As for the Great Elder and his clan, most of their power is distributed in Zhongjing.

The town where Yan Huai lives in her current home is not far from Zhongjing.

"Uncle Yan, please sit down and talk." Yang Ruoqing greeted, and the three of them sat down around the table.

Yan Huaian said: "To make a long story short, I will focus on the important points."

"The clan has not had a clan leader for decades, and the group of elders is taking care of everything."

"The board of elders is composed of four elders, and the chief elder is the white-haired man you saw tonight."

"The great elder was the old patriarch's confidant back then."

"This time's Naadam Conference is actually an event for the clan's elders to select the next successor to the clan leader."

"Although there are more than forty contestants participating in the competition, there are only two people who are truly capable of competing for the position of clan leader."

"These things cannot be taught by outsiders."

"But Miss Yang, you are the direct descendant of the clan leader, and Brother Luo is going to personally participate in this Naadam Conference, so I have to give you a warning."

"When Brother Luo takes part in the competition, he must not only be wary of Narisong, but also be wary of another player."

"That player's name is Xiao Mang. His strength is comparable to Na Risong."

"Moreover, Xiao Mang is the grandson of Elder Xiao in the group of elders!"

After hearing what Yan Huaian said, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang looked at each other.

They can probably understand the power wave behind this Naadam Conference.

To put it bluntly, Narisong wanted to be the next clan leader, and his strength was valued by the elders.

And Xiao Mang also wanted to.

The two will definitely compete.

Xiao Mang's strength may be slightly inferior to that of Ri Song.

If the strength is not enough, my grandfather will help.

Therefore, this time the Naadam Conference is probably no longer a simple challenge between Luo Fengtang and Narisong.

But it involves something more complex.

"Looks like we're in troubled waters..." Yang Ruoqing laughed to herself.

Luo Fengtang remained silent.

In his opinion, once he has made a decision, he will not back down easily.

Yang Ruoqing said again: "Uncle Yan, we understand what you mean."

"You are thoughtful enough to take care of us like this."

She said with sincerity.

Yan Huaian waved his hand: "If your great-grandmother hadn't saved me back then, I would have starved to death on the streets."

"You are her descendant, and Brother Luo and I have been friends for many years, so it is natural for me to help you."

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

Luo Fengtang also spoke: "Uncle Yan, don't worry, Fengtang has a sense of proportion in his heart!"

"That's good, that's good!" Yan Huai Andie said, standing up.

"It's getting late. You should rest early. It's time for me to go back."

"I send you."

Luo Fengtang followed him out of the house.

He sent Yan Huaian to the door of the side courtyard, and Yan Huaian stopped.

"Okay, just send it here. I'll walk back a few steps by myself," he said.

Luo Fengtang nodded.

Yan Huaian suddenly raised his hand and put it on Luo Fengtang's shoulder: "Let me ask you, as a man, why are you willing to bend down to wash your wife's feet?"

Luo Fengtang was stunned for a moment, thinking he was going to ask something, but it turned out to be this.

He grinned and said with a normal expression: "She is my wife, so I have to love her."

"It's that simple?"

"Well, it's that simple."

"Ha ha……"

Yan Huaian smiled and patted Luo Fengtang hard on the shoulder: "Young man, you are really rare."

"If I were thirty years younger, I would still find a girl of my choice and love her for once!" he said.

Luo Fengtang: "...".

…

The Naadam Conference was held on the vast grassland outside Zhongjing City.

It's sunny after snow.

The sky over the grassland is vast and high.

The blue sky and white clouds are as clear as if they have been washed, and the beauty is so heart-stopping.

Yang Ruoqing was riding on her horse, looking at the surging heads and running figures in front of her sight.

Waves of laughter and laughter reached my ears.

Men, women and children from both inside and outside the city came to see the Naadam Convention. The girls sang and danced, making it very lively.

"The atmosphere is really good. It's more lively than the opera in our village in previous years!" Luo Fengtang said.

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing smiled.

"Silly boy, can our village's singing opera compare with this Naadam Festival?"

"Zhongjing is the largest city in Daliao after Shangjing, and it has a large population," she said.

"hey-hey……"

Luo Fengtang scratched his head and grinned.

In the carriage behind the two of them, Yan Huaian opened the carriage curtain.

"Brother Luo, Miss Yang, you two go in first, I'll go over there to say hello to a few business friends, and I'll look for you later," he said.

"Well, okay, you go and do your work first." Yang Ruoqing said.

After Yan Huaian left, Yang Ruoqing greeted Luo Fengtang and said, "Let's go in and get ready first."

Luo Fengtang was wearing the identity tag of a contestant.

Yan Huai'an had already told us before he came that there would be someone in charge of reception after entering.

After showing the sign, arrangements will naturally be made.

The two men on horseback had just entered the vicinity of the Naadam Conference venue when a group of men on horseback suddenly ran over diagonally.

Before anyone could get closer, messy and loud whistles sounded towards the two of them.

"Look, this guy from the south is going to attend the Naadam Conference today!"

"Haha, he is like a skinny chicken. I can knock him to the ground with just one slap."

"You look like a loser at first glance!"

A strange and strange voice reached the ears of the two of them.

Yang Ruoqing saw that the leader was none other than Narisong.

Song Gao was sitting on the horse that day, looking at Luo Fengtang, with contempt on his face reaching his eyes.

"I didn't expect you to come here to participate. Courage alone is not enough. If you admit defeat now, I can consider letting you go!" Narisong said.

Luo Fengtang looked at Risong with an indifferent expression.

Then, he shook his head slightly.

"I will do what I said, and I will never shrink from the battle," he said.

That day Song Qiya said: "Boy, I wish your bones could be as hard as your breath!"

"Walk!"

The riding crop in his hand struck the horse's butt hard.

The horse neighed and the crowd flew away in a cloud of dust.

Yang Ruoqing frowned slightly as she looked at Risong and his entourage leaving that day.

"He who humiliates others will humiliate himself."

"Tangyaozi, just think of him as a fart and forget about it," she said.

Luo Fengtang turned his head and gave her a reassuring smile.

"Don't worry, your man and I don't have a glassy heart." He said.

glass heart?

She was startled for a moment, then smiled.

"You kid, you are really good at learning and applying things," she said.

These modern words were all spoken by her.

He had memorized it all and was able to use it so appropriately.

Luo Fengtang raised his hand and gently rubbed her hair: "It's okay, let's go over."

"okay!"
Chapter completed!