【Two Thirteen】(2/3)
As soon as the Tibetan chieftain came, everyone was busy. Not only did Qianlong not have time to come to Shufangzhai, but even Erkang, Ertai and Yongqi were all so busy that they were not seen for many days. When Xiaoyanzi was lonely, she missed the days of "going out for a tour in a squad". She had many opinions about this Saya.
"That Princess Seya is a small man and very grand! She was carried in by the eight-carrying sedan chair, and she was so proud that she was not afraid of anyone after seeing it! When she saw the emperor, she also raised her head and raised her chest. When she looked at me, her eyes were on the top of her head. She looked at me like this and said..." She randomly learned Tibetan dialect, "Mama, Migulu, Gulu, Babi Longdong!"
"Ah? She still dares to chant a curse at you?" Xiao Dengzi asked in surprise.
"'Mama, Migulu, Gulu, Babi Longdong!' What does it mean?" Xiao Zhuozi also shouted.
"It's not chanting a mantra, it's Tibetan dialect! It means that I'm kneeling and it's too embarrassing! She's so arrogant, I'm so 'flatter'! I'm so angry!" Xiaoyanzi shook her head and sighed.
While talking, Ertai suddenly flew over.
"I'll tell you, tomorrow, there will be a grand martial arts competition in the competition venue! The Tibetan chieftain brought eight warriors here, saying that they wanted to compete with our warriors! So, we were all so busy that we were all preparing for tomorrow's competition! The emperor said that Xiaoyanzi must love to watch, so he specially left three seats for Xiaoyanzi, Ziwei and Jinsuo to watch!"
Jinsuo shouted in surprise: "Do you even have a seat?"
Xiaoyanzi was happy again, threw the veil in her hand into the air, and shouted: "Ahhh! Wow! Mama Mama Guru Guru Guru Guru!"
Ertai was confused when he heard it: "What are you talking about?"
"Tibetan dialect! It means: tomorrow will beat you to pieces!"
On this day, it was so lively and crowded in the palace competition.
Qianlong brought the queen, concubines, ministers, princes and princes to watch the battle. Beside Qianlong, Baleben and Seya were all sitting next to him, Xiaoyanzi, Ziwei, Jinsuo, Erkang, and Ertai were all present.
Xiaoyanzi, Ziwei, and Jinsuo were all very excited. The queen looked at Ziwei and Xiaoyanzi coldly from time to time, her eyes full of dissatisfaction and jealousy. Concubine Ling looked at Ziwei from time to time. Seeing this occasion, Ziwei was even more aware of it.
That Seya was so lively, she was dancing and screaming there, cheering her warrior loudly, in Tibetan, and in Chinese, shouting in a mess: "Luga! Give him a ball! Play heavily... Haliha Mamiya! Hurry! Go ahead..."
On the court, Sai Wei and Ruga were fighting hard. Sai Wei's weapon was a chain, and Ruga was a big iron ball. Sometimes the chain was covered with iron balls, and then the iron ball shook the chain again, and the fight was extremely thrilling and the climax was up and down.
Xiaoyanzi looked at Seya, how could she stand being so arrogant, jumped up and shouted: "Sewei! Work hard! Work hard! You are the master of the big inner world, you are the greatest warrior. Don't lose our face, give them a little color! Use force! Use force... to throw the chain up, put his ball, and hit his ball away... Be careful..."
Seya looked back at Xiaoyanzi. When she heard Xiaoyanzi screaming louder than her, she stood up and shouted wildly: "Luga! Victory! Victory! Victory! Haliha Mamiya!"
Xiaoyanzi also shouted wildly: "Saiwei! Haliha Mamiya! Beat him a fallen flower and flowing water! Beat him a fallen flower and flowing water! Beat him down, don't be polite..."
Qianlong, the queen and everyone were stunned when they heard Seya and Xiaoyanzi shouting to help. They looked at Xiaoyanzi for a while, and Seya for a while, almost forgot to watch the game. But Balpen was full of interest and seemed to find it very interesting.
Seya imitated Xiaoyanzi and shouted: "Luga! Beat him a fallen flower and flowing water! Beat him a fallen flower and flowing water!"
