The princess is so powerful that the fish pond is full of people

Chapter 826: A Quick Midnight Snack

In this battle, Minglang fought much more easily than in the previous few days. Han Qi had revealed the situation in advance, and Minglang had been observing carefully these days. He knew that Zong Guanyu liked to attack with force. As long as Minglang avoided the moment when he was at his most powerful, he would have the final say from then on.

Han Qi loosened his hand, put the silver chain back around his waist, picked up the cold tea and took a sip.

"Your Highness is amazing."

Minglang praised Han Qi without reservation, walked back to the stands, met Han Qi's evil eyes, and put away the magic sword with a smile.

"General Han, you are too kind."

Because Master Fei sent the magic sword, Han Qi sent someone to bring the sword stand early in the morning and placed it next to His Highness.

After putting away the magic sword, Minglang drank a cup of tea, slowly came out of his previous state, and began to watch the next competition.

All the winners in the past few days will be the enemies she will face tomorrow.

Minglang didn't dare to be careless at all, for fear of missing out on the disadvantages and shortcomings exposed by the other party.

Han Qi sat next to His Highness, with only a small table between them. Han Qi couldn't help but glance at His Highness.

The deputy general was sitting next to General Han, and he couldn't bear to watch General Han's cheap look.

"General, General."

The deputy general couldn't bear to watch it any longer, so he reached out and touched the general's arm. Meeting Han Qi's dissatisfied eyes, he cautiously reminded him:

"General, please control yourself. Your eyes are almost on His Highness."

Only after his little thoughts were exposed did Han Qi realize how obvious he usually was.

"really?"

The deputy general nodded desperately, but was afraid of attracting the attention of His Highness, so his whole behavior was sneaky like a thief.

Han Qi remained restrained after that. After all, the prince was young, and he didn't want to scare him.

His Highness has a long future ahead of him, and he should be content to be able to participate in it for a few days.

Minglang watched the competition on the martial arts field and wished he could find a piece of paper and a pen to write down all the moves and tactics of these people.

After all, they have been trained under Han Qi for a long time, and their tactics are novel. It feels like they can defeat a thousand enemies alone on the battlefield.

"The results of today's competition have been announced for the top five. After tomorrow's competition is over and the first place is announced, there will be a bonfire party tonight. Your Highness, are you interested in joining us?"

Minglang didn't expect that Han Qi was so conscientious. After the soldiers finished the competition, there was a bonfire dinner. The bonfire parties she had attended before were mostly the bonfire parties after the hunting tours in the suburbs of Beijing.

The joint gathering of the emperor and his ministers had been quite interesting when she had attended it as a child, but now it was really boring to see that group of people toasting each other and every glance revealed a sinister plot.

In the eyes of the Queen Mother, the ministers' strategies were like children playing house, and she could see through them at a glance.

"Of course I will participate. I am very interested in joining the activities of the soldiers."

Minglang was very interested in the bonfire drinking party in the military camp. Perhaps it was a rare moment of relaxation for her since she came here.

Seeing that His Highness was interested, Han Qi's smile became more sincere.

The look he gave the deputy general beside him was not as stern as before.

Today's competition was just as Minglang had guessed, and it lasted until the evening. Except for the match between her and Zong Guanyu which was not long, everyone else showed their best skills. The smell of blood in the training ground was so strong that it hit her head.

Minglang returned to the tent without eating much of dinner. After a simple wash, he could still smell the fishy odor in his nose.

Minglang caught a glimpse of the sour plums on the table. He opened one, pinched one and put it in his mouth. The sour plums had become more sour after being stored for a few days, which whetted Minglang's appetite.

The discomfort in his nasal cavity subsided, and Minglang leaned against the table, taking a sip of tea with a piece of sour plum, ready to fill himself up. At this time, a familiar voice was calling at the door outside the tent.

Minglang spat out the sour plum pit in his mouth, stood up to open the door, lifted the curtain, and saw Han Qi standing outside.

"I noticed that Your Highness ate little at dinner, but I still have some food here. If Your Highness doesn't mind, please use some. There's a melee to fight tomorrow, and if you don't eat tonight, you won't be able to hold on tomorrow."

Minglang's eyes fell on the food in Han Qi's hand. The more she looked at it, the more it looked like something from Wangjiang Tower. She opened it casually and saw that it was actually soft cheese.

Minglang raised his eyebrows and looked at Han Qi with doubt:

"Thank you, General Han! This cheese has not yet collapsed after being delivered from Wangjiang Tower. General Han's riding skills must be very superb."

Han Qi didn't expect that there was cheese in it. He just went to Wangjiang Tower and asked them to prepare some food according to the prince's usual preferences. He got on his horse and delivered it without even looking at it.

"Your Highness, please use more. I will be leaving now."

It was already late at night. Although there was no strict separation between men and women in the military camp, Han Qi felt inexplicably nervous when he saw the plate of cheese. He made up an excuse and turned around and left.

After Minglang came to the military camp, the food he ate was simpler than before, and he hadn't tasted the cooking of Wangjianglou for several days.

She took the things back to the tent and opened the boxes one by one. All the food inside was her favorite.

"I didn't expect Han Qi to be so kind. No wonder the Queen Mother sent me here."

After having a midnight snack, Minglang packed up his things and had a good sleep. The next morning, he went to the martial arts training ground in high spirits. As soon as he arrived at the training ground, he waited for the morning exercises to end and then started warming up.

The Queen Mother said she would come today, but I don’t know when she will come.

While Minglang was warming up, he was thinking about the moves and tactics of these people in today's competition.

I caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of my eye. Master Fei was here.

Minglang took a few quick steps to meet him.

"Master, has my Queen Mother arrived?"

Fei He felt a little distressed when he saw the prince, who had obviously lost weight after not seeing him for a few days.

"Your Majesty's morning court session hasn't concluded yet. I've asked this subordinate to come and see first. I'll come back after it's over. Your Majesty has instructed that I won't appear in public to disrupt the competition, but His Majesty will definitely appear after the competition is over. Please protect yourself, Your Majesty. Your Majesty is confident that you will definitely take first place."

Minglang raised her eyebrows slightly when she heard this, and she knew that her mother must believe that she could do it.

"I understand. Thank you, Master Fei."

Minglang weighed the Gan Jiang and Mo Ye swords on her back and felt full of strength. She believed that the Queen Mother would definitely be watching her in a place where no one would notice her, waiting for her to win first place and show it to her.

"May your Highness' wishes come true and live in peace and safety."

Fei He adjusted the two swords on the prince's back and stood in front of the prince with a kind look, but his eyes changed slightly when he saw Han Qi standing not far away.

"Alright, Your Highness, go warm up. I'll be waiting for you downstairs in a moment. If you need anything, please speak up immediately."

There may be some dignitaries in the capital who don’t know Fei He, but everyone is terrified when the name Fei Zhangling is mentioned.

After seeing off His Highness, Fei He sat lazily in the stands, and the soldiers sitting behind him couldn't help but become nervous.