With a wave of his hand, the Prince's Mansion's fortune exploded throughout the entire cap

Su Xianyun withdrew her gaze, raised her sword, and coldly stared at Cheng Ling, who was a head taller than her: "In the arena, there's no need for further words!"

After saying that, he leaped forward and pointed his sword at the man's shoulder.

Cheng Ling quickly leaned back and turned to the side, while simultaneously kicking Su Xianyun in the left side of her waist.

Su Xianyun withdrew her strength and spun around to dodge.

Wow! It started spinning! That's amazing!

【Hey, Jingjing gets dizzy after spinning around three times on flat ground...】

[Waaaaah, Jingjing doesn't even dare to call herself a fairy anymore...]

【What should I do?! Even mortals are more powerful than Jingjing! I want to cry.......】

【(灬ꈍꈍ灬)】

Xiao Yu, who was completely focused on watching the martial arts competition, heard Xiao Jingjing's thoughts and whispered to himself:

Little sister, little brother won't spin around either.

Moreover, the little sister can see our fortune and help us get rid of bad luck. She's practically a deity!

As Confucius said, everyone has their own strengths, and there is no perfect person in the world.

Why use your weaknesses against someone else's strengths?

Beside her, Fang Yuchan looked at Su Xianyun below the stage and clenched the handkerchief in her hand.

Fang Yuhua glanced at her, her eyes growing increasingly deep.

The Su family were loyal subjects, and although the Xuanping Marquis's family was a pro-emperor faction, the Jing Prince's family was absolutely a supporter of the Crown Prince.

The fact that Minister Su allowed Madam Su and Su Xianyun to propose marriage suggests that the Emperor is indeed very satisfied with the Crown Prince as his heir apparent.

If that's the case, those who were willing to lose 50,000 troops in the Southwest War to target the Xiao family should be publicly punished.

[At this point, I hope readers will remember our domain name: 10 ...

Below the stage, Cheng Ling used his broadsword to block Su Xianyun's sword, the veins on his hand bulging as he gripped the broadsword: "Aren't you a scholar? Where did you get such strength?!"

Su Xianyun didn't reply to him. Instead, she slightly twisted her wrist, and her sword slashed directly at Cheng Ling's broadsword. The skillful force in her wrist forced Cheng Ling's wrist to retract towards her body. Su Xianyun then increased the force and stepped forward quickly, forcing Cheng Ling to retreat repeatedly.

Cheng Ling, who had been retreating repeatedly, could only lift his leg back and brace it against the railing.

【Huh? Why isn't he swinging his sword anymore?】

Why couldn't that person just spin around to avoid it?

Could it be that he, like Jingjing, can't spin around?!

Xiao Chengyan looked down and saw Xiao Jingjing's wide-eyed expression, so he gave up explaining.

Forget it, these innocent days are precious, let's not let Jingjing think about these things.

Before her arrival, the Xiao family was not doing well.

If it weren't for Jingjing, this kind, warm, and lively little girl, how could the Prince's mansion be filled with laughter?

I'm afraid the atmosphere will remain somber.

On the high platform, the officials who witnessed this scene were all somewhat shocked: "Minister Su, isn't your Xianyun a civil official?"

"That's right! Wasn't he supposed to be learning autopsy techniques from Coroner Geng?"

"I thought he was just a weak scholar, but he actually managed to force that kid Cheng Ling to retreat repeatedly?"

Su Guangling gave a soft snort.

The dead weigh more than the living, do you understand?

ignorance!

Su Xianyun, that brat, has done countless things like moving corpses.

I am not some weak scholar who has no strength to fight, so how could my offspring possibly be?

Seeing Cheng Ling's appearance, Su Xianyun spun around and slashed downwards.

Cheng Ling felt a sharp pain in his shoulder and instinctively curled up.

Seeing this, Su Xianyun kicked him in the stomach, sending him crashing off the stage.

"Cheng Ling, Vice Minister of the Ministry of War, versus Su Xianyun, Minister of the Court of Judicial Review; Su Xianyun wins!"

Little Jingjing clapped her hands upon hearing this, exclaiming, "Amazing!"

