"The way of the sword lies in the speed of drawing the sword, in the sharpness of the sword's edge, in the changes of the sword's moves, in the coercion of the sword holder, and in the momentum of the sword itself..."

"Princess, after talking so much, why not draw your sword? A real swordsman speaks with his sword, not his mouth."

"Eunuch Qi, you speak with your sword. Let me listen!"

brush--

A cold light flashed.

Eunuch Qi's sword draw was even faster.

The princess's sword was a beat slower after all.

So much so that when it was only half pulled out, the hilt of the sword made a loud bang.

boom!

A marble exploded and shot out, hitting Eunuch Qi's Hedgehog Armor.

He blasted Eunuch Qi three feet away and made a big hole in the palace wall.

"Princess you——"

"My sword can speak too...bang."

The young woman dressed as a palace maid is none other than Emperor Tianshun's second favorite, Princess Ping'an, Li Chan.

Ninth-grade swordsman and martial artist, minoring in craftsmanship.

She is also a student of the Imperial College, but she skips a lot of classes, so it is difficult to see her in the Imperial College.

Princess Ping'an is as thin as a slender bamboo, but she is quite handsome in other parts. Her eyebrows are like distant daisy, and her eyes are like autumn water. Her attire of a palace maid cannot hide her stunning smile.

"Huh?"

Turning around, I saw a girl with a very cold face and a fairy-like walk appearing in the yard.

"Xiaoqiu is here!"

The princess half-sheathed her sword and went forward happily.

Du Qiuzao bowed with his hands crossed to the princess.

"Du Qiuzhuo of the Royal Academy of the Imperial Academy, please pay your respects to Princess Ping'an."

"Princess Ping'an, didn't I tell you to call me Chanchan?"

Li Chan said angrily and immediately paced.

"The Cold Food Festival called you to come to the palace to play, but you didn't want to. Now you come to me... I guess someone must have proposed marriage to you, right?"

Du Qiuzhuo sighed helplessly:

"The princess is wise."

"I don't want to listen, I want to say that Chan Chan is wise!"

"……I am leaving."

Seeing that Du Qiuzao turned around and was about to leave, Li Chan hurriedly stepped forward and pulled her back.

"Look at you, you are so angry!"

"Speaking of which, who proposes marriage to you this time?"

Du Qiuzhuo's face was cold, but his eyes were cold.

"The second son of Zhang Jiancheng, the military supervisor."

Li Chan thought for a while.

"Although Cui Jianzheng's official position is higher than that of Zhang Jiancheng, Zhang Jiancheng is the father... No, now he is Eunuch Qiu's man. If he offends Eunuch Qiu, your grandfather will not be in charge of Jianzheng for a long time...

…This matter is very difficult to handle.”

"Even if you are a princess, it will be difficult for you!"

Facing the princess's crazy suggestion, Du Qiuzhuo had no clue at all.

"What does the princess want?"

Li Chan waved her hand to dismiss Eunuch Qi and said sadly:

"It's so boring in the palace. If I don't get married, I will die."

"Unfortunately, unlike you, people cross the threshold every day to propose marriage."

"If you ask me, the most bizarre thing about the Tang Dynasty is that the princesses cannot get married every day!"

"It has been more than 600 years since the founding of the Tang Dynasty, and 500 years since the spiritual energy was revived. However, those big dog clans still look down on my Li family dynasty. They are just breaking up the clans one by one. Do they still want to continue their incense for thousands of years?"

"Common people are afraid of the unruly Princess Li... It's all prejudice! I'm so gentle as heaven, okay?"

Li Chan patted her chest and said confidently.

Du Qiuzao was slightly startled.

"Princess, are you referring to the last time you rode a powder keg to heaven?"

Li Chan held her forehead and said hurriedly:

"To make a long story short...I want to marry into your Cui family."

Du Qiuzhuo's expression was complicated.

"You want to marry my brother?"

Li Chan shook her head with disgust.

"Your brother is too perverted, and he's not as good-looking as you."

"I'll marry the scholar who lives in your house."

"Ask your mother to adopt him as an adopted son and give him the surname Cui, so that he can be worthy of Princess Li!"

Du Qiuzhuo:

"?"

Seeing no one around, Li Chan suddenly leaned into Qiu Zhuo's ear and whispered:

"This way we can play together every day. Don't worry, it's just a fake marriage. I won't sleep with him."

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Chapter completed!