The reborn prince can't be pushed down

Chapter 162 He is not as good as you

Chapter 162 He is not as good as you
Fight with Xiao Jingtian?Jiang Nian had this idea long ago. Last time he was in the Shuntian Mansion, he knew how good Xiao Jingtian was.

If the two really compete, the main hall of the palace may not be able to withstand their toss.

"Why, doesn't His Royal Highness dare to compete with the humble minister?"

Xiao Jingtian still maintained the gesture of toasting, but his eyes were full of provocation.

Jiang Nian has been brooding over the accidental slap by Xiao Jingtian last time, and now seeing Xiao Jingtian being so arrogant and rebellious, he wants to dampen his spirit even more.

Just as Jiang Nian was about to respond, Ning Yuezhao held down his hand that was originally lying flat on his knee, and said in a deep voice: "General Xiao, the purpose of the Shangsi Festival is to ward off disasters and pray for good fortune, to fight recklessly and to fight bravely." Ruthless things, I'm afraid it will damage the well-being."

Jiang Nian opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but when he met her worried eyes, he couldn't help but stop talking.

Xiao Jingtian didn't expect that she would stop him, so he squeezed the wine glass in his hand tightly, "For the sake of the world's welfare, I will be waiting for His Majesty and His Highness at Yuquan Mountain during the May Parade."

The Grand Parade is when the Son of Heaven inspects the results of military training in person. According to Daxing’s routine, it is held every five years. The last military parade was shelved because of the death of the old general Xiao Pingyuan. The military parade is a headache, and now according to Xiao Jingtian's tone, the military parade will be carried out as usual, and the price is that Jiang Nian will have to compete with him.

This time Jiang Nian also raised his wine glass and smiled, "Is there a parade in May? I'm looking forward to it."

After finishing speaking, he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, which was regarded as a promise.After putting down the wine glass, he clasped his fingers tightly with Ning Yuezhao's.

"Don't worry, I have a measure." He said softly in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

Seeing that Jiang Nian agreed, Xiao Jingtian pursed the corners of his lips in satisfaction, and drank the wine in his hand.

Now is an extraordinary period, and the emperor's concubine attending the military parade in person is an excellent opportunity to increase the prestige of the royal family, but Xiao Jingtian has always been dissatisfied with the royal family, and has long been marked as "conspiracy". No one knows that he has assembled 5 horses since years ago Outside the imperial capital, he has never left.For the grand parade in May, some soldiers and horses will enter the imperial capital. If Xiao Jingtian is really disobedient, it will be like adding wings to a tiger.Jiang Nian and Ning Yuezhao's visit in person this time, how could they know that it wasn't a sheep in the mouth of a tiger?

Now that the imperial husband has agreed to this matter again, the ministers in the seat can't help but feel mixed.

Yan Zhenglang frowned slightly, just about to stand up and say something.

Jiang Nian's eyes happened to look at him, and he said with a smile, "Your Majesty hosted a banquet today for the purpose of having a good time. We will discuss the details of the grand reading in another day."

Yan Zhenglang had no choice but to keep silent, and the atmosphere in the hall froze for a moment.

"Since you are here for pleasure, how can there be no performances?" Ming Han scooped up a bowl of wine in front of the table, and answered Jiang Nian's words with a smile, "The grassroots are not talented, and if there is no one performing on this stage, they will make a fool of themselves." It's good."

Mr. Ming Han is famous in the south of the Yangtze River, and it has also aroused a lot of heated discussions in the imperial capital recently. Many people attended the banquet recently just to see his demeanor.As soon as he opened his mouth, many young girls present all turned their eyes to him.

Ning Yuezhao was originally worried about the contest between Jiang Nian and Xiao Jingtian, but now he couldn't help but be attracted by Minghan's easy talking and laughing. His relaxed expression made Ning Yuezhao feel relieved.

Ming Han never lacked attention, and he always kept a smile on his face for these warm eyes, until the sight from the throne made the smile on his lips gradually deepen.

Jiang Nian was also observing Ming Han, only to hear him say in a low voice, "Young master Ming is famous all over the world, I wonder what you want to perform?"

"Play a tune."

Soon, the palace people set up the guqin on the stage.

Ming Han flicked up his robe, sat down in front of the piano, plucked lightly with his long fingers, and tested the sound.

All the people present were staring at the figure of Yuebai on the other side of the stage, not knowing what kind of performance he would bring. After all, the previous people had put all their energy and thought into it. How could Minghan surpass them? ?
Ming Han raised his head and glanced at the people around him, the smile on his face was still as gentle as a spring breeze.

