Pick a Prince and Get Rich

Jiang Weidong sat on the opposite side and looked at Ning Silian carefully. He didn't know what she was. He was willing to risk his life to marry Ning Silian.

"Mr. Jiang, since you already know everything, can you keep this secret for us?" Ning Silian was quite uncomfortable with the opposite pair of eyes.

"Wansong academy is not a place of right and wrong. It will not reveal this." Jiang Weidong put down his tea cup and said.

Ning Silian a listen to he won't leak out, a nervous heart slightly fall to the ground.

"If you can hide it for a while, but not for a lifetime, are you going to be Miss Ning forever? Don't you want to be the princess of Peking and be respected by thousands of people? " Jiang Weidong said suddenly.

Princess? Ning Silian shook her head. To tell the truth, she was really curious about how respected the princess was. However, she thought that after becoming a princess, she would not only manage the affairs of Beiping palace for Ji Ruchang, but also endure his many concubines and side concubines, in case he had children with others. At the thought of this, Ning Silian is more and more resistant to the title of princess.

"Being respected comes from the heart, not from the stunt of the princess. What's more, those people may not really respect me. Most of them are just in awe of me!" Ning Silian said frankly.

"Your sister and brother are both smart people, and I won't beat around the bush with you, so I'll just say something." Jiang Weidong straightened his face.

"Say it, Captain!"

"Do you know why Wansong academy only accepts these people, and all of them use their pseudonyms?"

Ning Silian shook her head.

"The Wansong academy will be used by the fourth prince in the future, and they will be crowned the throne in the future. These people are all ministers of the same rank!" Jiang Weidong looked at Ning Silian and said word by word.

"This... Ning Huai is still so small, I'm afraid she can't --" Ning Silian didn't expect that Wansong Academy was actually a place to recruit talents for Ji Rusheng.

Jiang Weidong raised his lips slightly, and his eyes flashed with a strange light: "princess, I'm afraid you don't understand seventeen's mind. He's not like what you think!"

"He's my brother. Of course I know what he is like!" Hearing Jiang Weidong question Ning Huai's nature, Ning Silian immediately gets angry, stands up suddenly and stares at him.

Si Yan in the distance saw that he was about to pass, but he saw that Ning Silian didn't call him at all, so he stopped and watched Jiang Weidong's every move. As long as he dared to do something wrong, he promised to lift his sword without hesitation.

"Princess, if you really know, do you ever understand why he wanted to enter Wansong Academy at a young age and why I accepted him as the last disciple? Is it just because of a letter from the king of Peiping?" Jiang Weidong made a point.

Yes, ever since she put on this body, Ning Huai's clever and sensible performance has always been for her. She has never thought about why Ning Huai wants to enter Wansong academy and why she wants to be the number one scholar in the exam. Does it have nothing to do with her?

"Yamagata, I'd rather cherish him. I'm sorry for him. If it wasn't for me, he wouldn't have taken such a heavy responsibility at a young age." Ning Silian suddenly figured out that, in fact, all Ning Huai did was to protect himself. He wanted to make himself stronger so as to protect his sister.

"If only you knew!" When Jiang Weidong saw that she had figured it out, he blew the tea stem floating in the upper room of the tea. He saw that the stem finally sank into the bottom of the bowl.