Tibetan beads

Chapter 448

Chapter 448
Young Master Chu Jiu and Young Master Zhao Liu were stunned for a moment.

"what?"

They quickly learned.

The first scholar came up with a question and asked to write a poem. The title was thrush.

Yanling looked down and searched, and found a piece of paper, and then began to read the poem.

"..."

Master Chu Jiu's jaw was about to drop, and he asked Zhao Liu, "How does he know what question we have asked?"

Young Master Zhao Liu looked at the thick stack, and said dumbly: "How much have you prepared..."

The questions came up one after another, and every time Yanling flipped through them, she could find the ones that were relevant to the topic.

Soon, all the scholars took turns, and none of them stumped him.

Yan Ling was proud: "How about it, have you conceded defeat?"

Young Master Chu Jiu wiped his face, and waved for someone to send the limousine car to him.

Young Master Zhao Liu sighed and followed.

"You are amazing, we recognize it!"

Yan Ling smiled and said, "Thank you Brother Chu, thank you Brother Zhao Xian, if you sincerely give gifts, then I will be disrespectful! Hahahaha!"

The day before yesterday, after the boys had told him how to block the wedding car, he summoned his staff and wrote down all possible questions.After all, it is a happy event, and most of the questions are related, so it is not difficult to guess.Doesn't this come in handy?

The two sons looked at each other helplessly, and saluted together: "Congratulations to my brother (Brother Yan) on his wedding."

The wedding car continued on, and when it reached the end of the street, someone blocked the way again.

The visitor was dressed in a royal robe of a foreign race, and the costumes worn by the guards around him were also quite different from those of the Central Plains people.

Yan Ling was surprised: "King Liang? Why didn't anyone tell me when you entered Beijing?"

Compared with a year ago, Ah Lu is a little taller, his eyebrows are more handsome, and he no longer looks like a child. For a 17-year-old boy, it was time for a big change.

"I think the second son of Yan is busy with the marriage, so he didn't pay attention?" Ah Lu said with a smile, "Ms. Xu San is married, how can I not come? Mr. Jiu of Chu and Mr. Liu of Zhao are both failures." Suitor, I can't stay out of it, can I?"

Could he still be wrong?Yan Ling sighed: "Okay, what do you want, make a move!"

A Lu said: "Although this king yearns for the culture of the Central Plains, he is a foreigner after all. He is not as educated as the second son, so I won't write to you."

Yan Ling was very excited: "Do you want to come to Wushu? All right!"

"Yes! Let's dance!" A Lu beckoned, and the men of different races with big arms and round waists immediately surrounded him.

Yan Ling was about to recruit his subordinates, but A Lu raised his voice and shouted: "Hey! Ah!"

Dozens of strong men of different races followed him and shouted: "Hey! Ya!"

Then he slapped his palms hard twice, and his waist and hips twisted rhythmically.

"Yi Ya La Suo He..." The vigorous singing accompanied by the rough dance brought a different feeling to the people in the capital.

Yan Ling opened her mouth and stood there in a daze.

Daring is not martial arts, it is dancing...

This……

After the warriors of Great Liang danced, every corner of the street was crowded with common people, some laughed, some clapped along, and some imitated their moves and danced.

A Lu grinned: "Second Master Yan, come on!"

The common people like to join in the fun, not to mention that this alien prince is young, handsome and fun, so he booed accordingly.

"Second Master Yan, dance one!"

"Go! How can you marry Miss Xu San if you don't go up!"

"That's right, you can't admit defeat!"

Yanling: "..."

Xu Yin in the wedding car couldn't help laughing when he heard the commotion outside.

"King Liang is still the best."

Xiao Man was very anxious: "What should I do! How can Second Master Yan know how to dance? Isn't this embarrassing?"

Xu Yin clutched the stove and said with a smile, "Don't worry, just wait."

A Lu smiled: "Second Master Yan, if you can't do it, give up early? This king is very generous, as long as you admit it, I will let you go."

Yan Ling hehe: "His Royal Highness Liang Wang thinks too much, I have never given up in my life!"

He got off his horse and reached out to the guard next to him.

The guard looked down, and tentatively handed over the guard of honor around his waist with his sword.

Yan Ling picked it up, stepped forward and said, "I don't know if His Royal Highness Prince Liang has heard of it, but there is a dance in our Central Plains called Sword Dance..."

Seeing A Lu's expression froze, Yan Ling drew his sword out of its sheath with a "shua", and said with a smile, "I'll let His Royal Highness Prince Liang taste it today."

As soon as the words fell, he raised his hand to hold a sword flower, his posture was as straight as a dragon, and he swept away like the wind.

The sword energy is like a rainbow, and the cold light is like a light. When it rises, it is like a horse training, and when it falls, it is like a gust of autumn wind.

The young man in wedding clothes is vigorous and agile, with broad shoulders and a slender body. Every movement and movement is the beauty of the combination of strength and poetry.

It is the cold moon shining on thousands of mountains, and it is also the peach blossoms that send the spring breeze.

For a moment, everyone was quiet, only the sound of sword energy breaking through the air could be heard.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!" There was a clear and clear impact sound from nowhere, beating the sword dancer's time.

Everyone followed the sound and found that it was from Xiche.

The curtain of the car was gently fluttering, and through the gap, one could see that the bride was holding a golden hairpin in her hand, tapping lightly on the stove in the palm of her hand, and a clear and gentle voice came out: "If Yi shoots the nine sunsets, as if The emperors are flying like dragons. Come like a thunderbolt and stop the wrath, and stop like a river and sea that condenses into a clear light."

After saying the last word, the sword over there also retreated.

Yan Ling turned her head and smiled slightly.

Although the two were separated by the car curtain, they seemed to be looking at each other without saying a word.

Ah Lu covered his face, he couldn't see it.

"Forget it, I admit defeat, you guys go over there!"

Yan Ling didn't leave, and asked with a smile, "His Royal Highness Prince Liang, Chu Jiu and Zhao Liu both sent congratulatory gifts. You are the majestic Lord of Great Liang, and your status is much higher than theirs. Isn't it appropriate to just empty your hands like this?"

Ah Lu was furious: "It's fine if you snatch the princess I'm looking for, but you still want to blackmail me?"

Yan Ling looked at him: "So Your Highness didn't bring anything? Isn't that inappropriate? How can there be a wedding without a gift? Is this the etiquette of the Royal Family of Great Liang?"

"..." Alu's face darkened, "Here you go!"

He waved with a look of displeasure, and immediately a guard came over with a limousine.Although the number is not as many as that of Chu Jiu and Zhao Liu, the medicines or gems inside are very rare.

"It's all dug by ourselves, Second Master Yan, don't you dislike it?"

Yan Ling immediately changed his face, and said with a smile: "I don't dislike it, how could I dislike it? His Highness Prince Liang, please come to the house to have a drink and have a happy event. I will reserve a good seat for you."

Ah Lu rolled his eyes and stepped aside.

The wedding car started up again, and this time finally no one disturbed them. They bypassed half of the capital city and returned to Prince Zhao's Mansion smoothly.

As soon as the wedding car stopped, the sound of firecrackers rang out.

Xu Yin got out of the car, and even though his face was covered by a fan, he could still see the dense crowd.

She had been calm all the way, but suddenly became nervous.

At this time, a pair of hands stretched out in front of her, and Yan Ling's soft but firm voice sounded: "Ayin, come."

(End of this chapter)

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