to die!

Otherwise, he will never forget today's shame in this life and in this life.

The expressions of Murong Changtian's father and son, He Wuxian, all fell into his eyes, so he smiled slightly, stretched out his middle finger towards Murong Jingluo, and his lips moved silently.

Although He Wuxian didn't make a sound, his middle finger, as well as his lips, made Murong Jing understand it slightly.

"Stupid!"

Murong Jing understood a little, and He Wuxian said these two words.

At that moment, his whole body fell into a rampage, like a burning flame.

However, under the anger of the heart, Murong Jingluo, who was already vomiting blood, spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

He Wuxie left with He Yaotian, He Wuregret and others and left the school.

Murong Jing took out a handkerchief slightly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at He Wuxian's back with resentful eyes, and couldn't help but sneer.

"Hmph, why don't you hate you bastard, I see how long you can be arrogant, you just wait to bear the wrath of the Wang family!"