Half-Life of the New Concubine

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What does the emperor mean?

Resignation.

What a resignation, Feng Suzhen thought for a moment, and frowned. At this critical moment, the emperor can still say resignation, which shows that he has grown a lot this year.

That's right, the emperor didn't lose his temper when Wala's letter of proposal for marriage was delivered to the imperial study in the morning.

Presumably the emperor has already made a plan in his heart, and this martial arts competition book is just the right thing to do.

how do I say this?

It is a matter of time for the two countries to fight each other, and winning or losing is just a matter of face, so brother Zhang, you must win this contest, not for the fragrance of heaven, not for the court, but for yourself, if you lose, then you will lose Not only Tianxiang and the entire court, but also your Zhang family.

Realizing the meaning of Feng Suzhen's words, Zhang Shaomin nodded, fetched his saber, and after practicing a few moves, he waved at Feng Suzhen. Brother Feng, you and I have never competed before. I wonder if I can have this honor today. .

Feng Suzhen smiled and said, I owe you this request first, and when you win the day after tomorrow, I will answer you, and ask for a wedding wine in advance by the way.

It was decided, Zhang Shaomin replied, put away his sword, and began to look at Feng Suzhen.

Why are you looking at me like this?

A woman like you, who in the world can match you.

Brother Zhang, you flatter me too much.

It's not flattery, it's my sincere words. I heard about you and Brother Li, but you still couldn't be together in the end.

Zhao Ting and I are just destined to die.

Mr. Du Zhifu treats you very well, look, you seem to be a little fatter than the last time we met.

He is my foster brother.

Tianxiang is also my righteous sister.

It's so late at night, I still want to chat with you here, is this how you treat guests?

Oh, sorry, sorry, Brother Feng, please.

On the day of the martial arts contest, as Zhang Shaomin said, the school grounds were full of officials, and the court's imperial decree was to recruit relatives in martial arts contests. Whoever wins, Princess Tianxiang will marry him, and the marriage will be given immediately. Feng Suzhen and Du's brothers and sisters mixed into Zhang Shaomin's guards Watching the battle, Tianxiang looked gloomy in the stands, Feng Suzhen looked at her from a distance for a while, then turned her gaze to Prince Wala, who is indeed a man with the demeanor of a king.

After the eunuch who opened the ceremony announced the imperial decree, Zhang Shaomin and Prince Wala both jumped into the school field. The two inside the field fought evenly, and the people outside the field were terrified.

Not long after the martial arts contest, Du Lianxin touched Feng Suzhen's arm, and muttered in a low voice, this Prince Wala's kung fu is different from what I saw that day.

how is it different

His kung fu that day was not as good as it is today. Look, Mr. Zhang is going to be at a disadvantage.

Could it be that Prince Navala deliberately did not show his real skills, the purpose of which was today's martial arts competition?

Zhang Shaomin didn't expect that Prince Wala hid his real skills, he took a few punches to the chest, and he was very uncomfortable. He couldn't last a few moves, and he was knocked off the ring. Once he fell, the emperor and Tianxiang in the stands were shocked Standing up unbelievably, no one would have thought that he would lose.

Brother Zhang, how are you? Feng Suzhen hurriedly helped Zhang Shaomin up.

Cough, brother Feng, I was careless.

I can't blame you, Prince Navala is too cunning, he just waited for today's martial arts competition to make us look bad.

Brother Feng, it seems that you are the only one left now. Zhang Shaomin pushed Feng Suzhen to the ring with all his might.

Before she heard what Zhang Shaomin said, Feng Suzhen felt a strong force pushing her far away, and when she stood still, she found herself standing on the ring, and the people in the stands saw someone jumping on the ring, and started talking .

Who are you? Prince Wala was proud of his victory, but suddenly a person appeared, breaking his good mood in an instant.

Feng Suzhen quickly glanced at Tianxiang in the stands, and then at Zhang Shaomin. How should she respond? At this time, she can neither report her family name nor make random reports about her family name. What should she do?

Tianxiang in the stands recognized Feng Suzhen at a glance. She leaned close to the emperor and whispered about Feng Suzhen's identity, and wanted the emperor to order Feng Suzhen to pass this first before talking about other things. Of course, the emperor also recognized Feng Suzhen. At this juncture , as long as someone can defeat Prince Oara, the court will not lose face, who cares whether she is male or female, old or young.

