Dragon Pattern Roll Set

"Little four?"

At the gate of Zhao Pu's barracks, there was a small maza, and the fourth son was sitting on the maza, holding a stove in his hand, wearing a small cloak, and was in a daze.

After Gongsun finished his work, he searched around the barracks but couldn't find his son, so Ziying told him that the child was at the door.

Gongsun ran to the door and saw that the fourth son was sitting alone sullenly, with a lonely back, and he was apologetic—it used to be very lively, especially Zhan Zhao would tease him if he was free, or take him to eat all kinds of food. Kind of snacks, and the old men Tianzun and Yin Hou asked him to "watch over", this is good...Even Xiao Liang followed Zhao Pu to inspect the barracks this morning, no wonder the fourth son is so lonely.

Gongsun walked up to him, squatted down and looked at him, "Bored?"

The fourth son looked at his father and pouted, "Everyone is not here."

Gongsun poked his pouted mouth, put his arms around him and said, "Everyone has serious things to do, and it will be fine after a while."

"Oh..." Little Four nodded, looking a little absent-minded.

"What's the matter?" Gongsun shook him, "Let's go back, it's time for dinner, and everyone will be back during dinner."

"Will Mao Mao Bai Bai come back too?" The fourth son shook his two chubby short legs, "Daddy, are Mao Mao and Bai Bai going to do something very dangerous?"

Gongsun was stunned, and asked, "Did you feel something?"

"I had a dream when I was taking a nap in the afternoon." The fourth son muttered.

"What... did you dream about?" Gongsun asked.

"I dreamed that Maomao and Baibai were being chased by a big, big black shadow, like a monster." Xiao Si scratched his head, "That monster, looking like a big, big wolf, surrounded the cat Mao and Baibai, turn and turn..."

The more Gongsun heard it, the more cautious he became, and he patted his buttocks, "Why did you have such a terrible dream?"

The fourth son rubbed his butt, "But...that big wolf is so weird."

Gongsun was slightly taken aback, "What's so strange?"

"Although he stared at Maomao and Baibai with malicious intent, he ate many wolf cubs one by one." The fourth son held his chin, "Although those wolf cubs are so ugly, But it looks so pitiful to be eaten by a big wolf."

Gongsun looked at the fourth son - this child has been having weird premonitions more and more frequently recently.

When Gongsun was worried, he heard the fourth son shout, "Little Liangzi and Jiujiu are back!"

Gongsun looked up, and saw the fourth son stretching out his hand, pointing to the open space in front of him.

At the door, a few soldiers guarding the gate also heard it, and they all looked in the direction of the little four's fingers... But in the distance where the gray sky meets the earth, there is only a rolling red sun setting, where is Zhao Pu And Xiao Liang?

Just when everyone was wondering, gradually, several black spots appeared near the horizon.

After a while, Zhao Pu could already be seen galloping back to the barracks with a large group of people on horseback.

"Wow, the little prince has good eyesight." Several soldiers couldn't help but praise the fourth son.

The fourth son smiled stupidly, while Gongsun picked him up and said, "Let's wait in the military tent."

When he reached the place where there was no one in his arms, Gongsun told him seriously, "Little Si."

"kindness?"

"In the future." Gongsun frowned slightly, "If you have a premonition, don't say it directly when there are outsiders, you know?"

The fourth son blinked, but seeing that Gongsun seemed worried, he nodded, "Oh, the fourth son knows."

Gongsun touched his head, and began to consider whether he should ask Zhao Pu to teach the fourth son martial arts?If the fourth son has martial arts like Tianzun Yinhou... Of course, that is a bit more demanding, but with Zhan Zhao Bai Yutang's skills, no one should be able to hurt him, right?Gongsun couldn't help regretting that he didn't let the fourth son learn kung fu back then, and wanted him to be a carefree little chubby pig... But then he thought again—the fourth son is five years old now, so it's not too late to learn it now.

Thinking of this, Gongsun saw Zhao Pu galloping back with Xiao Liangzi from a distance.

Gongsun hurriedly handed over the fourth son to Xiao Liang, then grabbed Zhao Pu who was about to rush over to his son, and dragged him into the barracks.

Seeing Gongsun sneaking around, Zhao Pu pushed him into the barracks and looked at the door, blocking Ouyang who was about to follow, "You guard the door!"

Ouyang blinked, and Gongsun put down the curtain of the camp, and dragged Zhao Pu aside.

