"Naga next year, will you go?" Long Yue, who was sitting on the side, suddenly asked. The others immediately calmed down and looked at Fu Fengcheng together. Of course, they had already received news from their families that there must be one place among the people who visited Naga next year. However, they did not expect that Long Yue would actually ask Fu Fengcheng.

Xiao Yiran frowned, feeling that Long Yue was a little too much.

In the past, it was fine if you compete with Fu Fengcheng, but now you are still targeting Fu Fengcheng everywhere and poking someone's wounds.

"Dragon..." Xiao Yiran was interrupted by Fu Fengcheng before he finished speaking. Fu Fengcheng said lightly: "Go."

Long Yue nodded and said nothing more and sat back again. He was sitting lazy in his original position of leaning against the back of the chair. It seemed that he was really just asking Fu Fengcheng this sentence, without any other meaning. Since he got the answer, he naturally stopped talking.

Xiao Yiran was a little surprised, "Fu Fengcheng, are you going to Naga?"

Zhang Jingzhi smiled and said, "I heard that Chief Lu and Prince Mu went to visit Governor Fu two days ago before returning to Beijing. It should be just to talk about this? I remember that Brother Fengcheng graduated from Cedes Royal College, and the second prince of Nagan also graduated there."

Xiao Yiran rolled his eyes, "I graduated there too, and I have been a classmate with Carlos for several years."

He is different from Fu Fengcheng who went abroad since childhood. He went to college directly. Although his enrollment age is much younger than ordinary people, the royal elite education is still useful. However, he entered the school at the age of fifteen and graduated from Fu Fengcheng just after finishing his first grade.

What makes people feel most depressed is that Fu Fengcheng returned to China with a master's degree at the age of 16, and he returned to China with a bachelor's degree at the age of 20.

It turns out that you have to throw away goods and die if you compare goods.

"Hey, then, the third prince and Carlos are real classmates. The two are about the same age, and they are both princes, should they be quite familiar with each other, right?" Shen Sinian was a little curious.

Xiao Yiran said angrily: "I am not familiar with that guy, and in that class... I can have seven or eight princes seriously, which is not rare at all, okay?"

That is, the Anxia royal family is not very keen on having children now, but there are still many royal families in this world who are still keen on having children. For example, Carlos's father, in addition to the second prince Carlos, there are also seventeen or eighteen sons. It is said that the youngest of them has not passed the breastfeeding period.

"..." Everyone felt that they shouldn't expect Xiao Yiran to know anything useful.

Zhang Jingzhi looked at Fu Fengcheng, "Brother Fengcheng, what kind of person is Carlos?"

Fu Fengcheng narrowed his eyes slightly, thought for a moment before speaking, "If he can succeed to the throne, he may be the most outstanding king in Naga in the past five hundred years."

"So powerful?" The others were shocked. This evaluation was really too high.

"If?" Zhang Jingzhi had some special opinion, "Brother Fengcheng is not optimistic that he can succeed to the throne?"

Fu Fengcheng glanced at him, "Neighbor Naga is the cousin of Asino II. He has given birth to three princes and two princesses for the king. As far as I know, Asino loves this queen very much. Carlos's mother died of miscarriage because Asino II insisted on taking her cousin as her concubine."

"Tsk." Xiao Yiran couldn't help but sigh, "You haven't seen Carlos a few times, and you actually know so much?"

As for the grudges and grudges of the two queens in the royal family, Xiao Yiran has long been accustomed to the royal family. How could he feel any emotion?

Long Yue frowned, "Sinno, why did Asino make Carlos the crown prince?"

Zhang Jingzhi smiled and said, "I know this one. Carlos's mother tribe is also a very powerful family in Naga. She has been seeking to make Asinno make Carlos the crown prince over the years. However, there should be no news that he has been suppressed by Asinno. This time, Carlos's contribution is not an exaggeration to say that it has saved the danger of national destruction. Such a great contribution, what else can be rewarded besides the position of crown prince? Even if Asinno favors the new queen, he still has to take into account the ideas of his subjects. Moreover, the eldest son of the new queen is only fifteen years old this year, and it will probably take several years to compete with Carlos."

Chen Sinian looked at several people, "So, do you really want Carlos to inherit the throne?"

Zhang Jingzhi smiled and did not answer this question. Naturally, the others did not have the will to answer him. Chen Sinian, who was neglected, had to look at the sky silently and roll his eyes.

Xiao Yiran patted his shoulder and comforted him, "Cake up, I've been used to it all these years in the capital."

"..." Just get used to it yourself, thank you.

In the stable on the other side, Leng Sa and the other two were watching the horses in the stable selecting carefully.

Yongcheng is the capital of the six southern provinces. There are countless powerful and wealthy people gathered here. The horses in the horse farm are naturally selected by many good horses.

But even so, Song Lang still felt that it was very ordinary in his eyes, far less than the horses they raised at home.

"This one looks pretty good and has a docile temperament. Why not give it a try for the young lady?" Song Lang pointed to a docile white horse and said.

