Anwangfu

"Miss, the little prince of Lord Qin sent a greeting post, and now he is waiting outside the house." Meng Boyan was actually very busy, but he came in person when he had something to tell him.

Meng Shaoguang was wearing a vertical collar suit at this time and was fighting against Zhan Li, one move and one style directly hit the key point, there was no fancy, fast, accurate and ruthless was basic, and the most important thing was that the move was tricky and elusive. What's even more depressing is that whenever Zhan Li adapts to Meng Shaoguang's speed and body style, Meng Shaoguang can always increase his speed to overtake him, so that he has been chasing after him but never being able to catch up, that feeling is simply aggrieved!

Meng Boyan looked at it with a smile, and he was not in a hurry, waiting for Meng Shaoguang and Zhan Li to accept it. He didn't know how King An had trained Meng Shaoguang over the years, at first glance, Meng Shaoguang's moves and his physical flexibility were very pleasantly surprised, and even some of the moves that Meng Shaoguang played had never seen before, but they could play a miraculous role in the battle. There are successors to the Nan'an Army, and Meng Boyan is of course happy.

Zhan Li also calmed down, no matter how Meng Shaoguang suppressed him, he kept chasing after him, during the period, there was no panic at all, but the more and more stable he fought, just sweating profusely and breathing more and more heavily, betrayed him, this kind of psychological and physical double pressure, to a certain extent, consumes himself very much, and it is indeed not easy for Zhan Li to remain calm and change his moves randomly in the battle.

Meng Shaoguang also knew that his body was different from others after several months of recuperation, and the endurance exercises on weekdays were not the same, so he slowed down and waited for Zhan Li to slowly adapt. When it reached the usual level, it stopped. It's good for your body to slow down like this.

"Thank you, Miss, for your advice." Zhan Li clasped his fists and saluted, seeing Meng Shao's bare face waving his hand without blushing and panting, and his expressionless face was smeared with a touch of blush, which was quite ashamed.

"Okay, it's not a shame to lose to Miss, don't go wash and come back again, you're covered in stinky sweat." Meng Boyan didn't wait for Zhan Li to salute him, and then began to drive people away. Zhanli was personally chosen by him, calm, patient, talented, and most importantly, loyal. He is the best among the few people he has cultivated.

After Zhan Li left Meng Boyan, he handed the worship post to Meng Shaoguang, looking at her with a smile in her eyes: "Miss, since you have been to the prince's mansion and come back, the worship posts in the palace have not been broken, and they are all young talents in the court now, it seems that we don't need to deliberately make a gesture, this matter will be done." ”

Meng Boyan admired Meng Shaoguang so much that he just went to a tea party, and the ultimate goal could be easily achieved, to dominate the enemy, block the emperor without saying a word, and cut off other people's minds, what a wonderful plan!

Meng Shaoguang swept the prayer post in his hand, and looked at Meng Boyan with a smile, "Uncle Yan is wrong, we still owe a Dongfeng wind." ”

"Oh?" Meng Boyan didn't understand, now there are many suitors, and the young lady can make a move on the grounds that she is too annoying, and kill the emperor by surprise. But why did the young lady still say that she still owed something?

Meng Shaoguang didn't speak, turned his eyes to look somewhere, and threw out the prayer post in his hand with lightning speed, and in the next second, a handsome young man in blue appeared and landed not far away. What he was holding in his hand was the salute that Meng Shaoguang threw out.

"The county lord of Anping is very skilled!" He was able to see the confrontation between Meng Shaoguang and Zhan Li clearly, but the hand-to-hand combat was not mixed with the slightest internal force, and he was not sure that he would be able to defeat Meng Shaoguang. This admiration is sincere. However, Meng Shaoguang didn't like to listen to it at all.

"Uncle Yan, beat it up and throw it out." Meng Shaoguang stretched her waist and walked back to the Seven Star Pavilion, she was also sweating just now, she had to wash well.

The young man smiled heartily and was about to leave, but he didn't want Meng Boyan to come out of nowhere, and he was entangled with him, and the generals who came to hear the sound surrounded them tightly, and they didn't make a move, and they commented from time to time, but they were very consistent in praising Meng Boyan.

Yang Zhen, the second young master of the Yang Du Governor's Mansion, saw the news that the county lord of Anping had trespassed into the Anwang Mansion and was beaten by the fat and threw out, and the people in the capital knew it in just two hours, and many of the sons who sent the worship post to guard outside the Anwang Mansion gloated, but in the end, they looked at the closed Anwang Mansion and became melancholy, and then remembered that Meng Shaoguang and his parents had seen him in the Prince's Mansion and the instructions of his parents one by one. It was worth waiting, so they kept watch day and night, and some didn't even go at night and slept directly in the carriage. Its determination is evident.

At that time, Meng Shaoguang frowned when he listened to the movement in the front yard, stretched his waist and put down the book in his hand, and walked barefoot to the window to look at the moon.

After a while, the front yard quieted down, and Meng Boyan hurried over.

"Miss, Second Young Master Yang is here again." The man has already taken it, and then what? Throw it out? Meng Boyan was worried. Is this Dongfeng Yang Zhen or not? If so, he really didn't know what to do.

Meng Shaoguang blinked his eyes and came back to his senses, looked at Meng Boyan, who was standing three steps away from the window, and said, "Throw it out from the main entrance." Next time, remember not to slap your face, it will hinder the city's appearance. ”

Meng Boyan turned around and left, and said that Miss was too godly, and he didn't say that those sons were guarding outside the house as if they were competing, Miss knew this, and planned to kill chickens and monkeys, this Second Young Master Yang estimated that someone was lost. Well, I don't know if I'll be here tomorrow, he didn't have time to do it this time, it's a little itchy......

The news that Yang Zhen was thrown out of King An's Mansion in the middle of the night spread widely, and Yang Fengguo, the governor of Yang who came back from the next dynasty on the second day, directly beat people up, and was reluctant to let Yang Zhen lack arms and legs, so he had to beat him in the face, so that he couldn't see people.

Yang Zhen is notoriously bullish, if you don't let him do anything, he will do something, not to mention that this time he is really competing with Meng Shaoguang. It's not that you really like it when you meet each other, it's just a competition.

So Yang Zhen sneaked into King An's Mansion again with the face of being beaten by his father so that his own sister didn't know him, of course, this time the wall was changed.

Palace

The emperor in the Anlong Palace was beaming with joy, and he also thought that Meng Shaoguang and his rash mention of Meng Shaoguang's marriage would cause a backlash from King An's mansion, but now it seems that he is too worried.

Since Meng Shaoguang swaggered at the tea party in the prince's mansion, she naturally knew what the tea party was for, so since she went, didn't she have this aspect of her mind. said that he was going to see Gu Yue, hmph, can't you see Yuwang's Mansion, you have to run to the Prince's Mansion.

It can be seen that many people in the court think like the emperor, otherwise they would not have so blatantly let their son go to King An's Mansion to guard. Although those courtiers had their own selfish intentions, they just matched the emperor's wishes.

"Shake the light has indeed grown up, and it's time to get married." The emperor took a sip of tea with a smile on his face, and was happier than his daughter getting married.

Chen Ke bowed his head and said nothing, his seemingly dull eyes flashed with essence, obviously feeling that this matter was not so simple. It's the end of May now, and there's still more than a month, what is the major general going to do?