Mu Qingyan threw the prayer slip in his hand back, Zhuang Gongzi happened to catch it, and the unfolded page made him shut up.

"Turks? Why did the Turks come to you and assassinate you? Zhuang Gongzi laughed at himself.

Thousands of troops and horses on the battlefield couldn't kill Mu Qingyan, but they ran to Chang'an City to assassinate.

The Turks are afraid that they have lost their minds.

Mu Qingyan looked back at him, his eyes a little regretful.

"Come to think of it, you said that the little prince of the Golden Sun wanted to compete with you, and he didn't hesitate to make a big move to attack Qing'an!" Zhuang Gongzi looked interested: "You only accept these two greetings, it seems that you want to compare with him?" ”

Mu Qingyan raised his chin at him: "It was you who took the post." ”

Zhuang Gongzi looked down at the prayer post in his hand, and raised his voice: "Hey? You're framing me?! ”

"How dare you, there is Brother Lao Zhuang." Mu Qingyan bowed his hand slightly.

"Are you afraid that he will be entangled if he wins, and he will have no face to see people if he loses, so he plans to push me out, and then slip away as soon as possible, and return to Liaodong, even if this matter is revealed, he can't bother you."

"Brother Zhuang's wisdom will definitely make that little prince defeated." Mu Qingyan said with a smile.

Zhuang Gongzi pouted: "I won't, let him pester me when the time comes?" Dog skin plaster. ”

Mu Qingyan shook his head and turned around to leave.

"No, you're really planning to go back to Liaodong?!" Zhuang Gongzi was still a little regretful, and pestered Mu Qingyan for the umpteenth time and asked, "What a good red luan star, it's just a waste." ”

Mu Qingyan tilted his head slightly, revealing only one side face.

"Some people are strong, it's not that they won't be vulnerable, they just keep that side deep in their hearts, and only certain people have the opportunity to go in and heal them. But obviously, the person in her heart is not me. He said, his tone was not calm or regretful.

But when it comes to this, Zhuang Gongzi is not good at entanglement.

"King Xiang has intentions, but the goddess has no intentions." He sighed.

Mu Qingyan glanced at him, too lazy to argue.

Outside, the little guy had already lured the Turks to the hall.

Zhuang Gongzi's eyes lit up.

"Let the master also see what this Turkic child looks like, he is rampant to compete with Mu Qingyan, and I am not his opponent." He snorted twice, obviously unconvinced.

The Turks were brought in by the small servants, and the Turkic princes led by them wore golden swords at their waists.

Zhuang Gongzi bared his teeth, and the Turkic prince was indeed a magnificent man, with bare arms and muscles, and he was coming majestically with the unique pigtails of the Turks.

Behind him were five or six Turkic men in bearded clothes, all with cyan wolf heads tattooed on their arms.

This is exactly the hallmark of the Turkic wolf-headed Iron Guard.

There was only a slightly younger Turkic youth, dressed in a shirt with sleeves, and no tattoos were visible.

But he didn't make much of a difference when he followed.

"King Mu," the Turkic prince stared at Zhuang Gongzi, and his eyes were about to erupt with fire.

The grievances between the Turks and Liaodong County are also difficult to explain, and there are also nomadic tribes in Liaodong, and the people are fierce, and every time the Turks come to attack, Mu Lang is in charge.

The grievances between Liaodong and the Turks are more direct and entangled than those of Great Chu.

"King Mu, please." The Turkic prince spoke Chinese well, and with a voice, he had already pulled out the golden knife on his waist.

The news spread fast.

The news of the Turkic prince's challenge to the king of Liaodong quickly spread to the palace.

There is no need for Chunxiao to deliver words, with Mu Qingyan's strong popularity among the palace maids, Changning got the news as soon as possible.

"Then if you challenge Mu Qingyan?" Changning laughed.

Judging from the battle of Qing'an, Na Ruo doesn't look like such a rash person.

Moreover, Mu Qingyan is the most cunning fox in Liaodong, so if he comes to the door rashly, it will be strange if he can challenge it.

