As soon as the two guards who stopped Feng Jiuer saw the person, they immediately sheathed their spears, bowed to the man on horseback and said, "See His Highness the Crown Prince."
"There is no distinction between superiority and inferiority in the academy, and there is no need to salute."
Zhan Yuheng jumped off the horse and walked to Feng Jiuer: "You want to join the Zhengjun Academy? Do you know where this place is?"
There is no need for Feng Jiu'er to act crazy and stupid when facing people she doesn't care about, but she still has to be cautious in front of a few key people.
After all, the man in black who took her away that night is now said by the queen to be Zhan Yuheng.
She didn't know now whether the queen was lying, or whether the prince had other purposes for her, which were always bad ones.
The sharpness in her eyes disappeared in an instant. She looked at Zhan Yuheng and said with a smile, "Others say that the people in Zhengjunyuan are so majestic. Jiu'er will also become a majestic person."
Also? Is this still the sharp-tongued Ninth Girl with a cold air in her eyes?
Why are you smiling like a fool now?
The two guards were completely dumbfounded. They looked at Feng Jiu'er and were completely unable to recover.
Zhan Yuheng looked at Feng Jiuer's silly face and sighed helplessly: "Jiuer, the Zhengjunyuan is not a place where you can have fun. Life here is not easy. I will take you to another gate."
"I don't, Jiu'er wants to be here!" Feng Jiu'er didn't want to leave. She was having a hard time. She had already expected it, and there was no need for him to remind her.
She pointed to the big sign inside: "I'm going to participate in the selection of the Longwu Army."
Zhan Yuheng felt a little depressed, Long Wujun, the Nine Emperors Uncle's place.
"I'm afraid, you won't have the chance to join the Longwu Army." The two guards just deliberately made things difficult. This is something that is unlikely to happen in the Imperial Academy.
It is conceivable that someone had made a name in advance to prevent Feng Jiuer from entering the main military courtyard.
But several academicians of the Military Academy are busy with official duties, how could they care about the selection of a little girl?
The one who refused to let her in was probably the Nine Emperors Uncle himself.
"Yes, yes, Miss Jiu, Long Wujun...Long Wujun is not suitable for you." One of the guards also said.
Feng Jiu'er was a little depressed, but she knew very well that even if she could get into Long Wujun's door today, she wouldn't be able to stay.
The Longwu Army is the Nine Emperors Uncle's army. Who dares to accept her if the Nine Emperors Uncle doesn't give in?
She clenched her fists, a dim light flashed across her eyes, and that look of loss was so nostalgic!
Zhan Yuheng's heart felt hot and he suddenly said: "If you really want to stay in the Zhengjun Academy, then you might as well come to the Imperial Army Academy for selection."
If she has to stay in the Main Military Academy, then let her come to the Imperial Military Academy. At least, with him watching, no one will bully her.
Of course Feng Jiuer didn't want to go to the Forbidden Army Courtyard. They were the marching team that stayed behind in the imperial city and had no chance to go to the battlefield.
She is not naturally warlike, but she has a deep-seated fanaticism for the battlefield.
If you ask her why she likes the battlefield so much, Feng Jiuer can't answer it, but she just likes it.
"Then...can I report to the Longcheng Army?" The next best thing is to have the Longwu Army mainly attack and the Longcheng Army mainly defend.
If you can't go on an expedition, at least you can still defend the city.
Zhan Yuheng suddenly felt as if a mouthful of blood was about to well up in his heart.
Is he so disliked by her? Didn't this girl think about her brother Heng every day in the past?
"Jiu'er, the Forbidden Army Courtyard is my place, you..."
"I know." Feng Jiuer found it difficult to get over her loss. She exhaled and said helplessly, "But I don't like it."