Zhao Pu looked at Gongsun who was staring at him covetously, a little funny, "Why are you a bookworm?"

"I have something to ask you!" Gongsun looked around.

At this time, Zou Liang and Lin Yehuo just came back and saw the door of Zhao Pu's military tent. Ouyang, Long Qiaoguang, He Yihang, Xiao Sizi and Xiao Liang were all leaning against the curtain to listen to the movement inside.

Zou Liang and Lin Yehuo looked at each other, and walked over in confusion.

"What are you doing?" Zou Lianggang asked, and everyone shouted at him, "Hush!"

Zou Liang was puzzled.

"Marshal was dragged into the camp by Gongsun just after he came back." Long Qiaoguang said seriously, "I don't know if Mister is going to do something shameful to Marshal!"

"Oh!" Ouyang Shaozheng also nodded, "Sir, you look so rude!"

The corner of He Yihang's mouth twitched.

Zou Liang looked at Ouyang Shaozheng and Long Qiaoguang in front of him like an idiot, while Lin Yehuo also curled his lips, just about to say - what your marshal wants to do to Gongsun is almost the same, what can Gongsun do to him?You group of famous generals and marshals are not embarrassed to listen to the corner here...

But before he opened his mouth, he saw Zou Liang walk to the door, bent over, put his ear on the curtain, and listened seriously.

Lin Yehuo supported his forehead...

"What exactly do you want to ask?" Seeing Gongsun getting closer, Zhao Pu couldn't help swallowing, thinking what's going on with you bookworm today... How about throwing yourself into your arms?

Gongsun asked him seriously, "Then what... If the fourth son starts learning Kung Fu now, is there still time?"

Zhao Pu was stunned.

At the door, everyone swiped and lowered their heads to look at the fourth son.

The fourth son blinked and raised his chest—is dad finally willing to let him learn Kung Fu?

Unexpectedly, Zhao Pu burst out laughing inwardly, "Little four learning Kung Fu? Hahaha..."

At the door, everyone subconsciously looked at the fourth son. Sure enough, the fourth son's eyes narrowed and his cheeks bulged.

Seeing Zhao Pu smiling, Gongsun asked, "Is it too late?"

Zhao Pu looked at the sky, "Martial arts must be practiced with martial arts materials. He has only one dumpling, what kind of kung fu do you want him to learn? Tangyuan kung fu?"

Everyone looked at the fourth son again, and sure enough... Tuanzi was angry.

"No way?" Gongsun sighed, "Sure enough, the fourth son is not material for learning kung fu."

"Why are you willing to let your son learn martial arts all of a sudden?" Zhao Pu was curious, "Aren't you most afraid of him learning Kung Fu or taking the exam?"

"No..." If the little fourth son had the kung fu of Tianzun Yinhou, wouldn't he be afraid of being as talented as the Silver Demon King, and no one would be able to hurt him.

At the door, the fourth son's eyes were shining brightly - the skills of Zunzun and Yin Yin? !

Everyone couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths—Gongsun is... so demanding.

"Return Tianzun Yinhou." Zhao Pu was speechless, "Little fourth son is not suitable for practicing kung fu at all, besides, you are willing to let him practice hard at midnight and climb up at midnight?"

Gongsun pursed his lips, "That's true."

"What are you afraid of, there is me, and Xiao Liangzi, whoever dares to touch him, I will skin him!" Zhao Pu raised his eyebrows.

Xiao Liang also nodded at the door.

Little Si's cheeks were still full of anger, Jiujiu dared to speak ill of him.

"Hey." Gongsun sighed, "It's also my fault that I don't know kung fu, otherwise I would be able to protect the fourth son."

Zhao Pu was stunned for a moment, then looked at Gongsun, rolled his eyes, and leaned over, "I said nerd, but your suggestion is actually not bad!"

Gongsun looked at Zhao Pu, "What proposal?"

"You learn kung fu by yourself and then protect your son! It's a good plan!" Zhao Pu nodded earnestly.

Gongsun looked at him suspiciously, "Really?"

"Of course it is true!" Zhao Pu nodded vigorously, "Why don't you do this, I think you are also material for learning Kungfu quickly, why don't I teach you!"

Gongsun pointed to himself, "Am I the material for learning Kung Fu?"

Zhao Pu nodded seriously, with a very serious expression, "You have long hands and feet and light weight! Look at Zhan Zhao! You are the most suitable for practicing kung fu!"

"Really?!" Gongsun was surprised.