"I heard that it was a fight, and it was a draw." Yin Qiao said, a little regretful.

After all, King Mu is a person from Da Chu, of course they hope that Mu Lang will win, not to mention that Mu Qingyan is still Changning's fiancé, if Mu Qingyan loses face, Changning's face will be dull.

"Oh? Was it blocked by Naruo? Changning raised his eyebrows: "I don't believe it, I'll inquire again." ”

Sure enough, the next piece of information was that the Turkic prince claimed that it was his wolf-headed Iron Guard general who had been sent.

The Turks also made it clear that the Iron Guard had fought the prince three times, but he was no match for the prince.

This can make Chang'an City boil.

The Turkic prince's wolf-headed iron guard was not the opponent of the Turkic prince, but he had a draw with Mu Qingyan.

Doesn't this make it clear that Mu Qingyan is inferior to the Turkic prince?

Changning only felt funny.

"Look, Mu Qingyan is afraid that he is also a stand-in."

It didn't take long for Yin Qiao to run into the door excitedly, with a happy face: "Your Highness, Your Highness's expectation is good, it's really not King Mu, the little guy in King Mu's residence said that the one who fought was a friend of King Mu." ”

Changning smiled knowingly.

"Friends?" The roar of the Turkic prince came from the Turkic dwelling.

"Hell friends!"

The Turkic warriors also looked at each other, and the Turkic warrior who replaced Naruo in battle also had an ugly face.

"In the battle of Fang Cai, that kid clearly didn't use his full strength, I'm afraid that such a person's martial arts are not under me, where is there such a strong martial arts friend by Mu Qingyan's side!" Sitting at the top was the Turkic youth of the afternoon, who wrinkled his nose and was very fierce.

"Prince, King Mu is cunning and dares to use a stand-in, it's too deceitful!" Some people are not angry.

If you look at this fool, you don't bother to scold him.

It's all with stand-ins, can he still pick this thorn.

"Now that I have lost the opportunity, it is no longer possible to compete with Mu Qingyan again."

The emperor didn't invite Mu Qingyan to be present at the banquet, obviously because he didn't want the two sides to meet, but it was even more difficult for him to catch the gap and go to Mu Qingyan's temporary mansion.

"Prince, tomorrow the Chu Dynasty people are arranging to enter the palace to listen to the play, are you still going?" Someone asked.

The Turkic warrior snorted: "Ahhhh ”

Na Ruo glared at them, and only said: "Go, the palace is the Khan's tent of the Han people, they Han people are cunning and circling, there is a chance to find out inside, why don't you go?" Tomorrow you will all polish my eyes and remember them well. ”

The wolf-headed guards hehehehesilly: "It's still the prince who is smart." ”

As for him.

That hooks the corners of the lips.

If he doesn't waste time with the sheep of the Chu Dynasty, he wants to find the real wolf king.

"Mu Qingyan, if it is not lost to you, then if it is lost to that little warrior." Na Ruo wrinkled his nose fiercely, and urged: "Let people quickly inquire whether that little warrior has shown up, and they Han people have not rewarded him." ”

"Yes, Prince." A Turkic human, who is quite familiar with Han culture: "I've been inquiring, but we're new to the city, and it's not too explicit, so it's a little slow, and I think there will be news tomorrow." ”

That rumbles.

The moon sets and the sun rises, and it is another day.

The Turkic mission followed its itinerary into the palace.

This time, it was Qin Taifu and Honglu Siqing who accompanied him to listen to the opera in the pear orchard in the northwest of the palace.

However, not long after the play began, the third prince appeared in front of the door.

Mrs. Qin's face did not change, and he arched his hand: "Greetings to Your Highness." ”

The third prince was angry when he looked at Taifu Qin, this old thing was still pretending.

He and Chu Changning teamed up to win the heir, thinking that he didn't know.

"Taifu is powerful, my father ordered me to be responsible for receiving His Royal Highness the Turkic Prince." The third prince said with a smile.

In the final analysis, among the emperor's sons, he is the most important.