Chapter 351 Competition

  Luo Qinghan stretched out his hand, touched her cheek, and found that her face was cold.

  He said in a deep voice, “Don’t do such stupid things again.”

  Xiao Xixi nodded and said yes.

Qiu Yuan beside    smiled and said, "The true feelings of the empress for the prince are moving."

  Xiao Xixi looked at her along the way, and his shadow was reflected in Qing Lingling's apricot eyes.

   "Big Prince."

   Qiu Yuan arched his hands at her: "Meet the side concubine empress."

  They went to rest in the warm pavilion.

  The ground dragon was burning in the warm pavilion, and the temperature was very high.

As soon as the prince and Xiao Xixi entered the door, they took off their cloak and cloak.

  The eldest prince Luo Yechen and Zhao Meiren were already sitting in the Nuan Pavilion. When they saw the prince coming, they immediately got up and saw the ceremony.

  The burn on Meiren Zhao’s body is almost healed, but the scar is still there.

She wrapped herself tightly with clothes, wearing a white rabbit fur collar around her neck, and her hands were always hidden in her sleeves. Hide the scars on the body.

  Because the weather is freezing now, she is not so obtrusive to dress like this.

  It may be because of the severe damage. Her personality has become a lot gloomy now. She doesn't like to get in front of the prince like before, and she doesn't like to show her face in front of outsiders.

  She keeps herself in the house unless necessary.

  After the prince sits down, other talents dare to sit down.

While pouring tea for the prince, Qiu Yuan said: "There is a palace in Panyun City, which was specially built for the emperor. Unfortunately, Panyun City is too far away from Shengjing. The emperor has never been here last time. They are all empty. I have already asked someone to clean up the palace in advance, and the Yulinwei and others brought by His Highness have also been stationed in, and His Highness can move into the palace at any time."

  Luo Qinghan faintly responded: "Well, thank you for your hard work."

  "It’s an honor to be able to serve the prince. I dare not say hard work."

  Qiu Yuan sincerely said: "The prince came from afar, and our palace specially set up a reception banquet for you. I also hope that His Royal Highness and the eldest prince, as well as the side concubine, and Zhao Meiren can enjoy their faces."

  Luo Qinghan: "King Chen Liu is still ill, so he doesn't need to act aggressively."

"His Royal Highness, please rest assured, this time I only invite my family, no outsiders, and my father also feels that he must hold a reception banquet for his Royal Highness. The business has been arranged long ago, and the kitchen should already be ready at this time. It's a banquet."

  Listening to him, Luo Qinghan stopped saying more.

  Time flies quickly, and the sky outside gradually darkens, but the heavy snow still shows no sign of stopping.

  The wind reception banquet is located in Tongxi Pavilion.

  Luo Qinghan took the lead, and Xiao Xixi was placed beside him and sat at the same table with him.

  The first is the eldest prince, then Zhao Xian and Xiao Lingfeng.

  Across from them sat the three young masters of the palace.

  The eldest son Qiu Yuan and the second son Qiu Lei are already married, so they are sitting next to their wives. The third son Qiu Sheng has not yet been married and is sitting alone at this time.

  There were some women sitting behind them, and those were them or the prince’s concubine.

  Zhao Meiren's position is relatively backward. After she sits down, she doesn't move much, and she doesn't talk to people around her.

  Even if all the people present were my own family members, there were still a lot of people, and Tongxi Pavilion was full of people.

  The delicacies are served on the table like running water.

  Xiao Xixi was drooling.

  She picked up the chopsticks and tasted all the wine and dishes on the table. After she was sure that there was no problem, she served the prince's vegetables and soup.

  She is not poisonous anyway, she can take on the glorious and important task of testing dishes!

  Luo Qinghan never eats much outside. Even if Xiao Xixi picks up dishes for him, he only tastes a little symbolically, and then stops moving those dishes.

  Because Wang Chen Liu was still ill and could not attend the reception banquet, Qiu Yuan, the eldest son, took on the heavy responsibility of the host.

  He stood up first, took up the wine glass, said something beautiful to the prince, and then drank the wine in the glass.

  Luo Qinghan picked up the wine glass and took a light sip.

  In his capacity, to be able to give such a response is already very face-saving.

  After Qiu Yuan sat down, Qiu Lei left and stood up, holding a wine glass in his hand, smiling very enthusiastically at the prince.

"Before I heard about His Royal Highness's famous name. You saved the people of the four southern counties by a rain. You are really the son of destiny. I admire you from the bottom of my heart. I will respect this glass of wine first! "

  He drank the wine in his glass in one breath, then filled himself with a second glass of wine, and continued.

  "I grew up in a military camp. I can’t do anything else. I’m just fine. I’ve heard that the prince’s palace is full of martial arts. If your Royal Highness doesn’t dislike it, can you discuss it with me another day?"

  Qiu Yuan frowned slightly when he heard this, seemingly dissatisfied.

  He whispered: "Second brother, don't talk nonsense, what is the status of the prince? How can I discuss with you?"

  Qiu Lei did not look at him, only staring at the prince above him.

  At this time, Xiao Lingfeng said: "If the second son wants to compete, he can compare with the last general."

  Qiu Lei glanced at him, obviously not putting him in his eyes, and let out a soft snort from his nose.

   "If I want to compare, I have to compare with the best people. You are not qualified."

  Xiao Lingfeng didn't get annoyed when he heard this, but just smiled: "You are young and energetic."

  Qiu Lei still looked at the prince, looking at him like this, if the prince does not give an answer, he will not give up tonight.

Qiu Yuan said warmly: "His Royal Highness must not have the same knowledge with him. He has been like this since he was a child. He is so proud and spoiled by his father, but his heart is not bad. I hope that His Highness will not take his nonsense to heart. ."

  Qiu Lei frowned, very unconvinced.

  "This is between me and the prince. It is not your turn to interrupt."

  Qiu Yuan still looks helpless, really looks like a gentle and generous brother.

  Qiu Lei turned to look at the prince again, and asked earnestly.

  "His Royal Highness can have a discussion with me?"

  Luo Qinghan said indifferently: "I practice martial arts alone for physical fitness, not for fighting fiercely."

  This is a disguised rejection of Qiu Lei.

  Qiu Lei was disappointed, but he was still a little bit angry.

   Then he heard the prince say again.

   "If you really want to have a try with Gu, Gu can be compared with you."

   Qiu Lei's eyes lit up: "What do you want to compare to?"

  He actually doesn’t care about comparison, he just wants to prove to everyone that he can beat the Prince!

  If he can defeat the prince, there is no doubt about his strength, and succession to the throne will become a matter of course, and no one dares to say anything.

  Luo Qinghan did not answer and asked, "Apart from martial arts, what are you good at?"

  (End of this chapter)