I saw his fingertips moved slightly, and the clear sound of the piano spread like flowing water in the hall.

Accompanied by the sound of the piano, Ming Han opened his lips and sang.

"How do you know where he will return in spring, when we meet and drink wine.

The young man curls up with hatred at the end of the world, and grows into a willow in the West Lake.

Hugh looked back, but the drizzle broke the bridge, and the haggard man returned.

The east wind is like the old days, ask the former Taohua, Liu Lang can remember, and Huafu recognizes Lang.

You stay here, and you stay in a hurry, and the night before is just like that.

The deep cup wants to sing together, and the half-sleeve of the spring shirt is wet.

Kong frowned, looking at the white-haired statue, it seemed that everyone had it.

Before breaking up, he sighed and smiled, and Gu Qu was mad, when will this meeting be again. "

There are no novel tricks, just plucked strings and singing in harmony.

This song originally had a sense of sadness, but under Ming Han's performance, it was also tainted with his free and easy spirit, and the depression was swept away, making people have a faint expectation of "when will this meeting be again" .

Unfortunately, the epee has no front.

No matter how many skills you have, they are not as touching as showing your heart.

At the end of the qin melody, the sound of singing ceases, and the lingering sound lingers freely.

Ming Han's gestures give people a sense of ease and unrestrainedness. The piano music comes from the hearts of the people, so it naturally makes people feel the intentions of the performers.

In contrast, Xu Miaoyun's beating chime and dancing just now seemed a bit pretentious, and it was judgemental.

"Papa papa" Xiao Jingtian took the lead in applauding, "Good! You really deserve to be the number one talented person in the south of the Yangtze River!"

"This song should only be found in the sky, it's rare to hear it in the world!"

"After listening to Mr. Ming's song, I won't even know the taste of meat in March when I go back this time."

As soon as Xiao Jingtian finished speaking, all kinds of praises poured in like snowflakes.

Minghan got up slowly, and cupped his hands around, "My lords praised you so much, Minghan is ashamed."

Xiao Jingtian smiled and said: "I said you deserve it, so you deserve it."

Because of what happened in Yiyuan just now, Xiao Jingtian had a very good impression of Minghan.He is such a person, he likes completely as he likes, and he has no reservations when he sees the right eye.

Ming Han didn't hold back, just smiled generously, "Thank you, General Xiao."

Xiao Jingtian glanced at Jiang Nian who was sitting in the main seat, and saw that he looked thoughtful, and he didn't care whether Jiang Nian was listening or not, so he deliberately raised the volume and said: "I heard that at the Qionglin Banquet last year, His Royal Highness's sword dance It amazed everyone, but I was not there at that time, but when I saw Young Master Ming's demeanor today, for some reason, I felt that His Royal Highness's demeanor was right in front of my eyes."

As soon as he said this, the officials in the seat recalled one after another.

"His Royal Highness's sword dance is magnificent, and Young Master Ming's qin music is also chic and refined. The two are really close to each other, and it's hard to distinguish between them!"

"Those are two kinds of elegance, which cannot be compared."

When Xu Miaoyun heard others talking about Jiang Nian, she couldn't help but said coolly, "Not necessarily, the demeanor of His Royal Highness is not something anyone can match."

After all, he is the emperor's husband, no one dared to say that he is not as good as a Juren, so many people followed Xu Miaoyun's words.

Seeing that she had successfully reversed the direction of everyone's opinions, Xu Miaoyun was a little smug, and her face remained calm. She just pretended to glance in Jiang Nian's direction casually, but the other party didn't even give him a corner of the eye.

Jiang Nian heard the conversation of the crowd, and realized that he had unintentionally become the focus of the conversation. He glanced at Ming Han who was standing quietly on the stage with his hands down.

This person is indeed a bit like himself in some aspects, but he has the shackles of his previous life and the constraints of this high position, so he has to present a calm and calm image, but he still retains the arrogance of his family background in his bones, just like he is now Occasionally show a small temper when alone with Ning Yuezhao.

Ning Yuezhao moved the hand she was holding with him, and said softly: "He is not as good as you."

Jiang Nian looked at her sideways, with surprise in his eyes, "How do you say?"

Ning Yuezhao smiled, "I can't say why, but he is not as good as you, and he is not like you."

I don't know when, she has been used to using Jiang Nian as a comparison with other men.

Jiang Nian held the hands of the two of them even tighter, with a faint smile on his lips.

