Contract to marry a male concubine

He Lianzhen and Rong You stared at each other on the table, Rong Xiu looked at his brother and brother-in-law curiously looking at his brother and brother-in-law looking forward to a fight, and asked his brother to take the opportunity to teach He Lianzhen a lesson.

"You two don't have to worry, when the time comes to compete on stage, pretend to lose and you'll be eliminated." In the scholar's mind, he subconsciously felt that He Lianzhen and Rong You were not ordinary people in terms of martial arts.So let them pretend instead of thinking that other people can beat them.

Rong You took He Lianzhen's saber and gave it to Xiu'er for safekeeping.

"After a while, we went up and surrendered after a few moves? Or pretended to be injured?" Rong You said halfway, thinking that He Lianzhen, a dignified prince, would admit defeat, afraid that he would not want to add another sentence.

He Lianzhen nodded as he agreed, but he looked very reluctant.

Hearing this, the scholar thought to himself that Ms. Murong was good-looking and had a good family background, who would not want to marry Ms. Murong, probably no one believed that the two sons in front of him not only did not want to but also refused.

The wooden plaques of Rongyou and Helianzhen are engraved with rabbits and tigers respectively.On the competition stage, a butler randomly took out two wooden signs from the box, and announced the first match between the two with snakes and dogs engraved on the signs.

"Brother, can I order something to eat?" Rong Xiu drank tea until his mouth tasted bitter, and wanted to eat some melon seed cakes.

"... Let me ask." Rong You looked around but didn't see Xiao Er.

"Why don't you eat some candied fruit first?" Rong You took out a paper bag and handed it to Xiu'er, "Don't worry, Cuiyun made these for me."

He Lianzhen watched the two brothers, one big and one young, sitting together grabbing candied fruit, sighed, and looked away.

After snatching two Rong You, I left the rest to Xiu'er.

Rong You, who had returned to being an elegant young man, sat upright, looking carefully at a big man who was already standing on the competition stage.

"Where's his opponent? Gave up?" Rong You didn't see it just now, so he asked He Lianzhen.

"Not yet." He Lianzhen replied.

"Huh?" Rong You looked around to see who this person who was deliberately delaying the game was.

Just when everyone was discussing curiously, a man in white, holding a folding fan and as light as a swallow, jumped down from the second floor and happened to be standing on the competition ring.

"I'm Zhao Yu." The white-clothed man waved his fan, and it seemed that he was here for fun rather than for a martial arts competition.

"Zhao Yu? Elder brother's name is very familiar." Rong Xiu felt like he had heard it but couldn't remember where.

"The current head of Zhaojiazhuang." Rong You still knew the forces in Jianghu very well.

Zhaojiazhuang became famous in Jianghu last year for catching the Jiangyang thief Wang Niu. He belongs to a small Jianghu power. If he can marry Miss Murong, he can rise to another level in Jianghu.