The Emperor sighed, his words also somewhat complicated.

Martial arts are flourishing in this world, and today's people naturally practice martial arts as well, so they understand clearly how difficult Gang Qi is.

It was precisely because of his understanding that he sighed at Chen An's current achievements.

Gangqi.

How many warriors have struggled for most of their lives, but still cannot touch the edge of Gang Qi.

Just like Duke Wu Guogong, who was killed by Chen Ange before, he was only half-stepped into Gang Qi in his middle age. He had barely touched the edge of Gang Qi, and he was already considered a rare figure. He was relied upon by the second prince and was regarded as a confidant.

As for the real Gang Qi, even if he is the second prince, he has to be invited in person.

Not doing so is not enough to show respect.

This is evident from the strength of the Gangqi warriors.

"I already know what's going on outside..."

Looking at Chen An in front of him, the emperor sighed, and then said softly: "You can bring Yi'er in and break into the military formation. It is very valuable."

"What you have cultivated is Xuan Bing Jin?"

"good."

Chen An nodded again.

"Who gave it?"

The emperor then asked.

This time, Chen An hesitated for a moment, and then said: "His Royal Highness the Third Prince."

Most of the Xuan Bing Jin that the third prince gave to Chen An was taken from the Imperial Court of Dahua.

There are probably clues left in this process. Maybe no one knows about it, but if you want to investigate, you can probably find it on the third prince.

If that's the case, it would be better for him to tell it directly than to hide it.

"You are honest."

The emperor smiled: "Speaking of which, Yi'er also asked for a method for you before, but I refused."

"Looking at it now, my vision is not as good as Zheng'er's. Otherwise, I should have discovered that you are such a talented person."

"Your Majesty has given you too much praise."

Chen An bowed slightly and said calmly: "I'm just a piece of rotten wood, how can I be called a good talent?"

"If you are a rotten tree, then there will be no pillars in the world."

The emperor shook his head, looked at the fourth princess in his arms, then looked at Chen An, and said: "You attack the palace for Yi'er. Although it is a bit abrupt, you can still be considered loyal."

"In that case, I also want to be a matchmaker for you."

He smiled and said: "I have a daughter who is sixteen years old, exactly one year younger than you. Although she is a bit unruly, her nature is not bad, her temperament is pure, and she treats people harmoniously. She is a good match... ....”

"I don't know if Chang'an is willing to give in?"

The faint words continued to fall, and with every word said, the face of the four princesses on the side turned red. In the end, it turned red, like a red apple.

You almost named her by name. Who doesn’t know who the daughter you are talking about is?

But that’s all for the first time, but she has a pure and kind temperament and treats others harmoniously...can these words really be applied to the fourth princess?

Chen An looked at the fourth princess on the side with some suspicion, but he did not hesitate and nodded directly: "If the princess agrees, Chang'an will naturally be willing."

Anyway, it’s just selling yourself, just sell it.

This is not the first time he has done this, and there has been no resistance for a long time.

"Yes, I do!"

Before the emperor could speak, the fourth princess immediately spoke out, for fear that others would think she disagreed.

But when everyone around her turned their attention to her, her face suddenly turned red again, and she quickly lowered her head to pretend to be reserved.

"Haha, it seems that my daughter can't wait any longer."
Chapter completed!