Male Supporters Want to Fall in Love [Quick Transmigration]

Zhang Ning touched the pattern on the narrow sleeve, stood in front of the bronze mirror, looked back and forth, and asked the system: "How is it? Does it look good?"

The system perfunctorily said, "It's okay."

Zhang Ning said in a low voice, "Tch, you can't boast too much."

Today, Zhang Ning is going to go hunting outside the city with several children from aristocratic families, among them are the young master of the eldest princess's family and the prince of Lingnan, who are candidates for the male lead.

As soon as Wei Shengbai opened the door and came in, he saw his younger brother was fully dressed, looking as if he was about to go out, and asked, "Where are you going?"

Zhang Ning said: "Helan Shizi asked me to go to Hesan Mountain in the suburbs of Beijing."

Wei Shengbai frowned slightly: "Senior Helan?"

He seemed to want to say something, but paused again: "Forget it, you go first, remember to come back earlier, I have something to tell you."

Wei Shengbai still wanted to go to the military camp, so he hurriedly told him a few words and left.

He Sanshan is a few miles away from the capital city. There are three peaks connected together. There are many dense forests and valleys. It is a good place to visit in late spring and early summer.

Zhang Ning happily went outside the city to join those honorable children, but he didn't expect that all the people came today, even the Seventh Prince was there.

Zhang Ning's head was getting bigger: "What is this, the Shura field between the male protagonists?"

Instead, the system said: "Good opportunity, maybe today we can confirm the male lead."

Zhang Ning asked: "How can you be sure?"

The system thought for a while and said firmly, "The most prominent and distinctive one."

At the end of the day, Zhang Ning felt that everyone was outstanding.

The young master Yu Wensheng's horse ran faster than anyone else, and he kept charging forward; It is because he is too ordinary among this group of noble children that he is different.

Zhang Ning asked: "Tell me, are there any other candidates for the male lead?"

The system said, "Yes, Zhong Liyuan."

"Forget it," Zhang Ning said, "I think the three of them are quite good, no matter who they are, they are very suitable for the heroine."

system:"……"

When everyone arrived at the foot of the mountain, they were told that hunting was still prohibited at this time and they could not hunt.These sons and brothers just felt disappointed, and rode around the mountains and forests for a long time with bows and arrows on their backs. They didn't have anything to play, so they wanted to go back home.

"Hey, who is that?" When approaching the gate of the city, Yu Wensheng saw a group of people and horses swaying the yellow sand from a distance, all of them were cavalry in solid armor, rushing towards the gate of the city.

Xiahou Xingzhou took a closer look, and even recognized it from a long distance: "It's the Gale Wind Camp."

Sure enough, when the cavalry was approaching, Zhang Ning saw the word "病" on the dark red flag.

He Lanyi wondered: "Isn't the Blast Camp stationed dozens of miles away from the capital? Why did they enter the city at this time?"

Xiahou Xingzhou said: "Looking at the number of people, it's just a team."

The cavalry army marched into the city in mighty force, and everyone gave way one after another. Zhang Ning pulled the reins, and waited beside He Lanyi and others.Unexpectedly, the soldiers rode halfway, and a horseshoe stopped in front of him. Zhang Ning raised his head and saw a carriage surrounded by troops.

The curtain of the carriage window was lifted, revealing a handsome and thin face, Zhong Liyuan swept the crowd away, and first nodded to Xiahou Xingzhou: "I have seen His Highness Seven."

As soon as the curtain was lifted, Zhang Ning couldn't help but look at Zhong Liyuan's face.

"Really, he looks just like my future boyfriend. The more he looks, the more he looks like him," Zhang Ning said to the system. "Look at this nose, it has the same curvature."

The system doesn't want to know if the "future" he said now has changed: "I don't know if he looks like it, but you really look like a voyeur."

Xiahou Xingzhou said: "General Zhongli, where is he going?"

"Bring the Gale Camp back to the Holy One." Zhong Liyuan simply mentioned it, and Xiahou Xingzhou also knew about it. This is not something that a prince like him can interfere with.

Zhong Liyuan's eyes swept across the group of young masters, and finally stopped on Zhang Ning.

For hunting in Japan today, Zhang Ning is wearing a narrow sleeve that is convenient for riding and shooting. It is quite different from the usual round-breasted brocade robe.After running for a long time, he had already gained some enthusiasm, and his neckline was also slightly opened, revealing a section of snow-white neck.

"Little Master Weisheng," Zhong Liyuan called Zhang Ning, "Do you still like those volumes of Art of War?"

Zhang Ning quickly looked away from his face, and said, "I like it, thank you General Zhongli."

He didn't change his face when he said that, in fact, when he got home that day, he put those volumes of books in the cabinet without turning them, and he didn't even know what was written on the cover of the books.

"Well," Zhong Liyuan looked as usual, nodded slightly, his eyes skipped from his face, and then said: "If you want to play, you should also pay more attention, don't provoke the wind and cold."

The gate of the city was wide open, and the troops from Galewind Camp filed in, followed by Zhang Ning and others.

Xiahou Xingzhou was thoughtful, waited for the people from Blast Wind Camp to go far away, and said: "After General Zhongli returned to Beijing, Emperor Father ordered him to take charge of Feilongwei, but when will Blast Wind Camp be mobilized?"

The Eldest Young Master of the Duke Huguo's Mansion is working in the Gale Wind Camp, Zhang Ning also shook his head when he saw everyone looking at him: "I don't know either."

The family seldom talked about court affairs, and Zhang Ning focused on the heroine's plot line and emotional line, knowing nothing about these matters.

It was dusk when we returned to Duke Huguo's mansion. Zhang Ning wanted to go out again to deliver some jewelry materials to the heroine, but Wei Shengbai stopped him at the gate.

