The young princess PK charming prince

"Definitely......" Jingjing smiled at Liyue. How can she remember the "hug" between Liyue and linger today?

"You're busy, you're busy. I'll take this portrait and study it well... I won't let him get in. If you go to your own business, I'll think of a way to discuss with manager Zheng."

Jingjing pushes Li Yue out.

Looking at the back of Li Yue, Jingjing was completely relieved.

Jingjing turned to enter the room, closed the door and window, took out the portrait of Nangong Xiu, and suddenly smiled: "brother-in-law, don't worry, I will recruit you..."

The smile on Jingjing's face is deeper.

I thought secretly in my heart, Li Yue, you told her Jingjing not to let Nangong Xiu sneak in.

But she didn't know that Jingjing had to contact her elder martial sister.

And whether her elder martial sister can contact and contact the people around her is naturally very important.

Therefore, it is imperative to let Nangong Xiu in.

It was as if Li Yue didn't want to invite him in.

Jingjing's mind has begun to conceive what to do at that time.

She took out the portrait of nangongxiu given to her by Liyue from her arms, and her thoughts drifted far away

In the study.

Li Yue's fingers had been gently buttoned in the dark, making some irregular noises.

In front of him stood steward Zheng with a solemn look.

Steward Zheng couldn't help but be afraid when he knocked on the table and made those regular noises.

He seldom saw the unhappy look of his master.

He looked like someone owed him money and didn't pay it back.

After a while, he said to steward Zheng, "no matter what method Nangong Xiu wants to use, he must not be allowed to sneak in. You should check it well, do you understand?"

Steward Zheng nodded and said cautiously, "but... According to the rules, the princess is the one who should decide. Even if you are small... I'm afraid it's hard to speak."

Li Yue frowned, his eyes were cold, and said, "that woman... I always feel something wrong. At that time... Even if you break the rules, you should stop her from doing anything special, okay?"

Steward Zheng naturally couldn't say anything, so he had to nod.

Li Yue's fingers lightly buttoned the table again for a while, looked at steward Zheng and said, "in order not to let Nangong Xiu get in... Nothing can be controlled. That stupid woman... If there is anything strange, you must report it to me in time, you know?"

Steward Zheng nodded solemnly and said, "I understand!"

Li Yue nodded and said, "Nangong Xiu, this time, even if you insert wings, you can't get in, and you can't escape..."

Two days later.

The scene of the selection of the palace guard is almost comparable to a large shopping mall performance. Those who came to apply blocked the entrance to the backyard of the palace.

A fat man pushed the man in front. The man looked back and saw a greasy fat man with an abominable face. He said coldly, "everyone has to line up! What are you squeezing?"

The fat man smiled and said, "big brother, I want to ask a question."

The cold faced man said, "what's the problem?"

The fat man said, "the king's house chooses a servant to protect the courtyard, but the princess doesn't choose a husband. How can there be so many people?"

"What do you do with so many questions?"

The cold faced man was dressed in simple and shabby clothes, with several faint old scars on his face. He looked like a poor swordsman who was down and out, but he was very proud in his down and out.

The fat guy is much worse. The thief's head is like a big watermelon. He keeps looking around. There is a copper plate on the ground. He also runs quickly to pick it up. When he sees the money, he looks like a money slave!

"Big brother. Listen to your accent, are you from other places?" the fat man didn't make trouble.

"Are you not allowed to apply for servants from other places?"

"That's not true. It's just strange that outsiders rarely want to come to the rich people's house to be the caretaker."

"Why?"

"You don't know the language, and you don't understand the culture. You know, you should be careful when you serve the rich people. If you are not careful, you will be overwhelmed if you violate other people's Taboos! Miserable!"

"Hum!" the cold faced man smiled.

"But it's hard to say. After all, the rich family has high food and salaries, good welfare, food and shelter, and the royal palace guard has a face when he goes out! Elder brother, don't you think so? But it's a little wronged to see you as a proud man who should grovel."

The fat man chatters like a wordy brothel procuress. He couldn't see the cold faced man at all. He didn't want to talk to him at all. He didn't even want to look at him.

The fat man was so enthusiastic that he continued to wordily say, "Hey, if I can apply for the guard of the palace, it will be a long grass in the ancestral grave. There will be light in the ancestral home!"

"Can you shut up!"

The cold faced man is really impatient.

He has never seen such a wordy and enthusiastic person. It's really annoying. The fat guy hit a nail, but he really didn't talk much.

