The queen cried the whole harem

Chapter 140 The Demon King of Confusion
Of course Yan Ning is relieved, how could she not be at ease!

Yan Ning said: "Then I would like to thank Third Uncle. Of course I can rest assured that Yan Lang will be handed over to you. Then you can bring Yan Lang in."

Ning Yuan nodded and led Yan Lang into the Academy of Holy Philosophy.

As a school boy, Guo Xin can also enter, but he cannot follow him into the school.

After Ning Yuan, Yan Lang, and Guo Xin entered, Yan Ning stood there for a while, then turned to leave.

When she turned around, she saw Chen Hong.

The person who sent Chen Hong to school was Chen Dongyan.

Chen Dongyan pushed Chen Hong into the gate of the Holy Philosophy Academy, and he walked towards Yan Ning.

Yan Ning greeted with a smile: "Master Chen."

Chen Dongyan asked in a low voice: "Are you going to enter the palace?"

Yanning nodded: "Yes."

Although she doesn't really want to enter the palace, she is still the king's beauty after all, and she can't do without entering the palace. Now that Yan Lang has enrolled, she is fine and can only enter the palace.

Chen Dongyan said: "I will escort you." He added: "I was going to enter the palace too, but I happened to arrive together."

Yan Ning would never have thought that Chen Dongyan would fall in love with her. She never thought much about what Chen Dongyan said.

Yan Ning took Nian Die and entered the palace with Chen Dongyan.

Yan Lang was taken to the Meizi Academy by Ning Yuan. After Yan Lang entered, he found that there were already many students sitting in the school. As soon as he sat down firmly, he saw Liu Yuchan coming in.

After Liu Yuchan came in, she looked around the school first, found Yan Lang's figure, and walked over immediately.

The front, back, left, and right seats of Yan Lang were all empty. Liu Yuchan chose the seat in front of Yan Lang. The front seat was close to Yan Lang, with an aisle on the left and an aisle on the right. She felt that it was pulling her and Yan Lang away. distance.

After Liu Yuchan sat down, she glanced back at Yan Lang quietly, and found that he was wearing the hair crown she gave him yesterday, with a smile on his face.

It was also the first day for Qi Rongchu to enroll. With his status, he could enter any school he wanted, but he wanted to be close to Yan Lang, so he naturally followed Yan Lang and chose the Meizi School in Ningyuan.

When Qi Rong first entered the school, he also looked for Yan Lang first. After seeing Yan Lang, he walked over and sat down on the left side of Yan Lang.

Chen Hong has been studying at the Academy of Holy Philosophy for two years. He was originally in the Lanzi Academy, which was also the school where Liu Yuchan studied, but Liu Yuchan transferred to the Meizi Academy for Yan Lang, and Chen Hong also transferred.

When Chen Hong walked into the school, he saw Yan Lang at a glance. There was no way, some people might be born so wrong. Once you sat there, he would be able to know where you were and find you precisely.

Chen Hong walked over and sat down on the right side of Yan Lang.

From a distance away from the aisle, Chen Hong gave Yan Lang a cold look.

Yan Lang stroked his forehead, why did everyone join him.

That's not enough, two more sons came, one was foolish, the other was indifferent, after appearing at the door, they were also looking inside.

Yan Lang always felt that they were also looking for him.

Sure enough, the two spotted the target and walked towards him directly.

As a result, all the seats around him were filled, and there was only one seat left.

Diao Erlang looked at the young man and said: "Show fist, the winner sits next to Liu Yuchan, and the loser sits behind Yan Lang."

The indifferent young man with arms folded raised his eyebrows, and pointed to the position behind Yan Lang: "There is already someone."

As soon as he said this, everyone looked behind Yan Lang, even Yan Lang himself turned his head curiously and looked behind.

Is there anyone behind him?
How could he never notice it.

After everyone looked over, a small figure came out from under the table, delicate and soft, three points shy, seven points timid, and whispered: "Cousin Yanlang."

Yan Lang's eyes widened, and after watching for a long time, he finally recognized who this little girl was.

It turned out to be Ning Yingying.

Ning Susu's younger sister, Ning Yuan's second daughter, is 10 years old this year.

During the Chinese New Year, Ning Yuan's family went to Pingjin, Yan Lang only met them once before they left, and then met again after dinner during the Lantern Festival.

Ning Yingying is shy and seems to be very introverted, hiding behind Ning Susu every time. Although Yan Lang met her twice, he didn't see her appearance clearly.

She is relatively short in stature, and she didn't know when she was there. To be honest, he really didn't notice her!

Yan Lang smiled and said, "Cousin Yingying, when did you come?"

