Everything has been prepared in advance, and all roads have been opened for Lu and his party.
When Ning Yujin held the Royal Guards uniform, she couldn't help but curl her lips and said, "Is there anything in this world that Lu and his party can't do?"
"Yes, he can't be the emperor." Sanbao answered from the side.
Ning Yujin curled her lips in disbelief: "This is a matter of birth, not ability."
If she were to ask, if Lu Yi Xing were the crown prince, he would definitely be infinitely better than Mo Ye.
Such a ridiculous thought only flashed for a moment. Ning Yujin pulled her thoughts back and quickly began to take off her clothes.
Sanbao looked on and hurriedly stretched out his hands to cover his eyes: "Little ancestor, don't be like this, I am a serious person!"
"If you are serious, get out of here and drive the carriage!" Ning Yujin stretched out her foot and kicked Sanbao. Sanbao also got out of the carriage and drove off with the coachman.
Ning Yujin was alone in the carriage and hurriedly put on the military uniform, then tied up her hair and put on her helmet. In an instant, she transformed from an old vegetable seller into a dashing Hua Mulan.
After shaking for more than half an hour, Ning Yujin almost vomited, and finally arrived at the royal martial arts arena.
Sanbao helped Ning Yujin get out of the carriage and said to her: "Little ancestor, go in through the west door and show your waist badge to the city guard. Brother Lu has arranged for someone to meet you inside."
Ning Yujin adjusted her heavy armor, nodded and said, "I understand."
"And..." Sanbao looked at Ning Yujin with complicated eyes, and his voice couldn't help but become softer.
Ning Yujin thought he had something to explain, so she asked, "What else is there?"
"Also, little ancestor, be careful."
Ning Yujin was stunned for a moment, then turned back to look at Sanbao. She couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled. She reached out and touched his face: "I will be careful. You should go back quickly. You are attracting wolves."
"Little ancestor!"
Sanbao looked at Ning Yujin with sweat on his face, there was really nothing he could do against her.
Ning Yujin grinned and smiled, then calmed down and looked at the royal martial arts arena with tall city walls. She took a deep breath and walked straight towards the west door.
Because Lu Yixing took care of things in advance, everything went smoothly.
After Ning Yujin showed her waist badge to others, she was led directly in, jumped in line and entered the Guards team guarding the martial arts field.
As soon as they stood up, someone came to take the team out. Poor Ning Yujin, a little girl, wore heavy armor and had to trot to the martial arts field like a man.
At this moment, she was extremely lucky that Mo Jingxiao had been asking her to squat on horseback and lift sandbags. Without that foundation, she would have fallen down from exhaustion by now.
A group of people stopped around the martial arts arena, and then ran to their posts one by one and stood at attention.
Ning Yujin couldn't help but feel lucky that she was standing in a very good position, almost on the right side of the stands. In this way, she could clearly see the martial arts competition scene in the arena, and she could also see who was in the stands at a glance.
She stood like this for a while, and just when she felt like she was about to faint, the contestants finally came on stage one after another.
The people who can participate in the election for the position of commander of the Zhendong Army are not ordinary warriors, but generals who have already been tempered on the battlefield and have repeatedly performed extraordinary feats. They walked to the stands around the martial arts field and sat down. Who
There were a lot of people surrounding him, so that he could cheer for him and cheer him up during the competition.
Only Murong Xuan was with Di Changfeng, occupying a lonely stand.
This is the first time Ning Yujin has seen Di Changfeng since he went crazy.
The young man who was about to collapse at that time seemed to have grown a lot in the past few months. Although his face and emotions could not be clearly seen, even from such a distance, one could feel the growing strength on his body.
And a strong heart after experiencing great sorrow.
Murong Xuan was talking to him, and he responded with a few words from time to time, but didn't say much.
Recalling his irritable temper at that time, it seems that the Di Changfeng of today is no longer like the Di Changfeng of before.
Ning Yujin saw the transformation of a young man with her own eyes, and her heart felt as if a five-flavor bottle had been knocked over. Her mood was quite complicated. But before she could reflect on it, she heard some commotion in the scene. She looked up and saw that it was someone from the Jingyang Palace who came out.
Already.
They were the last to come out among all the contestants. Yin Yuanwu was surrounded by people in the center, as if he was already the victorious king. He walked past everyone step by step and walked slowly to his position.
To be honest, among the people present, there were not many who could truly compete with Yin Yuanwu. No wonder he showed such a posture.
After Yin Yuanwu was served and sat down, he raised his head and glanced in the direction of Di Changfeng, showing a contemptuous smile.
Ning Yujin saw his expression in her eyes and couldn't help but shudder.
She almost forgot that the prince and King Yin Tao of Jingyang now control Mo Jingxiao. I am afraid that he is not very sure of winning, but is simply the default candidate.
As for Di Changfeng, if they have Mo Jingxiao in their hands, are they still afraid that he will cause trouble?
Ning Yujin clenched her fingers tightly under her sleeves, wishing to beat up all these successful villains. But she has the will but not the strength. This is the most helpless thing at this time.
The players have all arrived, and then there are the rows of spectators in the stands.
Just as Ning Yujin was thinking about it, she heard a eunuch with a duck voice shouting: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is here!"
The prince is here!
Ning Yujin quickly raised her head to look. On the stand, a man with a bright yellow face and a jade-like crown was walking at the front of the team. Who could that face be, Ye Mo, who shared a room with them at Baishanzhai that day?
This is really a bad fate. If she had known that this scene would happen, she should not have given up half of Linyuan Pavilion and kicked him out of Baishanzhai!
She was angry just thinking about it, but as soon as she saw the person following closely behind her, all her resentment disappeared.
"His Royal Highness Prince Ding is here!"
"His Royal Highness Prince Xing is here!"
"King Jingyang is here!"
The male duck's voice was still announcing one by one, and everyone present was kneeling without getting up, waiting for the nobles to take their seats one by one.
Ning Yujin seemed to be deaf, hearing nothing but the sound of "His Royal Highness Ding Wang".
She also seemed to be blind. She couldn't see anyone, she could only see an ink shadow as tall as a pine tree.
This look made her heart and eyes warm, and she felt that it was really worth all the effort to make such a trip.