Chapter 17 Short-lived warmth

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"I didn't expect the third sister-in-law to be so sharp-tongued and disrespectful." Nan Rongli no longer asked for trouble, but he didn't expect that the weak-looking third prince's concubine would choke others.

She is just a prodigal princess, what should she be proud of?

This prince is the only one who has not been sent to another country as a hostage. What does this mean?

It means that my father is optimistic about this prince, and this prince will inherit the throne in the future!

However, this Nan Rongshi was divorced by Princess Feng Li, and his father actually ordered him to take charge of everything in the competition. Why?

Wait a moment?

Now that he is injured and he never recovers from his injury, don’t I have the final say in this competition?

East Palace.

Jiang Yichen slowly opened his eyes with hazy eyes, looked at the roof, and weakly raised his hand, wanting to touch the furry head in front of his arm.

Still a hand away, Jiang Qingjiu seemed to feel something, woke up, raised his head, and smiled in surprise, "Brother, you're awake. Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere else?"

"Qingqing, thank you for your hard work. Our Qingqing has grown up."

"Brother, drink some porridge and take the medicine obediently. Even if you praise me, I won't be easy to talk to." Jiang Qingjiu knew that his brother didn't like to drink medicine, but rather liked sweets.

"Qingqing, I am a patient." Jiang Yichen knew that his sister was not easy to fool.

"Okay, okay, I'll add some candied fruit for you."

"That's pretty much it."

In the early morning, the East Palace was full of joy and laughter.

The gloom of the past few days has dissipated.

"What are you talking about? I'm so happy." Queen Feng came to the East Palace early in the morning to visit her son.

"Mother, I have made my father, the Queen, and the Queen worried." Jiang Yichen saw that Queen Feng was much more haggard than before. There was a dull pain in my heart, and I wanted to get out of bed.

"Qingqing has met the Queen Mother."

"Chen'er, taking a good rest and recuperating your health is the greatest reward you can give to your father, the emperor, and your mother." Empress Feng stopped Jiang Yichen and saluted.

"Qingqing, you've stayed up all night. Go and have a rest. Your brother, I'll be fine with you."

"Yes, Queen Mother." The brother and sister said in unison.

"Qingqing, please wait a moment before leaving. Mother, the Three Kingdoms Tournament is about to take place, and envoys from various countries are coming to the court one after another. My son is currently injured and cannot entertain the envoys from various countries. Although the Ministry of Rites is in charge of this matter, no one has any status. The royal family can’t do that.”

"My son, I think Qingqing might be able to take on this important task. Firstly, this matter can be solved. Secondly, Qingqing can also take this opportunity to get in touch with outstanding young men from various countries. Fortunately, we will have a good match in the recruitment center next time."

"I think it's feasible." came the hearty voice of Emperor Feng.

"Father." Brother and sister Jiang Yichen and Jiang Qingjiu said simultaneously.

"Qingqing, just go and help your father. Your brother is lazy now, and you are the only one who can help your father." Jiang Qingjiu couldn't help but raise her forehead as she looked at her brother and father who were acting coquettishly towards her one after another.

Men who act coquettishly are the best.

"Father, Qingqing will take a rest and start work tomorrow. Qingqing will resign first." Jiang Qingjiu had no choice but to pamper her.

I really hope Gu Xingzhou will not be like this in the future.

After Jiang Qingjiu left, Emperor Feng immediately put away his kind smile.

"You brat, get well quickly and don't make your sister too tired. The work is yours, and Qingqing will help you do it now. Look at how good your sister is to you. Do you feel sorry for her?"

Jiang Yichen knew this was the case.

But he also dotes on his sister very much.

"Yes, Father."

"Chen'er, the assassination was caused by the Yusang tribe, and Nan Rongshi had colluded with it for a long time. Qingqing gave Nan Rongshi a sword, and he didn't die. Now Nan Rongshi is the main person responsible for the Nanzhao Kingdom in this competition. Human. Although he is a hostage, he is also the prince of Nanzhao Kingdom."

"The assassination of the prince of a country needs to be kept secret, so Qingqing killed him because Nan Rongshi wanted to get a ticket to Qingqing's competition to recruit a bride."

"This person is very scheming, so you need to be careful. He may want more than just Nanzhao."

"My son understands."

Fugui Tea House.

"Thank you for coming to listen to my "Two or Three Things in the World." Liu Jizhong, who was beaten by Jiang Qingjiu last time, is now officially authorized to tell stories.

"By the way, after our legitimate princess Feng Li divorced Nan Rong's protégé, Nan Rong's protégé has no way to win back the princess."

"The princess thought he was stalking her so much that she said, 'I will only give you a chance if the third prince Nanrong dies,' so the third prince took it seriously."

"Let the princess kill him. If he is not dead, then he can naturally participate in this competition to find a bride."

"The princess is right as she said. She stabbed him with a sword. The third prince Nanrong was really lucky and survived. So everyone, there is one more contestant in the marriage contest."

"What are these three princes doing now? If I had known this, why did they do it in the first place?" Some people immediately sighed after hearing what the calligrapher said.

"Yes, the third prince is also pitiful." The person next to him agreed.

"However, the third prince's concubine has now become the third prince's concubine. But the third prince is determined to participate in this competition to recruit a bride." Liu Jizhong continued to output.

"The one who loved it at first doesn't love it anymore, and the one who didn't love it at the beginning now falls in love with it. It's really the fate of people." Another person felt that this drama was getting more and more interesting.

"Abandoning this love and hatred, our Fengli country now also has a great joy. That is, the Three Kingdoms Civil and Military Competition is now held in our Fengli. We Fengli people must show the magnanimity of our Fengli people."

"As hosts, we let people from other countries feel our enthusiasm. The streets are clean and tidy. When people from other countries are in trouble, everyone takes the initiative to help."

"I think we have beautiful mountains and rivers and good people. From now on, we have to worry about people from other countries not coming to visit our mountains and rivers and do business. As time goes by, the lives of our people will get better and better."

"Our country relies on the economy. This foreigner is the God of Wealth. I don't need to teach you how to treat the God of Wealth." Liu Jizhong raised his eyebrows and smiled like a thief after he finished speaking.

"No, no, no, no, no," everyone said in unison, their spirits trembled after hearing this. This is a good thing. After saying that, the Kung Fu Tea House disappeared in an instant.

"Master, shall we go?" After listening to the storyteller's words, Qingshan couldn't help but sigh, Feng Li is a talented person.

Then he tightly covered his money bag, no, he was determined not to let his money bag be robbed by Fengli people.

Gu Xingzhou didn't speak, he was just immersed in the storyteller's sentence: "There is one more contestant in the marriage competition." His brows were furrowed and his face was as dark as ink.

Qingshan was frightened for a moment when he saw his master's expression. His master's expression was clearly one of killing someone. The last time the master had this expression, the man quickly became cold.

Ask the princess to save her subordinates.

This is a universal solution.