Father, the son heard that you are going to marry the son to the Western Jin Dynasty......"

Emperor Wenchang chuckled in his heart when he heard this, laughed dryly, helped Ji Ling up, turned around and ordered Li Zhongxian to go down first. Only then did he sit back on the dragon throne and said: "Ling'er, Murong Yan, the seventh prince of the Western Jin Kingdom, is a famous genius, and as far as I know, he is not only outstanding in martial arts, but also well-read and knowledgeable, and is the best candidate for the future prince of the Western Jin Kingdom!

"Father, I won't marry ......" No one else was present, and Princess Ji Ling said very directly.

Emperor Wenchang frowned, sighed slightly, and continued: "Ling'er, let my father tell you the truth! Now you only have two choices, first, the seventh prince of the Western Jin Kingdom, Murong Yan. This second choice is ......"

"Beigong Yu, right?" Princess Ji Ling interrupted Emperor Wenchang's words, and her words seemed very calm.

Emperor Wenchang was slightly surprised, nodded, a little afraid to look into Ji Ling's eyes, and said slowly: "However, Beigong Yu, although he is talented, he is romantic, and he has always seemed to be a little unclear about the goddaughter of the palace master of the Danwang Palace, and I don't want to marry you to such a person......!"

"So, the Seven Princes of the Western Jin Kingdom is the best choice?" Princess Ji Ling interrupted Emperor Wenchang again.

Ji Wenchang was silent.

Princess Ji Ling shook her head with a wry smile, and the tears that were about to well-emerge from her eyes were forcibly suppressed back by this girl. Ji Ling glanced at Emperor Wenchang lightly, and his heart was already cold!

"Father, if the person who won the championship in this year's Instrument Master Competition is not Beigong Yu, then, Father, will you also marry your son to the person who won the championship!" Ji Ling's voice seemed to be still soft.

Ji Wenchang was stunned for a moment, and said slowly: "Apart from you, who else in this world can win Beigong Yu!

Ji Ling nodded and said with a wry smile: "There is really no such possibility." If Erchen had to choose between Beigong Yu and Murong Yan, then Erchen would choose ......"

"Death!" This dead word was said by Ji Ling in his heart, and Emperor Wenchang didn't hear it, so he couldn't help asking: "Who to choose?"

Princess Ji Ling smiled indifferently, and the answer was not what she asked: "The father must know that the son has a sweetheart, since the father chooses to sacrifice the happiness of his daughter in exchange for the desired political purpose, then the son has nothing to say." Since the day when Erchen was sensible, he knew that as a royal man, his status was noble and prominent, but he was also involuntarily locked in this ninefold depth, what was the difference between him and a prisoner?"

When Ji Wenchang heard this, he really felt sorry for his daughter, but his lips opened, but he didn't say a word.

Ji Ling finally glanced at Ji Wenchang, Ying Ying bowed, and said indifferently: "Father, you have every opportunity, rest early, the son will retire, the Western Jin Kingdom, the son will go, I just hope that the father can give the son another year of freedom, and after a year, the father wants the son to marry whoever the son wants, the son will marry!"

Emperor Wenchang was relieved when he heard this, his tense old face finally relaxed, and said with a smile: "Ling'er is really my father's anti-worry pill, don't worry, this request, my father will definitely meet you!"

"Thank you, father, my son is leaving!" Princess Ji Ling turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait, Ling'er, who is your sweetheart, you tell your father, and your father will definitely make him soar!" Ji Wenchang felt that he owed his daughter.

Ji Ling didn't turn around, and her mind flashed that year in the small Xiliang City, the young man in a white robe, warm and clean, thinking that the young man always said that he wanted to see what he would look like if he was dressed as a daughter? It's a pity that he had never worn a daughter's outfit in front of him once, and he disappeared so suddenly!

However, in the vast sea of people, where can I find that boy again, and how good it would be if he was also a genius, if he could win the championship of this Instrument Master Competition......

However, thinking of this, it seems that even Princess Ji Ling herself feels a little ridiculous, she knows that he is just a weak chess player, how can he defeat the young master of the dignified Gu Yin Dynasty Instrument Temple, Beigong Yu!

"Father, actually, I only know his surname Dan ......" After saying this, Princess Ji Ling stopped staying and retreated.

Only Emperor Wenchang was left frowning and muttering: "The surname is Dan, the surname is Dan......"

After Princess Ji Ling withdrew, the imperial study became quiet again, and after a while, the emperor said coldly: "Li Zhongxian!"

Li Zhongxian hurriedly walked in, bowed down and said, "Holy Lord, Li Zhongxian is here!"

"Go and check for me, who is surnamed Dan among the contestants in this year's Instrument Master Competition! I want the background information of all the surnames Dan, as well as their lives, talents, and a series of information!" Emperor Wenchang said coldly.

Li Zhongxian didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and still worshipped: "Rest assured, the slave will definitely complete the task!"

The emperor nodded, he had a feeling in his heart, or an expectation, if his precious daughter's sweetheart also participated in the instrument master competition, it was not impossible to be promoted appropriately.

......

When the participating team of the Oak Empire arrived outside the Splendid Imperial City, it was already a month later, and from a distance, people from the Oak Empire looked at such a majestic huge city, but their hearts were shocked at the same time!

It is really worthy of being the imperial capital of the dignified Guyin Dynasty, the splendid city! The area of the entire city is even more than one-third of the territory of the Oak Empire!

Dan Xuan, who arrived at the Splendid Imperial City for the first time, was also shocked in his heart, he lifted the curtain of the car, looked up at this prosperous city that is the most famous today, and there was a touch of pride in his heart at the same time!

Fu Hanyao, I'm here!

With infinite longing, the participating teams of the Oak Empire drove into the Splendid Imperial City, but Dan Xuan would never have imagined that after entering this city, it was not his lover who greeted him, but his enemy who did not share the sky!

At the end of the wide street, the rumbling of horses' hooves shook the ground like the beat of a battle drum. The people of the imperial city fled in a hurry, and in the smoke and dust, many figures in armor could be vaguely seen approaching.

In front of the participating team of the Oak Empire, Lan Wei, the chief weaponist, and Sima Yun, the commander of the Imperial Guard, glanced at each other, and they were a little unsure whether these troops that suddenly appeared were coming towards them.

The sudden unexpected situation made the entire team from the Orc Empire feel a little apprehensive.

Dan Xuan lifted the curtain, stepped out of the carriage, and looked at the uninvited guests who were obviously not good, Dan Xuan had a strong feeling that these people seemed to be coming for him!