Longevity starts from listening to music

Chapter 28 At the end of marriage recruitment, Nangong Chan and Xiao Que

On the day of the competition to recruit relatives, there were huge crowds of people.

I went to see it without saying a word.

Not only him, but Mudan was also with him. The two chose a place around the ring, sat on the ground, and prepared melon and fruit snacks.

It's like watching a play.

Not far away, when the prince saw him, he snorted coldly, "It's ridiculous to show a prostitute in front of so many princes and nobles."

He didn't have any affection for Mingbuyan.

Not to mention, when Daliang was the first genius, he stole a lot of limelight from him, and after he fell, his mother, the queen, was also thrown into the cold palace because of him, and she has never seen her face. .

"Seventh prince, you are really romantic."

Compared with the disdain and contempt of all the princes and nobles.

Nangong Fenghuo shook his head and smiled when he saw it, but he didn't despise it.

Who hasn't been young and frivolous?

When he was young, he also did a lot of ridiculous things.

The contest began.

But Nan Gongchan didn't participate in the battle. According to the rules, she only needs to compete with the ten winners in the competition to recruit relatives one by one.

There is no need to participate in every game, otherwise she will be exhausted.

And compared to watching the competition, she seemed to be more interested in Ming Buyan, she came to the other side, sat on the ground, "You are here."

"That's right, this is a major event in Sister Chan's life. Of course I'm going to come and see it, and I'll check it out for you." Ming Buyan said with a smile.

"Have a heart."

Nangong Chan smiled slightly, this little bastard still cared about her.

Although it is clear that she has lost her original talent and name, and seems to only know how to linger, but she still feels a kind of sincerity from the other party.

Compared with the intrigue of other princes, intrigues.

This kind of sincerity made her feel even more cordial.

Not far away, several princes were puzzled when they saw Nan Gongchan chatting happily with Ming Buyan, their brows were slightly frowned.

"It's obvious that he has degenerated like this, and the princess is still on good terms with him?"

"I think it's just a small talk. After all, when the Princess lived in the capital, she obviously had the best relationship with her."

three days in a row.

The momentum of martial arts competitions to recruit relatives is getting bigger and bigger, and it is getting more and more lively.

And at the back, a few masters gradually appeared.

In the past few days, Ming Buyan brought Peony and a group of melon and fruit snacks to watch the battle every day, and Nan Gongchan occasionally accompanied him to watch the battle.

Judging those contestants.

"Xiao Que wins!"

On the martial arts arena, Xiao Que kicked his opponent flying in the air.

He has won thirteen games in a row.

Almost no one can go through three moves under his hands.

He is one of the popular candidates to marry Nangong Chan.

"This Xiao Que's strength is not bad, it's close to innate."

Peony said while rubbing shoulders for Ming Buyan.

"Miss Mudan is right. He is indeed close to innate. The son of Grandmaster Xiao Baifeng is indeed extraordinary."

Nan Gongchan nodded slightly, then looked at Mudan and said, "You can see that he is close to innate, which shows that he is not bad at martial arts."

In the past few days, she has also noticed that Mudan has true energy, although it is not as good as her own, but it is very rare for a prostitute.

"Knowing a little bit is not as good as the princess."

Mudan smiled and said: "This Xiao Que, is the princess sure to win?"

Ming Buyan also asked curiously from the side: "Xiao Que is the third in the talent list, sister Chan, you are the fourth, one place lower than him, can you win?"

"He and I are neck and neck, whoever wins is possible."

"Then put it another way, sister Chan, do you like Xiao Que?"

"Does it matter?"

"Of course, this is your marriage. Whether you like it or not is of course very important." Ming Buyan said seriously.

Nangong Chan froze for a moment.

It turns out that some people still care about whether I like it or not.

All along, she knew that with her own identity, her marriage was doomed not to be decided by her own will.

Strength, family background, position...

These are all factors to consider.

Therefore, she gave up the idea of ​​obeying her own will to get married very early, and lowered the conditions so that she could only win herself.

"I haven't had much contact with Xiao Que. I don't even know what kind of person he is, let alone like him. It's just that I heard that he is a celebrity around the second prince. If I marry him, I'm afraid In the future, it is inevitable to participate in the battle between the second prince and the crown prince." Nangong Chan thought for a while.

The Zhenbei Prince's Mansion did not specify which prince to support, it is best to continue to remain neutral on the surface, and secretly observe which prince is more suitable.

So marrying Xiao Que means standing on the side of the second prince.

Mingbuyan thoughtfully aside.

Both the death of the second emperor and Xiao Que once thought of attacking him.

Although he hasn't made any moves in the past few years, he still feels a little upset when he thinks about what happened back then.

Naturally, he was also not happy to see Nangong Chan standing in the second prince's camp.

It's best to remain neutral, as it is now.

After all, he didn't like those princes in the court.

"Wen Han wins!"

On the field of martial arts, another talented person appeared.

The opponent wore a yellow robe, looked at the opponent who had broken several ribs by himself, and said with disdain: "Go back and practice for a few more years."

Wen Han, Liangcai ranked sixth on the list.

"What does Sister Chan think of him?"

"You are not a good man with vicious actions, and the Wen family is the prince, with the influence of the empress. It is said that the empress once poisoned you?"

Nangongchan looked at Ming without saying a word.

And he shrugged his shoulders, "I don't know if it was the empress who did it, but everyone said that, the father also put her in the cold palace, and I don't know where I offended her. Anyway, I am also the father." My son, according to seniority, I still have to call her aunt, oh..."

He also sighed after speaking.

Mudan peeled a lychee for him, "Your Highness, let's not talk about this sad thing, come, try this lychee, this is specially transported by Sister Fang from Nanyang Province, there are not many people in Wangduzhong. People have tasted it."

Mingbuyan opened his mouth to swallow the lychee that Peony handed over.

It really is sweet and delicious.

"good."

"I'll peel a few more for Your Highness."

"Give Sister Chan a taste too."

Compared with the rattling swords in the martial arts arena.

To be honest, it's fun here.

A few more days passed.

The contest to recruit relatives has come to an end, and ten winners have been selected. Among them, Xiao Que and Wen Han are the most likely candidates to become the son-in-law of Zhenbei Wangfu, and they represent the second prince and the crown prince respectively.

As for the person Mingyun is looking for, although he has also advanced to the top ten, he pales in comparison to the two popular candidates.

This made him distressed for a while, "If the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion stands at the side of the prince and the second prince, it will be troublesome."

this day.

Nan Gongchan stepped onto the arena and faced one of the top ten.

After several moves, the opponent was sent flying by her palm.

Her formidable strength won applause from everyone, and the people in Wangdu saw the demeanor of the number one female general in the north for the first time.

Then, the top ten were defeated by her one by one.

Even Wen Han and the experts selected by Ming Yun were no exception.

In the end, only Xiao Que was left.

Ming Long's eyes lit up, "Brother Xiao, it's up to you."

"it is good."

Xiao Que smiled slightly, jumped up, and came to the arena, holding a long sword with a charming demeanor. He cupped his hands towards Nangong Chan first, and said please, then the long sword around his waist was automatically unsheathed under the shock of his true energy, and issued a There was a light and crisp sound of sword chant, and the moment the sword was held, the icy and cold sword momentum spread out.

"Wait a moment!"

At this time, a voice sounded, and on the viewing platform, he said loudly without saying a word: "You have to be shameless, sister Chan has fought nine times in a row, and you have been waiting for work at leisure, aren't you taking advantage of others' danger? Are you embarrassing?"

Everyone whispered to each other, and they all felt that it made some sense.

(End of this chapter)