Xiaoyanzi was not willing to be outdone, and also imitated Seya to shout: "Seiwei! Haliha Mamiya! Haliha Mamiya!"
Seya and Xiaoyanzi looked at each other in surprise, and then turned around and compared their voices.
"Ruga! Good for first-class! First-class warriors! Fight hard!"
"Sewe! Very good! A very good warrior! He couldn't raise his head when he beat him!"
There was a lot of lively inside and outside the court. Unexpectedly, Sai Wei lost and the chain flew away.
Seya was overjoyed and jumped and shouted wildly: "We won! Victory! Victory!" He raised his hands high towards the sky.
Xiaoyanzi was so angry that she exhaled. Fortunately, the person was changed immediately on the field. Sai Guang and another Tibetan warrior were fighting, holding each other, rolling around, falling around, and fighting very wonderfully. Xiaoyanzi shouted again: "Sai Guang, give him a shoulder-to-shoulder fall, don't be polite! Work hard! Work hard!"
Seya is never polite, and uses Tibetan and Chinese in both, shouting wildly: "Down with your shoulders! Don't be polite! Work hard! Work hard!"
"Sai Guang! Be more flexible and use your light skills to deal with him!"
Sai Guang seemed to be reminded, and he flew around without dust. The Tibetan samurai was dizzy by him and punched him in the air. The applause in the court was thunderous, and the little swallow laughed: "Sai Guang! You are so great! That's it! He is exhausted!"
Seya was so angry that she jumped and shouted: "The Tibetan warrior is the first!"
"That's strange! Manchu warriors are the first!"
As the two shouted, Sai Guang had already caught the other party, raised his head high, and threw it down with force. The Tibetan warrior could not get up, Sai Guang won. Xiaoyanzi was so proud that she turned to Sai Ya and shouted: "You lost! You lost!"
Seya's face darkened and she turned around and shouted, "Langka!"
Langka jumped into the court, unarmed. The big inside master Gao Yuan appeared to face the game.
Xiaoyanzi and Seya began to scream and cheer again.
Unexpectedly, Langka was very powerful. In just a few strokes, Gao Yuan was defeated. Another big inner master went out to face Langka. Langka was flexible and had high martial arts skills. The big inner master was defeated again.
Qianlong's face darkened.
Seya shouted loudly: "Long live Langka! Langka wins! Langka Haliha!"
Xiaoyanzi's face turned pale when she was angry. Another master was knocked down by Langka. Xiaoyanzi couldn't help but shout: "Where is our Manchu master? Come out!"
A man flew down from the stands. When everyone saw it, they couldn't help but exclaim, it turned out to be Erkang.
The little swallow shouted like crazy: "Erkang! Great! Erkang! Show them the skills..."
Erkang and Langka started a big fight. Both of them had great martial arts skills, and they fought each other with great excitement.
Ziwei couldn't help but feel frightened, and the handkerchief in her hand was stolen like a twist.
Qianlong and everyone were constantly exclaiming.
Erkang combined light skills and martial arts, sometimes leaping, sometimes kicking, sometimes punching, sometimes in front, sometimes behind, making Langka overwhelmed. Ziwei, Jinsuo, and Xiaoyanzi couldn't help but shout:
"Erkang! Work hard!"
"Young Master Ekang, win! Victory!"
"Erkang! Give him a series of kicks! Let him see your skills! Fight! Fight!"
Seya was anxious. Her Chinese was no longer effective, and she kept shouting in Tibetan.
In the field, the two fought fiercely and Langka was knocked to the ground.
Xiaoyanzi was so happy that she almost fainted. She reached out to the sky with her hands and shouted: "This is called a master! This is called victory!"
Seya's face changed and she turned around and shouted: "Ban Jiu!"
Ban Jiu responded and fought with Erkang again. Naihe Erkang's martial arts were too strong. Not long after, Ban Jiu was knocked down. Then, the Tibetan warriors appeared one by one. Erkang calmly responded, falling one on the left and one on the right. Qianlong and the ministers were proud and smiled. Baleben was puzzled. The little swallow was as crazy as he was, and Seya gradually lost her voice.
