The Whole Dynasty Spoils the Tyrant's Beloved Youngest Daughter-Chapter 305: Gentlemen Argue, Not Fight

The Eldest Prince, whom they hadn’t seen for a long time, reportedly went somewhere for military training.

In the recent two years, Jun Ning hadn’t seen him, and didn’t expect to encounter him now.

Jun Ning was full of surprise, and at the same time, felt sympathy towards Qi Xiangsi in the Eldest Prince’s arms. The little girl had never seen the Eldest Prince, nor did she have any emotional connection with him. Being suddenly held by the Eldest Prince must have been frightening for her!

Sure enough, as soon as Qi Xiangsi was in the arms of the Eldest Prince, she turned her head to glance at him. Seeing an unfamiliar face which appeared fierce, she suddenly burst into tears, struggling as she cried, "Let me go, let me go..."

The little girl cried sorrowfully, with tears streaming down her round cheeks and onto the Eldest Prince’s hands that held her. Jun Ning felt distressed watching this, but the Eldest Prince showed no signs of softening.

He continued to hold Qi Xiangsi forcefully. She didn’t cry fiercely at first, so he said nothing. Next, seeing that her crying didn’t lead to the Eldest Prince’s compromise, she cried even louder.

The Eldest Prince, annoyed by this, yelled, "Shut up!"

Due to his years of honing on the battlefield, his appearance and gaze were already quite intimidating, not easy to confront directly. With this shout, his ferocity was fully revealed, frightening Qi Xiangsi as if she had seen demons. She cried even harder.

Seeing the situation, Jun Ning wanted to take Qi Xiangsi back from the Eldest Prince’s arms.

But the Eldest Prince dodged her, using his big hands to firmly constrain Qi Xiangsi’s waist, making her sit obediently in his arms. Even if Jun Ning tried to snatch the little girl away, she couldn’t manage to.

In the end, fearing for Qi Xiangsi’s pain, Jun Ning had to give up.

"Nuan Nuan, don’t cry!" she comforted Qi Xiangsi while questioning the Eldest Prince, "Brother, what exactly do you mean by this?"

The Eldest Prince chuckled, saying, "I don’t have a daughter; I just wanted to hold a little girl, that’s all!"

"Is it really just like this?" Jun Ning asked with a cold smile.

The Eldest Prince candidly replied, "Of course not only this, Brother wants to see you make a fool of yourself too! I heard that in this Cuju match, you’ve teamed up with your nemesis. Brother is quite curious, how will you play later?"

Jun Ning was naturally worried about how to play in that match later, but she didn’t express it.

The Eldest Prince’s straightforward remark pierced Jun Ning’s heart.

Jun Ning huffed in anger, "Hmph, even if I’m on the same team as an enemy, I will still win!" 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

"Hehehe... hehe..."

The Eldest Prince laughed coldly, tinged with heavy sarcasm!

Jun Ning didn’t bother to bicker with the Eldest Prince, but rather took advantage of the time to converse with her team members.

As for Qi Xiao and Qi Xiangsi, she had Nanny Zhang keep an eye on them first.

Although it seemed dangerous for Qi Xiangsi in the Eldest Prince’s hands, in fact, with so many eyes watching around, it’s believed that the Eldest Prince wouldn’t dare to bully the orphan of the National Guardian General.

The Cuju match was a team competition, testing coordination and cooperation skills, not solo abilities. Once on the field, everyone had to maximize their strengths, only this would give them a chance to win.

In team matches, it’s not that whoever has strong personal abilities will ensure their team will win.

Individual strength, no matter how strong, is small, group strength is mighty.

As long as everyone worked together with one heart, they would certainly win the match.

Both Zhao Lin and Li Ziyu agreed with Jun Ning’s words, not feeling there was any problem with them. Since childhood, they mingled with their fathers in the barracks, aware of the importance of collective strength.

Jun Yu understood his sister; sometimes she seemed carefree and unserious, just knowing how to have fun daily. But he knew that when she got serious, she never messed up, and she was insightful, able to focus on key points.

If she said this way would work, it would definitely work!

He listened to Jun Ning.

Now, there was only one left, Zhang Zihao.

No matter how Jun Ning spoke, Zhang Zihao wouldn’t listen to her. He stubbornly believed that he was very capable, as long as everyone cooperated with him, the match would be won.

Seeing that everyone was in the same boat, Jun Ning didn’t quarrel with Zhang Zihao, but earnestly urged him to cooperate with others, instead of having everyone cater to him, supporting him.

Because it was a match, not a playhouse, nor a time to honor a big brother.

But he insisted on not listening, stubbornly pursuing his way.

Due to Zhang Zihao’s obstinacy, Jun Ning’s team couldn’t unite their strength into one, resulting in scattered power.

When Jun Ning’s team went on the field, she and the other three cooperated well. Except for Zhang Zihao, who was an oddball; he refused to pass the Cuju ball when told, didn’t want to defend together when asked, yet when asked to kick the Cuju, he failed... leading to the Cuju being snatched away...

He exhibited a spirit of ’I’m the best in the world, dominating alone, doing things my way’.

He wasn’t at all like part of Jun Ning’s team, more like an insider sent by the opposite to disrupt, to hinder.

Whatever he was thinking, anyway, Jun Ning and her team were driven crazy first.

Inevitably, Jun Ning’s team lost the first match, very miserably too. Saying they were beaten down severely was no exaggeration.

The first thing Jun Ning and others did after the first match ended was pin down Zhang Zihao and beat him.

"You fool, what exactly are you trying to do?"

"If you want us to lose, just say it, or simply make an excuse not to play, the remaining four of us will play!"

"It’s unnecessary for you to deliver the Cuju to them, let them play, let them win in the name of our team!"

"Don’t you know? By doing so, we will lose!"

Jun Ning, Jun Yu, Zhao Lin, and Li Ziyu were seriously driven mad by Zhang Zihao, cursing wasn’t enough to relieve their anger, they had to beat Zhang Zihao for relief.

However, there was a bunch of guards and Imperial Guard around, to avoid impulsive beating.

Once the four moved, they were immediately stopped.

"Calm down, no hitting, talk things out."

Jun Ning and her team: Talk things out my foot! This couldn’t be calmly discussed.

The vicious eunuch who placed Zhang Zihao into Jun Ning’s team also approached with a horsetail whisk, glanced at the group about to act, and said: "Princess Anle, Seventeenth Prince, Mr. Zhao, Mr. Li, a nobleman uses words, not fists, don’t you know?"

"No!" The four replied in unison.