Yan Ning was a little hesitant, she was sitting in the carriage, and under hesitation, she kept looking at the people in the ring, and before she knew it, half of her body had leaned out. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ning'er, go, watch you win for your father in the audience!" Yan Mingde said heartily.

"Father, it's not a matter of winning or losing." Yan Ning wanted to tell his father that this was related to Emperor Yuan's opinion of the Yan family, and whether Emperor Yuan would be jealous...... However, I felt that I couldn't say anything.

Yan Mingde patted her head, "What do you think about?" The credit of the Yan family is earned by blood and sweat from generation to generation. When encountering things, the Yan family does not hesitate. What are you afraid of, go if you like! My Yan Mingde's daughter, she should fight for whatever she likes, how can there be so many and some that she doesn't. ”

Does the father know that he has concerns? Yan Ning turned her head to look at her father in some surprise.

Yan Mingde saw his daughter's surprised gaze and smiled proudly, "How can a daughter think of a reason that a father can't think of?" You can rest assured, you have a clear conscience, and heaven and earth are forgiving. ”

Yan Lie stood next to Yan Mingde, secretly slandering and bragging! What "what a daughter can think of, a father will not think", when he was in Yanzhou, why didn't he see this father being wise and martial, but lying in bed to save himself?

Yan Mingde didn't know what his son was thinking, he was looking at Chu Mo on the stage, touched his chin, and muttered, "It seems that he looks too girly?" Chu Hong is not good-looking, why is his son still so motherly? However, the facial features are okay, and it is not too embarrassing to snatch them back. ”

Yan Ning couldn't help but pout, what did you snatch back. The Yan family is a family of military generals, not the king of the mountain.

"Zhiyuan, it seems to be better looking than Ning'er?" Yan Lie heard his father's whisper, and also looked at Chu Mo on the stage, and the eyes of his sister beside him, and muttered unfairly.

"What's pretty? Ning'er is called good-looking, and like that on stage, it's called thin, remember? Yan Mingde was angry, and habitually slapped Yan Lie on the head again.

"My family is handsome and chic, yes, chic!" However, in the end, it was Miss Yan's father, Qinghe only dared to mumble and refute, his voice was too low for anyone to hear.

Qinghe was still hesitant to see Yan Ning on the side, pointed to Wenbi's empty chair and said, "There is a girl over there who has also won two games." Miss Yan, the ring of my family was specially chosen on this street. As soon as you return to Beijing, you will be able to see it. ”

Yan Ning looked at Chu Mo on the stage again, he was reborn for more than a year, and he was always a little forward-looking in his work, so why not be willful once?

She jumped out of the carriage and patted her dress, "Can you take a weapon?" ”

"Yes, yes, but not fatal." Qinghe heard this and replied loudly.

As soon as the words came out, no, what if Miss Yan was tied up and lost?

He added, "If you don't die, it's okay, if you are injured, let Doctor Sun treat it." ”

"Meditation, come here! Come this way! On the other side of the ring, General Wude's family Zhou Yukun and Zhou Yulun were also watching the excitement, and when they saw Yan Lie, they shouted loudly, "Jing Si, who are you betting on to win?" Come here! ”

When Yan Lie heard that, he replied loudly, "I'll bet on Ning'er to win!" Bet me a bet! ”

His voice shouted loudly, and was heard by passers-by on the side, and there were really good bets who were not afraid of death, so they actually came up and said, "I bet on the girl on the stage, bet ten taels of silver!" ”

When Yan Lie heard this, his eyes widened.

Meng Liang and Meng Xiu hurriedly grabbed Yan Lie, "Second son, the girl will definitely win!" Isn't this your chance to win! For fear that he would beat people on the street, he dragged him to the side of Zhou Yukun and the brothers.

The gambling man touched his neck, and a mouthful of wine spewed out of his mouth, "Why don't you gamble?" Lao Tzu still wants to win some wine money. ”

The passers-by next to him hurriedly hid to the side, gambling on others to win in front of the Yan family, and they were not afraid of death.

"Quick, look, the girl of the Yan family is going to compete on stage!"

"Isn't she pestering the Third Prince?"

"The three princes have all married concubines, don't you know?"

"You don't know, that's a side concubine! You know no, the princess is a concubine! ”

"Okay, okay, don't fight. Look, it's coming! ”

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

"Yes, yes, get out of the way!"

The onlookers, pushing and shoving, surrounded the front of the stage, and squeezed a one-person-wide road straight to the ring.

In the hearts of the people in the capital, Yan Ning has always been a girl who rides a horse like the wind and dances with a sword!

Many people in the capital have seen the heroic posture of the Yan family girl riding a horse and galloping, but few of them have seen her practice martial arts with their own eyes.

However, with the battle of Ancheng in Yanzhou, Yan Ning led 5,000 people to defend Ancheng, and the world is spreading that the tiger father has no dog and no daughter, and the woman does not let the eyebrows.

Now, the Yan girl is going to take the stage! The people of the capital are simply boiling.

Originally, everyone was still sorry that Chu Shizi was in this competition, and the girl of the Yan family was not in the capital, so she had to miss this excitement!

Unexpectedly, people rushed back.

Before going to the ring, you have to remember your name and get a number. Luo He led people and set up a table on the side of the steps of the ring.

Yan Ning walked to the ring, Qinghe had already pushed away the crowd and crowded to the side of the steps under the stage, snatched the pen in Luo He's hand, wrote it with a few brushes, and shouted very flatteringly: "Miss Yan, Miss Yan, here!" ”

Chu Mo saw Yan Ning walking by, and then saw Qinghe like this, knowing that Yan Ning was about to come to power, he also smiled.

There were two masked women who were reserved and were hesitating to participate in the competition, and when they saw his upside-down smile, they immediately gave up their reserve, squeezed in front of Luo He to register their names, and also went on stage to compete.

As Qinghe shouted loudly: "Miss Yan, please come here!" ”

The surroundings originally didn't know who Yan Ning was, but they also knew.

Even if there is really a lonely and unheard of, if you ask someone, you will know that this is the only concubine of the Yan family's generation, and she is the hero who led people to defend the city with fewer enemies in the battle of Ancheng.

The girl sitting on the stage heard Qinghe's shout and looked down the stage.

There was a rare flash of curiosity on her face, which was a little cold. After seeing Yan Ning in a red suit, she stood up from her chair and took a few steps to the middle of the stage.

Qinghe ran back to Yan Ning's side and explained in a low voice, "Miss Yan, on the left is Wenbitai, try to compare what poems and songs, it's not interesting, our master said that they are all things that moan without disease." On the right is the Wubi platform, with random weapons. ”

In order to curry favor with the future princess, Qinghe belittled Wenbi.

Yan Ning looked to the right, took the sword from Hauni's hand with one hand, kicked his feet, and jumped directly into the ring.

Suddenly, up and down the ring, there was no sound.

Yan Ning took a few steps to the middle of the ring, looked at the woman in black clothes, and saw the other party, looking at herself with a stunned face.

Qinghe suddenly let out a miserable cry: "Lord Shizi, spare your life!" (To be continued.) )