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Under the emperor's ruling, Qi Yun and Qiling walked to the open space outside the Imperial Palace and stood still. Qilin had a calm expression, slightly raised his head, and looked confident. Qi Yun, on the other hand, had a tense expression, holding the bamboo sword tightly in both hands, staring at Qiling with a warning and threatening look. Yun Qingyu stood beside the emperor, not interested in this duel at all, just standing quietly, as if everything had already been decided. The tense and depressing atmosphere brewed for a while, and the young people behind him whispered: "I guess someone will make a fool of themselves soon." Wen Zhan tilted his head to look at Hong Yu and asked softly: "What do you mean?" Hong Yu said "Not much", which directly killed the conversation. The emperor felt tired and gently rubbed his temples, not knowing how to express his attitude for a while. He thought, Qingyu these Attendant dared to openly ridicule and mock the prince Legitimate Son in front of the emperor and the ministers, they really had no respect for inferiority. "Watch this!" A cold shout instantly drew the emperor's attention back. Qi Yun raised the bamboo sword, shouted loudly, and chopped towards Qiling without warning, staggering and slightly flustered. Qiling, who was calm and composed, suddenly raised his hand to fight back when Qi Yun was about to chop at his face. His movements were extremely fast. He saw that he shook his wrist lightly and the bamboo sword was like a spirit snake out of a hole. With a clang, Qi Yun was stunned. He didn't expect that this Illegitimate Son who was sent out to treat people with lust would have such strong martial arts. He felt a numbness in his palm, and the bamboo sword in his hand was directly shaken out of his hand. Time seemed to stand still at this moment. Qi Yun, the Legitimate Son, was really embarrassed. The Northern Protectorate Prince lowered his head in disgrace, sighing in his heart: This good-for-nothing couldn't even survive a single move. The Emperor didn't expect that the Legitimate Son of the Qi family was so vulnerable.
"Is this the Legitimate Son who the Northern Protectorate Prince mentioned and who was personally and carefully taught, and who will be responsible for guarding Mianbei in the future?" Yun Qingyu turned his head to look at the Northern Protectorate Prince, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, "He was shot down before he could even make a move. With such a skill, we expect him to defend the country. I'm afraid that if the enemy army breaks into the imperial city, Young Master Qi will still be asleep, right?" "This Palace heard that Northern Protectorate Prince's Illegitimate Son martial arts and military tactics are both better than Legitimate Son. Unfortunately, Illegitimate Son was born in a low status in his family, and was suppressed by Legitimate Son everywhere. Even his entry into the backyard of This Palace was due to someone's calculation." The emperor's face darkened and he frowned slightly when he heard this. Although there is a difference between legitimate and illegitimate sons, and the superiors and subordinates cannot be messed around, but generals have always convinced people with their skills. Especially since the Northern Protectorate Prince is responsible for guarding Mianbei, he should pay more attention to the cultivation of skills and responsibilities. If the power of 200,000 troops is handed over to an incompetent Legitimate Son, wouldn't it be a joke? Wouldn't it be risky? Northern Protectorate Prince's face suddenly changed, his body trembled slightly, and he hurriedly bowed: "It's my fault." The emperor's mind turned a thousand times, and his eyes were thinking deeply. "Since Northern Protectorate Prince is here, don't go back for the time being. I need to make some adjustments to the troops in the Mianbei fiefdom. Qingyu follow me in, and the others leave." The emperor waved his hand, his movements were majestic and unquestionable. Who would have thought that this confident and arrogant prince couldn't even get away with a single move in a duel, not only losing the face of Northern Protectorate Prince's Residence, but also losing the opportunity to inherit the title of king. Northern Protectorate Prince His eyes were gloomy and he glared at Qilin fiercely, as if his eyes could eat people. Qilin smiled faintly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, with a hint of sarcasm: "Father, there is no need to look at me like this. Father and eldest brother came together to file the lawsuit. As the son of a prince and a general, I don't have half the skills. It's my eldest brother who is a fool and incompetent. Even if father uses his eyes to expose me, it can't change these facts." Hong Yu echoed, folding his hands in front of his chest, his face full of gloating: "Even as the son of a general, I get beaten up if I get beaten up. If I have the ability, I can get it back myself. Now it's okay, right? You didn't get anything for filing the lawsuit, and you can't even inherit the title of prince. You deserve it!" Wen Zhan coughed lightly, raised his hand to cover his mouth, his eyes revealing a hint of cunning: "Recently, Princess Consort seems to be blessed by the gods, and all those who go against Eldest Princess have a bad end. The lessons of the past are vivid in our minds, but there are people who don't know how to live or die and insist on being stupid, giving people no excuse to sympathize with them."
Shen Zhongjing turned his head to look at a few people, slightly turned his body, and scanned everyone's faces: "Princess Consort's birthday is coming soon, have you prepared gifts for Her Highness?" Hong Yu suddenly remembered when he heard the birthday, slapped his head suddenly, and said in annoyance: "Look at my brain, I've been busy competing for favor recently and ignored the most important things. I can think about it carefully after I go back in a few days." Wen Zhan smiled leisurely, with a confident smile on his face: "I think the best gift I can give to Your Highness is to get the first place in the Autumn Examination." Northern Protectorate Prince listened to several Attendant talking, and had an idea in his mind. He shouted coldly: "Qilin, take time to go to the General's Mansion tomorrow. I have something to tell you." Yun Linchuan smiled gently, bowed slightly, and said respectfully: "I'm afraid it's not possible. The rules of Princess Residence are strict. Without Your Highness's permission, if he dares to meet outsiders casually, Your Highness will break his legs." Qilin pretended to be helpless, spread his hands and shrugged: "Father heard it, I have to ask His Highness for consent first." Wen Zhan said in a light tone: "His Highness will not agree. Princess Consort is in a bad mood today, and you will not be in a good mood for the next three days. If you dare to provoke His Highness, be careful, His Highness will strip you clothes, tie you to a tree and whip you." Shen Zhongjing added, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he saw the cruel scene: "Maybe the whip has to be dipped in salt water." Hong Yu felt that it was not enough, his eyes widened, and he waved his arms excitedly: "Maybe they will use a whip with barbs, and a whip will leave a blood mark. It hurts just thinking about it." Qilin smiled kindly and tugged at Hong Yu, gently pulling his sleeve: "Shut up." Northern Protectorate Prince stopped talking, his face turned ashen, he suddenly flicked his sleeves, and left, his footsteps hurried, bringing a gust of wind.
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