Chapter 28 The end of the marriage recruitment, Nangong Chan versus Xiao Que

On the day of the martial arts competition, there was a huge crowd of people.

Ming Wuyan also went to see it.

Not only him, but also Peony was accompanying him. The two chose a spot around the ring, sat on the floor, and prepared fruits and snacks.

He looked like he was watching a play.

Not far away, the prince saw him and snorted coldly, "It's really ridiculous, bringing a prostitute out in front of so many princes and nobles."

He doesn't have a good impression of Ming Buyan at all.

Not to mention that when he was still the number one genius in Daliang, the other party stole a lot of the limelight from him. After his fall, his mother, the queen, was thrown into the cold palace because of him, and she has never met her until now.

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"The Seventh Prince is really romantic."

Compared with the disdain and contempt of the princes and nobles.

Nangong Fenghuo shook his head and smiled when he saw it, but did not look down upon him.

Who hasn’t had some frivolous moments when they were young?

When he was young, he also did a lot of ridiculous things.

The competition has begun.

But Nangong Chan did not participate in the battle. According to the rules, she only had to compete with the ten winners in the competition to find a bride one by one.

There is no need to attend every game, otherwise she will be exhausted.

She seemed to be more interested in Ming Wuyan than watching the competition. She came to him and sat on the ground, "You're here."

"That's right, this is a major event in Sister Chan's life. Of course I have to come and see it and check it for you." Ming Buyan said with a smile.

"I'm determined."

Nangong Chan smiled slightly, this little bastard still cared about her.

Although Mingwuyan has lost his original talent and reputation, and seems to only know how to linger around the moon, she still feels a kind of sincerity from the other party.

Compared with the intrigues of other princes, they are deceitful and deceitful.

This sincerity made her feel even more cordial.

Not far away, several princes felt puzzled when they saw Nangong Chan and Ming Buyan chatting happily, their brows slightly furrowed.

"It's obvious that he has degenerated into this, but the princess is still on good terms with him?"

"I think it's just a small talk. After all, when the princess lived in the royal capital, she had the best relationship with her."

Three days in a row.

The competition for marriage is becoming more and more popular and lively.

Later, several masters gradually appeared.

In the past few days, Ming Buyan brought Peony and a bunch of fruits and snacks to watch the battle every day, and Nangong Chan occasionally accompanied him to watch.

Commenting on those who compete in martial arts.

"Xiao Quesheng!"

On the fighting field, Xiao Que kicked his opponent away with a volley.

He has won thirteen games in a row.

Almost no one can survive three moves under his hands.

She is one of the popular candidates to marry Nangong Chan.

"This Xiao Que's strength is pretty good, he's almost innate."

Mudan said while rubbing her shoulders for Mingwuyan.

"Miss Peony is right. He is indeed close to innateness. Grandmaster Xiao Baifeng's son is indeed extraordinary."

Nangong Chan nodded slightly, then looked at Mudan and said: "You can see that he is close to innate, which shows that his martial arts is also good."

In the past few days, she has also noticed that Mudan has real energy. Although not as good as herself, it is very rare for a prostitute.

"If you know a little bit, you are not as good as the princess."

Mudan smiled and said, "Is the princess sure that she can defeat this Xiao Que?"

Ming Wuyan was also curious at the side: "Xiao Que is third on the list of talented people, Sister Chan, you are fourth, one place lower than him, can you win?"

"He and I are close to each other. Whoever can win is likely to win."

"In other words, Sister Chan, do you like Xiao Que?"

"Does it matter?"

"Of course, this is your marriage. Whether you like it or not is of course very important." Ming Buyan said seriously.

Nangong Chan was stunned for a moment.

It turns out that there are still people who care whether I like it or not.

She has always known that with her status, her marriage is destined not to be decided by her own will.

Strength, family background, position...

These are all factors to consider.

Therefore, she gave up the idea of ​​obeying her own will and getting married very early, and lowered the conditions to the point where she could only win against herself.

"I haven't had much interaction with Xiao Que. I don't even know what kind of person he is, let alone like him. But I heard that he is a popular person around the second prince. If I marry him, I'm afraid

It is inevitable that he will be involved in the fight between the second prince and the crown prince in the future." Nangong Chan thought for a while and said.

The Zhenbei Palace has not made it clear which prince it wants to support. It is best to continue to remain neutral on the surface and secretly observe which prince is more suitable.

So marrying Xiao Que means siding with the second prince.

Mingwuyan stood aside thoughtfully.

After the death of the Second Emperor, Xiao Que once thought of taking action against him.

Although he hasn't done anything in the past few years, looking back on what happened back then, he still feels a little unhappy.

Naturally, he was not happy to see Nangong Chan siding with the second prince's camp.

It's best to remain neutral as we are now.

After all, he didn't like the princes in the court.

"Wen Hansheng!"

On the competition ground, another talented person appeared.

The opponent was wearing a yellow robe. He looked at his opponent who had several ribs broken by him and said with disdain: "Go back and practice for a few more years."

Wen Han is ranked sixth on the list of talents.

"What does Sister Chan think of him?"

"It is not a good man to act viciously, and the Wen family is the crown prince and has the power of the queen. It is said that the queen has poisoned you before?"

Nangongchan looked at Ming without saying anything.

And he shrugged, "I don't know if it was the queen, but everyone said so, the father also relegated her to the cold palace, I don't know where I offended her, after all, I am the father.

My son, according to seniority, I still have to call her auntie, alas..."

After saying that, he sighed.

Peony peeled a lychee for him and said, "Your Highness, let's not talk about this sad thing. Come, try this lychee. Sister Fang had people specially transport it from Nanyang Province. There are not many in the capital."

People have tasted it."

Ming Wuyan opened his mouth and took the lychee Peony handed him.

It is indeed sweet and delicious.

"good."

"I'll peel a few more for Your Highness."

"Give Sister Chan a taste too."

Compared with the tense situation in the jousting arena.

Needless to say, it's a happy place here.

A few more days passed.

The competition to recruit a bride has come to an end, and ten winners have been selected. Among them, Xiao Que and Wen Han are the candidates who everyone thinks are most likely to become the aunts of the Prince of Zhenbei, and they represent the second prince and the prince respectively.

As for the person Ming Yun is looking for, although he has also advanced to the top ten, he pales in comparison to the two popular candidates.

This made him distressed, "If the Zhenbei Palace takes the side of the Crown Prince and the Second Prince, it will be troublesome."
To be continued...