Nangong Yong was stunned for a moment, looked at her, and frowned slightly, "You are Nan Yi, a talented man who has recently moved to the capital?" ”

An Wanqing said unhurriedly: "Your Highness has won the award, and the grass people are just showing off their literary talents in the poetry competition a few days ago, and they are not elegant." ”

"Coming to the capital to take the autumn exam?" Nangong Yong asked.

An Wanqing nodded, "Exactly." ”

"If you save the life of this king today, this king will reward you heavily." Nangong Yongdao.

"The grass people are just a gesture, how dare they take credit. His Royal Highness is the pride of the sky, and he has the protection of the Bodhisattva, even if there is no grass people, the assassin will definitely not be able to hurt His Highness's golden scales. ”

Speaking of this, he didn't give Nangong Yong a chance to speak again, and hurriedly said: "If Your Highness has nothing to do, the grass people will retire." ”

After speaking, An Wanqing turned around and walked back.

She must want to indulge in the past, so she can only let Nangong Yong win her over, instead of recommending herself by herself.

Nangong Yong looked at her back, with a look of appreciation on her face, "It's really a student who is not afraid of the powerful......

"Your Highness, this assassin is none other than Ji Jian, the left leader of the Imperial Jin Army, whom we have been searching." After examining the corpse, the officers and soldiers reported to Nangong Yong.

Nangong Yong was stunned for a moment, glanced at Ji Jian, who was stabbed to death by ten thousand swords, a chuckle hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and said indifferently: "Mo Qiu is dead, Ji Jian is dead, and now you can be completely relieved." ”

"Your Highness, what about the woman who absconded?" The officers and soldiers cautiously reminded.

"A weak woman who is powerless, I am afraid that she has already escaped, she just went to Beijing to avenge her father's grievances, where would she stay in the capital stupidly and wait for death, I am afraid that as soon as something happens to Yandu's Mansion, she will completely escape. An ant is not enough to worry about. Nangong Yong looked unimpressed.

The officer and soldier nodded, "What Your Highness said is extremely true. ”

"Go and inquire about the residence of this Nanyi scholar, this king will visit in person." Nangong Yong put his hands behind his back and said thoughtfully.

"His Royal Highness directly sent someone to bring him to the mansion." Officers and soldiers said.

"No, if he is really talented, he must be used by this king, my uncle is now unconscious, and at this critical moment, this king just lacks a strategist." Nangong Yong said thoughtfully.

…

An Wanqing returned to the inn accommodation, opened a national policy biography and flipped through it, and when she heard a knock on the door, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but hook up a chuckle.

"Nan Yi's son is in the room?" Nangong Yong stood outside the door with his hands behind his back, knocked on the door twice, and asked.

An Wanqing put down the book, walked over and opened the door, and when she saw Nangong Yong, she pretended to be surprised for a moment, and then saluted: "I don't know if Prince Rong is here, but what's the matter?" ”

"Nan Yi Gongzi doesn't welcome this king?" Nangong Yong put her hands behind her back and smiled at the corners of her mouth.

"Your Highness, please come in." An Wanqing hurriedly made way for him.

Nangong Yong walked into the guest room, couldn't help but look at a national policy biography on the table, picked it up and flipped through it, turned to look at her, and said tentatively: "With the wisdom of the son, this king doesn't have to beat around the bush in front of the son, this king came, firstly, to thank Nan Yi Gongzi for saving his life, and secondly, to ask Nan Yi Gongzi, is he willing to take refuge in this king and serve this king?" ”

Who knows, An Wanqing lowered her head and was silent.

Nangong Yong was slightly stunned and continued: "Nan Yi Gongzi is young, arrogant, and not afraid of the powerful, but it can be known that above the treacherous court, the most intolerable person is the tall and arrogant. If you want to mix up the wind and water above the court, you need to find a backer for yourself. ”

"The grass people are clumsy and talented, and they really don't deserve the love of His Highness." An Wan Qingdao.

Nangong Yong's face was a little embarrassed and ugly, and he frowned and said, "Are you rejecting this king?" ”

An Wanqing was noncommittal, and bowed and said: "Please also ask Your Highness to atone for your sins, the grass people are stupid, and they are really not worthy of Your Highness." ”

Nangong Yong looked at her and sneered, "Is it worth it, or is it really incompetent?" ”

"If the grass people really have the ability, what should Your Highness do?" An Wanqing raised her head to look at him and asked fearlessly.

"This king just encountered three major problems, is lacking a strategist, if you really have the ability to help this king solve the difficulties, in the future this king will be successful, you will be canonized as the national teacher of the dynasty, one person under ten thousand people. But if you don't have what it takes......"

Before he could finish speaking, An Wanqing interrupted him, chuckled, and said lightly: "Although the grass people can't guess the three major problems of His Highness, but right now, the grass people can help His Highness solve a thing that is more of a headache than these three problems." ”

Nangong Yong was stunned, didn't react, and looked at her for some reason, "What is the most headache for this king?" ”

"His Highness's lameness." An Wanqing said without hesitation.

"Presumptuous! How dare you mock this king! Nangong Yong was immediately furious.

"His Royal Highness is angry, the grass people think, His Royal Highness is the eldest son of His Majesty, and he should be in the position of the crown prince, but he is still unsatisfactory until he is not confused, presumably because of this lameness, I am afraid that His Highness has been humiliated from the snacks, right?" An Wan Qingdao.

Nangong Yong's face turned pale, his muscles flared up, and he roared: "What a big boldness, what do you want to say?" ”

"The grass people can heal His Highness." An Wanqing looked at him without fear, and said in a sonorous and powerful voice.

"You...... What did you say? Nangong Shuo's eyes widened, unable to believe his ears.

"The grass people can help His Highness." An Wanqing emphasized again.

Seeing her vow, Nangong Yong swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously, and said excitedly: "Really...... It's true? ”

"How dare the grass people deceive and tease His Highness?" An Wanqing looked at him and asked rhetorically.

"Do you know that this king's lameness is a congenital deficiency?" Nangong Yong asked.

"Your Highness, please take off your boot on your right foot." An Wan Qingdao.

"What?" Nangong Yong didn't know why, and looked at her in surprise.

An Wanqing said it again, Nangong Yong couldn't believe her, but she still instinctively complied, quickly took off her right boot and handed it to her.

I saw An Wanqing casually pick up a few pieces of waste paper from the table and put them in her right boot layer by layer. Then he handed it to him, "Your Highness try it." ”

Nangong Yong looked suspicious, I don't know what she was doing, snatched the boots, and put them on without saying a word.

"Your Highness, take a few steps and try." An Wan Qingdao.

Nangong Yong frowned and looked at her, tried to walk a few steps with a suspicious attitude, and suddenly her pupils dilated, and her eyes widened in disbelief, "This...... What's going on...... This king is well......"

An Wanqing nodded, "Forgive the grass people, His Highness was born with no heel on his right foot, which caused him to walk one high and one low, if the shoes and boots on the right side were raised, it would just make up for His Highness's shortcomings." ”

"God! God! Nangong Yong danced excitedly, kept walking, kept looking at his feet, and couldn't help but burst into tears under years of humiliation, complaining: "This king is the eldest son, but he has never been recognized by his father, this king hides in the mansion all the year round, and he is inferior and does not dare to see anyone, even if the king walks out of the mansion and enters the court, he is still worried about the eyes of the courtiers, they look at the eyes of the king, they are disdainful, they must be disdainful......"

Speaking of this, Nangong Yong turned around and grabbed An Wanqing's arm, shaking her desperately, "You go back to the house with this king, from today on, you will be the king's advisor." ”