Finally, Erkang knocked down the last enemy.
Balpen laughed and said, "Hahaha! Your Majesty! The master of the big inner world, after all, we give in, we have given up!"
Seya shouted: "Who said? We still have masters!"
After Saya finished calling, she flew into the field and landed opposite Erkang. Qianlong and others all exclaimed. As soon as Xiaoyanzi stood up, she wanted to follow her example, and Ertai grabbed her desperately.
"Don't go! Let's see how Saiya Kung Fu is."
When Erkang saw Seya flying down, he looked at him with his hands ready to look at him. Thinking that the other party was a woman and a princess, he didn't dare to respond, so he clasped his fists and said, "I don't dare to fight the princess, so that's the end, okay?"
Before Ekang could finish his words, Seya shouted, and pulled out a golden whip from her arms, whipping Ekang's face like lightning.
Erkang was shocked and hurriedly dodged, but it was too late. The whip was swept away on his face, leaving a blood mark.
Ziwei, Xiaoyanzi, and Jinsuo exclaimed.
Erkang had not yet stood firm, and Seya whipped several times, and greeted Erkang's face. Ertai couldn't help but shout: "Don't be polite, take out his skills and fight!"
Xiaoyanzi also shouted: "Erkang! What are you doing? Seeing that people are beautiful, can't bear to beat them?"
Erkang was also angry. When everyone called him, he no longer showed mercy and bullied him, and wanted to seize the whip in Seya's hand. However, Seya was actually very skilled in kung fu and the whip was not airtight.
The two of them jumped around, flew up and down, and they were very good at fighting.
Ziwei, Xiaoyanzi, Jinsuo, Qianlong, Ertai, Yongqi and everyone were overwhelmed with exclamations.
Suddenly, Seya was negligent and the whip in her hand had been taken away by Erkang.
Erkang took the whip at this time, bent down and bowed, and said, "Princess is good, I'm giving up!"
Unexpectedly, he kicked Erkang in the face with a kick and shouted: "What does 'tolerate' mean? I don't understand! Haliwula..." Another string of Tibetan dialect.
Erkang flipped back and avoided the kick. He was really angry and could not be polite. He took the whip and shouted, and rolled off Seya's hat.
Seya became more and more courageous as she fought, and continued to punch and kick. Erkang swung away another whip, rolling off a string of earrings from Seya's left ear. Then he swung off another whip, rolling off the earrings from Seya's right ear.
Balpen admired him and asked Qianlong: "Who is this warrior?"
"He is Furkang, the imperial guard beside me! He is the eldest son of the Grand Secretary of Fulun!"
"Good kung fu! Good! Good! Excellent!"
At this time, the necklace on Seya's neck also flew into the sky. Erkang rotated, took the necklace beautifully in his posture, and held it to Seya, asking, "Do you still want to fight?"
Seya took the necklace and the whip. She finally convinced Erkang, stood up with her fists, and smiled sweetly: "Warrior! Seya is convinced!"
Seya flew back to the stands and whispered a lot of Tibetan dialect to Balpen. Balpen laughed to the sky.
"Hahahaha! Seya has met her opponent! Manren's martial arts are really well-deserved!"
Qianlong was very happy and laughed: "Hahaha! This Tibetan is also very skilled! Even a little princess is impressive!"
Qianlong and Balbeen laughed in admiration.
After the competition, Erkang, Ertai and Yongqi were still busy and could not see anyone all day long.
On that day, Concubine Ling came to Shufangzhai, Hanmei and Dongxue, holding a stack of new clothes in their hands and following behind.
"Little Swallow! Ziwei! This is a new clothes for you two! The emperor said that there will inevitably be some festive banquets recently. I am afraid that you two will be bored, so I want you to attend too! These new clothes are specially rewarded to you!"
"Festive? What kind of festiveness? It's all for the Tibetan chieftain, right? This Tibetan chieftain is really strange. Don't even care about his Tibet? I ran to Beijing and stayed for so long, but I haven't returned?" Xiaoyanzi said.
"It seems that they are 'loving to be happy,'" Concubine Ling smiled.
To be continued...