[Comprehensive martial arts] Protect our little prince

The emperor sneered and looked at his stinky younger brother who was more beautiful than flowers, and he calmed down when his brain collapsed, "Going to the six gates is so troublesome, wouldn't it be better for you to go directly to Nanhai to find Ah Jiu?"

"Actually, it's good to stay in the capital. How can a well-behaved child like me think about running away from home every day?" The little prince held his head in aggrieved way, and explained with mixed feelings.

My brother became angry, it was really scary.

He would rather have that talkative stinky brother than the stinky and stinky brother.

Being a younger brother is really hard.

If my brother wasn't in a bad mood, it would be great to go directly to Nanhai to find Brother Nine. The problem is that he proposed this suggestion a long time ago, and that's not the way the stinky brother answered at that time.

How it was said at the time: Brats don’t have a long memory, they stay in the capital obediently, and their legs are broken if they run around.

Break the leg!

Threatening to break a poor little boy who has just raised his leg, is this like something a brother can say?

He was so happy to scare him before, but now he is so angry that he wants to go to South China Sea, and he doesn't think that even if he verbally agrees, Brother Jiu who is far away in South China Sea will dare to ask him.

Now he not only has an older brother at the top, but also a younger brother at the bottom. The older brothers and younger brothers are all working hard outside, leaving him a little trash lying dead at home. Is it plausible?

The little prince sniffed, shook his brother's sleeve, and burst into tears as soon as he thought about it, "Brother, Ming Yu can snatch Brother Nine's island. I am an elder brother and have achieved nothing, am I embarrassing you too much?"

His Majesty was expressionless, "How could it be? Our little prince can use himself as a bait to wipe out the evils of Fanlou, and let my brother have the opportunity to change the officials in the south of the Yangtze River. How can it be said that nothing has been achieved."

"So, my brother didn't let me go to Jiangnan, because I was afraid that I would be retaliated by those who replaced me when I got there?" The little prince looked at his brother with tears in his eyes, deeply moved.

His Majesty the Emperor pulled back his sleeves, "Thinking too much, those who have been replaced are all staying in prison at the moment, family members are exiled, exiled and sold, and sold, there will be no chance to come out for revenge in this life, and you will not be allowed to go out, It's just that I'm afraid that you will throw your life outside."

Little prince: ...

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He is so powerful that he won't fall twice in the same pit, so don't look down on others.

30 years in Hexi, 30 years in Hedong, don't bully the young and poor.

"Hey, go back to sleep, and in a few days, I'll let you out after Ah Jiu finishes handling the affairs of the Southeast Palace." The emperor patted his baby brother on the head, and coaxed him away with a big stick and a jujube.

After a night of nothing, the wilting little ancestor woke up with a full stomach and was full of energy.

Facing the morning sun, the little prince asked where Lu Xiaofeng and the others were, and learned that the three of them were drunk last night, even Huamanlou, and fell asleep in the inn right now, so they ran away happily Go to Hefangzhai to find Jin Thigh to cultivate feelings.

The Raksha Sect has just annexed so many forces, and Uncle Ximen is staying in the capital, isn't he worried about problems in the Western Regions?

Or is it that the deterrent power of the big devil in the Western Regions is so strong that just saying this name can scare everyone until they tremble and dare not move?

Yu Luosha was twirling the half-dried sweet-scented osmanthus in his hand, looking at the little ancestor who was squatting in front of him, looking at the sky speechlessly, "Ming Yu doesn't know why uncle stays in the capital?"

The little prince put on a cute expression in an instant, wiped away tears that did not exist, and moved, "Uncle came to Bianjing all the way from the Western Regions for me. Uncle, Grand Tutor, Wuqing, Iron Hand, Zhuiming, Leng Xue, Lu Xiaofeng, Hua Manlou, etc., uncle is the best person to me, my own father is not as good as uncle."

Jade Rakshasa: ...

If he removed the large list of names in the middle and heard the following sentence directly, his mood might still fluctuate a bit. As for now, he just wanted to hang this brat up and spank his ass.

It's fine to just mention the names of those people, but the stinky boy even added a waiter. Is it because he has a bad temper these days and wants to get angry?

He, Yu Luocha, has never been a person who is second to none. He never expected to live to such an advanced age, but to be planted in the hands of a brat one after another, he was really pissed off.

Zhao Mingyu has an extremely keen sense of danger. Seeing Yu Luocha raising his hand, he immediately jumped behind the pillar like a rabbit, "A gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands. Uncle is the best uncle in the world. You can't easily hit the child. Brother Chuuxue I'm sure I don't like you bullying children outside."

Yu Luocha threw down the broken osmanthus branch in his hand, and said with a half smile, "I don't know if Chuuxuele is not happy, I only know that there is a child who is very bad."

The little ancestor poked his head out from behind the pillar, walked out pitifully, stretched out his hand and said aggrievedly, "Spanking is not allowed, hand spanking is the most."

Jade Rakshasa: ...

How did the emperor raise his younger brother to be such a living treasure?Tell him, he will take in an apprentice later, and he will raise him according to the appearance of this little ancestor.

It doesn't matter whether the martial arts is high or not, as long as the temper can learn one-tenth of this little ancestor, he will definitely not suffer when he goes out.

The Rakshasa Sect has such a leader, so why not carry it forward?

