Longevity starts from listening to music

Chapter 27
"shit!"

After Ming Buyan saw the sassy woman holding a stick, she couldn't help shivering subconsciously. Before he ran away, the woman jumped up to the second floor. Her agility was amazing.

She struck out with a stick, landed on Ming Buyan's shoulder, and controlled Ming Buyan who was about to leave, saying: "Little bastard, I heard that you have lived happily these years. Does that make you linger?"

"Sister Chan, I have something to say, can we put down the stick first?"

Without saying a word, he moved the stick away with a playful smile.

Seeing this, Peony next to him stepped forward to protect him behind her, "This must be the princess, this is the Qunfang Pavilion, in public, it might be inappropriate for you to beat the prince with a stick. "

"You know I'm the princess, but you still dare to stop me, you are very brave."

Nangongchan looked at Peony and smiled playfully.

"The maidservant has no intention of offending the Princess, but His Highness has done nothing wrong, and I ask the Princess not to make a big fuss here."

"Step aside."

"Slave please stop the princess."

Although Mudan is a servant girl, she is neither humble nor overbearing.

The audience found it interesting.

One is the top oiran of Qunfang Pavilion.

One is the beloved daughter of King Zhenbei.

There is a huge difference in status between the two.

But Mudan dared to stop in front of the other party, which was really surprising.

There was also a strange look in Nangongchan's eyes. She put the wooden stick on the opponent's shoulder, her tone gradually became cold, and she also exuded a kind of iron-blooded air cultivated during the battle, and said lightly: "I am the king of Zhenbei. Girl, even if I beat you to death here, no one will say anything."

"I repeat, get out of the way!"

Facing Nangongchan's aura, although Mudan has achieved some achievements in martial arts practice in recent years, she is still a little timid.

But when he thought of Ming Buyan behind him, he forced himself to stand where he was.

"No."

Not just peonies.

Rose, Narcissus, and Honglian also came out and stood with Mudan, protecting Ming Buyan behind her.

"Even if you are the princess, you can't be so rude."

"That's right, how decent is it to beat up the prince?!"

The spectators looked at Ming Buyan who was protected by a group of oirans, and couldn't help envious.

And Nan Gongchan glanced at the girls, holding the wooden stick tightly in her hand, her face gradually became gloomy, the girls were a little scared as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Because as Nan Gongchan said.

She is the princess, and no one will say anything if she kills a few prostitutes.

"Hahaha……"

Suddenly, Nangong Chan laughed, put away the wooden stick, and looked at Mudan and the girls with admiration, "Okay, although she is a prostitute, but dare to face me, this kind of spirit is already better than [-]% of the men in the capital. "

"No wonder this bastard has lingered here."

Peony and the girls breathed a sigh of relief.

Is this a pass?
"but……"

Hearing Nangongchan change the subject, she gave Ming Buyan a hard look, "Do you know how to hide behind women?!"

She looked a bit resentful.

Ming Buyan walked out from behind Mudan and the girls, and said with a smile, "Because I know, Sister Chan, you won't bully the weak, and you won't attack Sister Mudan and the others."

Nan Gongchan stepped forward and slapped his ass with a stick, "I won't bully the weak, except for you."

"Sister Chan..." Ming Buyan rubbed his buttocks, looked at Nangong Chan and whispered, "There are so many people watching, give me some face."

"The number one idiot in the royal capital, you want to save face?" Nan Gongchan felt a little funny, then shook her head, "Forget it, I'll let you go today."

"Thank you, Sister Chan, come, Sister Chan, please come inside."

Ming did not say to welcome Nangong Chan into the Accord.

After not seeing each other for many years, the two began to talk about the old days.

Red lotus, rose playing the flute and zither next to it, and narcissus pouring wine.

"You little bastard, you really enjoy it."

Nan Gongchan glanced at the Peony and the girls, each with their own merits, and said with emotion: "Renrou Township, Hero's Tomb, as expected, I want to hang on."

"If Sister Cicada likes it, I will bring you here every day."

He said with a smile without saying a word, showing great hospitality.

The corner of Nangong Chan's mouth twitched.

Take a princess to visit the brothel every day.

Such absurd words, the whole king can also say it clearly.

"By the way, Sister Chan, I heard that my father wants to arrange a marriage for you. I wonder if there is anything you like in this royal capital?"

"I didn't move around much during the few years I lived in the capital, and I didn't know many people. Later, I lived in the northern border for a long time, fighting against the Great Yu, and I didn't have time to love my children, let alone have someone I like in this capital, so At my suggestion, I plan to have a... contest in this royal capital to recruit relatives!" Nangong Chan said.

"Martial arts competition to recruit relatives? It must be very lively."

The daughter of King Zhenbei is going to compete in martial arts to recruit relatives.

When the news spread, not only the capital, but the entire Daliang, and even people from other countries might be attracted.

"I heard that the princess is the fourth best talent in Daliang Wu Dao. I believe that there are not many people who can beat the princess. If you add in appearance, family background and other conditions, it will be even more difficult." Mudan said from the side.

"Appearance and family background, that is something that father and His Majesty consider. For me, to be my husband, I must first defeat me!"

Nangong Chan smiled slightly, with a proud look in her eyes.

As the brightest pearl on the battlefield in the northern border, although Nan Gongchan is not as particular about being well-matched as other women in the capital.

But she is much stronger than other women.

Only by defeating her first can he have a chance to win her heart.

…………

King Zhenbei came to the capital, and King Liang specially prepared a separate courtyard for him.

This other courtyard is close to the palace, but it is quiet.

When Nan Gongchan came back, King Zhenbei hadn't rested yet. After seeing her, he said lightly, "How's it going, did you see the seventh prince?"

"I see, it's almost the same as in the rumors."

"Really? That's a pity."

Nangong Fenghuo felt a little regretful, "The reason why you were at ease with the Seventh Prince was because you were optimistic about his future and thought he had a great chance to ascend to the throne, but now it seems that our father and daughter have failed in their investment."

As the king of Zhenbei, he naturally knew that he would not be able to escape from the court, and would inevitably be involved in party struggles. The people he was optimistic about originally made it clear.

But now, the opponent is useless.

"It is necessary to choose a new prince..."

…………

The matter of the county chief's martial arts competition to recruit relatives spread rapidly overnight, and for a while, the streets and alleys of the capital were discussing this matter.

The news spread from the capital to the rivers and lakes.

Many Jianghu people are gearing up and eager to try.

You know, once you become the son-in-law of Zhenbei Wangfu, it is a matter of reaching the sky in one step. Zhenbei King is nearly 30 years old, and he can only guard the northern border for 30 to [-] years. If there is any accident, [-] soldiers and horses in the northern border , isn't it going to fall into the hands of Nan Gongchan and her husband?This right is too tempting.

Several princes also took action one after another.

The prince wrote a letter to Wen Jiabao, asking them to send young masters.

The second prince Ming Long made Xiao Que ready.

Compared with these two, the advantage of the fourth prince Mingyun is not so obvious. There are not many young talents in the Sacred Fire Cult. The two most outstanding, Sister Fang and Honglian, are both women, so they cannot participate in the competition to recruit relatives. .

Helpless, he had no choice but to choose a few talented people from those families who trusted him in the capital, which was better than none.

Soon, the arena was set up, and it was time for the contest to recruit relatives.

On this day, the arena was surrounded by people.

Up to the princes and nobles, down to the common people all come to join in the fun.

(End of this chapter)