The ninth son of the emperor was demoted at the beginning. I have a famous Chinese general.

........

Facts have proven that those who try to show off will be slapped in the face.

"boom......."

"Boom~"

In the martial arts field in the front yard of Li's mansion, after a loud bang, Ning Quan flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

Li Wanyue stood on the steps with a graceful figure, looking at Ning Quan proudly.

"Cough cough, cough cough..."

Ning Quan struggled to get up from the ground, covered his chest and coughed for a long time, his face full of suspicion.

I didn't expect that I would lose, and lose so easily and cleanly!

"How come you also know martial arts?"

Ning Quan looked at Li Wanyue in surprise.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, Your Highness. Of course I know martial arts, and I'm a fourth-grade martial artist!"

Li Wanyue raised her head and said proudly.

"Fourth...fourth rank?"

Ning Quan almost fainted from anger when he heard this.

He really wanted to ask, as a rich lady, what martial arts are you practicing?

"Wanyue, what should we do if we each win a game?"

"How about we have another match?"

Ning Quan said unwillingly.

Marrying Li Wanyue is an important part of the plan, and Ning Quan will never allow failure.

"Okay, I'll marry you if you can come up with better poetry!"

Li Wanyue smiled sweetly, as if she had expected Ning Quan to say that.

Li Wanyue did not dislike Ning Quan. His Majesty had arranged their marriage a year ago.

She had secretly met Ning Quan several times.

From her observation, Ning Quan was the best choice in terms of appearance and character, at least much better than the other princes.

So she did not resist this marriage.

Although Ning Quan has now been exiled to Beiting, His Majesty has changed his mind and let her make her own decision.

But Li Wanyue was not stupid and knew that His Majesty's words should not be taken seriously.

She didn't want His Majesty to become dissatisfied because of this matter, which would in turn implicate her father and even the entire family.

The key point is that Ning Quan's literary talent displayed today made her heart moved.

Since Ning Quan proposed an extra game, she just went along with it.

"real or fake?"

"You still want to write poetry? Are you sure?"

Ning Quan was overjoyed when he heard this.

"What, you don't agree?"

Li Wanyue snorted lightly, turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait, Wanyue, I agree. I agree."

Seeing Li Wanyue was about to leave, Ning Quan shouted hurriedly.

"Hmph, that's more like it. In that case, then you do it now."

Looking at Ning Quan's anxious look, Li Wanyue raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a hint of cunning.

"Okay, I'll do it right away."

"Wanyue, listen carefully."

Ning Quan quickly agreed and began to read aloud again.

"When will the spring flowers and autumn moons end? How much do I know about the past? The east wind blew again last night in my small building, and I can't bear to look back at my homeland in the bright moonlight."

"The carved railings and jade steps should still be there, but the red face has changed. How much sorrow can you have? It is like a river of spring water flowing eastward."

"Ten years of life and death, I can never forget you without even thinking of you. A thousand miles away from my lonely grave, I have no one to talk to about my sadness. Even if we meet, we won't recognize each other, with dust all over our faces and hair like frost."

"I suddenly returned to my hometown in a dream last night. I was sitting in the window, dressing myself. We looked at each other without saying a word, but with tears streaming down our faces. I guess the place where my heart breaks every year is the short pine hill on a moonlit night."

.......

Ning Quan read faster and faster, and became more and more excited, as if he had transformed into a poet.

Li Wanyue was completely stunned, and the admiration in her eyes became even more intense.

Although she had heard a lot of poetry and songs, compared with Ning Quan's, those poems were nothing but rubbish.

Especially the last song "Ten Years", which made her deeply intoxicated.

"We looked at each other in silence, with tears streaming down our faces. I imagine how heartbreaking it would be every year on moonlit nights."

It's so beautiful!

It was so beautiful that Li Wanyue felt like she was the heroine in the poem, crazy about love!

This experience is unprecedented!

"Wanyue, are you satisfied with these poems?"

Looking at Li Wanyue's intoxicated eyes, Ning Quan knew that he had definitely passed the test and felt relieved immediately.

I studied hard in my previous life, and it finally came in handy today.

"Well, Your Highness is very talented in writing. Wanyue admires you very much."

Looking at Ning Quan's expectant eyes, Li Wanyue lowered her head shyly.

"Haha, Wanyue, does that mean you agree?"

Ning Quan jumped up excitedly, picked up Li Wanyue and spun her around a few times.

"Your Highness, please put me down."

Li Wanyue's pretty face flushed as she struggled.

This was the first time in her life that she was hugged by a man.

"Oh, alright!"

Ning Quan also realized that it was a bit rude, and quickly put Li Wanyue down.

"Cough cough..."

At this moment, a violent coughing sound was heard from the side.

Ning Quan looked back and saw Li Junchen with his hands behind his back, glaring at him angrily, his old face as black as the bottom of a pot.

Of course Li Junchen's face turned black.

How can it be that the daughter of a prime minister is being hugged and kissed by someone?

This is not critical.

The key point is that my daughter was abducted like this?

"Wanyue, don't be so impulsive. Are you sure you've thought it through?"

Li Junchen looked at his daughter with a complicated expression.

"Father, I have thought it through. I will marry His Highness."

"Whether you agree or not, I will marry you!"

Li Wanyue said firmly.

"Ugh."

Hearing this, Li Junchen let out a long sigh.

In theory, Ning Quan is a good person with good looks and extraordinary literary talent, and is a perfect match for his precious daughter.

But the key is his bloodline. The only orphan of the previous dynasty is almost dead.

More importantly, Ning Quan will go to Beiting next.

As the prime minister, how could he not know the situation in Beiting?

It was a barbarian land, extremely chaotic, with Tubo and the Eastern and Western Turks eyeing it covetously. If one was not careful, one would lose his life.

In this situation, how could he bear to marry his only daughter to Ning Quan?

"Wanyue, if you marry the Ninth Prince, I'm afraid we won't see each other again. It might even be forever."

Li Junchen continued to persuade.

“Daddy….”

Hearing her father say this, Li Wanyue's cheeks flushed and her eyes turned red.

Although she is a rich lady, it doesn't mean she is ignorant.

Of course she knew that the journey to Beiting would be extremely dangerous, but she couldn't help but feel that her heart had been captured by Ning Quan.

Seeing this, Li Junchen said nothing more, because he knew his daughter had made up her mind.

"Father-in-law, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of Wanyue."

Seeing this, Ning Quan quickly made an assurance.

"Huh, how can you promise?"

Li Junchen snorted coldly.

"Father-in-law, I know you have doubts in your heart, and I know the dangers of Beiting!"

"But please rest assured, my dear father-in-law, since I dare to propose marriage, I must have a plan in mind!"

Ning Quan said confidently.

"Huh? You're quite confident."

Seeing Ning Quan speaking so arrogantly, Li Junchen snorted coldly.

"Haha, of course I have this confidence, because I have already made all the necessary preparations."

Ning Quan laughed.

"What? You said you were ready a long time ago?"

"Could it be that you knew you were going to Beiting?"

Li Junchen suddenly looked up.