Daqin: This prince always wants to rebel

"Xiaoyu, who are you talking to?" Qin Feng's voice came from the jade slip.

"Follow the little emperor uncle."

"Your Highness the Crown Prince?"

"Yes!" After being confirmed, Qin Feng hurried over and saluted and said, "I have met His Highness the Crown Prince."

"No need to be polite." After listening to the ceremony, Qin Feng asked: "Your Highness, you suddenly contacted Xiaoyu, is there anything important?" Qin Lang didn't mince words, and said: "Actually, it's nothing, I just wanted to

Ask him if he wants to participate in the Seven Dynasties Martial Arts Tournament in a month."

"What?" Qin Feng was startled, and his face gradually became a little ugly. Qin Anyu, who didn't notice his expression, asked: "Little Emperor Uncle, what are these Seven Dynasty Martial Arts?" Qin Lang explained.

: "Every ten years, the seven dynasties will hold a martial arts meeting to show their strength. The warriors participating in this martial arts meeting are all the strongest in each dynasty."

"It shouldn't be a problem if you accidentally kill him, right?"

"Anyone who comes to participate in this martial arts competition, only the winner will survive." Seeing his youngest son so excited, Qin Feng's face became even more ugly.

He never expected that Qin Lang contacted his son Qin Anyu to invite him to participate in the martial arts competition.

As someone who has participated in martial arts competitions, he knows better than anyone else how cruel the martial arts competitions held by the Seven Dynasties are.

"Then what are you waiting for? Uncle Huang, hurry up and sign up for me." Qin Anyu said excitedly.

"I can sign you up! But whether you can participate depends on whether your father and your mother agree?" Qin Anyu turned to Qin Feng next to him, his eyes full of expectation and said: "Father, can I participate?

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"Of course." Qin Feng forced a smile on his face. As Qin Anyu's father, he knew better than anyone else that he could not restrict his little son's freedom.

Even if he doesn't agree with him to go now, he will go secretly by himself the next day. Just like the last time he went to Nanqiguan.

"Uncle Emperor, my father agreed." After receiving the answer, Qin Anyu quickly informed Qin Lang. Qin Lang smiled.

He has obviously guessed that the current Qin Feng must hate himself to death. If he had not mentioned the Seven Dynasties Martial Arts Conference, his son would not be eager to go.

After chatting for a long time, Qin Lang finally cut off the contact.

Putting away the "Jade Slip of Sound Transmission", Qin Anyu looked at his father and said: "Father, in order to allow your son and me to show off my skills in the martial arts competition, in the next period of time, you must go all out to follow me.

Gestures.”

"Even if you don't tell me, your father, I will train you well." Qin Feng showed a cold face.

At the same time, Qin Lang, who was in the East Palace, entered the secret room to practice after cutting off contact. The Seven Dynasties Martial Arts Tournament was about to be held, and he had to make himself stronger. Only in this way could he win the Martial Arts Tournament.

First...the Prime Minister's Mansion.

In the quiet study room, Tian Cheng was sitting and playing chess with a mysterious man. Although the two looked dull, they were at odds with each other in the game, neither giving in to the other.

The mysterious man dropped the white chess in his hand and said: "According to reports from my people, during this period, General Ye Qing has put all the soldiers of the Mo Yu Army on high alert and seems to be preparing for a large-scale war." The chess piece in Tian Cheng's hand

The chess piece that was about to fall paused and said, "Isn't it possible that Ye Qing discovered the person you arranged?"

"My people are well hidden and will never be discovered easily." The mysterious man replied with a somewhat cold expression.

Tian Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Since your people were not exposed, why is Ye Qing in such pain?"

"Maybe it was the actions of the barbarians that caused Ye Qing's reaction! In addition, there is another possibility, that is, the national master discovered through calculation that there is a problem in the northwest of Great Qin." Listening to the mysterious man's words, Tian Cheng did not deny it.

No matter which guess it is, they are probably on the verge of being exposed now. After being silent for a long time, Tian Cheng said: "Now that Ye Qing has made a move, will this affect our plan?" As soon as he finished speaking, the chess piece in his hand

fall.

"As long as you are not exposed here, everything is fine."

"Ben Xiang's place is safe for the time being! But judging from the recent situation, I'm afraid Ben Xiang's place won't last long."

"As long as we can hold on until the day when the Seven Dynasties Martial Arts Tournament is held, everything will go as we planned."... The next morning.

Qin Lang, who finished his training early, took part in the morning exercises and rode an ancient water antelope horse carriage to the Prince's Mansion.

Entering the inner hall of the Prince's Mansion, Qin Lang gathered Guo Jia, Xun You, Fang Xuanling, Ouyang Xiu, and Changsun Wuji together.

