After the mistress of the Marquis' Mansion was reborn, she divorced and married the prince!

Chu Yanchen glared at Song Yanzhou unhappily.

Song Yanzhou then reluctantly stepped back a few steps.

Chu Yanchen turned around and faced Jingyou, putting on what he thought was the most "amiable" smile, "I will accept you as my apprentice and teach you kung fu, but this is a secret between the two of us, you can't tell anyone else...how do you do it?"

He is the Prince Jing, the God of War of the Beili Dynasty, and a master of Kung Fu.

How many people want to curry favor with him, how many people who want to learn Kung Fu want his guidance!

But he had a strange personality and not many people caught his eye. He also didn't like the polite, euphemistic and roundabout ways of speaking in Kyoto.

Therefore, people in Kyoto's high circles all think that he is aloof and difficult to approach.

This was the first time in his life that he had taken the initiative to extend an olive branch - and it was to a little kid whose hair hadn't even grown out yet. He himself felt that it was ridiculous. Maybe he was crazy.

But when he saw the child turning away, his heart really ached.

"No." Jingyou hesitated for a moment and shook his head to refuse.

Chu Yanchen took a deep breath and covered his aching chest, "Why... why? Don't you know how powerful I am?"

Jingyou frowned, "Your Majesty is indeed very powerful, but once a teacher, always a father. I am afraid that you will ask me to do something I don't want to do. I can't go against my conscience."

Oh! Why isn't such a principled, powerful and unyielding child, who is not licentious despite being rich, his child?

It's so unfair! He wanted to steal this child away!

Chu Yanchen thought for a moment and compromised again and again, "I promise that I will not let you do anything against your conscience. If you violate this promise, our relationship as master and disciple will no longer exist. How do you do it?"

Jingyou bit his fingertips, seeming to be thinking seriously whether there were any loopholes in his words.

Chu Yanchen looked at the child and felt both love and hate for a moment.

I love him for his intelligence, but I also resent him for being too smart.

Chu Yanchen took off a jade pendant from his body and said, "This is the jade pendant that I have worn for many years. My close followers and confidants all recognize this jade pendant. Seeing the pendant is like seeing the person.

“Today, I give you this jade pendant as a testimony to our relationship as master and disciple.

"Also, if you need it, you can take this jade pendant and freely enter and leave Prince Jing's mansion, and mobilize the palace guards to protect you. How do you think?"

Jingyou then smiled sweetly and took his jade pendant with both hands, "Thank you, Master."

Oh, this call of "Master" made his heart melt... It was worth it, he finally got this little kid!

Also, what did he just say?

Once a teacher, always a father?

Why does it sound so pleasant?

“Hahahaha…” Chu Yanchen laughed loudly.

Jingyou and Song Yanzhou, who was not far away, looked at him in confusion... His Royal Highness Prince Jing seemed a little abnormal today!

"Keep it a secret." Chu Yanchen winked at Jingyou.

Jingyou nodded obediently and hid the jade pendant in his arms, "This is a secret between the two of us men!"

“Hahahaha…” Chu Yanchen was in a good mood.

He couldn't help but rub Jingyou's head. This kid is so cute!

If his mother forced him to get married again, he would tell her that unless that woman could give birth to a child as smart and cute as Jingyou, whom he would like!

Otherwise, no discussion.

Chu Yanchen quietly left the Song family. Except for Princess Taihua and the Song family, few people knew that he was not injured and had quietly returned to the capital in good condition.

Of course, he did not hide it from the emperor, he just did not go to see the emperor.

"If mother sees me and asks me a lot of questions, I will not go to see father. I hope you can forgive me." He just sent a verbal message to the palace and left.

Empress Chen didn't know at first that he was faking his injury.

I only heard that he was seriously injured and his life was in danger.

The Concubine Chen fainted from tears. "As long as he stays in the capital, even if he doesn't marry a princess or get married... I won't force him! I just ask him to stay with me, and don't let me send my son off when he's young! Wuuwuwu..."

The Emperor tried to comfort Concubine Chen with a few words, but fearing that she was not sad enough and would arouse suspicion, he did not tell her the truth.

Empress Chen cried for several days and lost a lot of weight. The Emperor couldn't bear it, so he secretly told her the truth.

After this incident, Empress Chenfei became much more open-minded.

"It's good to be alive... I won't ask for anything else."

……

Song Mingli did as she promised. When she saw Chu Yanchen, she immediately avoided him.

It was a misunderstanding and we never met again.

She does what she says, so Prince Jing won't think that she has any improper thoughts about him, right?

But, she never knew that Prince Jing trusted the Song family so much?

He returned to Beijing quietly and was not injured. He didn't even hide it from himself and the Song family?

Prince Jing's attitude towards himself and the Song family... is really unpredictable.

Song Mingli put aside the things he couldn't figure out and didn't worry about them.

Seeing Jingyou coming back, she immediately smiled and asked him about his archery competition at the Wang family, and also asked about Yang Qian's attitude towards him.

Jingyou answered them one by one.

"I could have taken first place, but I gave up one arrow to Wang Shier, so we tied for first place," Jingyou said.

Song Mingli looked at him seriously, "Why did you deliberately let the young master of the Wang family come? Are you afraid that the Wang family will not like you standing out too much?"

Jingyou shook his head. "The Wang family is not that stingy. Wang Twelve is my good friend. Friends mean that if you give me a chance today, I will give you a chance tomorrow. I like to be on par with him."

Seeing that his little face was full of satisfaction and there was no resentment of being wronged, Song Mingli secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She reached out and scratched Jingyou's nose. "At such a young age, you have quite a lot of truths."

Jingyou chuckled, "Teacher said that the purpose of a person's life is to find his own truth and practice his own truth. If he gains something in his heart, it is 'morality'."

Song Mingli was once again shocked by his son's insights.

Thinking of his previous life, although he was stupid, he was still stubborn and persistent.

In order to get steamed buns for his mother, he would not be afraid of vicious dogs and slaves, and would fight to the death with the vicious dogs with his weak body.

He would be covered in wounds, but would give her the brightest smile and give her the steamed bun he had snatched.

He is indeed using his life to practice what he firmly believes in.

Song Mingli's eyes were moist, and he couldn't help but hug Jingyou gently... My son, my life's path is to protect you! Never let anyone bully you, humiliate you, or harm you again!

"Yang Qian also went to the Wang family's horseback archery competition," Jingyou patted her on the back and said in a light tone, "He's participation is important, so there's no need to talk about his results, haha."

Song Mingli looked at his son's bright smile and chuckled too.

The mother and son returned to Gu's house happily.

But Su Yi, who lived in the west wing of Chongming Hall, was extremely unhappy.

She looked at the account books for a whole day and night, and except for getting up to go to the bathroom, she almost never left the table.

She felt dizzy from looking at the accounts, but her efforts were not in vain!

After a day and a night of hard work, she understood one thing.

"Song Mingli really set a trap for me! He asked me to manage the accounts! There is no money at all on the account of the Marquis' Mansion!" Su Yi was so angry that she threw the account book.

It was dawn and the lights that had been on all night went out.

Su Yi's face was filled with fatigue and resentment.

But after a moment, she sneered, "Does she think I am her? Push this mess to me and I have to take it over? Oh, she is so naive!"