Dressed as the master of a sickly tyrant

Chapter 62 The Eldest Princess Wants Me To Sleep?

Chu Haozhi's understatement was like a boulder falling into the calm water.

Zhenbeihou, who has always been calm, also stood up in shock.

"Happy to him? But that kind of pleasing..." Zhenbei Hou looked at Chu Haozhi anxiously, afraid that he would say something surprising again.

Chu Hao said word by word: "It's the kind of joy my father wanted.

I wish to win the heart of one person, and the joy of being inseparable. "

"You, you... how could this be so!" Zhenbeihou was incoherent in astonishment, and couldn't accept it for a while, "Since you are his master, how can you have such a relationship with him!"

"Father, his master Lu Chiyuan has died in the prison.

I'm just Chu Haozhi, a once-in-a-lifetime idler, so I don't need to be bound by my identity. "

Chu Haozhi said calmly.

"If he's just an unfavored idle prince, then you two can do whatever you like.

But in the future, he will become the Ninth Five-Year King, and there will be 3000 beauties in the harem. As a man, you have no heirs, how will you deal with yourself? "The Marquis of Zhenbei persuaded earnestly.

He was negligent in discipline since he was a child, but he didn't expect this situation to happen now.

"Let's wait until the future to talk about the future."

Chu Haozhi said lightly, "The road is made step by step."

In the future, if he is really three thousand beauties in the harem, then he will turn around gracefully and forget each other in the world.

It's not a big deal, just a lost love.

"Well, you choose the path yourself, even if you kneel in the future, you have to kneel down by yourself."

This son is too assertive, and Zhenbei Hou simply stopped admonishing him.

Chu Haozhi said sincerely: "I wrote down what my father said.

I take responsibility for every decision I make. "

"Then you must be Your Highness the Ninth Prince?" Zhenbei Hou asked calmly after a long time.

"Although the crown prince has a good reputation, he only shows his appearance. He secretly acts perversely and disregards human life. How can such a person become a wise king?"

"His Fourth Highness is good at poetry and prose, but governing the country is not about dancing with words.

His mother, the noble concubine, is a dog, and he is too narrow-minded and has no tolerance for others. "

"Although Nan Cangming lives in the cold palace, he has been bullied since he was a child.

But he has been taught by me since he was a child. I dare not say that he will definitely become a wise king, but at least he will not use military force to allow corrupt officials to corrupt the people. "

Chu Haozhi analyzed the situation of the princes and the court in an orderly manner. He hoped that if the Marquis of Zhenbei could not support His Highness the Ninth Highness, he would at least remain neutral.

Marquis Zhenbei had heard about some cases where the crown prince and the fourth prince were fighting openly and secretly, so it was not for him to criticize as a subject.

As for Nancangming's efforts to properly resettle refugees in the southwest and win the hearts of the people, it is true that His Highness the Ninth Prince is more suitable for that position.

Zhenbeihou paused for a moment and said: "Father, I believe in your choice.

Your brother and I will always be your backing. "

The three strategies allowed the Xiongnu to settle down in peace and stability, and the Qing Talk Conference was even more famous in Beijing.

With a son who is such a genius, he deserves to trust him unconditionally.

Seeing his father's statement, Chu Haozhi bowed and said, "Thank you, father, for your fulfillment."

"The end of the year is coming soon, and His Highness Ninth should be returning to Beijing soon. Then I will take a good look at what kind of dragon and phoenix this Highness Ninth is, and he is favored by my son."

Zhenbeihou said in the tone of an old man looking at his son-in-law, which made Chu Hao feel embarrassed.

In the early morning, a ray of sunlight shone into the room through the gap in the opened window, and fell on the sleepy Chu Haozhi's face.

Looking at the warm sun outside the window, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Chu Haozhi's mouth, and he slowly opened his eyes.

The weather is fine today, and the reply letter from Nancangming must be delivered today.

Thinking of this, a warmth rose from his heart, and his whole body became much more comfortable.

Chu Haozhi looked at the sunlight outside the window, his eyes were fascinated: "Why don't you see Xuanbi?"

Xuanshuang: "The list is released today, and Xuan Bi went out to read the articles on the list."

Just as she was talking, Xuanbi's voice came: "Palace Master, you are Jie Yuan!"

Seeing the happy look of the little girl, Chu Haozhi was also amused and said, "Well, tell me, Zhuangzi will give you ten taels of silver today."

"Thank you Palace Master!"

Winning Xie Yuan was already in Chu Haozhi's expectation, but he didn't know how the battle in Nancangming was going, so Chu Haozhi looked out the window in a daze.

At the moment on the southwest border, Nancangming is formulating a battle plan in the camp.

Suddenly a soldier came to report: "Report Your Highness, General Lin Wendi of Nanban is here to call for battle!"

