Chapter 59 Haitang’s Marriage

Young talents from the Northern Tang Dynasty rushed from all over the world and gathered in the capital.

The first thing that caused was the slandering of the Beijing Yamen year after year. Every year, the Beginning of Autumn Festival is the day of the good news for the Beijing Yamen.

Every young man who dares to come to the capital is not young, energetic and arrogant. The gathering of warriors in the capital is the first of all, countless private fights that have caused the yamen to mad, and it is possible to kill people in every minute.

In fact, there will always be similar battles around the beginning of autumn every year, and many people will kill people. This is something that the yamen cannot control, and even the Northern Tang Dynasty cannot control it. It can only ensure that it is minimized and not affect civilians.

Breaking the ban with martial arts is the nature of a warrior. No court dares to expect to be able to control or restrain. The only requirement is not to affect the people. Many times, there will be no constable to deal with the cases of warriors fighting to death, and they will not be able to deal with it.

However, the Beginning of Autumn Festival is a festival that celebrates the whole world. Northern Tang Dynasty paid more attention to harmony and spent more manpower and material resources to control and minimize bleeding cases.

The constables in the Beijing Yamen cursed and patroled everywhere. Fortunately, at this time of year, there will always be support from the Second Department of the South Yamen. In this way, Wang Ce and the other two had to join the patrol for the time being.

There are many young people participating every year, so if you want to select 100 people, you can only do a certain amount of advance. Fortunately, Wang Ce and the other three represent Nanya, do not need to participate in advance. In addition to the young people sent by various institutions of the court, people from the six sects and five families were also automatically shortlisted among the 200 young people.

Other teenagers must participate in the competition before they can win the quota. During this competition, some experts have already emerged.

The boys were always arrogant and confident that they would definitely compete. As a result, many boys were hit by the head and found that they were in their territory, perhaps geniuses, and magnified to the entire Northern Tang Dynasty, which was really nothing.

The eighteen-year-old Juqi is a talent for a county. The eighteen-year-old Huaji is a talent for a state. The eighteen-year-old Shuxi is a talent for a province. The question is, how many prefectures and counties are in a country? Adding together really doesn’t counties.

If you want to become a talent for a country, you will be at least eighteen years old. If Zhu Haitang does not have the friendship between the eighteenth level of war spirits, it will not be her turn to be praised as the new generation of genius in the Northern Tang Dynasty. Because among the younger generation of the two yamen, there may be only Zhu Haitang's cultivation level, but once it is enlarged to the whole country, she will definitely be more than one.

Many confident teenagers were all hit here. Some were silent since then, while others were revived. This was a bad thing.

How much your eyes see determines how big your heart is.

Wang Ce traveled to the capital where there were many masters. It was hard to say whether it was good or bad. At least he would not be complacent because of his breath and cultivation.

Wang Ce's command, plus a group of C and other entourages sent by the superiors, were divided into three groups of patrols.

Finally, it was noon again, and three groups of people including Wang Ce gathered at Yiweilou, each talking about various news.

Wang Ce smiled and greeted a scholar by the window, signaling him to come and sit together. The scholar named Cui Yan was earlier in Yiweilou because he saw several corrupt scholars talking loudly, and then he met him.

Although one is a warrior spy and the other is a literati scholar, they even talk about each other very opportunistically. What is particularly rare is that Cui Yan's thoughts are not conservative, he is not hostile to the two yamen, and he does not dislike Wang Ce's profession.

Wang Ce had few literati, but he could still feel it from his words. Cui Yan was a very knowledgeable and open-minded literati. It was not good at all. Cui Yan was a little stuttering, so he seemed relatively silent when interacting with others.

When Pi Xiaoxin talked about some young men crying and leaving the capital, Wang Ce suddenly said, "Brother Cui, what do you think?"

Cui Yan hesitated and stuttered, "Look at it, look at the world." Cui Yan is very smart, saying less and making more words is a good way for him to deal with stutter.

Wang Ce understood what he meant and said to everyone with a smile: "Brother Cui said, don't laugh at others. If we go to the Great World, we are afraid we are similar to those young people. Looking at the world, we will know where we are."

Everyone was ashamed and thoughtful.