Leng Sa reached out and touched the horse, and it turned out to be a gentle and good horse.

Xiao Nanjia stood aside and looked at it suddenly, "I think this horse is good, how about giving it to me, the young lady?"

Song Lang glanced at Xiao Nanjia, "Don't you already have a princess?"

Xiao Nanjia didn't care at all, "I was riding the one just now and was about to change one. I like this horse. Doesn't Song Shao think this horse match my clothes today?"

Song Lang looked at Xiao Nanjia in white clothes disapproved. The most important thing is to be good at horses, and it doesn’t matter whether the clothes are good or not. What’s more,... white clothes are paired with white horses, who knows whether to look at you or horses?

Leng Sa smiled and said, "If the princess likes it, give it to the princess, I'll pick another one."

Seeing Leng Sa's plain appearance without being shocked or angry, Xiao Nanjia felt even more angry. Just as Leng Sa was about to speak, she had already walked over to her and walked directly to a black horse, "Mr. Song, what do you think of this?"

Song Lang's eyes lit up. This horse was full and beautiful, with strong muscles and slender limbs. It was obvious that it was a good horse. But... "This horse seems to be a bit strong. Why don't you think about the others?"

Leng Sa reached out and touched the horse. The horse was indeed not as obedient as the white horse just now. Although he didn't kick people, he was walking around in a bit irritable manner, obviously trying to avoid Leng Sa's hand.

Leng Sa smiled and said, "No, just it. I felt it was very favorable to me at first sight."

Seeing that she insisted, Song Lang didn't say much, he nodded and said, "The young lady is careful. If the young lady has time to go to the northwest, I will give the young lady a good horse."

Leng Sa smiled and said, "Young Master Song said so, then I have to go to the northwest no matter what, otherwise I will thank you?"

Song Lang couldn't help laughing out loud, thinking that the eldest lady of the Fu family was very interesting. She didn't look like a girl who could be raised in the south of the Yangtze River, but more like a girl from the northwest.

"If the young lady goes to the northwest, she will definitely like it very much."

Song Lang and the other three went to choose the horse, but only Song Lang came back.

Seeing Song Lang coming back slowly, Chen Sinian couldn't help but ask, "Where is Princess Chaoyang and Mrs. Fu?"

Song Lang shrugged, "Mrs. Fu said she wanted to cultivate and cultivate feelings with the horse. Princess Chaoyang chose a new horse. Maybe... she also needs to cultivate and cultivate feelings?" When she said this, Song Lang looked at Xiao Yiran meaningfully.

Xiao Yiran immediately shouted in his heart: It’s going to be bad!

Xiao Yiran regretted it so much that he promised to bring Xiao Nanjia to Yongcheng. He didn't know what happened to his half-sister. He usually looked so smart that he was very confused when he encountered something related to Fu Fengcheng.

If you have the ability, you would have to marry someone alive? Now that they are married, you are still making trouble, and you are simply losing all the face of the royal family.

The most important thing is... Xiao Yiran glanced at Zhang Jingyi sitting on the side without a trace.

The Zhang family and the royal family intend to marry each other, but Zhang Jingzhi obviously has no interest in Xiao Nanjia.

Just like that, Xiao Nanjia is still making trouble. Could it be that she thought that the prince of the cabinet prime minister would not marry her?

"Why don't we go and have a look? We have been resting for so long and it's time to go out and run away." Chen Sinian said.

The others had no objection and stood up one after another.

Just as they were about to go in the direction Song Lang pointed, they saw two horses running towards this side on the racecourse not far away.

Xiao Nanjia really changed to a white horse, but Leng Sa rode a dark horse.

Chen Sinian exclaimed, "I remember that horse, it seems to have a bad temper." He originally wanted to choose the horse, but the horse had a bad temper. The key is that the horse's name... is actually called Black Rose?! Is it true that a big man riding Black Rose?

"Didn't you say they are going to develop feelings for Ma'er? Why is it so fast?" Xiao Yiran squinted Song Lang.

Song Lang also felt that it was quite fast, but he would not show it. He shrugged and said calmly: "It's so fast. It seems that Mrs. Fu is destined to be with this horse."

"..." Everyone was speechless.

Zhang Jingzhi looked at Fu Fengcheng with some concern, "Brother Fengcheng, there will be no problem, right?"

Fu Fengcheng said lightly: "Nothing will happen." At least, it won't be Leng Sa's problem.

In the racetrack, the two people who were riding on horses were not fast or slow, didn't know what they said, but Xiao Nanjia suddenly began to speed up, and the white horse instantly surpassed the dark horse and ran forward.

Leng Sa was not in a hurry, and reached out to touch the horse and lowered his head and said a few words.

I don’t know if it was her words that stimulated the horse, or if her self-esteem as a BMW could not tolerate other horses running in front of her, the dark horse suddenly began to accelerate and chased Xiao Nanjia in front of her.

But in an instant, Leng Sa had already surpassed Xiao Nanjia and rushed to the front.
Chapter completed!