Your Majesty, the king is going to challenge Prime Minister Zhang. Now that the winner has been decided, the princess is going to marry me. What is going on with this ignorant Han Chinese? Is he worthy to fight with this king?

Prince, please calm down. The arena is for challenges. Prince, you challenge Prime Minister Zhang. This person challenges you. Of course, there may be others who challenge this person. No matter what the result is, my will will not change. Whoever wins will be Marry a princess, if the prince feels that this person is not worthy of fighting with you, then I will confer an official title on him now.

Well, this king accepted the Han man's challenge, but first things first, this king won, and Princess Tianxiang not only wanted to marry me, but the Han man's life would also be at my disposal.

What if the prince loses?

This king is sure to win, Prince Wala said while making moves towards Feng Suzhen, almost fatal moves, fortunately Feng Suzhen had figured out his skills in the audience just now, and he was able to catch all the moves.

Looking at Feng Suzhen's skill, Du Liancheng couldn't help sighing, the foster brother's skill is really good, look, the prince hardly took advantage of it.

Yes, compared with Feng Suzhen, she is more suitable for Feng Shaomin. The way she looks on stage now makes me feel like I am back in the past. There is no one like Feng Shaomin in this world. Except for herself, Zhang Shaomin is really too long I have never seen Feng Suzhen like this before.

Seeing how emotional you are, Mr. Zhang, it must be very exciting what happened that year.

Back then, heh, it was really exciting.

The winner was gradually drawn in the arena. Prince Wala lost to Feng Suzhen and fell out of the arena. To be exact, Feng Suzhen kicked him down. Someone under the arena helped the prince up and jumped onto the arena. It's a Wala man, looking at his clothes, he looks like a prince's bodyguard, with two mustaches, which is a bit strange.

Let me compare with you, the man said to Feng Suzhen.

Prince Wala saw the people on the stage clearly, looking very angry, he didn't care about the place where Feng Suzhen kicked the pain, he hurriedly asked the guards to pull the man down, but the man had no intention of stepping down, and pushed the waiting guards off the stage one by one, She drew out her sword and stabbed at Feng Suzhen. Feng Suzhen blocked it with a sword, and instantly felt a strong murderous aura. Although the murderous aura couldn't hurt her, she was forced to take a few steps back by BI, and she was still recruited. Feng Suzhen felt that this person was very skilled. , but the tricks with the sword are very strange, no, it's not that the tricks are strange, but that the person is not the one who uses the sword. Seeing this, Feng Suzhen decided to make a quick decision. His sword fell to the ground.

You, a Han, have good skills, and you can see that the long sword is not my weapon, the man said.

Accepted, Feng Suzhen accepted the swordsman and responded angrily.

The winner has been divided, the emperor calmed down, and called the eunuch to read the imperial decree. Princess Tianxiang will marry the winner at a certain date. Feng Suzhen knelt on the ring to accept the award, but she was not in the mood. When she looked at Zhang Shaomin, Zhang Shaomin clasped his fist at her Turning her head, she realized that Zhang Shaomin was thanking her for saving her, so she sighed helplessly, cough, why did she run into this bad thing about going to hell again.

After the imperial decree was announced and everyone was about to leave, the person who had fought with Feng Suzhen started to speak. The person took off his guard uniform, wiped off the mustache on the corners of his mouth, tidied up his appearance, and approached Feng Suzhen. , your Princess Tianxiang martial arts competition is over, now it's my turn, Princess Wala, I appreciate you, the competition just now was just a foretaste, now is the beginning, if I win, I will marry you and stay in the Central Plains, If I lose, I'll drink the wedding wine you and Princess Tianxiang have and go back to Wala.

Jinling? It's Princess Jinling. Du Liancheng finally saw that the person who changed his clothes was actually the Princess Jinling he had been thinking about day and night.

Princess Jinling? Who is it? Du Liancheng, why haven't I heard you mention it before? Du Lianxin hastily grabbed Du Liancheng who was about to go to the ring and asked.

Jinling, step back, don't mess around, Prince Wala wanted to pull Princess Jinling off the stage, at this time Tianxiang, who had been on the stage for a long time, couldn't bear it anymore, she took off her floor-length dress and walked from the stand She directly jumped into the ring, she didn't look at Princess Jinling, she just said that this person was married to Bengong by the emperor just now, and now Bengong is his legal wife, any woman who wants to hit him, will be fine. You have to pass this level first.