The prince of the Northern Region is famous.

All the women in the brothels applauded, and everyone in the ladies shouted and beat them.

As an old father, Wang Zhenxian naturally didn't want any involvement with his daughter and the romantic prince.

When Lu Nianli looked at his daughter, he felt that this little thing was going to kidnap his daughter!

Wang Zhenxian turned his head and looked at Lu Wudi quietly.

"This kid doesn't look like you at all, but he has learned the essence of picking up girls."

Thinking back to the beginning, before marrying the Princess Nangong Liuli, Lu Wudi was also a romantic person.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the saint who came to the secular world to give birth to his children, and there were only three in his life.

“Good things, good things.”

Lu Wudi smiled, but he didn't expect that his son was so powerful that he had been chatting with his old friend's daughter in less than a day.

He doesn't want to care too much about his children's marriage.

As long as the eldest princess of the Ming Dynasty, Song Qing is the wife, everything else doesn't matter.

Those high-ranking and rich masters must marry at least ten or eight. If their son has that ideal, he will not object.

You are in love with me and don’t do anything to force robbery.

Looking at Lu Wudi's relieved smile, Wang Zhenxian clenched his fists silently.

He suddenly felt that inviting the Lu family father and son to their home for dinner was simply "inducing the wolf into the house."

This kid.

I didn't feel anything at first.

Now he is more fucking disliked.

Wang Zhen walked over first, his smile was full of knife, "Good daughter, when did you meet Nianli? Why don't you know about being a father?"

"I just met yesterday."

Wang Qingru smiled slightly.

"Yesterday, the prince came to Chang'an City and went to Luoxian Tower. He waved his hand and said that the golden kilogram was going to be the courtesan of Shen Baiwei, who was the moon."

"My daughter thought that the young master of Chang'an City was so generous, but she was quite similar to the style of the prince of the Northern Region, so she went to investigate in person. When she met, she was indeed the prince."

After listening to his daughter's description, Wang Zhenxian became more alert.

The first thing this little thing does when you come to Chang'an City is to visit brothels?

It turns out that little vulgar desire in my heart.

In the future, you must keep your good daughter away from this guy.

"The prince is so elegant."

Wang Zhenxian smiled on the surface, but his hand pulled his daughter to the other side.

"Hey, Brother Wang, let the two young people talk." Lu Wudi held General Wang's shoulder, "Don't get involved in the two old bones."

"Qingru has met Uncle Lu."

Wang Qingru's eyes were filled with admiration when she looked at Lu Wudi.

He grew up listening to the story of this powerful general god since he was a child. Even if he had never met, Lu Wudi's story had a profound impact on her life.

"Good niece, she has the style of being a woman who is as good as a man."

Lu Wudi praised and recalled the past.

"Speaking of this, I was joking with your father, and I almost made a baby marriage for you and Nianli."

"If your father hadn't reneged on his word, maybe his niece would be my Lu family's daughter-in-law."

"Don't talk nonsense," Wang Zhenxian quickly pulled Lu Wudi away, "It's impossible for your kid to marry my daughter!"

"Tsk tsk, General Wang turned out to be a daughter slave."

Lu Wudi laughed, "Actually, it's not impossible. You can see clearly that Ru and Nianli have been together so happily in just one day. This is fate."

"Don't let your mother go."

Wang Zhenxian was anxious, "Lu Wudi, I will tell you that the birthday banquet of the Empress is over. Hurry up and take your son out and never come to Chang'an again."

The two argued all the way, and after half an hour, they finally arrived at the Fengtian General's Mansion.

The General's Mansion was built in a very grand manner.

At the door stands two lifelike jade lions, with their teeth and claws dancing, which is the unique honor of General Fengtian.

In the entire Chang'an City, only the General's Mansion dares to use jade lions, while other civil officials and generals can only use stone lions.

"Today, there are two guests in addition to you."

Until he entered the gate of the general's mansion, Wang Zhenxian suddenly said.

"Oh? Who else?"

Lu Wudi paused, "Is it the Prime Minister Zhuge Xun? Or the Minister of Rites Gongsun Zhen?"

“None are not.”

Wang Zhenxian shook his head, and the smile on his lips became stronger, "Brother Lu knew it when he arrived."

Lu Wudi had a bad premonition in his heart.

The two walked all the way to the main hall.

When he saw the figure sitting on the round table, Lu Wudi paused at first, then turned around and was about to leave.

A cold voice came from behind.

"The king of Zhenbei is not afraid of the earth or the earth. He even dares to come from Chang'an City in the dragon pond and tiger den, and even dares to bring a knife to meet him in Qiankun Hall, but he dares not see the poor nun?"

What's going on?

Lu Nianli, who was following him, was stunned for a moment.

This was the first time he had seen his father like this.

That's like... guilt?

Could it be that the father left some romantic debts before, and now the creditor has come to him?

Looking ahead, there was a nun with beautiful eyes sitting there. Although she was a Buddhist practitioner and vegetarian, Lu Nianli felt a murderous intent from her.

It was not a murderous intent against his father.

It is a murderous intent that naturally condenses when you kill too many people and walk out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood.

Because he controlled the ultimate "Shura Sword Intent" of the Sword of Killing in the World, he felt extremely clear about this murderous intent.

He is obviously a nun, but he has murderous intentions but is even more terrifying than a devil?

What happened before?

The atmosphere solidified for a while.

After a long time, Lu Wudi slowly turned his head and smiled bitterly: "Master Fang Fang, I haven't seen you for a long time, but I didn't expect you to come to Chang'an City."

"If the poor nun doesn't come, I'm afraid he will never see you again in this life." The nun, who was like a god of killing, said coldly.

"Brother Lu, please come to the seat

Wang Zhenxian smiled, and didn't care about Lu Wudi's glaring at him. He was just a bridge and a matchmaker, and the matter of the matter afterwards had nothing to do with him.

"Nianli, Qingru, come here too."

Lu Nianli and Wang Qingru looked at each other, and they all noticed the "strange" atmosphere. The meal was probably not that delicious.

Five people took the seat.

There is also a stool empty.

"Dad, are there any distinguished guests coming?" Wang Qingru asked.

"There are also disciples of Master Fang, who should be on the way."

Wang Zhenxian explained: "Mr. Fang's disciple is the famous Dongge Bachelor, Ruan Qiu, the great master of the Black and White Academy. You should have heard of it."

"It turned out to be a great gentleman from the Black and White School."

Wang Qingru suddenly realized and was amazed in his heart that even the great masters of the Hei and White Academy of Dafeng's First Institution were actually disciples of Master Fang.

It seems that this master is not simple in the background.

No wonder even Uncle Lu and Dad respect him more.

But Lu Nianli didn't want to pay attention to this mysterious master anymore, and only heard the nine words - Ruan Qiu, the great master of the Black and White Academy?

Isn't that what I'm looking for...

Is New Rouge third place?
To be continued...