A few days later, Jiang Qingchen made the decision to hand over a post to Han Yu from the Ningxing Prince's Mansion.

If he had just wanted to have a fight before and avenge himself a little, then now he just wanted to pull him into the group.

Since he took Shu'er's writing and read it repeatedly for several nights, he has indeed learned a lot of things.

First of all, he took a fancy to Han Yu.

Because of this, he also specifically asked Shu'er about it and confirmed his thoughts even more.

Shu'er, sitting at the stone table in the yard, was listless, unlike the energetic Qingchen.

"I said, Brother Qi, are you really planning to make friends with him? If you look at him with that face, aren't you afraid of not being able to swallow your meal?"

"Don't say that, Shu'er," Jiang Qingchen rubbed her head, "Han Yu has a little smelly temper and a little smelly face. But he is not bad, don't you know it!"

"I just don't like his arrogant look. He has a gloomy face all day long, and he owes him eight hundred taels of silver."

Jiang Qingchen sighed, "It's not that exaggerating... right?" Maybe?

Shu'er despised him for a moment and did not want to mention this matter again. She turned to her, "What's the wound on your servant's face? Can my ointment work?"

"It works, can the gifts from the palace not work!" Jiang Qingchen smashed his mouth.

That is why she was willing to use the tribute golden jade hibiscus cream for a servant's scar.

"If the scar is cured, you can do your business for you as soon as possible, so that he will not let my good intentions down."

"Yes, yes, who dares!"

As he said that, Jiang Qingchen stood up and said, "I'll go to the martial arts court to talk to them and practice my skills."

Shu'er rolled her eyes, "It's useless to cram for a while."

After the words fell, Jiang Qingchen was gone.

...

Han Yu was still a little surprised when he suddenly received an invitation from the Jiang family in the Ningxing Palace.

Except for the last time, he had no contact with the Jiang family. At most, he met the prince of the Jiang family while training in the camp with his grandfather.

Now there is such an invitation suddenly, and the signature is still Jiang Qingchen.

He didn't refuse, and after a moment of thinking, he replied.

And the news here could not be hidden from the rest of the royal palace, and his eyes were staring at it.

The next day, Han Yu came with Bo Li and was welcomed into the door by Jiang Qingchen and Jiang Yongdong, who was from the fourth room. The former hooked his neck enthusiastically.

"I said, you're here, you're here, what else can you bring? Our family won't be that."

Han Yu, who was a little unnaturally, did not push him away, and said with a sloppy face: "You can't abandon the courtesy, if you don't need to throw it away."

Jiang Yongdong, who was beside him, twitched his lips and turned his face, unable to bear to look at him.

This little prince is really as rumored!

Jiang Qingchen couldn't help but cover his face. It's no wonder no one likes to get close to him.

"Ahem, I'm just talking about it. OK. Come with me quickly. The martial arts are all ready. My brothers have been waiting for you for a long time."

Hearing this, Han Yu finally had a silky reaction and sparks popped up in his eyes.

"It just so happens that I want to see how powerful the Jiang family men are."

"Hmph, I won't teach you to be disappointed." Jiang Yongdong, who took the lead, turned back proudly.

Han Yu curled up the corners of his lips with a high desire to fight.

When he arrived at the martial arts ground, Jiang Yonghang, who was holding a gun flower, saw the visitor, paused, picked up a spear and fell into the other party's hands in a beautiful posture.

"I have heard of it for a long time. The little prince, let's try it out today?"

"That's the point!"

Han Yu raised his toes and took the spear into his hand, blocking Jiang Yonghang's horizontal slash.

Before the other party could take it back, Han Yu had already changed from defending to offense and took the initiative to meet him. Jiang Qingchen was so excited that he almost slapped his thighs and applauded.

"Look, I'm right?" He said to Jiang Yongdong standing beside him.

Jiang Yongdong, who was observing the competition between the two, rolled his eyes and ignored him.

Han Yu is a person who doesn't like nonsense. It's not an rude behavior for him to come up like this, but it's quite suitable for him.

Looking at Jiang Yongdong who was obviously in a downward situation, Jiang Yongke, the oldest here, spoke: "Sixth brother!"

Jiang Yongdong, who received the order, nodded and drew a spear to join.

"Wow, are your brothers bullying too much? Two-on-one, too much."

Listening to Jiang Qingchen's gloating cry, he was furious at the Jiang brothers who were practicing, and said together: "Shut up—"

Han Yu's eyes flashed slightly, with flaws.

Brush the ground.

The spear passed by a cold light, and the Jiang brothers leaned over to avoid it. When they looked up again, the sharp spear head had already arrived in front of them.

The Jiang brothers' eyes shrank slightly. Even though they knew it was just a competition, the cold chill near them made them tremble.

"I am worthy of being the little prince of the Ningxing Prince's Mansion," Jiang Yongke smiled and said, "My two younger brothers, no, it should be said that all three younger brothers were defeated by you, and it is not unfair at all."

The other three people stared at him all the way.

"San brother, you said they were talking about them, why did you bring me with you?" He was not ready to take action today.

Jiang Yongke snorted coldly, "Look at whether you are lazy or not. If you continue like this, you will be embarrassed to throw it outside."

"What..." Jiang Yonghang pouted and put down his gun.

Although he was a little unconvinced, he was really better than him.

Thinking of this, I also felt a little more fond of this unfamiliar little prince.

Jiang Yongke looked at Han Yu who was still strong and said, "How about I'll compete with you after a while?"

"No need, I just warmed up just now, and I didn't do my best. Let's start now!"

Han Yu's expression remained unchanged and invited him.

Jiang Yongke paused: "Do you really don't need to rest for a while?"

Although his two younger brothers are not very powerful, they are not bad either.

When two against one, he was just warming up, which made him pay attention to it.

Compared to him, the other two people who heard this were not very good.

Contempt, full of contempt.

Although they knew that the other party was just telling the truth, they didn't think so.

But it's still uncomfortable!

The answer to him was Han Yu's silence.

"Hahaha, my seventh brother is indeed not wrong." Seeing this, Jiang Yongke smiled and said, "Be careful, I am different from those three boys."

"Hmph, please give me advice!" Han Yu raised his chin with excitement in his eyes.

It seems that today is not in vain to be able to compete with these people.

Jiang Qingchen, who was sitting not far away, looked at the two people who were hit, "Tsk tsk, look, how many years are they younger than you!"

Jiang Yonghang glanced at him indignantly, "If you don't speak, no one will regard you as a mute."

As he said that, he suddenly left Jiang Shuer who had been standing outside the martial arts field for unknown periods, "Jiu Mei?"

The other two looked at each other, and sure enough, the person who was so savvy about Shu'er could be who else.
Chapter completed!