Master Yu didn't really knock on the palm, but just patted the little ancestor on the head, and said with regret in his eyes, "It would be great if you were the one who brought back the Rakshasa teacher instead of Tianbao."

The little prince was a little embarrassed, seeing the sincere regret on Jin Thigh's face, he still held back the desire to speak.

No matter how unfavored he was when he was a child, he was still a prince anyway. His father really didn't care about him, but he would not just let him go. If Yu Luocha really got him to the Western Rakshasa, it would be over, Raksha Whether the church can survive to this day is uncertain.

Never underestimate the power of the imperial court. No matter how weak and deceitful the imperial court may seem, the Jianghu organization is an unshakable colossus in comparison.

Since his uncle was so regretful, he reluctantly did not interrupt his enjoyment.

It's a pity that Ming Yu's younger brother already has a master, otherwise he could be introduced to Jin Thigh. Since the two brothers look exactly the same, Jin Thigh will not be too bad to Ming Yu's younger brother.

I'm afraid that Ming Yu's younger brother won't show face, utters wild words at Jin Thigh and then makes Jin Thigh mad. He wants to do good things, but he doesn't want them to fight.

Forget it, younger brother Ming Yu should continue to work hard at sea, with Brother Nine around, he won't be at a disadvantage.

Zhao Mingyu stayed in Hefangzhai for a long time, he didn't wait until Lu Xiaofeng and the others sobered up, but waited until Gongsun Lan, who was arrested by the Raksha Sect protector.

The other members of the red shoes were caught and sent to the six gates. Only Gongsun Lan herself was told by Yu Luocha to bring it back. The new guardian did not dare to take it lightly.

Gongsun Lan's acupoints were tapped and she couldn't move, her mouth was stuffed with a veil that was pulled out from somewhere, and she couldn't even speak. It was the first time she had been humiliated like this in decades, her beautiful eyes were full of resentment .

Red Shoes has always acted in a low-key manner. She has told her younger sisters not to take it lightly. Once in trouble, she would rather give up the prey she got than put herself in danger.

The younger sisters are very obedient. The red shoes have been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, killing so many disgusting smelly men, and have never been noticed by the court. It was like this before, so she naturally thought it would be like this in the future.

She never thought that Ouyang Qing, who lived in the brothel, would be taken away suddenly by the six doors, and she never thought that the other sisters would be arrested overnight by unknown organizations, and even she herself would be caught accidentally road.

Zhao Mingyu looked at the woman who could see the wind and frost in her eyebrows but still had a charm, looked her up and down several times with critical eyes, and then said angrily, "That's it? That's it? That's it?"

Yu Luocha raised her eyebrows, wondering how the little ancestor would irritate people, and began to flatter her face, "This is the eldest sister of the red shoes, Gongsun aunt Gongsun Lan."

The little prince made a grimace, "If Aunt Gongsun knows that her descendants are evil in the world, she will probably be able to recover from anger. Besides, Aunt Gongsun's brocade clothes are as beautiful as a dragon swimming, and a sword wielding the atmosphere of the prosperous Tang Dynasty. The beauty Gongsun, who wields a sword moves all directions [1], this is very good, a wield of a sword kills people."

Gongsun Lan's eyes were wide open, she acted in a low-key manner, but people she knew always sought after her, and no one dared to say such things in front of her. Under the anger, the wrists tied with ropes were worn out with bloodstains.

Zhao Mingyu was afraid that she would really break free, so he hid behind Yu Luocha and roared ferociously, "What are you staring at? Did you say something wrong? Grandma Gongsun has a great reputation, do you dare to tell her real name when you go out? I don’t even dare to say my real name, I hide my head and show my tail, and I don’t feel ashamed.”

Gongsun Lan was so angry that her silver teeth were almost gnawed into pieces, but she couldn't speak because of her acupuncture points, otherwise she would definitely torture this naughty brat to the point where he could not survive or die.

The little prince is protected by golden thighs with strong martial arts skills. Will he be afraid of a mere prisoner?

of course not.

Not only would he not, but he scolded even harder.

The husband and wife in the palace will not teach him to swear, but there are a group of censors in the imperial court who turn to swear for a living. The censors swear, the emperor and his relatives are the hardest hit areas. It was taught by the censor of the whole Song Dynasty.

In a war of words, the little prince has never lost.

Gongsun Lan had never experienced such a scene before. After half an hour of being scolded by her little ancestor in a similar manner, she rolled her eyes and passed out with anger.

"I can't take it anymore?" Zhao Mingyu stopped unsatisfied, looked down at Gongsun Lan who had passed out, sneered, sat down on a stone bench, and poured a cup of herbal tea, saying, "It's not that I look down on anyone, but that I don't look down on anyone. Other than me, everyone here is trash."

The guardians of the Raksha Sect who were hiding in the dark were stunned. They knew that the little prince was not easy to mess with, but they didn't expect this mouth to be so powerful.

Yu Luocha didn't move his mouth, just heard that his mouth was dry, seeing that the little ancestor didn't care about him, so he poured himself a cup of tea and sipped it slowly.

It seems that this kid was still restrained before, and I don't know how much success he has exerted this time.

Zhao Mingyu drank half a pot of herbal tea, put down the cup and looked at the golden thigh, and asked softly, "Uncle, 10 taels of silver is a lot, why don't we send people to the Snake King to exchange for silver."

Jade Rakshasa: ...

Well, it's still that little money fan.