The sword in his hand was raised high.

Ye Qing stretched out his hand to signal Zhao Yun not to be nervous. Instead, he squatted down and asked, "Son, how are you? Are you hurt?"

The boy showed a look of pain, but shook his head and was about to stand up.

Ye Qing stretched out his hand to support him: "Tell me where the injury is, so that it can be treated, otherwise the root cause of the disease will be left behind, and it will affect my future growth!"

The boy patted his thigh and said, "It's okay, it's just a little numb, just wait for a while, I'm used to it anyway."

got used to!

This kid fell a lot.

A strong man cleaning the stables on the other side said: "My lord, don't worry about my young master. If this horse is not too difficult to tame, with my young master's riding skills, he wouldn't have fallen off the horse."

"That's right, the young master has been riding a horse since he was three years old, and his horsemanship is better than the two young masters!" The others also laughed.

These people laughed and talked, and none of them came forward to help the little boy.

Silk!

Riding a horse at the age of three, judging by his age, he must have been riding a horse for four or five years.

I didn't expect it to be an old driver.

Ye Qingdao: "Are you the son of Murong Manor?"

"Are you Young Master Ye who came to buy horses today?" The little boy asked back, not replying to Ye Qing at all.

Ye Qing suddenly felt that this boy had a personality, nodded and said: "If you are right, I am the Young Master Ye you mentioned."

Then the boy bowed and replied: "My name is Murong Hammer, and my father is the owner of the villa you mentioned. I heard that you are the son of the emperor. Is it true?"

"Uh!"

It was really Murong Cheng's son, Ye Qing couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this, the birth of this child felt abrupt.

It's too straightforward to be active and warm.

But Ye Qing still nodded and replied: "Yes, I am the son of the emperor of the Great Zhou Empire, and everyone calls me His Highness Sixth!"

"Then since you are the emperor's son, you should have grown up in the palace. Isn't the palace very beautiful? Is the house in the palace very big? Can you tell me something about the palace?" Murong Hammer Lianzhu asked.

A look of hope.

Feeling inexplicable, Ye Qing exchanged a glance with Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun withdrew his sword and shrugged his shoulders, expressing his helplessness.

The brat was provoked by you, Your Highness.

There is nothing I can do about it.

Just when Ye Qing was about to answer Murong Hammer's words, a system prompt sounded in his mind.

"Ding! Master, the Turkic enemy general Murong Yun wants to know the topography of the Great Zhou Empire's palace, and is willing to pay 5 taels of silver. Would you like to sell it?"

Turkic enemy general Murong lost?

Turks?

spy!

Murong is a spy, a spy who arranged to break into the territory of the Great Zhou Empire.

With a bang, Ye Qing's mind instantly had countless reveries.

No wonder Murong was able to get so many high-quality horses.

It turned out to be the Turkic people of the steppe dynasty.

No wonder he wants to send himself to the racecourse, this is an indirect approach to himself.

Changing wine is just a cover-up excuse.

Watching Murong Hammer!

Ye Qing suddenly realized.

The little wolf cub just threw off his horse on purpose.

It took a lot of pains to play this bitter show.

I almost fell for you.

Thoughts were surging in his heart, but on the surface Ye Qing still acted calmly, took a deep breath and said:

"It's a lot to say, the palace of my Great Zhou Empire is the largest palace city in the world, and it is also the most magnificent place. It is a fairyland where everyone wants to embrace it and lie down forever. "

Do you want some Bilian!

The world's largest Miyagi, the most magnificent place.

Cowhide is not blown like this, you Dazhou poor, think I don't know.

The little spy Murong Chui was so disdainful in his heart that he almost shouted out.

But he was secretly happy, with a sincere smile on his face and said: "How beautiful is Mr. Ye's house? Is it different from ordinary mansions?"

What a qualified little spy.

So small it will be covered up.

It seems that the people in this land of soaring dragons are not simple.

Compared to Ye Mao, Ye Qing admired this Murong Hammer a bit.

But Ye Qing just smiled, raised his head with his hands behind his back and said to the clouds in the sky:

"These are all past events. Although the imperial palace is beautiful, it is like the clouds in the sky. To me, it can only be seen, but cannot be touched."

After speaking, Ye Qing turned around and went back.

I... why did I leave!

Murong Hammer was stunned.

I was seen through, or I did not act well.

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