At the door, everyone looked at each other.

The corner of Ouyang's mouth twitched, "Why is the prince talking nonsense with his eyes open..."

"Shh!"

Everyone bowed their heads, and saw the fourth son nervously sticking a finger to his mouth, which meant——keep down!Hey, interrupt Jiujiu to talk to Daddy!

Everyone was puzzled, so they had to continue listening.

"Then, when will I start learning?" Gongsun asked, "I have prepared all the medicines for the army, and I have nothing to do anyway..."

"Then let's start tonight!" Zhao Pu nodded, "After dinner, come to my place before going to bed at night, and I will teach you!"

"Oh..." Gongsun nodded, thinking that Zhao Pu was not bad, and felt that it was a bit hard for him, so he asked, "You are usually so busy, will it delay you?"

"No!" Zhao Prah shook his head vigorously, "Is this general going to practice every night?"

"Oh, that's good." Gongsun nodded, feeling less guilty.

At the door, everyone looked at each other—this guy Zhao Pu...

Zi Ying was still scratching her head, and asked Zhe Ying, "Does the prince practice kung fu every night?"

Zhe Ying was also a little speechless - this clearly showed that he was wronging Gongsun.

"That's right!" Zhao Pu said again, "Actually, you are so smart and talented, learning Kung Fu is not difficult, what is difficult is learning internal strength!"

Gongsun nodded, "I see..."

"There is a way to increase internal strength quickly!" Zhao Pu said seriously, with an unambiguous expression.

"What method?" Gongsun asked humbly for advice.

"Did you know that when a person with high internal strength moves through his tendons at night when he sleeps, this is also a process of practicing kung fu, and his internal strength will be released... If he can sleep next to such a person at night, his internal strength will increase. Hurry!"

At the door, everyone opened their mouths wide - didn't they? !

Ziying looked at Zheying in surprise, "Is there such a saying? Is it true? Then can I sleep next to Tianzun and Yinhou?"

Zhe Ying covered his mouth, and began to consider whether to tell him not to listen to the next words.

"Sleeping next to him..." Gongsun stroked his chin and doubted him, "No wonder Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang are always together..."

"That's the reason!" Zhao Pu nodded.

"Then if I go to Tianzun and Yinhou's room to make a bed on the floor..."

"Hey!" Zhao Pu quickly waved his hands. "The ranks of the two old men are too high! And they are not here, this habit must be carried out! Sleeping with him for a year and a half, the internal strength is guaranteed to improve by leaps and bounds!"

"Oh." Gongsun rubbed his chin in perplexity, "Then what should I do..."

"It's better like this." Zhao Pu smiled and rubbed his hands, "What about you, come and learn kung fu with me at night, after the practice is over, I will be at a disadvantage and let you sleep next to me."

Gongsun was stunned, looked at Zhao Pu, "sleeping next to you?"

"En!" Zhao Pu nodded, "For the sake of the fourth son, it's worth my hard work at night."

"You will be very hard?" Gongsun was surprised.

"There is a little bit of it, but there is no way, who is called the fourth son is our child, if there is something, we can discuss it and solve it!" Zhao Pu is serious and great.

Everyone at the door felt their cheeks cramping, Zhao Pu didn't want that rogue face at all!

Gongsun thought for a while, nodded, and stretched out his hand to pat Zhao Pu, "Then please! The fourth son recognized you as godfather, and he did not admit his mistake."

"Haha." Zhao Pu waved his hand with a smile, "It should be, yes..." After saying that, Zhao Pu added, "Little Si is so filial to you, it is hard to avoid feeling sorry for you when you get injured while practicing kung fu. Why don't you Put him to sleep early every day, let Xiao Liangzi watch him, and then come to me, don't take him with you!"

Gongsun nodded, "I think so too."

"Then it's settled." Zhao Pu smiled, "It's time to have dinner." After finishing speaking, he did not forget to tell Gongsun, "Eat dinner well. Practice is very hard. When I teach you, I am quite strict!"

"En!" Gongsun nodded seriously.

Zhao Pu staggered out of the big tent, and saw a "swipe", and the eavesdroppers at the door immediately turned their faces to look at the sky and the sky... pretended they didn't hear anything.

Zhao Pu grinned and lowered his voice and whispered, "Whoever dares to talk too much can be served by military law."

Everyone nodded silently, and wisely decided to help the evildoer.

At this time, Zou Liang cupped his hands, "Congratulations, my lord."

