"The King of Zhendong is indeed outstanding. I heard that he is only fifteen or sixteen years old and is not yet married. How about I ask His Majesty to make a marriage contract and arrange for you two to be together?" Concubine Qing next to her smiled.
, like a small hand made of white jade, he poked his sister, and his smile was full of meaning.
As an elder sister, how could Qingluan not know what his sister was thinking? When he mentioned that Zhendong Wang Lin Changan, his sister's expression didn't change drastically.
"Sister, you, what are you talking nonsense about?" Qingfeng, a girl known as a talented girl, had a blush on her face at this moment.
Does she like Lin Changan?
I like asking inner questions.
She is known as the most talented woman in the imperial capital, but in front of Lin Changan, how can she be called a talented woman? She is convinced that she lost in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and in strategizing, she is not as good as him. If you say that the entire empire can make Qingfeng girl feel good.
The person who admires and appreciates it is Lin Changan.
"Sister, I'm not telling you that the Zhendong King is really popular, but you still don't know that His Majesty intends to marry Qingqing to him. If he hadn't been worried about something going wrong in the prince's peer-to-peer battle, he would have made the engagement by now.
"Qingluan patted Qingfeng's shoulder and said.
The emperor will abdicate sooner or later, and there is absolutely no way that she, the imperial concubine, can stay in power forever.
Naturally, whether it is for your own sake or for your sister's sake, letting her marry Lin Changan is the best choice.
A generation of kings with different surnames, a generation of emperor's teachers, the only ones who can defend the Eastern Border.
"I don't want to marry, I'm just afraid that others don't want to marry." Miss Qingfeng shook her head, bit her thin lips slightly, stood up, and looked around from the thirty-third floor.
The flickering light is in the direction of Shenwu Pavilion.
It seems that King Zhendong hasn't been here for a long time.
"Don't want to marry? Sister, what are you afraid of? Have you forgotten what he gave you?" Qing Guifei chuckled and said.
"This..." This scene made Qingfeng's face turn red, and she didn't know what to say for a long time.
"The King of Zhendong has an amazing mind. I'm afraid he will not be easily fooled by that drug." Miss Qingfeng's face turned red with embarrassment. She wanted a girl like herself to take the medicine every time, and she still gave that kind of medicine.
This, how can this be so nice?
"No matter how amazing your xinxing is, so what? No big deal, if he gives you those two kilograms of powder, just throw one kilogram in. Anyway, the powder is colorless and odorless when dissolved in water. As long as this Zhendong King is a man, he will definitely
I can't bear it." Concubine Qing had a smile with hidden meaning on her face.
"Qingfeng, you have to know what kind of man Zhendong King is. You should have an idea of what kind of man Zhendong King is. That is to say, he is not too old yet, and Zitan has not yet become the crown prince, and has not yet left the Shenwu Pavilion. Otherwise, there will be no one in the Emperor's City.
, you say with conscience, which official's daughter is not queuing up to marry him? When the king of Tang won the title of king with a different surname, there were no less than a thousand people in the imperial capital who wanted to marry him as a concubine! " Qing
The imperial concubine persuaded again, her words were serious and thoughtful.
These words really made Qingfeng feel quite shaken.
Indeed, Lin Changan is so outstanding. The sixteen-year-old Wang with a different surname, the sixteen-year-old Mr. Prince, the sixteen-year-old No. 1 in the outer sect of the Shenwu Pavilion, and the No. 1 freshman trial, no matter which one is taken out, can be said to be prestigious.
Hehe.
Moreover, Miss Qingfeng also knew that Lin Changan thought that he was an extremely great alchemist.
Putting these points together, Lin Changan himself is a hot favorite, and I don't know how many people are going crazy about him.
"Here, sister, I have put the medicine powder here, and the invitation letter is also here. You have to know that if Lin Changan becomes an inner disciple, that is, if he gets the top ten qualifications in the selection competition, he may have to go to
At the Ten Nations Genius Conference, if he is mediocre and shows off his talents, sister, you will have no chance." Concubine Qing threw the envelope in front of her with a faint smile on her lips.
This scene made the Qingfeng girl in front of her hesitate slightly.
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Lin Changan has no time to think about anything else now. The Inner Disciple Competition, also known as the Inner Disciple Selection Competition, is about to begin. Only by finishing in the top ten can he be qualified to go to the Ten Nations Genius Conference.
, obtained the medicinal materials to save his father.
The time for the competition between the inner disciples was before the battle between the princes and their peers, so Lin Changan had to rush to both sides. After all, the prince wanted to play some dirty tricks. If Lin Changan was not in Zitan, there might be some problems.
In the past seven days, after taking the Spirit Pill, Zitan's cultivation level skyrocketed, reaching the late stage of soul fusion, and he was no longer inferior to any prince in terms of raising his hands and feet.
Lin Youyou's cultivation level has also reached the middle stage of soul fusion, and the little girl herself felt incredible for a while.
You must know that in the Lin family, at the middle stage of soul fusion, it is considered an extraordinary existence, and it is considered to be the top in combat power among the elders. Never thought that at the age of sixteen, I could actually reach this level.
Of course, the big reason is the Spiritual Pill. Just relying on Lin Youyou himself will probably take at least a year or two.
Time passed slowly, and Lin Changan continued to box day after day.
Finally, the day for the inner disciples' competition has arrived.
"Zitan, you are going to participate in the battle between the princes on this trip. Please be careful. On the way, I have informed the elder Keqing of the Tang Palace to protect you. Since the prince Zimo has not made a move against you these days, it means that I am afraid that this battle will be
You are very confident, and your father will not interfere in the final fight between you, because this is a test for you. If you can succeed, then you will be qualified to be the crown prince, you know?" Lin Changan
Rarely speaking with seriousness and sincerity, he warned his disciple Zitan and said.
Watching Zitan leave, Lin Changan's eyes turned to the foot of Wuxin Peak. A few miles away, the Inner Sect Disciple Competition, or the Inner Sect Disciple Selection Competition, was now in full swing.
Countless powerful disciples rushed to the stage. It was rare for Elder Wuxin to come out early. There were more than a dozen disciples following behind him who were going to participate in the competition this time.
If this were normal, it would be pretty good to have three people from Wuxin Peak. There was nothing we could do about it. After all, Wuxin Peak was the weakest before. Now that Lin Changan is teaching, the quality of Wuxin Peak's disciples has obviously gone up a notch.
"King Zhendong, you really have some abilities." Elder Wuxin glanced at Lin Changan with his yellow eyes and nodded secretly. Because of Lin Changan's teachings, several of his disciples have grown in strength rapidly, such as Chen Jinsong in front of him.
, seems to be qualified to compete for the top ten.