Chapter 87

Halfway through the dinner, Lu Xiaoqing took Ning Yifan's hand, walked into the banquet, and sat down next to the Seventh Prince's next table.

"Hey, Young Master Ning, long time no see." Xu Feng looked at Ning Yifan and smiled in surprise.

Ning Yifan was taken aback for a moment, and after seeing Xu Feng clearly, he also showed a smile, with a feeling of sympathy.

However, Chu Qianye is very clear that these children of princes and nobles, although they seem to be very harmonious on the surface, in fact there is an undercurrent in the dark.

Ning Yifan soon saw the Seventh Prince, his eyes rolled, and he began to weigh in his heart, the position of Crown Prince and County King has not yet been decided, and there are still many variables.

However, he is still optimistic about the Seventh Prince. After all, he has a good mother and a strong background. This is one of the reasons why Chishui County has been able to stand for so long without falling.

The children of Mr. Wang Gui are still quite different from ordinary people. They will ask private schools to teach them since they were young. of emphasis.

For example, what is the current strength of a certain prince, what is the title of an official in the court, how rich is a certain nobleman, and what is the camp of these people.

These are very important, and they have been emphasized by their parents thousands of times.

Therefore, what Ning Yifan hears most from his father now is the dispute between the crown princes, who has the most potential, and which prince is the most useless.

He is very clear that the Seventh Prince in front of him has a mother from Liuyun Sect, and that alone is enough.

Moreover, His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince's cultivation talent is also different from ordinary people, and now he has stepped into the Xuanbang, and his future prospects are limitless.

It is no exaggeration to say that among all the people of the same age, His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince's martial arts cultivation is already considered a rare existence in the Xuanqi Continent, and no one can compare with it.

The Liuyun Sect is considered to be a sect with thousands of years of background in the Chiyun Dynasty. With the support of such a sect, the future achievements of the Seventh Prince will at least have a pivotal position in the dynasty.

Therefore, His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, this is a rare thigh for me. If I can cling to it, then I can walk sideways in Chishui County in the future.

No one knew that Ning Yifan had only seen the Seventh Prince, but he had already thought about many things.

"Haha, Young Master Xu, I haven't seen you for a long time, but you still look the same." Ning Yifan praised.

The seventh prince also narrowed his eyes slightly, he recognized Ning Yifan.

Ning Yifan's father belonged to the Minister of Rites and was a third-rank official. Because he had few desires, he did not participate in the disputes of the court.

In Chishui County, the status of the third-rank official is already very good, but it is not the core official position, and it is still marginalized.

Perhaps, it might be a good breakthrough to start with this person's father, after all, the field of the Minister of Rites is really needed.

Work, etiquette, officials, punishment, household, soldiers, these important fields, my eighth brother seems to have mixed them well, and I can't walk too slowly, I have to control the situation.

The Seventh Prince's eyes flickered and he became thoughtful.

"Hehe, Young Master Ning, do you have time after the dinner? Young Master Xu and I have an appointment for a chess game, why don't you come to watch the battle?" The Seventh Prince said lightly.

The chess game is just an excuse, as for watching the game? This is also an excuse, just to give myself a legitimate reason to join.

Ning Yifan's heart tightened, his father had been telling him not to join any disputing centralized forces, especially the fight for the crown prince's position, which requires caution and caution.

However, he refused His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince in front of so many people?

If this is the case, let alone me, even if it is my father, I am afraid that it will be difficult to be a minister of the Ministry of Rites in the future, and it will be very troublesome just to wear small shoes.

For a moment, a look of struggle flashed across Ning Yifan's eyes.

At Chu Qianye's table, they seemed to have heard the Seventh Prince's words.

"What do you think of Ning Yifan?" Liu Zhiquan asked lightly.

Chu Qianye didn't know the eighth prince's intention, so he didn't answer the other party's words directly.

"It's not bad, there is still some talent in martial arts."

"I asked you about his potential." Liu Zhiquan asked directly this time.

"A little clever, but narrow-minded, it's hard to become a big weapon." Chu Qianye's words directly covered the surroundings with martial souls, and only the people at their table could hear them.

Liu Zhiquan smiled lightly.

"My seventh brother, it seems that he is going to be dragged into the camp."

Everyone understood what Liu Zhiquan meant by entering the camp.

"It's not a bad thing for us to join such a person in his camp." Chu Qianye said slowly, "Smart is misunderstood by cleverness. For us, this kind of person may also be able to take advantage of him a little bit. "

A gleam flashed in Liu Zhiquan's eyes, and he nodded slightly.

"Your Highness Seventh Prince, I don't have any hobbies in that area." Ning Yifan struggled in his heart and said with an excuse.

"Hobbies can be cultivated. Just like what I said, he used to guard the frontier and tempered his body when he was bored. In the end, he succeeded in tempering and awakened his martial soul. Otherwise, he would not know where he is now. That border is buried." Xu Feng said lightly.

The words have come to this point, if he continues to find excuses, it will be to disgrace the Seventh Prince, so he nodded slightly.

"Okay, then I'd rather be obedient than respectful." Ning Yifan said with a slight bow.

Xu Feng nodded slightly, a child can be taught.

He had already said it so clearly, if Ning Yifan still couldn't hear it, it would be a waste of his efforts.

The Eighth Prince's eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly.

Sure enough, Ning Yifan really joined his seventh brother's camp.

"Qianye, after the Guanquelou farewell, I still have something to say to you, but the timing is not right." Liu Zhiquan said.

Chu Qianye is so smart, he can almost guess what the other party is going to say based on just one word from the other party.

"Okay." He replied cleanly.

Fang Tianhu and Qiu Jin were slightly surprised, how old is Chu Qianye, they have seen countless people, but they just can't see through Chu Qianye.

Chu Qianye was secretly surprised. It seems that the competition for the position of the crown prince is now a little undercurrent.

What kind of role does he play in this vortex?

He knew this very well in his heart, as long as his people were safe and sound, it was worth fighting for him.

The feud between him and the Seventh Prince has long been irresolvable, so the only option is to strike the sky with an eagle.