……

Everyone looked at him in horror.

Lin Yehuo took aim at Zou Liang—you actually flattered me? !

It doesn't matter to Zou Liang—if you don't flatter him, who will you flatter?

"Oh hehehe... I'm in a good mood today, so I'll add some food for dinner." Zhao Pu was in a good mood, his mouth was crooked, and he sauntered to eat.

At this time, Gongsun also ran out from the tent, reached out and hugged the fourth son at the door, "Little fourth son, what are you having for dinner?"

The fourth son stared at Gongsun for a long time, then suddenly yawned, "Well, I'm so sleepy, Daddy, I want to eat dinner quickly and go to bed quickly!"

"Yeah!" Gongsun pinched his little cheek, "Good boy." After speaking, he ran away with the fourth son in his arms.

Everyone left looked at each other in blank dismay, and they all shed tears of sympathy for Gongsunju—this is the legendary day defense and night defense, and it is difficult to guard against house thieves... Zhao Pu and the fourth son are simply cooperating inside and outside.

……

"Ah..."

Walking all the way to the palace, Zhan Zhao sneezes all the way.

Bai Yutang looked at him with some puzzlement, "Is it cold?"

"No." Zhan Zhao rubbed his nose, "Maybe it's been a long time since I went back, the fourth son misses me."

Bai Yutang smiled, thinking of the lucky face of the fourth son, the tense atmosphere eased a lot.

Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao entered the gate of the palace, and an old eunuch came to lead the way. The eunuch led Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao around for a long time, going up and down the mountain.

Zhan Zhao smiled, "I mean this father-in-law."

The old eunuch turned around.

Zhan Zhao smiled, "Are you lost or something? We have walked up and down the steps three times."

The eunuch opened his mouth and said with a smile, "Oh...Master Yin, you are new here, and the steps in the palace are all the same."

"Really?" Bai Yutang looked at him, "There seem to be quite a few eunuchs in the imperial palace, so it doesn't matter if one more or one less?"

The father-in-law was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head... and met Bai Yutang's eyes, trembling with fright.

"Since you love going around so much, then I simply won't go." Bai Yutang folded his hands behind his back, "Take me to the Imperial City of Beihai."

After speaking, Bai Yutang turned around and left.

"Hey!" The eunuch rushed forward to beg for mercy, "Your Highness, please forgive me, this old slave is also ordered to do things..."

"Whose order?" Bai Yutang asked.

"It's... the third prince." The old eunuch had no choice but to tell the truth.

Bai Yutang nodded.

"Your Highness, calm down, this old servant will take His Highness to the garden." After speaking, he hurriedly took Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao to go.

When the two walked into the garden...they saw that the garden was full of people.

Xuanyuan Jie was sitting upright in the upper seat, drinking tea, below were ten princes sitting facing each other, and below that was a large group of courtiers.

Bai Yutang brought Zhan Zhao in, and everyone turned around with a "squeak", with some dissatisfaction in their eyes, which means——it's just a newcomer, the emperor called Manchao Wenwu to welcome you, and you're late!Really defiant.

"Haha, Yu'er, come quickly!" Xuanyuan Jie didn't seem to be angry, and waved to Bai Yutang.

Bai Yutang led Zhan Zhao inside, and when he reached the third place under the steps where Xuanyuan Jie was, he stopped and looked at the person present, "Are you the third prince?"

The man froze for a moment, shook his head with a smile, and said, "I am the eighth prince, brother three is opposite."

Bai Yutang turned his face and looked at the other side.

The third prince was also taken aback, looking at Bai Yutang.

Bai Yutang nodded, "Thank you for your servant leading the way, but the way is not very familiar." After speaking, he walked up.

Everyone glanced at the third prince—oh... no wonder he came so late, so your people took him around the garden?

The third prince drank tea in embarrassment, looked at Bai Yutang who had walked to Xuanyuan Jie and sat down next to him, and held back his anger—this kid is really arrogant.

Xuanyuan Jie smiled, and poured wine for Bai Yutang with the flagon in his hands, "What did you have for lunch? Does it suit your taste?"

Bai Yutang nodded, "Yes."

Xuanyuan Jie laughed even more happily, and asked people to open the table, and moved the chopsticks to serve Bai Yutang with food.

The courtiers looked at each other - could it be that Bai Yutang is Xuanyuan Jie's only biological son?Everything else was picked up?

Looking at a few more princes, the teeth are all gritted...