A clapping sound came, and among the few people next to the table, two handsome young men in Jinyi smiled and said, "What this friend said is so true, we should look at the world."

Zhu Haitang's pretty face suddenly became stern, and one of the young men in brocade smiled bitterly and said, "Haitang, I didn't mean it, it was just a coincidence. I went out for a walk with Xiao Xinwang, but I didn't expect to meet you."

Wang Ce was surprised, and Zhu Haitang was upset: "He is the sixth prince I mentioned. You really got it right, are you happy!"

Wang Ce was stunned and burst into laughter. When he learned that a large number of people had proposed marriages earlier, he said that with Zhu Xiangru's unique identity, it is impossible for ordinary people to marry her. Zhu Haitang either became a leftover woman or had to marry into the royal family or sect.

To put it bluntly, Zhu Haitang is a genius who was born every 50 years in the imperial court. With her identity and future prospects, it will definitely not be that simple to determine the major events of her marriage. It seems that there are many people who propose marriage, and those who have the opportunity to marry her are destined to be so few.

Zhu Haitang glared at him angrily, but remembered another sentence from Wang Ce. The prince definitely hoped to marry her, a Beiya and a future master, would definitely be an important bargaining chip for the throne. The problem is that if she was smart enough, she would definitely not marry her to the prince. The kind of person who took a side in advance would be dangerous and unnecessary.

It was obviously not a coincidence, but an intentional encounter. He talked to Zhu Haitang with shamelessness. Xiao Xinwang, who was standing beside him, started talking to Wang Ce in a surprising way.

It seems strange that Wang Ce can detect the little prince’s friendliness!

The patrol still had to continue, and the Sixth Prince seemed very reluctant to leave. As for whether to act for Zhu Haitang to show, it would be a matter of opinion.

On the contrary, it was the little prince who took the initiative to go to see Wang Ce in a few days to participate in the martial arts performance.

After greeting Cui Yan, Wang Ce and Zhu Haitang returned to patrol, teasing: "Woman, that's the prince, you're not moved at all."

Zhu Haitang shook his head slowly, with a gloomy expression: "My father said that warriors are the most suitable between warriors, and only warriors with similar cultivation can stay together forever."

Wang Ce sighed, the marriage of ordinary warriors is actually irrelevant. However, if you become a martial master in the future and marry an ordinary woman, you are destined to endure a hundred years of loneliness.

This world is similar to ancient China. The lifespan of ordinary people here is generally only around 60 years old. However, warriors in the Ninth Realm of Zhenwu can usually live to 120 years old. This is still light.

Only by deifying the Nine Realms is immortality. The lifespan of the Martial Master can reach 200 years, not to mention Wuzong and Wu Emperor. Among the warriors, the most popular potential resources are not other, but beautiful warriors!

After patting Zhu Haitang on the shoulder, Wang Ce suddenly laughed silently: "If you don't want to marry the prince, there is no way."

"Well, what's the solution? Tell me quickly." Zhu Haitang was excited.

Wang Ce laughed strangely: "Don't worry, wait for me to return to Beizhen and let my dad go to your house to propose marriage."

Zhu Haitang was stunned and furious: "You big liar."

Wang Ce blinked: "It's not necessary to marry you for a marriage proposal. Women, don't be too narcissistic. Why do I marry you like a stubborn woman? You are doing all martial arts every day!"

Assume that you are close to each other? Avoid this limelight? Zhu Haitang suddenly felt a thump in his heart.

Zhu Xiangru returned home with exhaustion, and Zhu Haitang came out abnormally and asked tentatively: "Dad, do you have any way to deal with the proposal of the Sixth Prince and the others?"

Zhu Xiangru smiled bitterly and shook his head. With his identity and daughter's talent, it is difficult to decide on major marriages easily, and it even depends on the emperor's eyes. In this regard, Zhu Xiangru felt a sense of guilt towards his daughter.

Just as Zhu Xiangru was about to do a serious business, he suddenly heard his daughter say, "If so... if it is assumed to be a relative, what?"

"Assuming a relative?" Zhu Xiangru was shocked, looked back at his daughter with a blushing face, and smiled thoughtfully: "Is this good? Wang Ce?"
Chapter completed!