Chapter 59 The New Challenger
It was late at night, but the most noble hostess of Daqin was not sleeping peacefully and was still sitting on the phoenix chair in the study.
In the spiritual spring not far away in front of her, the flawless lotus flowers had withered and began to bear several flawless lotus pods that were equally flawless and unlike things on earth.
"Fusu wants to participate in the Minshan Sword Meeting?"
Listening to the reward of the first palace maid under the Lingquan, she whispered: "It's really nonsense."
The palace maid subconsciously thought she would not allow it, but when she raised her head, she saw her slight smile on her dazzling and beautiful face, and she was stunned.
"After all, it's a boy's heart and can't stand loneliness, but those real heroes have never made any trouble."
The queen said lightly: "If he wants to go, let him go, so it's better to gain some knowledge."
The palace maid responded, hesitated for a moment, and said, "The Emperor has sent several decrees today, and it is confirmed that the person who accompanied him to Lushan League this time is Mr. Xu, Mr. Huang, Mr. Li and Prince Hu Hai. Another decree has uploaded a decree to the Marquis Fang's mansion, hoping that Fang Xiumu would also accompany him, but his words were gentle and he did not force it."
"Does Li Xiang and Hu Hai have Fang Xiu Gu?" the queen said softly.
The palace maid inexplicably felt a cold feeling in her heart.
In her opinion, since Fusu is the most beloved prince of the Queen and the Emperor, if the Lushan Alliance wants to bring the prince with him, it should also bring the Prince Fusu... Could it be that the Emperor's attitude towards Prince Fusu has changed a little because of the incident that happened during the New Year banquet for the ministers?
According to some rumors in the palace, the emperor had already intended to make Fusu the crown prince next spring. If the emperor's intentions change, what kind of storm would it be?
However, what surprised her was that a faint smile appeared on the corner of the queen's mouth again, and she whispered: "It's so good."
The palace maid surrendered if she had doubts.
Inside and outside the palace, there are many people who have doubts like her.
The Lushan Alliance is related to the dispute between the Qin Dynasty and the three major dynasties, Chu, Yan and Qi, and is a first-class event. Compared with the Lushan Alliance, which is related to the fate of the entire dynasty, the Minshan Sword Association is just a playful thing for young people in the eyes of many real big names.
Because it is too important, everything about the Lushan Alliance will reflect many messages.
Those who can accompany them are naturally the most trusted by the emperor, and they also hold amazing power in some aspects of the object of reliance.
"Why do you need to summon Fang Xiu Gu?"
Just in a section of the wall of the Daqin Imperial City, two powerful people who were immersed in the darkness were talking.
Both of them could not see clearly in the darkness, but one of them had a faint red light, as if cinnabar was about to emerge from his skin. His face was narrow and long, vaguely in his forties or fifties.
The other man seemed to be in his prime, as tall as an iron tower, and like a ferocious beast. His body had its own qi, blood and heat, causing the cold air around his body to appear to be twisted, as if he was stepping on a steamer with extremely high temperatures under his feet.
"Fang Xiumu only knows how to sit and understand the sword wither. The emperor wants to call him to accompany him. Of course, it is not because he is interesting, but can relieve the boredom of the journey." Hearing the words of the powerful and wealthy man with a faint red light on his face, the extremely burly man said casually.
The man with a faint red light on his face said coldly: "Is Fang Xiumuku sitting in these years better than Ye CeLeng and others?"
The extremely burly human said: "This is the only possibility."
The man with a faint red light on his face sneered, "The scenery of Fang Hou's Mansion is now, but it's not good for us."
"Where did it come from?" The burly man shook his head and said, "You said the emperor did not let Fusu accompany him?"
The man with a faint red light on his face said, "Apart from that, is there anything else worth talking to you?"
The burly man glanced at him and said straightforwardly: "You are wrong. You originally need to worry about the most. When you are outside, the safety of the Lord is the most important thing. But the Emperor of the Emperor needs to consider the safety of the Lord after he leaves Changling, but whether Changling is stable. Who can make Changling unstable? The Emperor of the Lord took away Li Xiang, and only His Highness the Queen has this ability. If he has this concern, he will take Fusu away... Everyone knows that the Queen spoiled Fusu, and even Fusu stayed to accompany the Queen. If the Queen wanted to do something, she would have no scruples at all. So the Emperor of the Lord made such arrangements, so he absolutely believed in the Queen."
The person with a faint red light on his face was silent for a moment and said, "After all, you have followed the Emperor and the Queen for many years, and the tricks here can be seen more clearly than I do."
The burly man glanced at him and said slowly: "So as long as you wait... Next spring, the Prince Fusu, who is supported by our Meng family and your Duanmu family, will be the prince."
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In the early morning, because most stores are still in the middle of the year, the sycamore tree falls and looks even colder.
Ding Ning cooked the porridge and opened the shop door. He originally wanted to ask Xue Wangxu what he wanted to eat today, but he immediately saw a carriage parked under the tree at the entrance of the shop, waiting for the two boys.
Both of these teenagers are about the same age as Ding Ning. One is wearing a red fox collar robe and the other is wearing a purple-red satin robe. Both of them have white faces and tender skin, and their eyebrows are full of arrogance.