After informing the four of them that he would lead the Qin warriors to participate in the martial arts competition of the Seven Dynasties in more than a month, Qin Lang asked: "Everyone, do you think which one of the four of you should I take with me?" Everyone looked at each other.

After taking a look, Xun You smiled and said: "Your Highness, I feel that Fengxiao is suitable to go with you."

"Uh~" Guo Jia was about to speak. When he heard Xun You's words, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Before he could refuse, Fang Xuanling, Ouyang Xiu, and Changsun Wuji spoke one after another. After hearing that everyone recommended him, Guo Jia repeatedly had black lines on his forehead. He wanted to take a rest, but these people did not want him to rest.

"Alas!" After a long sigh, Guo Jia stood up, clasped his fists and said, "Since all my colleagues have recommended me, I will go with the Crown Prince to participate in the Seven Dynasties Martial Arts Tournament." Qin Lang showed a smile on his face.

Even if everyone does not recommend Guo Jia, he will name him and take him with him. Xun He? Definitely not, he will have to stay and take care of his rear.

Although Fang Xuanling and Changsun Wuji were also advisers, they were suitable to go with him. However, they had to accompany Ouyang Xiu to sort out an imperial examination system suitable for this other world.

Although they had written the imperial examination system before, the content was not very complete and there were still some shortcomings that they needed to complete.

Only by making the imperial examination system complete can scholars from all over the country participate in the imperial examination in the autumn of next year... After confirming a quota, Qin Lang said: "In addition to the quota for Fengxiao and the small county prince Qin Anyu, there are also other quotas in Gushou.

There are three quotas. Which three people do you think I should bring with me?" Everyone looked at each other and Fang Xuanling said: "Your Highness, I think that I should bring an assassin with me. This way, it will be convenient to protect Your Highness secretly.

It is also convenient for His Highness to send you to inquire about information about other dynasties." Everyone agreed with this proposal.

"Which assassin do you think should be brought along?" Qin Lang did not reject the other party's proposal.

"Jing Ke."

"Then give a quota to Jing Ke." Qin Lang responded without any hesitation.

"There are two places left. I would like to know which two people you should recommend." After pondering for a while, Xun Yu said: "Your Highness, I hope you will bring a powerful general with you." Qin Lang said: "Wen

If so, who do you think is suitable?"

"Wu Qi."

"Wu Qi can indeed do it! But he is too strong and is not suitable to be brought there. If he is taken there, it will definitely cause an uproar. Besides, the ten fifth-grade returning warriors arranged by the royal family are enough. Ruogu will bring one more person.

, will only cause unnecessary trouble." Qin Lang objected and took Wu Qi with him.

He really wanted to take the other party there, but the problem was that the other party's cultivation strength had reached the fifth-level Ruins realm, and it was not suitable to take him there with him at all.

"I didn't think carefully. Please forgive me, Your Highness." Xun You lowered his eyes in shame.

"If Wen recommended someone to go with him, how could he blame you?" Qin Lang responded with a smile.

With a wry smile on his face, Xunhe said: "Your Highness, since Wu Qi is not suitable, I recommend Chang Yuchun."

"This is okay!" After thinking carefully, Qin Lang nodded in agreement. As the fourth place was confirmed, everyone began to think about the fourth place.

After a long time, Guo Jia said: "Your Highness, I would like to give this last spot to General Yang De."

"Reason?" Guo Jiadao: "General Yang De is still growing up and needs to do more actual combat so that he can make contributions to His Highness in the future. In addition, His Highness needs a bodyguard who can sacrifice his life for His Highness at any time." After thinking about it, Qin Lang finally decided to use this

The quota is given to Yang De.

Unknowingly, the time came to evening. The conversation between Qin Lang and his group was still continuing. This time, it would take two months to attend the Seven Dynasties Martial Arts Tournament. Qin Lang must be fully prepared to avoid being robbed.

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Even though the imperial city seemed calm, there was no guarantee that something would happen. After another hour or two of talking, everyone ended the meeting and returned to their respective courtyards.

When he came to his yard, Qin Lang began to practice swordsmanship and improve his swordsmanship. He had no sleep all night... It was not until noon that Qin Lang stopped practicing swordsmanship, washed up, and changed into a set of clean clothes. He then brought

Everyone returned to the East Palace.

As soon as he returned to the East Palace, he rushed into the training room and began to quietly improve his cultivation. Prince Chen's Mansion. While Qin Chen and Li Shutang were discussing things in the bamboo forest, Wang Jingzhou came quickly from a distance.

"Your Majesty." As soon as he came to Qin Chen, he cupped his fists and saluted.

"What's the matter?"

"The prince came to the prince's residence from the East Palace to stay for one night and then went back." Qin Chen was speechless, and there was no emotion on his face.

After a while, he finally said: "Is there no way for our people to be installed in the Prince's Mansion?"