I wonder who's more powerful, my second brother or him?

[My second brother's spear is so heavy, much heavier than his sword! He must be much stronger, right?]

Hearing "Su Xianyun wins," Fang Yuchan finally felt relieved.

This marriage should be settled, right?

Xiao Chengyan nodded slightly, indicating that he wasn't completely stupid.

There weren't many competitions for adults, since most of them followed the imperial examination system.

Among the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boys like Su Xianyun, only Yao Bin was still in the junior group.

Most of the others were also young generals of low rank, only eighteen or nineteen years old.

Emperor Gao Qian nodded as he looked at the row of adult men standing before him: "Many performed quite well today. Next, it's time for the junior group to challenge the adult group."

"Who among you wants to take on the challenge?"

No sooner had the emperor finished speaking than Gu Feng stepped forward: "Your Majesty, Gu Feng wishes to challenge Bai Hanzhou of the Guangping Marquisate!"

The emperor sighed inwardly at Shanggu Feng's determined gaze.

That's it, the past can't be forgotten.

These words were followed by whispers among many officials.

"It seems the Prince Jing's residence still remembers what happened back then!"

"What are you saying! What do you mean you still remember? How could you possibly forget such a deep-seated hatred?"

"Hey, if you ask me, the Marquis of Guangping's mansion should have been prepared long ago. Have they forgotten when the second son of the Marquis of Guangping's family came in second place in the imperial examination, and Gu Feng brought a huge pile of tea dregs and Prince Yu brought lamp oil ink to block the gate of the Marquis of Guangping's mansion?"

"Hey, you know what, after what happened at the Marquis of Guangping's residence, if it weren't for the Marquis's family, we wouldn't even want to send gifts over!"

"You know what, I've never seen a marquis's residence with only two tables of guests for a banquet!"

......

After he finished speaking, all the ladies covered their mouths with their handkerchiefs and chuckled.

Lady Guangping almost ground her teeth to powder as she listened to the gossip.

All she wanted was for her son to finally get his revenge and to trample that short-lived orphan underfoot.

I just told Granny Yang that I didn't need such good ink, but who knew that Granny Yang would use the lowest grade lamp ink to humiliate me!

She caused the Marquis's mansion to lose face, and she was punished by the old lady and the old Marquis, forced to kneel in the ancestral hall for a day and a night.

Just thinking about it makes her knees hurt!

"Hanzhou, no need to give me face!"

Bai Hanzhou frowned slightly upon hearing his mother's words.

The thought of what happened last time filled Bai Hanzhou with disgust.

That kind of behavior is absolutely disgusting!

"This, this is Prince Jing's Fire Cloud Spear!"

The words of a junior general drew the attention of all the officials.

"That's truly the Fiery Cloud Spear! I just wonder if Gu Feng can wield its full power."

"The Fire Cloud Spear... It was with this Fire Cloud Spear that His Highness Prince Jing took the head of the former ruler of the Miao Kingdom in the Southwest."

Marquis Dingyuan's words reminded everyone of the once glorious and dazzling war god.

"Yes... the Jing Prince's Mansion should have a military general who can hold it up."

It all depends on whether Gu Feng can live up to the family's reputation.

On the martial arts stage, Gu Feng gripped the Fire Cloud Spear and stared coldly at Bai Hanzhou, who was holding a sword.

As soon as he encountered anyone from the Guangping Marquis's residence, Gu Feng's anger surged uncontrollably, and the Fire Cloud Spear in his hand seemed to sense his anger, humming loudly.

"Has the Fiery Cloud Spear acknowledged Gu Feng?"

Those with sharp eyes who witnessed the commotion couldn't help but be astonished.

"The Fiery Cloud Spear has recognized its master?"

Marquis Xuanping put down his teacup: "It's not about acknowledging a master, it's about sharing the same anger."

After speaking, Marquis Xuanping looked into Marquis Guangping's eyes, his anger unfathomable.

Seeing that Bai Hanzhou did not move, Gu Feng's anger surged again and again. He picked up the Fire Cloud Spear and stepped forward to thrust it straight at Bai Hanzhou's throat.