Ning Yingying whispered: "I came with my father, just sat on the ground and dozed off."

Yan Lang: "..."

He was a little speechless and asked, "Are you sleepy?"

Ning Yingying nodded: "Father wakes up very early every time, he has to come to the academy to prepare, so I also wake up early every time, and come here with my father."

Yan Lang looked at her with great sympathy: "It sounds a bit miserable."

Ning Yingying shook her head quickly: "No, no...it's not miserable, I usually sleep in my father's review room, today it's because of my father..."

She suddenly stopped and stopped talking.

Yan Lang raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "The third uncle is going to pick me up today, and he is worried about leaving you alone in the review room, so he asked you to come to the school first, and you fell asleep, right?"

Ning Yingying nodded her head weakly, and said in a low voice, "I don't mean to blame Cousin Yanlang."

"I know." Yan Lang smiled again, and said to Ning Yingying: "If you want to sleep at noon and it's not convenient here, you can go to my place. You know, Yan's house is very close to here."

Ning Yingying smiled sweetly: "Yes."

Yan Lang felt that the shadows on both sides were a bit heavy, and when he looked up, there were two teenagers standing on both sides of Ning Yingying's desk, the idle boy and the indifferent boy with arms folded.

The idle boy looked at Ning Yingying, and said with a bit of impoliteness: "I want to sit in this seat, you go to another place."

Ning Yingying raised her head to look at him, then lowered her head timidly, clutching the book in her hands tightly, nervous and afraid.

Yan Lang frowned, and was about to speak for Ning Yingying, when the indifferent young man with folded arms shouted: "Fu Xinglu, she is Ning Yingying, Mr. Ning Yuan's second daughter."

Fu Xinglu pursed his lips, and his peach-like eyes fell on Ning Yingying: "Are you trying to compare my status with me?"

Ning Yingying sat there motionless, her little head lowered lower and lower, but she sat there motionless, not intending to compromise.

Fu Xinglu was dissatisfied, this little girl looked easy to bully, but her ass was nailed, she was obviously scared to death, but she was determined not to give up her position.

He stretched out his hand, intending to pick up Ning Yingying and throw her aside.

However, before his outstretched hand touched Ning Yingying's clothes, Yan Lang blocked him halfway.

Yan Lang looked at him and said calmly: "First come, first served. You came late and didn't get the seat you wanted. That's your reason. This is a school. It's not a place to compare status, but a place to compare knowledge. , do you dare to compare your knowledge with her?"

Looking at the way the young man is fooling around in front of him, one can tell that he is not a good student.

His surname is Fu, and his name is Fu Xinglu. He is Fu Huanghe's younger brother and the youngest son of Fu Shan.

I heard that he is a little devil in the world. In short, he can learn everything, but he can't learn well.

Ning Yingying was introverted and shy, she looked like a nerd, plus her father was a teacher, her mother and sister were also good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Ning Yingying was definitely a talented girl.

In terms of knowledge, Fu Xinglu would definitely lose.

What Yan Lang knew, of course Fu Xinglu knew it too.

Fu Xinglu squinted his peach blossom eyes, looked at Yan Lang, three parts calm and seven parts angry, thinking to himself, good Yan Lang, you will expose my shortcoming when you just met.

If it wasn't for his elder brother's special confession to let him protect Yan Lang in the academy, he wouldn't have come to join in the fun!
He approached with good intentions, but Yan Lang didn't show any face.

Fu Xinglu snorted coldly: "It's just a seat, I won't be sitting, sir!"

After he finished speaking, he walked forward angrily, and took the seat in front of Liu Yuchan.

But just as he sat down, the indifferent young man with folded arms stretched out his hand to lift him up, pointing to the empty seat on Liu Yuchan's right: "Sit there."

Fu Xinglu was humiliated one after another, even others, his good buddy Yang Lingxi also made him lose face.

Fu Xinglu looked aggrieved, and stared at Yang Lingxi: "Why are you bullying me like those people?"

Yang Lingxi said lightly: "Who dares to bully you, but I want to take this seat."

Fu Xinglu was about to get angry when Yang Lingxi winked at him and glanced back at Liu Yuchan.

No matter how dull Fu Xinglu is, he still understands, he is a little unwilling, thinking about Yang Lingxi, you like Liu Yuchan, so you don't take me seriously, brother!

Reluctantly, Fu Xinglu stood up and made way for Yang Ling to sit on the west. He walked to the right seat, and the student on the right had already vacated the seat with his own things.

