Fortunate Young Gentleman

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This question has actually been hidden in Tang Ning's mind for a long time, but due to some concerns, he has never asked it.

He also has some expectations for the answer to this question. The incredible fate or coincidence has happened to him once, why can't it happen again?

Even if there is a slight possibility that the word "home" can be fulfilled, he will not give up.

Tang Yu was stunned for a moment, then looked at him and smiled: "What do you want to ask?"

Tang Ning thought about it and said: "My father..., what kind of person is he?"

Tang Yu was silent for a while, then slowly said: "He is a scholar, like you, he has a bookish air, he knows how to take care of people, and he studies very hard..."

Listening to her description, Tang Ning already had an image of a scholar in his mind. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, he roughly knew that his father in this world was a weak scholar with a scholar's temperament, studied hard, and treated people gently------many scholars are like this.

He hesitated for a while before asking again, "Is he still alive?"

"Of course." Tang Yu smiled and said, "He said he would come back to find us, and he will definitely come back to find us."

Tang Ning thought for a while and asked, "Where is he now?"

Tang Yu shook her head, but her expression did not change at all. The expectation and disappointment in her eyes never dimmed.

Tang Ning was silent for a moment, and asked tentatively, "Is there a scar the size of a grain of rice on his right arm?"

Tang Yu turned her head and looked at him, surprised, "How do you know?"

The stars were bright tonight. Tang Ning walked out of the pavilion alone and looked up at the night sky. He wondered if there was really something called fate above this dome.

In the previous life, his father was accidentally injured because he was protecting him, and since then he has left a small scar on his right arm.

He didn't quite understand why he came here inexplicably. Was it a joke played by God on him or a gift to him?

Bang!

He didn't understand this, but he did understand that he shouldn't walk at night. When walking at night, he shouldn't look up, or he might bump into the wall.

Tang Yaoyao rubbed her chest and looked at him, saying angrily, "Your eyes are on your forehead!"

Tang Ning looked forward and realized that he was not bumping into the wall, but Tang Yaojing. However, the feeling of the two bumping into each other was not much different.

Judging from her current reaction, she should have lost to Su Mei, and it was a very clean loss.

"Not bad." Su Mei walked out from behind her and said, "It's been so long since we last met. You have made great progress. If you keep improving so fast, I won't be your opponent in two years."

This was a compliment to Tang Yaoyao, but Tang Yaojing obviously didn't think so. She looked at her and said, "Let's compete again when we have a chance!"

Su Mei didn't refuse and walked to the pavilion by herself. Tang Ning went back to the study first. Tang Yaoyao followed in, straightened her chest, looked at him and asked, "Do you think there is a big gap between me and her?"

Tang Ning looked down and felt that the question seemed a little too private, so he couldn't answer it.

Tang Yaoyao glanced at him and asked, "Are you listening to me?"

Tang Ning came back to his senses, looked down again, nodded and said, "The gap is not small."

Tang Yaoyao also looked down, then realized something, and said angrily, "I was talking about martial arts, what are you talking about?"

Tang Ning was stunned for a moment, and asked in confusion, "I was talking about martial arts, what are you thinking about?"

Tang Yaoyao's chest rose and fell a few times, and she forced herself to calm down. She glared at Tang Ning and said unhappily, "The massage secret you gave me last time is useless!"

"Did you use it?"

"No!"

Tang Ning didn't dare to expose her obvious self-contradiction, and said, "Perhaps you can ask Qing'er for advice..."

In terms of martial arts, one Tang Yaoyao can beat ten Qing'ers, but in some aspects, one Qing'er can beat ten Tang Yaoyaos.

Speaking of Qing'er, Tang Yaoyao's face was filled with shame. She gritted her teeth and whispered, "Doesn't she feel heavy..."

"Who would think this is heavy..." Tang Ning hadn't finished his sentence when he received a cold look from Tang Yaoyao. He walked out the door and said, "I'll go see if the meal is ready..."

It was already late after the dinner, so Tang Ning simply didn't let them go back. Su Mei occupied Tang Ning's study, Su Ru and Zhong Yi stayed with Tang Yu, and Tang Ning slept alone in the guest room.

When he walked into the yard, he saw Tang Yaoyao and Qing'er standing in the corner. Qing'er seemed to be anxious because of Tang Yaoyao's questioning. She said in an innocent voice, "I didn't eat anything, I just grew up casually..."

...

The news of the Sixteen Guards Competition spread to the market. After a few days of discussion and fermentation, the heat began to rise day by day. The competition, which was originally limited to upper-level officials and dignitaries, was known to everyone in a very short time.

This can be seen from the sales of newspapers in Tangrenzhai.

The daily printing volume of newspapers is more than the previous day, but the speed of selling out is getting faster and faster. Most of them are used as references by gamblers.

Although the price of newspapers is low and there is almost no profit, ordinary people are still unwilling to spend a penny to buy these useless things.

Tang Ning asked Tangrenzhai to do a market survey yesterday. The content of the survey was the ranking of the strength of the sixteen guards in the hearts of the people.

As long as you complete this survey, you can get a free newspaper, which attracts the people to participate actively.

The survey results show that in the hearts of the people, the left and right Yulin Guards and the left and right Jinyu Guards are still the most powerful among the sixteen guards, and they are likely to firmly occupy the top few places in this competition. As for other guards, the support rate is obviously very small. Among the nearly five hundred survey forms, more than four hundred and fifty of them, the ranking of the left Xiaoqi Guard is after the thirteenth place.

In addition, in recent days, there is also a matter related to the sixteen guards competition that has been widely circulated in the capital.

In previous years, the competition was watched by important officials in the court, or the dignitaries in the capital, or envoys from other countries. The people of the capital were not qualified to watch.

This year, the imperial edict was posted on the palace wall early. His Majesty once said "fairness and selflessness, one word brings all the people together", so the court decided to invite some people as representatives to witness this grand event together.

At that time, farmers, blacksmiths, scholars, and merchants will have the opportunity to participate. The spread of this news immediately made countless people excited. Although they might not be selected, they also felt respected and valued. After knowing that this order was issued by His Majesty, there were more voices in the market praising the Holy Emperor.

Tang Ning specially made an interview report on this matter, which occupied half of the newspaper. I believe that after Emperor Chen read it, his vanity will be greatly satisfied.

As for himself, he can't always do these empty things. The time for the big competition is getting closer and closer. It is not an easy thing to let the crows of the Cavalry Guard fly up to the branches and become phoenixes in such a short time.

For this reason, he specially let several elite disciples of the Beggar Gang live in the Cavalry Camp, just to teach the formations taught by the old beggar to the 100 Cavalry Guards.

On the martial arts field of the Cavalry Battalion, Xiao Jue looked at the one hundred people shouting and changing their formations, walked over and said, "How is it?"

Tang Ning said, "It looks a bit good."

Old Zheng squatted on the ground, glanced at the martial arts field, rubbed his hands unconsciously, and said lightly, "It's just a show. If we really go to the battlefield, with this so-called formation of children playing house, as many as we go, we will die..."

Tang Ning looked at Old Zheng and asked, "What do you mean?"

Old Zheng looked at the martial arts field and said calmly, "The battlefield is a life-and-death struggle. This kind of show can deal with the Twelve Guards. If the emperor's personal army is also at this level, the head of the General of the Yulin Guard would have been chopped off ten times."

Tang Ning looked at Old Zheng in surprise. While talking to him, he rubbed his hands from time to time to express his confusion...