At this time, the long line took another small step forward.

Several dejected long-term workers came out and sighed as they walked.

"Hey. Isn't it life-threatening?"

"That's it! The Imperial Palace recruits guards, not the champion of martial arts! Who can recruit 30 moves under him, such a big and burly man? Even after 30 moves, is there life?"

"We were beaten black and blue, and we didn't get admitted to the nursing home. What a mistake!"

"If we had known that the nursing home was so difficult, we wouldn't have come."

"That's right! It's more difficult to test the nursing home than the number one in martial arts."

"It's said that the new princess made all this! The princess doesn't know who it is. How can a good lady make such nonsense?"

"Bah! What a lady! It's said that she is a boa constrictor trainer or something. How could this prince marry such a woman! It's terrible to toss our lives. Oh, it's poor. My waist! I was beaten badly just now!"

"Forget it. Don't complain. It's already very good. Everyone has received five liang of silver for work delay. Only the king's residence can spend so much money."

Several injured long-term workers left with complaints.

After hearing this, the fat man was pale with fear: "brother, do you hear me? I have to compete!"

The cold faced man said, "it's also right to take a test on Martial Arts in the nursing home. I can't do any martial arts at all. How can I take care of the nursing home?"

The fat man said, "what should I do? It seems very difficult!"

The cold faced man said, "don't you know martial arts?"

The fat man tut tut tongue: "it's great for us small workers with hard lives to have a decent servant's job. Where else can we have leisure to practice martial arts?"

The cold faced man said coldly, "then go back as soon as possible."

The fat man asked curiously, "brother, you don't seem to worry at all. Can you also know martial arts? If you know martial arts, why do you want to be a servant? People who know martial arts can be like people these days!"

The cold faced man is silent.

The fat guy stared at him impolitely, looked left and right for a long time, and then said, "brother, your cold appearance makes you an expert more and more! How can a person like you come to apply for the guard of the house? It's really strange!"

The cold faced man angrily said, "can you shut up?"

"Hello! What are you arguing about?" manager Zheng came down the steps.

"Manager Zheng! You are so handsome and radiant!" the fat man shamelessly flattered him.

"Shameless."

The cold faced man smiled slightly.

Manager Zheng glanced at the cold faced man in ragged clothes and said in his heart, "this man has a good temperament, but he has a bit of master style. Is he..."

"Please tell me not to let that man sneak into the palace!"

"If it's really him, we have to find a way to send him away."

"Otherwise, as long as you enter the house and see the princess, I'm afraid things will be much more difficult."

"If you drive him away now, you will kill two birds with one stone."

Manager Zheng made up his mind, coughed twice and said, "what are you two doing here? It's the royal residence, and you don't understand any rules!"

The fat man said, "manager, we're just kidding."

Manager Zheng said with a dark face, "are you kidding? Is the palace where you can fool around at will?"

The cold faced man didn't say a word. When he saw manager Zheng, he was neither humble nor arrogant.

The fat man flattered and stepped forward two steps: "manager Zheng, do you really have to compete in the recruitment of servants to protect the courtyard? The little horse is good at feeding sheep, but he doesn't know martial arts. What can I do?"

Manager Zheng stared at the cold faced man and said, "where is he?"

The fat man snatched: "although this brother's clothes are a little ragged, he looks like an ordinary person. We were talking about it just now. It seems that this brother must be a martial arts expert. He should have no problem applying for the guard."

Manager Zheng became more suspicious and stared at the cold faced man: "do you know martial arts?"

The fat man said again, "manager Zheng, he may not understand. He is a stranger!"

Manager Zheng turned black this time: "outsiders?"

The fat man nodded: "yes. He's a stranger. I'm surprised that few outsiders will come to a rich family like the king's house as a yard guard."

Manager Zheng said angrily with a black face, "I didn't ask you. Why are you so talkative? You... Well, what's your name and where do you come from?"

He looked at the cold faced man with sharp eyes, and the more he looked, the more he felt suspicious.

The cold faced man replied, "I Zhang... Zhang Xiu!"

Zheng general pipeline: "where are you from?"

The cold faced man said, "people from the Central Plains."

Manager Zheng asked, "do you know martial arts?"

The cold faced man said, "I've practiced some superficial Kung Fu."

Zheng Zongguan: "since you are from the Central Plains and know martial arts, why do you want to be a servant in the palace?"

The cold faced man said, "the world is bad."

Zheng Zongguan: "how long have you been in the western regions?"