As soon as they saw Ding Ning, the two boys had their faces moved. They were wearing purple-red satin robes and looked slightly taller and came forward, nodding and politely, "I have met Brother Ding in the lower school."
Ding Ning looked at the boy, gave a bow, and asked, "Is there anything wrong with it so early in the morning?"
Zeng Tingan smiled slightly, but his sword eyebrows were raised, and a bit arrogant suddenly appeared on his face.
"The rankings in the talent list have changed." He looked into Ding Ning's eyes and said.
Ding Ning frowned slightly and said, "So what?"
"You have now risen to sixty-one." The smile on Zeng Ting'an's face suddenly disappeared and turned into coldness. His voice quickly became extremely cold: "I am ranked sixty-two now, and I really can't figure out what qualifications do you have to rank above me, so I came here early in the morning to ask you."
Ding Ning said calmly: "If you really can't figure it out, you can go to Hongyang Academy. They arranged the talent list, not me."
Zeng Ting'an mocked: "That's too troublesome for me, and there is a simpler and more direct way."
"You want to challenge me?" Ding Ning shook his head straightforwardly and said, "No fight."
Zeng Tingan was stunned, and he asked subconsciously: "Why?"
Ding Ning glanced at him and said, "No interest."
Zeng Ting'an laughed furiously and said, "Is this something interesting?"
Ding Ning nodded and said, "I don't want to talk nonsense, you'd better leave."
Zeng Ting'an laughed loudly, and had a dozen breaths of time.
"In the New Year, it would be bad if someone breaks the door."
His eyes fell to the shop door behind Ding Ning and mocked: "Even if I lose money, I can't find it for a while if I want to find a craftsman."
Ding Ning glanced at him, but opened his mouth and shouted: "Senior Brother Zhang Yi! I have something to do! Come quickly!"
Zeng Ting'an and the boy behind him were stunned again, thinking to himself whether this young man in the city didn't understand the rules at all, and he would still call his senior brother to fight in a group?
A tall figure rushed out of the small courtyard not far away, with heat rising in his hand and a hot towel.
"Junior Brother Ding Ning, what urgent matter is that I am serving the cave master to wash up." Zhang Yi looked at Ding Ning with a bitter face and asked.
Ding Ning glanced at him and said, "I'll both Senior Brother and Junior Brother Shen Yi bring the cave master over here. I'll see if he likes something."
Hearing Ding Ning's words, Zhang Yi was stunned and suddenly felt a little awakened when he looked at Zeng Ting'an and another boy.
"Why is it so early?"
He whispered, then turned around and flew back.
"It seems that people in the market do not have any shame, and they will not be able to force you." Zeng Ting'an smiled satisfied, turned around and walked towards the carriage, and said, "I have brought the Wufeng Xuan Iron Sword here, so I don't need to borrow it, so as to save you any excuses."
Faced with Zeng Tingan's arrogant attitude, Ding Ning just waited silently.
In just a few dozen breaths, Zhang Yi and Shen Yi appeared in his sight.
The two of them directly carried the rattan chair and carried Xue Wangxu out.
After even putting Xue Wangxu under the eaves nearby, Zhang Yi went into the yard to get another thick blanket and a brazier.
"Junior Brother Shen Yi, go get a bigger umbrella."
Seeing Zhang Yi put the brazier in front of Xue Wangxu's feet, Ding Ning said to Shen Yi.
“What do you want to do with an umbrella?”
Zhang Yi was a little confused and naturally looked up at the sky. At this time, the sky was clear and the morning light was falling. Where could there be any rain?
Zeng Ting'an frowned, and was about to say something.
However, at this moment, Ding Ning looked at him and said calmly: "You are not my opponent, and my methods against the enemy are too powerful, so I will not fight you."
"And you can't even beat me, Senior Brother Zhang Yi."
Before Zeng Ting'an could speak, Ding Ning turned to look at the stunned Zhang Yi and said, "Senior Brother, come on this."
"Are you making fun of me? Or do you really want me to remove your shop door?" Zeng Ting'an shouted in disbelief.
Zhang Yi also looked at Ding Ning and said in disbelief: "Junior brother, this..."
"You know what I'm talking about is the truth. What if I fail to stab him to death?" Ding Ning looked at him and said, "And the two of them are more respectful than me alone."
"Is this a duck to be put on the shelves?"
Xue Wangxu was also slightly stunned before, but at this moment he smiled comfortably and said, "But that's good. Zhang Yi, you are very peaceful. You really need someone to rush behind you. Don't let your junior brother down."
Zhang Yi dared not refute Xue Wangxu's words. He just hesitated and said, "Lord, is this really good?"
"Enough!"
Zeng Ting'an angrily sniffed: "Ding Ning, do you think a person who has not even entered the talent list will be my opponent? If you don't dare, you just need to get through my crotch by obediently. Why do you have to think of so many tricks?"
Ding Ning's face was slightly cold and he said sarcastically: "What, don't you dare? If you really can beat my senior brother, I will wait for you to fight at any time. Why do you have to scream here and disturb people's purity?"
"I will beat him first today, and then see if you can still hide!"
Zeng Ting'an was extremely angry, raised his toes, and a whistling sound was heard, and a sharp black iron sword without a sharp edge was flying towards Zhang Yi.
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Chapter completed!