Wutong Court.

Lu Nianli, who had just returned from Manchun Tower, slipped into the bedroom and was about to take a deep sleep when he saw the menacing second sister Lu Changle sitting on his bed first.

"Lu Nianli, do you still know how to come back?"

Lu Changle gritted his teeth, "Do you know how much your father has paid to let you embark on the path of martial arts?"

It was obvious that Lu Changle was really angry.

"The Ming Dynasty was originally an enemy of the Feng Dynasty. My father's character should not have anything to do with the Ming Dynasty."

"The Emperor of the Ming Dynasty proposed a marriage with the Northern Territory at this moment because he wanted to put the Northern Territory into a dilemma and make a choice between Da Feng and the Ming Dynasty."

"Father, if you agree, you are risking the disapproval of the world and marrying the eldest princess of the Ming Dynasty to the crown prince of the Northern Territory? What should the old emperor Da Feng think?"

"As the only king with a different surname in Dafeng, my father's great achievements made the old emperor fearful and he wanted to get rid of him quickly."

"So my father has been very cautious in doing things these years, not to leave any clues to the court, but in order for you to get involved in martial arts, he still took risks."

"Can you get some energy?"

"As my sister, I'm begging you, okay?"

As he spoke, Lu Changle's eyes turned red, and there was a hint of pleading in his tone.

Lu Nianli felt bad that the second sister, who had always been strong and fierce, suddenly acted like this. He traveled to this world when he was a baby, and the second sister had taken care of him in every possible way since he was a child.

Naturally, he felt sorry for his second sister.

But he doesn't need the 'help' of the Princess of the Ming Dynasty. With the system in place, even if it fails, at least he can keep his relatives safe.

As for intrigues with the imperial court, his character is definitely not that interested.

"Second sister, even if I don't marry the eldest princess of the Ming Dynasty, I can still keep our family safe." Lu Nianli rarely became serious.

When Lu Changle heard these words, it had a different meaning.

She glared at her little brother, "Martial arts is the most respected thing in the world, why is my father so powerful in the Northern Territory? It's because he is a great master in the Nirvana realm.

If you don't practice martial arts, how can you keep your family safe? Protect the safety of the Northern Territory?"

At the end of the sentence, Lu Changle was so angry that he laughed.

"You don't practice martial arts? Are you going to become an immortal directly?"

"Cultivation?"

Lu Nianli thought seriously for a moment, "Compared with practicing martial arts, cultivating immortality is not bad at all, but I prefer to show off."

The ninth level of martial arts is followed by the three realms of Vajra, Wenxuan and Nirvana.

Above Nirvana is the realm of creation. Being blessed by immortal fate and building the bridge of creation is the beginning of the path of cultivation.

It is said that some people studied for ten years and achieved good fortune in one day.

But in Lu Changle's eyes, it is impossible for his younger brother to have such a magical destiny.

No matter how many anecdotes there are in the world, I have never heard of anyone who indulges in romantic affairs all day long and shows off to create an immortal destiny.

"you!!"

Lu Changle was almost furious, "I don't care, you have to agree this time anyway, otherwise I... I will run away from home and never talk to you again.

My eldest sister is not here, and neither am I. Only you, the heir apparent, are left, what do you choose?"

She was angry.

I have to force my little brother to take on this responsibility.

Lu Nianli couldn't laugh or cry. Is this the way a woman's brain works?

If you don't say it, you will run away from home.

His mind is naturally different from that of the second sister. In his mind, a woman can still be king and emperor. The second sister cares about the people of the Northern Territory, and is obviously more suitable to inherit the Northern Territory than him, the corrupt king.

The two were arguing, and there was movement outside Wutong Garden.

Lu Changle's expression changed, he glared at his younger brother again, and warned: "Nianli, I have told you everything that needs to be said, I hope you will take care of yourself.

Don’t waste all your father’s efforts in vain.”

After a while, Zhenbei Wang Lu Wudi came to Wutong Garden with the eldest princess Song Qing and the young princess Song Ran of the Ming Dynasty.

Lu Nianli walked out with dark circles under his eyes and saluted lazily, "I have met my father."

"Nianli."

Looking at Lu Nianli's haggard appearance, Lu Wudi twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a forced smile: "Let me introduce to you, this is the eldest princess of the Ming Dynasty, Song Qing, who is also your fiancée. The one next to her is the little princess Song Ran."

"Hello."

Lu Nianli greeted him politely.

Song Qing is more beautiful than in intelligence.

No matter her appearance or figure, she is comparable to the beauties at the top of the Rouge Ranking list.

It seems that besides Dafeng, there are also many beauties, and there is a chance to develop a Rouge Review covering the entire Xianwu Continent.

Implementing Rouge Commentary and reading all over the world were among the few proactive actions he took in his decadent career.

But no matter how beautiful Song Qing is, he still understands that there is no grass anywhere in the world, so he must not hang himself from a tree.

"I have heard for a long time that the prince's talent and appearance are unparalleled. When I saw him today, he was indeed extraordinary."

Song Qing looked at Lu Nianli with a smile on her face.

Damn it!

Lu Nianli suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Didn't the intelligence say that Song Qing was so cool and arrogant that even the princes of the Ming Dynasty couldn't get her to look at her seriously?

Why does it look like a licking dog?

How could he be called unparalleled in talent and appearance despite his slovenly appearance and sleepy eyes? He didn't even believe it.

It's also very lickable.

Or is this eldest princess really lusting after her body?

The scene was different from what he imagined!

In his plan, Song Qing should have mistakenly thought that he was like Long Yang, and then seeing his sloppy appearance, she felt disgusted in her heart and shouted, "I want to break off the engagement."

He roared angrily again, thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river, don't bully young people into poverty!

Finally, a three-year agreement was agreed upon.

Then pretend to work hard and continue to mess up.

Song Qing's flattery made Lu Wudi, a father, unable to stand it anymore. He laughed dryly and said:

"Nian Li, the eldest princess has traveled thousands of miles to come to the Northern Territory. You must not let the eldest princess down. After dinner, take the eldest princess around.

The scenery in our northern region is beautiful, I believe the eldest princess will also like it."

"Okay."

Lu Nianli agreed on the surface, but had already thought of a countermeasure in his mind.

He wanted to see how long the eldest princess could bear it. He didn't believe that the legendary cold and noble eldest princess could take the initiative to betray her.

"Uncle Lu, you are busy with your affairs, so you don't have to worry about us." Song Qing smiled and said, "Nianli and I are both young people, and we will get along well."

Lu Wudi was very satisfied, "That's right, then you young people have a good chat, and I'll get busy first."

After saying that, Lu Wudi glanced at his son again and immediately left with Lu Changle.

Soon, only Lu Nianli, the two Ming princesses, and the four maids of spring, summer, autumn and winter were left in Wutong Garden.

"You guys sit down first. I am tired from listening to music in Goulan last night and need to catch up on my sleep."

As soon as King Zhenbei left, Lu Nianli immediately started to mess around.

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"Hello!"

Song Qingyun was calm, but the little princess Song Ran couldn't sit still, "Your Majesty, you don't understand etiquette. My sister came to visit you in person, but you have such a bad attitude?

If you dislike my sister, just say so, why beat around the bush!"

After the endless coma, Shi Yu suddenly stood up from the bed.

He took a deep breath of fresh air, his chest trembling.

Confused, confused, and all kinds of emotions came to my mind.

Where is this?

Afterwards, Shi Yu subconsciously looked around and became even more confused.
To be continued...