There is no way, although the students who can enter the Academy of Holy Philosophy are also people with family backgrounds, but compared with the families of Chen, Fu, Yang, and Liu, their status is still a lot worse, and they usually dare not Those who offended these people.

Fu Xinglu wanted to sit in his seat, so he just let him out, it was just a seat anyway.

Originally, Fu Xinglu really wanted to sit in that seat, but just as he sat down, he raised his buttocks again, strode towards the back, and drove away the students behind Ning Yingying's seat, and he occupied that seat.

After sitting down, he stretched out his claws and tugged at Ning Yingying's long hair.

Ning Yingying was in pain, but she didn't dare to say anything.

Fu Xinglu raised his body slightly, leaned closer to Ning Yingying's ear and said, "It's the first time we meet, sister Yingying, please give me your advice in the future."

No matter whether he said "Sister Yingying" or "Advise me a lot", it was full of gloominess, which made Ning Yingying feel alarmed.

Ning Yingying quickly leaned forward, away from Fu Xinglu.

Fu Xinglu gave a low laugh, looking at the little girl in front of him who avoided him like a snake, he thought badly, sitting here is not bad, he can bully this coward who dares not give up his position anytime and anywhere.

After Ning Yuan came in, all the students sat upright, even Fu Xinglu carefully opened the book, and Ning Yuan started to attend class.

Yan Lang's student career also started from this moment.

When Yan Ning returned to Fengluo Palace, Liu Baoluo was already there. Yan Ning stepped into the Xixiangyuan with his front foot, and Liu Baoluo brought the palace people here in a hurry.

Seeing Yan Ning, he first asked, "Have you sent Yan Lang to the Academy of Holy Philosophy?"

Yan Ning said with a smile: "Send it, my third uncle teaches there, and the third uncle brought him in."

Liu Baoluo said: "This way you don't have to worry about Yan Lang, then you should prepare well for the night."

Yan Ning was slightly taken aback, and asked, "What happened at night? What happened at night?"

Liu Baoluo glanced at the court ladies around him, pulled Yan Ning aside, and said in a low voice, "Concubine Yang is going to hold a banquet in her palace. Your Majesty's New Year greetings, now that you are back in the palace, you should also send your Majesty New Year's greetings.

She organizes spontaneously, so that all the women in the harem, no matter if they are concubines, concubines, beauties or talents, all have to show their talents.

After this news was delivered to each palace, everyone was actively preparing, because it was passed down in the morning and it will be used in the evening. Time is tight. At this time, the gates of every palace are closed, and they are making full preparations! "

Yan Ning blinked: "Your Majesty accepted her?"

"Yes, Your Majesty will always respond to her requests."

Yan Ning nodded: "Since Your Majesty has allowed her to hold a banquet in the palace, then we will really go." Then he asked Liu Baoluo: "What are you going to perform?"

Liu Baoluo smiled and said, "Sword Dance."

"..."

Yan Ning looked at Liu Baoluo and asked in surprise, "You know martial arts?"

Liu Baoluo smiled and said: "No, but I have invited an expert to help, well, I won't tell you anymore, I just came to inform you, so that you can prepare quickly."

Liu Baoluo was in a hurry, so he didn't stay any longer, and left soon.

Yan Ning went back to the bedroom, called Nian Die, and talked about it.

Nian Die was a little speechless, looked at Yan Ning, and said: "Miss, you are not good at martial arts, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, you just love reading, and you know nothing but reading, so you can't do it in front of your majesty and so many young masters." Come on, how about reading a book?"

Yan Ning sighed silently, she really didn't understand what Yang Qianyue was doing with such a palace banquet, they wanted to show it in front of His Majesty Qi, they had to show it themselves, why did they bother irrelevant people.

Yan Ning rested her chin and meditated on what she was going to perform.

play the piano?Too much trouble.

write poetry?This can be considered.

Since he could think about it, Yan Ning didn't think too much, and said to Nian Die: "Let's perform and compose poetry!"

Nian Die rolled her eyes: "What kind of talent is poetry, will His Majesty like it?"

"I don't care if he likes it or not, as long as I deal with it."

Another nagging sentence: "The women in the harem are trouble."

Nian Die: "..."

What's the trouble? It's obvious that you don't want anything.

All the titled women in the harem are trying their best to win the king's attention at night, but the Ninth Five-Year Lord they want to please is not too concerned about this matter. He told Chen Dongyan to investigate Qi Rongchu.

However, Chen Dongyan did everything that Qi Hengyuan ordered.

Chen Dongyan left quickly.

　Thank you Star Story 753, the monthly ticket rewarded by reliable news, okay.

　　Yan Lang is the hero among children~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)