"Haha! Not possible at all!" Wang Jingzhou laughed bitterly and said: "The current Prince's Mansion is like an iron wall that prohibits anyone who is not loyal to the Crown Prince from entering. In addition, they have never recruited anyone, making it impossible for us to place anyone in.

." Upon hearing these words, Qin Chen's calm face showed a slight change in emotion at this moment.

If they can't arrange for people to enter the prince's mansion, then they won't be able to learn something from the prince, especially about what they will do next.

"You go down first."

"No!" He responded with cupped hands, and Wang Jingzhou turned around and left. As soon as Wang Jingzhou left, Li Shutang said: "Your Highness, the reason why the prince frequently visits the prince's residence now is probably because of the Seven Dynasties Martial Arts Competition in more than a month.

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"Sir, why do you think so?" Li Shutang said: "This time, your majesty will appoint the prince to lead the team in the Seven Dynasty's martial arts meeting. Seeing the prince going back and forth to the prince's house like this? I must have learned from your majesty that he will lead the team. That's why he frequently went in and out of the Prince's Mansion to carry out errands." Although he had expected it, Qin Chen looked somewhat shocked when he heard such words.

In his previous life, Qin Lang did not participate in the Seven Dynasties Martial Arts Competition because he was practicing in seclusion. The person in charge of leading the team was the Tenth Prince Feng Wang Qin Zhi.

Under the leadership of Feng Wang Qin Zhi, the Great Qin Dynasty achieved second place. Originally, under the leadership of Qin Zhi, Great Qin should have achieved first place.

But no one thought that the Daqian Dynasty would be the dark horse that topped the competition and crushed all dynasties with its absolute strength... Li Shutang said: "Your Majesty, regarding this Seven Dynasties Martial Arts Tournament, do you want to participate? "

"I won't participate! In this imperial city, there is still a huge matter that needs to be dealt with by this king." Hearing this, Li Shutang's eyes flashed with a hint of disappointment.

As the prince of the Qin Dynasty, Qin Chen had the strength and did not participate in the martial arts competition and won the first place for Da Qin. Rather than participating in the martial arts competition and winning the first place, Qin Chen wanted to stay in the imperial city and lead the crowd against Tian Cheng and his group.

Moreover, even if he goes, it will not help. Anyway, the first place will belong to the Daqian Dynasty sooner or later. After all, the Daqian Dynasty has planned for ten years to win this martial arts meeting... Time flies, and twenty days pass by in the blink of an eye. .

On the morning of the twentieth day, in the imperial study room, a man in his twenties, with a slim figure, a delicate face, gorgeous clothes and a high ponytail, was kneeling in front of Qin Tianlong.

This man is none other than the tenth prince, Fengwang Qin Zhi. Looking Qin Zhi up and down, Qin Tianlong said: "I haven't seen you for five years, and you look a little thinner." Qin Zhidao said: "I miss you, my father. I have always been like this. It hasn't faded yet." Seeing that Qin Zhi still looked cold, Qin Tianlong showed a wry smile on his lips.

It seems that his son still hates him a little.

"I..." Before Qin Tianlong could speak, Qin Zhi spoke first: "Father, you'd better tell me directly why you transferred me from the border." He should have been in Da Qin and Southern Xinjiang. At the junction of the two countries, he led the Qin soldiers to deal with the shamans in southern Xinjiang.

But just ten days ago, the emperor issued an edict forcing him to leave. Seeing Qin Zhi cut to the point directly, Qin Tianlong did not intend to go on and said seriously: "I transferred you back because I hope you will go with the prince. Participate in the martial arts competition of the Seven Dynasties."

"My son is willing to go to a great dynasty martial arts competition with the prince, but I have a request, and I ask my father to agree to it."

"speak."

"After returning from participating in the Seven Dynasties Martial Arts Tournament, I hope that my father will keep my son away from the struggle for imperial power."

"Are you going to give up running for the throne?" Qin Tianlong's eyes narrowed into gaps.

"Yes!" Qin Zhi did not deny it, and continued: "The throne is indeed very tempting, but I would rather have my hands stained with the blood of my enemies than my own hands stained with the blood of my relatives." After hearing this, As he spoke, Qin Tianlong's eyes were a little cold, and Zhou Shen's breath was slightly riotous.

Wang Wei was immediately frightened. The prince in front of him really didn't want to open any pot. Qin Zhi didn't panic at all.

Even when facing that death gaze, his eyes never wavered. Suppressing the emotions in his heart, he said calmly: "I promise you."

"Thank you, Father!" Qin Zhi put his hands together and knelt down on the ground. His calm face also showed strange fluctuations at this moment.

"Go down."

"My son, please retire."

"Before returning to your palace, go and offer two sticks of incense to your mother and concubine."

"promise!"