Yan Nanwan walked to the front with small steps, and Shi Shiran saluted the emperor and queen again, with a gentle and virtuous smile, with the demeanor of everyone's ladies.

The queen mother who was seated looked at Yan Nanwan's attitude of not being arrogant, not being impatient, not being humble or arrogant, and the smile on her face became bigger and bigger: "I heard that the only daughter of the Yan family is a model of a woman in the world's boudoir, and now I see that this is really the case." ”

Yan Nanwan smiled softly: "The Queen Mother praised it, Nanwan is also an ordinary woman." ”

"Lord Yan, your daughter doesn't have to teach her son at all!" The emperor looked at Yan Nanwan's style, and also showed a satisfied look, "I don't know if there is a marriage match?"

Yan Chengyi hurriedly got up and replied, "The little girl is still waiting for the boudoir." ”

Yan Nanwan listened to the emperor's question, and rolled her eyes in her heart, aren't the women who come today all unmarried?

"Okay, okay!" The emperor laughed and said: "There are also many princes, princes, grandsons, and sons of families here today, you can choose one or two for your daughter." ”

"It's all up to the emperor. Yan Chengyi bent down and arched his hand.

The queen asked, "Have you learned kung fu?"

Yan Nanwan was slightly stunned, thought for a moment, and replied: "Nanwan stays in the boudoir every day, and occasionally learns a few styles from my brother when she is free, which is a pastime. ”

"That's fine. "The more the Queen Mother looks at Yan Nanwan, the more satisfied she feels, "Although her daughter's family is mainly gentle, learning some fist and foot kung fu will not weaken the willow and help the wind." ”

The Queen Mother said again: "What do you think of these grandchildren of the mourning family?"

Yan Nanwan looked in the direction pointed by the Queen Mother, glanced at it casually, and said, "The princes are naturally dragons and phoenixes among people. ”

"Prince, what do you think of Miss Yan?" the emperor asked.

The prince got up from his seat, walked to the hall, stood side by side with Yan Nanwan, bowed slightly, and said, "Erchen admires Miss Yan very much. ”

Yan Nanwan stood upright, her face was gentle and gentle, listening to the words of the queen mother, and glanced at the prince standing beside her. This person seems to know that he is not easy to get along with, and his body faintly exudes the sharpness of the superior, and he is also a ruthless person.

Listening to his praise for himself just now, his tone was like a court, and there was a hint of appreciation.

"How about giving you the crown princess?"

The prince arched his hand and said, "Son, thank you, Lord Longen!"

The major events of his life were decided so hastily, and there was no dissatisfaction on his face. Yan Nanwan thought that if this prince takes the common people of the world as his responsibility, he will be a generation of Ming Jun in the future, but she must not have a relationship with the prince.

"Your Majesty, the courtiers think they are not worthy of the prince. Yan Nanwan knelt straight on the main hall, his face calm and calm,

Yan Nan's evening words were about to fall, and everyone in the hall began to discuss. Yan Chengyi and the Yan family also changed their faces, for fear that the emperor would blame them.

The emperor's face froze, showing a hint of displeasure, and asked, "I think you are worthy of it." ”

"Your Majesty, please listen to the courtiers one by one. ”

Glancing at the ministers in the palace and the extremely family members, the emperor's face became more and more gloomy, but he still had to say: "Okay, I want to hear what your reason is!"

When the prince refused the emperor's marriage in the evening, he fell on her. In the face of everyone's discussion and the emperor's anger, he could not help but be so calm and calm, which inevitably made him a little curious about her.

Yan Nanwan said in a slow tone: "As the crown princess, she will definitely be the mother of the world in the future, and although the courtiers have won one or two false names, their appearance is not on the table." The prince's appearance is an immortal, and the courtiers think that they are not worthy of the prince. ”

"Just because of that?" the Queen Mother frowned.

"That's just one of the reasons. Yan Nanwan continued, "The family background of the courtiers is not worthy of the prince. The courtiers are short-sighted, less than half a point of the prince. Therefore, the courtiers thought that they were not worthy of the prince, and asked the emperor to think twice. ”

Yan Nan said a few words later, reduced himself to the dust, and lifted the crown prince to the sky. In this way, the emperor and the queen mother really have nothing to say.

"In that case, who does Miss Yan think can be worthy of me?" the prince raised his eyebrows slightly, and said coldly, "According to what you just said, it seems that no one in this world can match me." ”

Yan Nanwan smiled dignifiedly: "There are not a few people in this palace who are superior in appearance than courtiers, nobler in birth than courtiers, and far-reaching in knowledge than courtiers, all of which are selected by His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

"According to Miss Yan's words, I think of a person. Tao Xiao Beiwu spoke to himself.

Yan Nanwan listened to this, her eyes moved to him, and when her eyes were relative, she actually felt a little guilty of being a thief, but she quickly stabilized her mind and said, "Tao Gongzi might as well say it and let the prince refer to it." ”

"Zhao Heqian, the daughter of King Zhao. ”

After Yan Nanwan's statement just now, the emperor felt that he had lost face, and when he heard Tao Xiaobei say this, he immediately said: "Since this is the case, I will pass on the decree and give Zhao Heqian, the daughter of King Zhao, the crown princess, the crown princess, and the marriage will be completed in a few days." ”

Listening to the emperor's words, the corners of Yan Nanwan's mouth unconsciously showed a few smiles.

