1novels Chapter 7 You don't want Yang Lin to know your identity, do you?
Chapter 7 You don't want Yang Lin to know your identity, do you?
"King of the Mountain, Brother Tiger Minister, do you still recognize your old brother?"
He walked up to Yang Lin's seat and greeted him with a smile.
"Zheng Ji, Lord Zheng." Yang Lin turned and stood up, saying, "Lord Zheng, what brings you to Dengzhou?"
This person is from the eldest branch of the Zheng family, and wields considerable power in the court.
Furthermore, the Zheng family had intermarried with many prominent families, making them deeply rooted and influential.
"It's all because my dear grandson admires Princess Yu'er that he came to participate in the martial arts competition."
After the wedding, our Yang and Zheng families will unite through marriage to jointly assist His Majesty.
Zheng Ji was extremely polite to Yang Lin, who was a powerful figure who had powerful connections.
However, despite his politeness, he exuded a sense of confidence.
It was as if Zheng Kun had already emerged victorious in this martial arts contest to choose a husband.
"Oh? I remember now."
Yang Lin suddenly realized, "Oh, it's that kid Zheng Kun."
He disliked Zheng Kun, and his bad reputation was already well-known.
Talented but lacking in virtue—that's how this person is described.
"Then I'll see how Young Marquis Zheng performs."
After Yang Lin finished speaking, he sat back down in his original seat.
He was extremely unwilling to see Yang Yu'er marry this man.
Zheng Ji was taken aback; Yang Lin seemed rather unhappy.
Although his grandson was a bit violent, he had countless wives and concubines at home.
But Yang Yu'er was just an adopted daughter, and it wasn't like they were climbing the social ladder by marrying into the Zheng family.
Moreover, while the Sui Dynasty appeared calm on the surface, turbulent waves were already brewing beneath the surface.
When the Sui Dynasty is truly in disarray, Yang Lin would be better off not seeking help from the Zheng family!
The martial arts competition continued, and after watching a few more matches, Yang Lin said to Luo Fang and the others:
"Tell them to choose the final four before sunset, and the showdown will take place tomorrow."
If I win, I can not only marry Yu'er, but also become one of the Thirteen Protectors!
The news was met with great excitement by everyone around.
The Thirteen Protectors!
This is like achieving instant success!
He could win the heart of a beautiful woman and also gain fame and fortune.
However, the difficulty is undeniable.
Lu Xiao is incredibly brave and invincible, and Zheng Kun has an unparalleled background and is also quite capable himself.
Even though everyone had high hopes for the Thirteen Protectors and Yang Yu'er, they also knew that the two would eventually have to compete to see who was better.
Soon, the four strongest individuals stood on the dueling platform.
Lü Xiao and Zheng Kun were both among them.
"Zilie, you fought well. I'll arrange for you to rest in the army."
Seeing Lü Xiao jump off the fighting platform, Xue Liang cheerfully stepped forward, patted him on the shoulder, and said...
"Okay, thank you for your trouble."
Lu Xiao is quite exhausted after defeating his challengers one after another today.
Back at the lodgings arranged by Xue Liang, he lay down immediately, preparing to rest and prepare for tomorrow's martial arts competition.
Just then, footsteps sounded. He got up to check and saw that it was a member of the Zheng family.
Zheng Kun followed behind Zheng Ji, coldly watching Lü Xiao.
"Young friend, are you tired from today's competition? Are you comfortable in your tent?"
Upon seeing Lü Xiao, Zheng Ji inquired about his well-being with great concern.
If you didn't know better, you'd think he was Lü Xiao's grandfather.
"I think you old codger really need a beating!"
At this moment, Lü Xiao had begun to suppress his temper.
Before joining the camp, he was all alone and could do whatever he wanted to whomever he wanted.
But once he entered the camp, he didn't want to cause trouble for Yang Lin.
Otherwise, I would have already chopped that old thief to pieces.
Zheng Kun was used to being arrogant and domineering, and everyone had to smile and fawn over him.
But people like Lü Xiao showed him absolutely no respect.
Immediately, he pointed at Lü Xiao's nose and said:
"Don't be ungrateful. In this world, what can't my Zheng family get?"
"I'm determined to have this beauty, the Thirteen Protectors are mine too, and your mount!"
"My dear grandson, some things shouldn't be said carelessly!" Zheng Ji quickly changed the subject, saying, "Young friend, you shouldn't participate in tomorrow's martial arts competition."
"Ha." Lu Xiao was so angry that he laughed.
The Zheng family really thinks they're emperors.
"My grandson is exceptionally skilled in martial arts; you may not be his match."
"Take my advice: give up the duel, join my Zheng family, and I'll guarantee you a bright future."
Zheng Ji, looking like someone who had been through it all, spoke earnestly.
Sometimes losing is winning, and sometimes winning is losing.
Lu Xiao was too young to understand this principle.
What can Yang Lin offer Lü Xiao?
One of the Thirteen Protectors, plus Yang Yu'er.
Ultimately, Lü Xiao was not from a prominent family.
Even if he were to become one of the Thirteen Protectors and Yang Yu'er's husband, it would be a waste of an opportunity.
After Yang Lin's death, there are still twelve bodyguards there. How can Lü Xiao compete for the throne of the Prince of Kaohsiung?
Zheng Kun has the support of the Zheng family, which gives him a significant advantage over Lü Xiao, who lacks a family background.
"Why should I be helped to reach the clouds? I will soar to the mountain peak myself."
Lu Xiao no longer held back; what he hated most was everything being arranged by others.
Why should these people be able to decide everything with just a word or a thought?
Whether it's Xu Maogong or Zheng Ji!
He's Lü Xiao!
I just don't believe in this nonsense!
"Very well, very well, what ambition! Without the support of my family, let's see how long you can be so smug!"
"You don't want Yang Lin to know your identity, do you?"
"Even if you defeat my grandson in tomorrow's duel, Yang Lin will still execute you as a traitor!"
This was the first time in all these years that Zheng Ji had been rejected.
As long as powerful families extend an olive branch, who wouldn't fawn over them?
Since Lü Xiao doesn't know what's good for him, he'll regret it sooner or later.
After uttering those harsh words, Zheng Ji led his men away without looking back.
"You're just waiting to die!"
As Zheng Kun was leaving, he turned his head, his eyes sinister, and made a throat-slitting gesture with his hand.
"Wait!" Lu Xiao said as he saw the group about to leave.
"Well, young friend, have you thought it through?"
Zheng Ji turned around, a confident smile on his face.
Sure enough, no one can refuse a powerful and influential family.
"No, I wanted to ask if the Zheng family has a family tree?"
Lu Xiao rubbed his hands together. Damn, this family tree is truly a great invention.
"You want to marry into my Zheng family, is that it?"
Zheng Ji's brain circuits are unusual.
Lu Xiao is incredibly handsome, and he performed well today; he's a capable person.
It's not impossible for him to marry into the Zheng family.
"Grandfather, he's playing a trick on us. Don't bother arguing with him."
Upon hearing Lü Xiao's words, Zheng Kun quickly pulled Zheng Ji away without looking back.
After the uninvited guest left, Lü Xiao lay back down and fell soundly asleep, completely unaffected by Zheng Ji.
Soon, the conversation between Lü Xiao and Zheng Ji reached Yang Lin's ears.
"Why should I be encouraged to soar to the clouds? I will rise to the mountain peak myself..."
Yang Lin muttered these two lines of poetry as he paced back and forth.
Such ambition is extraordinary.
He was old and desperately needed someone to inherit his will and protect the Sui Dynasty in his place.
I hope that Lü Xiao can remain consistent and stay true to himself.