The crowd is noisy, the suburban football stadium is full of sky, and Zhu Wenqi, who is in the VIP stands, with his hands on the protective railing, although his eyes are looking directly at the court, his mind is not at all on the two teams that are playing a fierce game.

The nose sniffed lightly, and a faint fragrance came.

There is no need to look back, Zhu Wenqi also knows who is coming, because the maid does not dare to walk around on this platform.

"You are very bold, you came all the way from Yunnan to Nanjing alone."

Zhu Wenqi held on to the railing, glanced sideways at Jiaoyan and turned back, he couldn't understand that Ma Dajun's dignity could give birth to a girl like this, probably with his mother.

"My dad is on the march."

Ma Ling stood beside Zhu Wenqi and seemed to be complaining: "My father only has a few sons in his eyes, and he doesn't care about me at all." Since I was a child, I have only heard of the name of Nanjing, but I have never had the opportunity to meet him in person, so this time I sneaked out while he was on the expedition. ”

"Is Nanjing fun?"

Zhu Wenqi asked, and then issued an invitation: "I graduated by the lakeside, as long as you want, I can take you for a good walk." ”

"It's not fun at all."

Contrary to Zhu Wenqi's expectations, Ma Ling unceremoniously rejected the invitation: "I still prefer the side plug of Iron Horse Jingo, it is too noisy here, and people who are noisy during the day and night can't sleep well, I plan to leave Beijing and go north to see the prairie after the New Year." ”

Although he was rejected, Zhu Wenqi was not annoyed, but sighed enviously: "If you want to go shopping, I really envy you, I can't leave Kyoto, without the approval of my father, this Nanjing City is like a cage for me." ”

"You can also come, you are Your Majesty's child, Your Majesty should not refuse."

Ma Ling was a little puzzled, how could Zhu Wenqi say that he was also the identity of the prince, and it shouldn't be difficult for the prince to leave Beijing, so she sent an invitation to Zhu Wenqi.

"You go and try it, if Your Majesty agrees, we can go together."

In this regard, Zhu Wenqi smiled and shook his head: "Forget it." ”

After saying that, he left the guardrail, sat back in his place, and ate silently.

Li Jinglong came to sit down next to Zhu Wenqi and asked curiously, "What did you two say just now?" ”

As far as Zhu Wenqi chatted with Ma Ling, the group of them were all staring at it, especially the second generation of Xun who were eyeing Ma Ling, and they were even more scratched in their hearts.

Of course, Li Jinglong will not think anything wrong about Ma Ling, the two are more than 20 years old.

It's just that Li Jinglong is a good person, you think, it has been more than ten years since Zhu Yunwen ascended the throne, and there is no place for him to use his skills, how many times he dreamed, Li Jinglong dreamed that he was assigned to guard Jinchuan Gate, and he was shocked into a cold sweat.

How can he have such a nightmare.

Doing nothing all day, Li Jinglong can also see clearly, he is a master who has nothing to do, when the emperor remembers that he needs him to take the blame, it is his turn to have the opportunity to go out, and on weekdays, he walks around the city of Nanjing.

It's addictive to wander around this kind of thing, the more you walk, the more like a woman, gossiping about it, and giving people a matchmaker if you have nothing to do.

"I didn't say anything, just chattered."

Zhu Wenqi was in a little depressed mood, and roughly said the meaning of the brief conversation between the two just now, which reached Li Jinglong's ears and made the latter anxious. Fast-eyed reading

"What a great opportunity, thousands of miles north to see the grassland scenery, under the relaxation and happiness, lonely men and widows, there is a door for this matter."

As he spoke, Li Jinglong also whispered: "His father is the military general of our Ming Dynasty at the moment, with seven or eight hundred thousand in the Southwest Health Brigade, the second prince, and this family can be knotted." ”

As he spoke, Li Jinglong himself became excited, and kept urging this matchmaker: "Why are so many ministers of the Fifth Military Mansion staring at this Ma Ling now, it's not because of this reason, as the old saying goes, this hand is fast and slow." ”

Zhu Wenqi listened silently, and only laughed after a while, and glanced at Li Jinglong: "Uncle Li just talk about it as a joke, don't spread it around, this palace doesn't have any thoughts about her." ”

"How can you say that......"

Li Jinglong was a little anxious, his current relationship with Ma Dajun was much closer because of the last interrogation, so he thought that he could have a relationship with a prince in this way, and he might be able to rejuvenate the second spring in the future.

"The queen mother is not in the list of concubines for my eldest brother, and there is no Ma Ling."

Zhu Wenqi first glanced at Ma Ling's back, and then whispered to Li Jinglong: "Originally, there was, but it was crossed out by my eldest brother." ”

This news made Li Jinglong first taken aback, and then woke up in a shock, covered in cold sweat.

Just like Li Jinglong himself said, Ma Ling, this girl, who in the whole city of Nanjing doesn't care?

Her father is Ma Dajun, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that in the future, the proper successor of Zhu Di, the weight of military power, and the glory of saints, what else will happen?

Marry a Ma Ling and fight for a lifetime.

Even if he looks extremely ugly, how many princes and nobles have to be his wife, not to mention that he is still alive now.

Everyone can worry about it, but the Zhu Wenkui brothers, who are princes, dare not worry about it.

Therefore, after the honest and honest Zhu Wenkui saw the list of concubines, the first thing to cross out was the name Ma Ling.

"The father is at the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period at this time, and there is a way that the father is not old and the son is already strong."

This is a bit heart-wrenching, Li Jinglong's legs and stomach are cramping, his face is pale, and he is full of cold sweat in the cold winter.

Since the famous Xuanwumen Change, how to deal with the relationship between father and son in the imperial family has become a thorny problem for the ages.

The prince is even cautious about contacting the political parties of the court, and he can be as alienated as possible, but he is afraid of leaving suspicion in the eyes of his emperor's father, let alone getting involved in military power.

Whichever hand touches, which hand has to be chopped off!

Now Li Jinglong has given Zhu Wenqi a matchmaker Ma Ling, in Zhu Wenqi's eyes, what kind of heart does he Li Jinglong have? In Zhu Yunwen's eyes, he Li Jinglong, what kind of heart does he have!

Seeing that Li Jinglong was really frightened, Zhu Wenqi also knew that this person didn't have too many fancy intestines, so he hurriedly handed him a cup of hot tea.

"Uncle Li, you are the grandfather of the country, you have to pay special attention to what you say, you don't say a word well, to the ears of someone with a heart, through his mouth, this matter is out of the picture, the father is a living saint, under the holy inspection, we courtiers should follow the rules and behave as a man."

Li Jinglong took a few big sips of the teacup in his hand, and wanted to get up and leave, but found that his legs had already cramped, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't get up with his teeth bared, so he had to sit in place and keep rubbing it.

He was really scared.

"Let's watch the ball."