"Ninth Princess?"

Xiao Pingan raised his head and saw a very pretty girl.

He always had a good memory of beautiful women. Isn't this cold and beautiful girl in luxurious clothes the Ninth Princess Zhang Lingmai whom he had met once at the Queen Mother's birthday banquet!

Not far away.

Lan Yu originally wanted to come over and say hello to Xiao Pingan. In fact, she had seen Xiao Pingan a long time ago.

Seeing that he was alone and no one cared about him, she was a little gloating. She was about to pity Xiao Pingan and come over to talk to him, but she didn't expect that the Ninth Princess Zhang Lingmai got there first.

So, her eyes flickered and she sat back in her seat.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to know me." Zhang Lingmai nodded, then raised her slender swan neck and said proudly: "I heard that you are good at writing poems."

"No, I can't." Xiao Pingan shook his head.

He felt that if he said he could, this woman would definitely ask him to compose a song on the spot. Although he had only met her once, Xiao Ping'an had already figured out the temper of the Ninth Princess through her performance at the Queen Mother's birthday banquet last time.

She is Zhang Xuedao version 2.0.

The two are actually somewhat similar.

Not in appearance, but in identity and background.

Zhang Xue's grandfather was the King of Zhenbei, one of the most powerful warlords in Daqian.

And Zhang Lingmai's grandfather was the King of Zhenxi, Yang Su, a powerful warlord who was no less powerful than the King of Zhenbei.

Compared with the low-key King of Zhenbei, this King of Zhenxi is more high-profile.

King of Zhenxi Yang Su also has a very loud nickname, called Yang Kantou.

Back then, when Yang Su led the Western Army to fight Daqi, he slaughtered three cities. His name was once able to stop the children of Daqian and Daqi from crying at night.

If Zhang Xue's pride is based on strength, although she is arrogant, she is a talented and reasonable princess.

Then, this Zhang Lingmai is a real sick princess.

She is unreasonable. In her world, I am afraid that except for Emperor Jing, she is the biggest, and the world revolves around her.

When Xiao Ping'an was recalling the identity and background of this woman in his mind.

Zhang Lingmai's dissatisfied voice sounded: "Hey, Xiao Ping'an, I'm talking to you, why don't you pay attention to me? Do you look down on me???"

Xiao Pingfan came back to his senses, glanced at Zhang Lingmai, and said lightly: "No, I was thinking about something just now. What did you say just now?"

Before Zhang Lingmai spoke, a young man next to her couldn't help but said, "The princess just asked you if you have written any good poems recently. If so, tell her now, she can comment on it for you."

The young man had a dog-licking smile on his face.

Xiao Ping'an knew what kind of person this guy was.

This kind of person, in a TV series, will definitely not survive more than three episodes.

"May I ask who you are?" Xiao Pingan asked.

The young man raised his head and chest, clasped his fists, and said proudly: "Okay, I am Zong Ping of the Zong family."

Zong Ping?

Xiao Pingan didn't know him, but he knew the Zong family in the capital. This is a family of generals and a century-old family. Before Xiao Zhan came to prominence, almost all people in Daqian knew that the most capable army in Daqian was the Zong family army.

Back then, Master Dao led the Zong family army, but he was as fierce as a tiger. On the battlefield, he didn't say that he won every battle, but he almost won more than he lost.

Zhang Lingmai glanced at Zong Ping with dissatisfaction, and said coldly: "I'm talking to Xiao Pingan, can you shut up?"

"Yes, princess."

Zong Ping's face was full of flattering smiles.

Zhang Lingmai came to Xiao Pingan and whispered: 'Well, do you have any good poems? Give me one. I want to be the first in this poetry meeting. ’

Seems to have realized that this request was a bit unreasonable.

Zhang Lingmai continued to whisper: "Zhang Xue, that bad woman, has been bullying me and putting pressure on me. I want to win once. Can you help me? After the success, I will not treat you unfairly."

As he said, his eyes were sparkling, full of expectation.

Xiao Pingan: "..."

Zhang Xue asked me to come to the poetry meeting, at least to give me 5,000 taels of silver, and she didn't ask me to write a poem at all, just let me come, but you didn't give me anything, just let me be a ghostwriter and write a poem for you, you are a master of drawing cakes.

"No!" Xiao Pingan refused directly.

"You are the first talent in the capital, how can you not have a good poem? I think you just don't want to give it to me." Zhang Lingmai said.

Damn, you saw it all.

Xiao Pingan showed a look of surprise.

At the beginning, Zong Ping was very surprised to see Xiao Pingan and Zhang Lingmai so close.He was angry. After all, Zhang Lingmai was his goddess, and he had licked her for a long time. Although he didn't know what the two of them had whispered, he saw Zhang Lingmai's big eyes filled with tears, and she looked like she was about to cry.

He was immediately furious.

"Bold Xiao Ping'an, you dare to make the Ninth Princess angry. I want you to apologize to the Ninth Princess immediately, otherwise, hum."

Although Zong Ping was extremely humble in front of Zhang Lingmai, as the grandson of the Grandmaster Dao, he was very respectable outside and had always played the role of a big brother. At this time, he wanted to show his domineering in front of Xiao Ping'an so that Zhang Lingmai would look up to him.

What if, just like this, the Ninth Princess fell in love with him?

After all, he, who had no shortage of women, knew that no matter what kind of woman, no matter how noble, they all had a strong mentality, and they longed to bow down to a strong man and his thighs.

As long as he won the heart of the Ninth Princess, wouldn't he become the nephew-in-law of the King of the Northwest?

As the saying goes, half son-in-law and half son.

He just needs to become the son of the King of Northwest.

Then, damn, the powerful alliance, Zong Jun, his brothers, cousins, how can they compete with him for the position of the head of the family.

Just when Zong Ping was daydreaming and almost drooling.

Xiao Pingan directly said three words that made him so angry that he wanted to spit blood: "Dog licker, get out!"

Drafted.

He actually called me a dog licker. Although he didn't know what kind of dog a dog licker was, Zong Zheng didn't need to guess, he knew that Xiao Pingan was scolding him, and he couldn't help but hate it.

"How can you be so uncultured?"

Zong Zheng said.

This is not the place to fight, otherwise, Zong Zheng felt that he would definitely beat Xiao Pingan's ass.

Of course, he was just thinking about it. Xiao Pingan was a celebrity in the capital, Xiao Li Feidao. Even if he was a member of the Zong family, he didn't dare to confront him head-on.

He could only use his mouth.

He didn't believe that Xiao Pingan dared to fight at the poetry meeting.

Of course, even if he did, he wasn't afraid, because he had a ninth-grade master as his bodyguard.

"Sorry, my character is only for people, not dogs." Xiao Pingan said.

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