Nan Cangming turned around and said: "Send the order, get ready for the battle, let the front camp prepare for it immediately!" Just as he finished speaking, he said again: "Also, send someone to inform General Xie, let him go forward and fight with me."

A while later, Nan Cangming rode his horse and saw Lin Wendi in front of the formation.

I saw that Lin Wendi was dressed in a white robe, extraordinary in martial arts and imposing, he was indeed a hero among women.

"I have heard about the reputation of His Highness the Ninth Highness for a long time, and today I, Lin Wendi, came to ask His Highness for advice."

Lin Wendi said bluntly.

Nan Cangming didn't wear any armor today, but just wore the black uniform sent by his master.

He still looks extremely handsome, and his black uniform makes him look slender and unrestrained.

With long hair fluttering, holding a sapphire sword in his hand, he looks heroic.

The soldiers are ready and waiting for the command of the general at any time.

Nan Cang Ming Ce immediately stepped forward and said, "I don't know how Coach Lin wants to compete?"

Lin Wendi looked at the handsome and flawless young man who was a few years younger than himself, and when he saw his icy eyes scanning him, he panicked for a moment.

Avoiding Nan Cangming's scrutinizing gaze, he said, "Lin Wendi, the eldest princess of Nanban, came to learn from Your Excellency."

Said that the sword at the waist was unsheathed.

For a moment, the sword light flickered, and it attacked Nancangming like a rainbow piercing the sun.

Nan Cangming glanced at her indifferently, and said, "I am willing to accompany you."

Lin Wendi's heart sank. She had tested the strength of Nan Cangming in front of her in the previous battle. Although he was young, his strength was not weaker than hers, and even much higher than her own.

I have been taught by a famous teacher since I was a child, and I have studied hard and practiced hard, so I have achieved what I am today.

I heard that His Highness Ninth Prince Nanchen lived in the cold palace all the year round and was not favored at all.

However, judging from the recent successive battles, this Ninth Prince is a gentle and martial man, not like a cold prince at all. It seems that the rumors are not credible.

I secretly decided to be careful in my heart.

The moves are becoming more and more unpredictable, and the moves are very spicy and merciless.

Nan Cangming sneered, clenched his hands into fists, and retreated violently.

After retreating several steps in a row, he stood still, and the gleaming white sword had already fallen into Lin Wendi's hands.

Lin Wendi snorted coldly: "His Ninth Prince is really powerful, who is he to learn from?"

Hearing Lin Wendi asking about his master, Nan Cangming revealed a trace of tenderness, curled his lips, and did not reply.

The tenderness was fleeting, making Lin Wendi feel that he was delusional.

It was that moment of tenderness that deeply hurt Lin Wendi's eyes.

After all, she is also one of the most beauties in Nanman. Whoever sees her can't move her eyes, but after fighting for so long, she hasn't seen him showing any pity for her.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, the anger rose from his heart, a huge aura gushed out from Lin Wendi's sword, and rushed straight to Xiaohan, as if to tear the sky apart.

With a flash of Nan Cangming's figure, dodging the assassination of the sword, he grabbed Lin Wendi's wrist with his backhand and twisted it upwards forcefully, and the sword in Lin Wendi's hand broke with a sound.

Then he sneered and said, "You are not qualified enough to know where my teacher came from."

Lin Wendi shouted angrily, and slashed at Nancangming with a broken sword in his hand. The sword poured nine levels of internal strength, and the sword energy swept across, cutting Nancangming's clothes into pieces.

Seeing the pieces of clothes falling down, Nan Cangming felt a frown between his brows, and said a few words coldly: "You are looking for death."

After speaking, he swung his sword and charged straight up, one move was faster than the other, each move was full of killing intent, with an aura of swearing not to give up until he cut the opponent under the horse.

Lin Wendi hastily took the lieutenant general's sword to resist, thinking: Wouldn't it just ruin a piece of clothing, as for desperately trying?Seeing that the situation was wrong, the surrounding lieutenants rushed over too.

With a crisp sound, a silver brilliance flashed.

Lin Wendi's helmet fell off, and half of her beautiful long hair was cut off.

Nan Cangming said in a bad tone, "Today I won't kill you, but cut off half of your hair to vent my hatred.

When they meet each other on the battlefield, either you die or I die. "

Lin Wendi sneered and said, "Are all the cold princes of Nanchen Kingdom lacking in food and clothing? You have to work so hard for just one piece of clothing.

Why don't you come and be our Nanban's son-in-law, and have as many clothes as you want! "

The surrounding generals also laughed when they heard this.

Nan Cangming smiled and said: "Your third prince wanted me to sleep in the bed, but in the end he was stripped naked and hung at the gate of the camp, and in the end there was not even a skeleton left.

The eldest princess also fell in love with this skin, and wanted to invite a servant? "