Chapter 240 Competitors

Meng Hanwu was in front of the door, the ice on her cheek was about to freeze the entire door frame.

Who is going to be the son-in-law?

How did it become that she was here to clear away those competitors for Zhu Minglang?

Meng Hanwu hesitated for a moment, but finally stood guard in front of the princess mansion. As long as he can complete this task, he can be Zhu Minglang's guard for a while!

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Sitting down, Zhu Minglang found that everyone was in the mansion, surrounded by red maple trees, some fine wine, a few plates of delicate fruits, and some pens, ink, paper and inkstones, if he hadn't confirmed that this place is In the Princess Mansion, Zhu Minglang thought he had entered the examination room of some academy.

"Princess likes poetry, everyone, please write a poem while waiting, as a first impression." An extremely tall palace lady said.

Literary test? ?

I was really hit by myself.

Is Princess Luoshui screening out some expensive idiots who can't read?

In terms of poetic talent, although Zhu Minglang is not proficient, but in a family like Zhumen who likes to collect antiques and famous paintings, he basically knows what he should know.

After writing a red leaf poem, Zhu Minglang began to look at the people around him.

To Zhu Minglang's surprise, there was another acquaintance here, the Prince Liang who lost his front tooth in the Dragon Girl Hall!

"Zhang San, Zhang Er, Zhang Yi, this is the guy, chop him up for me!!" Prince Liang also saw Zhu Minglang, and immediately burst into a rage.

With this roar, the missing front teeth were exposed, which made the arrogant and ferocious him extremely funny, and made the ladies in the palace laugh again and again.

"Prince Liang, this is in the mansion, not in the courtyard. I hope that Prince Liang will restrain himself. If there is any grievance, we can wait until we leave the mansion." The big palace lady said in a serious tone.

"Okay, okay, you boy, wait for this prince!" Prince Liang blushed from holding back, picked up a pen, and started to write poems, flamboyantly, but he couldn't write shit.

Perhaps the poetry test set up by the princess is to weed out Prince Liang.

Zhu Minglang looked around, and found that there was a scholar-like young man with a different temperament,

His writing posture is a bit weird, and when he writes, it seems to contain a momentum, as if some kind of power has been instilled on the white paper, and the black ink lines are like dragons and tigers. It makes people feel awe.

What ability is this?

Zhu Minglang was a dragon shepherd who possessed the Dragon Lord at any rate, if the other party was playing some calligraphy tricks, it would be impossible for him to have such weird emotions.

The scholar put down his pen, closed his eyes and meditated, not talking to others, and not paying attention to his surroundings, just like those little maple trees that are gently swaying...

Zhu Minglang looked at another place again, and saw a more mature man. He himself gave off a sense of elegance, and there was nothing special about him, but the guardian standing beside him seemed to be He is a very powerful dragon shepherd, with a breath of dragon lingering around his body, like a mountain hidden in thick fog!

"This old man, he's not forty, he's thirty-seven or eighty-eight, why is he fighting for the princess with us young people?" Zhu Minglang asked as he sat closer to the man.

"I'm ashamed to say that I've been busy with state affairs, and I haven't gotten married until now. It just so happens that the country has been stable these years. After walking around in this country, I want to give it a try." The mature man looked very easy-going and said with a generous smile. .

"Zhumen, Zhu Minglang." Zhu Minglang introduced himself.

"Tu Guo, Tu Wenhe." The mature man replied.

"Tu Guo? I don't think I've heard much about it. Where is it?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"It's normal that Mr. Zhu didn't hear about it. I just changed my country name. I'm not a talented person, so I just let Guobang take my surname Tu." Tu Wenhe said peacefully.

Zhu Minglang didn't react on the surface, but he was shocked!

He is a ruthless person!

Let the country follow his surname!

This guy is a country hunter!

In the Jiting dynasty, there are many teams of dragon shepherds. They specialize in running around in various countries, and even serve the country's army, helping them attack cities and occupy territories.

Of course, there are also some dragon shepherds who are themselves rulers. They continue to occupy the city and collect high taxes from the city...

Among them, some teams of dragon shepherds have the ambition of hunting the country. Those important city-states and those rich countries are all their prey!

Those who steal the hook will be punished, and those who steal the country will be marquis.

This sentence can be described as a perfect display on this kind of person!

They hunted the country and made the whole country vassalized under their dragon shepherds. After the interests of the country were drained, they would leave and let the country rot by itself!

Country hunter is the top among the titles of the Dragon Shepherd team. No wonder the guards around this person give people a sense of oppression like a mountain. Zhu Minglang can't help but admire this seemingly elegant older man.

Of course, there are two types of country hunters, one is willing to govern, and make those countries that have no order at all become orderly.

The other is equivalent to locusts crossing the border, just to sweep up the country's resources, and don't care about the consequences at all. After all, they don't have the idea of ​​​​ruling and management at all, and they just serve their huge dragons.

"If he becomes a son-in-law, Brother Tu will stay in the capital of Miao Kingdom. The women here don't want their men to show their faces." Zhu Minglang said.

"Hehe, it still depends on the situation.\u001d" Tu Wenhe looked very confident, as if the rules and regulations of the Miao Kingdom might not be able to restrain him.

While they were talking, a person came in from the outside. He was short in stature but had a handsome face. Seeing that everyone had already started writing poems, he found a seat for himself and sat down.

"Which one is from Zhumen?" The handsome short man asked as soon as he sat down.

"Next." Zhu Minglang replied.

"Find someone to guard the gate and find someone better next time." The short and handsome man said.

Only then did Zhu Minglang remember that he asked Meng Hanwu to guard the gate, and no one was allowed to enter the princess mansion again.

This short and handsome man actually defeated Meng Hanwu!

Sure enough, after a while, Meng Hanwu ran in. There were still many beads of sweat on her forehead and hair. She glanced around, as if she was a little bit unwilling to admit defeat, and wanted to continue to fight that short and handsome man again.

"Forget it, I have that ability.\u001d" Zhu Minglang said to Meng Hanwu.

"None of your business!" Meng Hanwu glared at Zhu Minglang.

"Girl, let's go back to the mountain to practice for a few more years. Your swordsmanship is still very rough, and you are cold and unfeminine. I have no interest in entangled with you." The short and handsome man said.

Zhu Minglang couldn't help laughing.

Well said.

Being cold all day long, without a good face, it's not a matter of being a woman or not, but that she has lost her humanity.

However, Meng Hanwu's cultivation should be similar to that of Bai Qinan, and his strength can crush her. It seems that the person who came in last is indeed very strong.

There are still many competitors!