Seeing that Zhang Ning was about to go out again, Wei Shengbai asked, "Where are you going again?"

Seeing that it was getting dark, Zhang Ning said, "I'll just go out for a while, and I'll be right back."

Wei Shengbai frowned, and said: "No, you just stay here and wait for General Zhongli to pick you up."

"Pick me up?" Zhang Ning asked with a blank face, "Where are you going to pick me up?"

"Go to his residence." Wei Shengbai didn't say much, but simply said: "Father said that he will send you to General Zhongli's residence for a few days to learn the art of war."

"Study the Art of War?!"

Zhang Ning was stunned holding the box containing pearls and jade in his hand, and pulled Wei Shengbai's sleeve: "Then why do you want to go to his house?"

Wei Shengbai didn't answer for a while, just looked at him for a while, and then said slowly: "I wanted to tell you this morning, but my father has already spoken, there is nothing you can do if you don't want to go."

I want to go, of course I want to go!

Wei Shengbai said: "Go and pack your things first."

Wei Shengbai seemed to have something on his mind, he patted Zhang Ning's head, and walked to the backyard.

"System, aren't you happy?" Zhang Ning happily tidied up his clothes and said, "We can have a close contact with the male lead candidate."

System: "You'd better treat him as a male lead candidate."

Zhang Ning is happy here, but the study is full of solemnity.

Wei Shengbai asked: "Are you really going to send Ashu there?"

The pale-eyed Lord Protector sat in front of the desk and said in a low voice: "There is no other way, it was General Zhongli himself and His Majesty who proposed it, and His Majesty personally agreed."

Yesterday, Lord Protector was summoned by the emperor, and when he entered the palace, he happened to see the emperor chatting happily with the prime minister and Zhong Liyuan, and even mentioned the marriages of several princes.

Duke Hu knew that the prime minister had intended to find a marriage for his daughter, but later he let it go because of his stepmother's harsh treatment of the eldest daughter, but now he actually wanted to find a prince for his daughter to marry.

Marriage with the prince is very unusual, and the current emperor is very thoughtful, the Lord Huguo didn't intend to get involved, but he didn't know what the emperor thought, so he came to him suddenly: "I remember, the two sons of the Huguogong have not discussed yet. dear?"

The Duke Protector replied, "Yes."

"Coincidentally," the emperor said with a smile, "the two daughters of the prime minister's family are still waiting in the boudoir."

Duke Protector's heart tightened, and he said: "Your Majesty, the dog has not considered marriage yet."

This dynasty emphasizes military affairs, and among the military officials, the Duke Protector who fought against the late emperor is the most popular. Although the Duke Protector holds a high position, he has always been a neutral person in the court after he was unable to fight in his later years. , Zhong Liyuan also spoke for him:

"The eldest son of the Huguogong is now serving as the deputy commander of the Gale Camp," Zhong Liyuan said. "He is a good-looking talent, with the demeanor of the Huguogong back then. It seems that he has no intention of loving his children."

He looked at Duke Protector with a slight smile, but hesitantly said, "That young master seems to be still young..."

The Lord Protector didn't expect Zhong Liyuan to save him, so he hurriedly followed his words: "General Zhongli has a good memory. A Shu is young and doted on by his wife. Now he can't do anything without writing... This is about marriage. It's still too early."

Zhong Liyuan said: "Your Hu Guogong's words are wrong. The tiger father has no dogs. Although Weisheng's little son did not enter the official position as early as his elder brother, he is also intelligent and loves to learn. Last time I gave him a few books on the art of war, I can't put it down seeing him."

The Lord Protector didn't know when Zhang Ning had contact with Zhong Liyuan, but because of what he said unintentionally just now, Zhong Liyuan's next words made him regret it.

"Your Majesty," Zhong Liyuan said to the Emperor, "I have lost both of my legs. I have no chance to fight in this life, so I can only talk about wars on paper. I see that Young Master Weisheng also likes the art of war, and I feel emotional for a moment. Can I let you teach Young Master Weisheng?"

Since Zhong Liyuan entered the capital, no one dared to mention his leg ailment, at this moment he himself said "the legs are useless", even the emperor was startled.

"Of course, it's not a big deal," the emperor said with a smile, "but the Duke Protector is here, you might as well discuss it with him."

Now that the emperor said so, how dare Duke Protector not agree.

Wei Shengbai asked: "He and A Shu have only met once, why did he think of teaching A Shu some art of war?"

"It must not be a whim." The protector said, "His goal is the entire Duke's Mansion."

"I shouldn't have followed his words." Duke Hu Guo sighed, and said to Wei Shengbai: "Your Majesty's thoughts are hard to guess, I've been careful for so many years and have been fine, but it just so happened that Zhong Liyuan returned to Beijing."

"I'm afraid that the emperor will put me and Zhong Liyuan on the same team in his heart."

Wei Shengbai asked in a low voice: "Which prince does Zhong Liyuan belong to now?"

The protector slowly shook his head.

The emperor has not appointed a prince for a long time, there are many people in the court who are interested in the eldest prince, and there are also gangs of the third prince, but the Huguo Gong really can't tell which side Zhong Liyuan is on.

"It was only three or four years ago that I met him. He commanded all the troops in northern Xinjiang at a young age. His skills should not be underestimated," Duke Hu Guo recalled. "

"What I think in my heart is probably even more unpredictable than the Holy One."

The author has something to say: Zhong Liyuan: It’s not difficult to guess, I just want your youngest son

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The writing was hasty, there were some revisions in the front, and I felt like I was in Robben without saving the manuscript

Gong in this world is not a good person, I try to make him crazy _(:з」∠)_