The faint smile on her face completely fell into the eyes of the Seventh Prince who was leisurely watching the play. Thinking about it, this Yannan night is interesting!

"Father, the sons and daughters have also reached the age where they should marry wives, why don't you let Miss Yan be the concubine of the Seventh Emperor of the sons?" The Seven Princes got up from their seats leisurely, walked to the center of the hall, smiled gracefully, and said to Yan Nanwan: "Miss Yan doesn't have to feel unworthy of me. I really can't take my looks, my identity is not as noble as that of the crown prince's brother, and my knowledge is even more short-sighted. In this way, I am a perfect match for Miss Yan. ”

The corners of Yan Nanwan's mouth twitched when she listened, there were rumors in the capital that the seventh prince Xue Yansheng was a little better looking than a woman, his temperament was chic and uninhibited, and his style of acting was not like a member of the royal family at all. Looking at it now, the rumors are true.

"Passing on my will, Yan Nan, the only daughter of the Yan family, was established as the seventh princess in the evening, and the marriage was completed in a few days. The emperor took advantage of Yan Nanwan's lack of speech, so he directly made an order, lest there be any more moths.

"Son, thank your father!"

"Courtier, Emperor Xie. ”

Yan Nanwan thought that as long as he didn't marry the crown prince, it didn't matter which other princes he was. Thinking so, I readily agreed.

Back in the seat, Yan took Yan Nanwan's hand and chattered for a long time, all of which advised her not to be so reckless next time. Yan Chengyi glanced at Yan Nanwan and signaled that he was cleaning her up when he returned home. Yan Nanwan reciprocated with a mischievous smile.

This incident was like an episode, and then there was a song and dance, and the minister's family was eating and drinking. Yan Nanwan lowered his head and thought about the words about the Seven Princes in the capital, and thinking about it, his eyes unconsciously fell on the Seven Princes.

Xue Yan felt Yan Nan's gaze at night, and also looked at her, smiling at her, this smile instantly made the men and women in the hall lose their color. Yan Nanwan couldn't help but look a little stunned, and after she came to her senses, she secretly cursed to herself: "Demon!"

Xue Yan took all her reactions in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, showing her good mood.

One dance will fall, and another will pick up. Yan Nanwan looked at this dance and felt a little novel, she had also read this kind of dance in the book, but because Sheng Tianguo was not such a folk custom, she didn't learn it.

The name of the dance is drumming, and the woman dances on a large drum and beats the drum as she dances. It is this encouragement that not only women need to have martial arts, but also women need to have super high martial arts.

Yan Nan suddenly thought that the woman had martial arts, and he felt that the big thing was not good. When she looked into the hall again, the leading woman had already stabbed straight at the emperor in the high position with a long sword.

The other dancing women were not idle, they kicked their drums one after another, and all of them turned around beautifully, took out their long swords from them, and attacked the ministers' ladies.

"Protect the emperor!" the old eunuch beside the emperor shouted loudly.

The crown prince flew in front of the emperor and stopped the sword. The woman in red was angry, and she made a ruthless move with the prince.

For a while, there was chaos in the hall, and Yan Nanwan pulled the Yan family to run behind the pillars in the hall. After running two steps, she was stopped by a woman, and the long sword stabbed at her mercilessly, and in a hurry, she shouted: "Brother, help!"

Yan Nanchen split the woman who was fighting with him with one palm, and a dodge came to Yan Nanwan's body, and hit the woman's long sword with his bare hands: "Nanwan, take my mother to hide behind the pillar." ”

"Okay, brother, be careful. Yan Nanwan dropped this sentence and pulled Yan Shi to leave, but turned around and was stopped by two women. wanted to turn around and call Yan Nanchen, but saw that Yan Nanchen was also entangled by two women, and he couldn't pull away for a while. Pushing Yan away, she confronted the two women alone.

The two women didn't say a word, and directly attacked Yan Nanwan. Seeing that the sword was getting closer and closer to her, Yan Nanwan was entangled in whether to make a move, there were many people in the hall, what if she did it rashly and was discovered?

The sword was still an inch away from the center of her eyebrows, Yan Nanwan secretly condensed an internal force, and when she was about to make a move, her waist tightened and she was taken into her arms. Before she could react, the two women in front of her had already fallen.

A joking voice came from his ear: "I didn't see you scared like this in the hall just now, but now I am so scared that I don't move." ”

Yan Nanwan turned his face sideways, and saw a face like a peach blossom come into view, and he gathered his mind and said, "I don't know kung fu, isn't it normal to be scared like this when I see such a scene?"

"I didn't expect that the world's number one talented woman, the model of the world's boudoir women, would also talk back!" Xue Yan looked at Yan Nanwan with a smile.

Yan Nanwan pursed her lips, pushed Xue Yan away and said, "Thank you for the grace of the Seventh Prince for saving your life." ”

Xue Yan smiled: "You and I don't have to be polite, sooner or later we will be a family." ”

Yan Nan glanced at it in the evening, and happened to see a woman who was going to hurt Yan's family, and pulled Xue Yan's sleeve and said, "Save my mother." ”

Xue Yan glanced at Yan's side, and then grabbed Yan Nanwan's waist again, lightly touched the ground with his toes, dodged, pulled out the jasper flute from his waist, and blocked the sword.