Her words are enough. At the Qionglin Banquet last year, he knew that she was wearing the sword of the imperial husbands of all dynasties, but he had to risk his shame to borrow the sword from her and express his admiration through songs. Unfortunately, at that time He tried his best, but she didn't dare to move at all.Fortunately, he has persisted, and now he finally has a place in her heart, so what does it matter what others think?

Ming Han stood on the stage, looking at the two people on the main seat who behaved intimately from a distance, feeling a little lost in his heart. He thought he could get a word or two of praise from her, but she only whispered to Jiang Nian as if no one else was there. With a smile.

It was almost the end of the banquet at this time, and Ning Yuezhao ordered everyone to go for an outing by themselves to enjoy the joy of this spring.

Jiang Nian and Ning Yuezhao changed from their heavy crown clothes to light ordinary clothes.

Because it was early spring, it was still a bit cold, so Jiang Nian tied the cloak on Ning Yuezhao himself, "It's still early, let's take a walk by the Qushui."

"it is good."

Accompanied by guards who also changed into casual clothes, Jiang Nian and Ning Yuezhao went out of the palace, mingled with the common people who went outing, and really felt the joy of the people.

Looking at the various paper kites in the sky, Jiang Nian's heart skipped a beat and he said, "Azhao, do you want to fly a kite?"

Ning Yuezhao was also attracted by all kinds of paper kites, and nodded, "Think, I've never played this before."

She lived in the palace since she was a child, and had never been in contact with these folk things. After meeting Jiang Nian, she learned about many folk activities under his leadership.

The riverside is crowded with tourists, so there is no shortage of peddlers. Jiang Nian easily bought a kite with wings spread.

"Well, I thought you would buy me a flower or a butterfly." Ning Yuezhao glanced at the paper kites in the hands of the young women around her, a little surprised that Jiang Nian chose it.

Jiang Nian smiled heartily, "How can you be like them, my lord."

You are the eagle that spreads its wings and wants to fly, with lofty aspirations, how can those flowers and butterflies match you.

That's right, she is the Empress Daxing, how could she stick to the feelings of those little children.

Taking the paper kite from Jiang Nian, Ning Yuezhao carefully looked at the majestic eagle, and said firmly, "Teach me."

"Okay." Jiang Nian held the kite for her and told her in detail the precautions for flying the kite.

"Well, it's not difficult."

Ning Yuezhao insisted on the thread and ran against the wind for a while, and the kite wobbled up to the sky. Looking at the eagle with its wings spread in the sky, she seemed to see herself who had just ascended the throne.

Trembling, with Jiang Nian's help, he consolidated his position in the court step by step.

One day, she will also soar to the nine heavens!
Driven by some kind of emotion, the kite flew higher and higher, but there were quite a few people flying kites present, and Ning Yuezhao ran too far and collided with someone.

"Oh!" With a cry of pain, she and the other party fell down together.

"Azhao!" Jiang Nian was a little far away from her. Seeing that something happened to her, he hurriedly flew to her side and helped her up.

"I'm fine." Ning Yuezhao shook her head and looked at the person she bumped into, "I'm really sorry, I didn't pay attention to the person just now."

The man stood up, patted the dust off his body, saw that it was a beautiful woman, so he didn't care too much.

It's just that after this fall, Ning Yuezhao's kite lost control, and he didn't know where it was going.

"Pity."

Seeing her lost expression, Jiang Nian held her shoulders and said, "I just saw where it fell, I'll go over and have a look."

"I'm with you." Ning Yuezhao put her arms around his waist and said with a smile.

"it is good."

It was time for an outing, and the two walked hand in hand towards the direction where the kite fell. There was a pink pink in the distance, which was a peach forest.

Whether you can retrieve the kite or not, there is no loss in going there.

With this in mind, Jiang Nian took Ning Yuezhao's shoulders and walked among the peach trees.

"Are you sure you fell here?" Ning Yuezhao looked around, walking deeper and deeper, but she didn't see the kite at all.

"You put it so high just now. Although it is in this direction, the actual location is not sure. The scenery here is good, and it's good for us to walk around."

Because the paper kite was given by Jiang Nian, and it had a different meaning, Ning Yuezhao really wanted to get it back.

As the two walked, there were gradually no people around, and the guards all followed them amicably from a distance, giving them space to be alone.

In front of my eyes, there are colorful falling flowers and peach blossoms raining down.

Jiang Nian's thoughts suddenly sprouted, and he lowered his head to kiss her lips, but Ning Yuezhao raised his hand to block it.

He followed her gaze, and saw two people standing behind a few peach trees, both of whom were acquaintances——

Qin Suqian and Xu Zhi!

(End of this chapter)

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