After the cannon fodder father and daughter married into the family, the whole family regretted it

The next scene was unbearable to watch.

The three of them fought each other. At first, they held back. Prince Ping was unhappy and scolded them a few times. Then they started to fight each other harder.

Something like, if you hit me and give me a black eye, I'll give you a big slap in the face, and then he'll break your arm.

Prince Ping watched with great interest.

Fang Yin shook his head: "It's boring. Even my third brother can't compare to him."

The way his third brother and Tiezhu beat people was fun to watch, like grabbing crotches, biting ears, picking noses, etc. That was real beating.

The three young men shook their bodies while fighting. They all said that the young general was decisive and ruthless on the battlefield. It was true. They all had bruises on their faces, but the young general still thought it was not exciting enough.

After a commotion, the three of them left in embarrassment.

Wang Qicai bowed solemnly to the Prince of Ping.

"Thank you, Prince Ping, for your help today. I have never met you, yet you stepped forward. Your courage and loyalty are truly admirable. You are much stronger than some of my close friends."

Some good friends - Qin Yan, looked innocent. He didn't say he didn't care, he just planned to watch the fun first before doing anything.

He had heard that children from noble families were trained in both civil and military skills since childhood, and he wanted to see Wang Qi's skills.

Prince Ping was a simple and honest man, and he didn't notice his sarcasm.

"You're welcome. I've always been like this."

"Today I witnessed how the prince fights, which really broadened my horizons." Qin Yan also spoke.

No wonder King Ping asked the prince to fight less. This kind of fighting is simply using a sledgehammer to kill a chicken, and those who fight will probably suffer psychological trauma.

Prince Ping smiled complacently.

"Father said that the art of war is also like this. Finding new ways often leads to unexpected victory."

Qin Yan and Wang Qi looked at each other and felt that there was some truth in what he said.

Seeing that the three children had made friends and that they had classes in the afternoon, Fang Yin decided not to stay in the Imperial College any longer and left.

"Don't be afraid of being bullied. I'll find a way to win you a gold medal later."

Fang Yin patted his nephew on the shoulder.

Qin Yan nodded: "Earn a few more dollars. My sister, my second uncle's descendants and I will all need it."

Even though Fang Yin was always confident, he couldn't help but be shocked and walked away with an embarrassed look on his face.

Prince Ping sighed.

"Are you treating the gold medal of immunity like cabbage?"

How come these uncle and nephew are less reliable than him and his father?

Qin Yan and Prince Heping happened to be in the same class. As soon as they entered the classroom, several classmates approached them and their words were very tentative.

But he left soon.

Qin Yan didn't know the reason and didn't want to pay too much attention to it. Anyway, the afternoon class went smoothly. He felt that the teacher of the Imperial College was really amazing. His lectures were easy to understand and fascinating.

Prince Ping also thought so. The lecture was very good. He fell asleep after listening to two sentences. After the whole class, he didn't even dream and slept very well.

But after school, Prince Ping was kept by the teacher.

Qin Yan put away his school bag and walked past him calmly, ignoring his pleading look.

In the palace, Fang Nanzhi deliberately came out of the library a quarter of an hour early and went to the East Palace.

This morning she went to see Mr. Zhou and wanted to ask if there was anything wrong with the East Palace, but Mr. Zhou said he didn't know.

He is no longer in the court. Even if he is here, it is useless. An imperial physician cannot get involved in many things.

Mr. Zhou took his young apprentice to practice acupuncture for a whole morning, and the two of them gradually developed a tacit understanding in their cooperation.

Mr. Zhou decided to give the acupuncture tomorrow.

Fang Nanzhi felt it was too fast, but Mr. Zhou looked very confident, so she had no choice.

I went to the East Palace again, and this time I got in smoothly and saw people.

Qing Yan was wearing the yellow prince's uniform with dragon patterns, and he looked more majestic than before.

Fang Nanzhi was amazed and walked around him.

"Now I feel like my friend is the prince."

It didn't feel real before.

Qing Yan sat there, still standing tall and straight, tuning the strings of his zither with his bare hands, letting her look at him.

"Please sit down. I heard that you've been learning the piano recently. You need a good piano. This piano is called Bo. Would you like to try it?"

Fang Nanzhi sat down opposite him, stretched out her white jade-like hands, and plucked the piano twice.

During this time, she accidentally touched Qingyan's hand, but she didn't care.

"Yes, it's a pity. My husband said that using a famous qin for a useless person like me would be an insult to the qin. An ordinary qin is enough for me."

Of course, these words were said by Mr. Deng, whose ability to scold her was increasing day by day.

Qing Yan calmly withdrew his fingers, his expression calm.

"He's wrong. A zither is a dead object after all. There's only a zither that matches a person, not a person that matches a zither."

"That being said, forget it. I won't be insulted if I haven't done anything for it. I can't just keep accepting your gifts for nothing."

Fang Nanzhi still shook his head.

If you want a long-lasting relationship between friends, you cannot always take advantage of others when interests are involved.

She went to the capital to blackmail the prince. No, it was compensation for deceiving her.

That won’t work now. Why would I take someone else’s things for no reason?

Qing Yan lowered his eyes, a flash of disappointment passed through his eyes, but there was no abnormality in his tone.

"Then when you can cure the poison for me, I will give you this zither as a reward."

"Okay."

This time Fang Nanzhi did not refuse.

"Since I've decided to give it to you, it doesn't matter whether I give it to you sooner or later. Why don't you take it back and keep it for me for a while?"

Qing Yan's mouth corners raised.

Fang Nanzhi was stunned. This is not good.

"No, the poison hasn't been eliminated yet, how can I accept the reward first?"

"Could it be that Zhizhi is not sure about the poisonous insect in my body?" Qing Yan looked at her, his clear eyes containing only the reflection of the little girl.

Fang Nanzhi didn't know how to respond for a moment. It wouldn't be good if her friend was too rich, as this would test her determination too much.

"Yesterday, I was ill."

Qing Yan suddenly said.

"Mr. Zhou came over and said that the poison in my body has fully awakened and could erupt at any moment."

Fang Nanzhi's eyes narrowed, and the uneasiness in her heart became a reality. Her master had lied to her this morning.

No wonder he was so anxious to move the needle.

The little girl was silent for a while, and suddenly hugged the piano.

"Then I'll take it first. I will heal you as soon as possible."

"Okay, this time I really have to rely on Zhizhi to save my life."

A smile appeared in Qing Yan's eyes, and he seemed to trust her very much.

Fang Nanzhi tried hard to smile and wanted to take his pulse again.

Sure enough, the pulse was more active this time.

Before leaving the East Palace, Qing Yan asked, "Zhizhi, do you know how Second Uncle took over the gate of the Little Nanman King City?"

Fang Nanzhi turned to look at him.

I don't know what he means.

Qing Yan smiled and said, "Go back and remind Second Uncle to be careful."

In that war, there were doubts about Fang Yin's final breakthrough of the city gate.

At least based on the estimated troop strength, they shouldn't have breached the city gate so quickly. Fortunately, General Meng blurred that part when he reported it, and the Crown Prince helped clean up the mess, so no one noticed the problem.

Well, the prince knew something was wrong because one of his men was at the border at the time and fell into a coma for some time. When he woke up, the city gate was broken.