[Comprehensive martial arts] Protect our little prince

By the time Zhao Mingyu realized it was too late, it was difficult to escape under the table, and it was difficult to even stand up after throwing away the book, his head hit a big bump on the table leg, and he couldn't escape the beating he deserved.

The little ancestor has already figured out a way to be beaten, don't care if the beating hurts or not, the crying must be miserable enough, as long as he cries miserably, the master will definitely not let him go.

Lu Xiaofeng and Fifth Brother Hua didn't know that he was also mischievous at home, and his scalp became numb just hearing the crying in the yard. Senior Wang beat his apprentice so hard, so he must be so angry that he was going to die. Is there a way out?

"Fifth brother, I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do. I won't wait for Huamanlou's eyes to heal. I'll go first. You can tell Huamanlou for me. The kindness and virtue will never be forgotten. I will never forget it in my life. learn by heart."

"Lu Xiaofeng!" Brother Hua stretched out his hand to stop him, but Lu Xiaofeng was too slippery, he disappeared in the blink of an eye, and when he wanted to slip away, another victim stood in front of him.

Shen Lang flipped through the book with great interest, and asked without raising his head, "Where does Fifth Young Master want to go?"

"Where...not going anywhere." Fifth Brother Hua wanted to cry without tears, stepped back and stood where he was, waiting for the terrible punishment that was about to come.

Zhao Mingyu was beaten up by Fatty, crying and rolling on the ground, he was even worse than a bear, "I didn't write those books, so why beat me~"

Wang Lianhua raised the hem of her clothes, looked at the apprentice who was rolling all over the floor and said with a sneer, "Since I am your master, I will be your teacher for one day and be your father for life, so does a father need a reason to beat his son?"

"This is fallacious, you don't make sense." With tears in his eyes, the little ancestor rolled behind the big tree in the yard and cried loudly hugging the tree. Just because he was an apprentice, he would miss so many beautiful scriptures. How could there be such a reason? , this is tyranny, this is violence!

Wang Lianhua pretended to cry like a brat, clapped her hands and looked at the fifth son of the Hua family who stood beside him tremblingly. In the blink of an eye, he changed from an evil master who beat up his apprentice to a gentle and elegant noble son, "Fifth son, this book..."

"I bought it from a bookstore in the city, not only in Suzhou, but also in other prefectures in the south of the Yangtze River, and even in the entire Song Dynasty. Almost all the bookstores sell it." Fifth Brother Hua stiffened, not daring to hide anything, and told what he knew The whole thing was said.

Then--

"Wang Lianhua! Don't kill people!"

"It's agreed that you won't be murdered after you come out, don't count your words!"

"Hey! Be more sober. It's useless to tear up the book. Everyone who should read it has read it. You can't kill everyone."

"Hey, hey, why did you hit me?"

Zhao Mingyu hid behind the big tree, looked at Fifth Brother Hua who couldn't hide a word through his fingers, and drove this man out of the ranks of his friends who did bad things together in his heart.

Brothers who are really born to die must be able to withstand all kinds of torture, even if they can't hold on, they must be proficient in escaping. He thinks Lu Xiaofeng is good, don't care about never doing what he wants after being caught, at least he can run quickly enough.

In a few days, if I have a chance, I will ask Lu Xiaofeng how he practiced Qinggong. He will learn the best Qinggong quietly, and then scare the masters by leaps and bounds.

The masters are fighting again. Judging from the current situation, it is unlikely that he will be able to think of taking care of him in a short time. If we don't leave now, when will we wait?

Stars and seas, wait for my master to conquer!

In the flower hall, Father Hua looked at the disheveled young man, and asked his servants to prepare hot water for the guests to wash, then looked at the fifth son who was about to cry, and asked with a tusk, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Mingyu sighed pretending to be old-fashioned, "It's a long story, and the twists and turns in it can't be understood by ordinary people, so let Fifth Brother tell the story."

Fifth Brother Hua smiled uglier than crying, "Thank you."

"No thanks, no thanks, we are all from our own family, so it's polite to say thank you." The little ancestor waved his hands seriously, and followed the beautiful sister to take a bath and change clothes, only leaving a handsome back for the big guy.

Hua Ruling squeezed her chin, turned her head and looked at her son again, "It's a long story? The twists and turns in it can't be understood by ordinary people?"

Brother Hua scratched his head embarrassingly, "It's just...it's really hard to understand..."

Not long after, Papa Hua's roar and Brother Hua's begging for mercy came from the flower hall. Zhao Mingyu came out after changing into clean clothes, rubbed his arms and asked the maid sister to take him to Huamanlou.

Father Hua was teaching his son a lesson, so he stopped joining in the fun.

Before Lu Xiaofeng ran away, he left a message for Huamanlou, saying that he had to leave Jiangnan for the past two months and would come back when his eyes recovered. Huamanlou didn't know why, but he would not stop him.

Wang Lianhua's medical skills are extremely good, after several times of acupuncture and moxibustion, he can already see some shadows in front of his eyes, and he thinks it won't be long before he can see the light again.

There are flowers everywhere in the small building of Huamanlou. He also planted a lot of flowers in the small courtyard of Peach Blossom Castle. Zhao Mingyu came with the maid sister and saw Huamanlou watering the flowers. He held his breath and walked lightly to think. To scare him, but as soon as he entered the door, he was discovered by the people inside.

The little ancestor lay down on the stone table a little dejectedly, and sighed old-fashionedly, "If you don't work hard when you are young, you will be sad when you are old. Master is really right."

Hua Manlou put down the kettle, sat down beside him and said with a smile, "Why did you think of coming here?"

His eyes can't see, and his ears are naturally more sensitive than other people's. The little guy doesn't know what it means to hide his body, so naturally he can't hide from his ears.

When talking about why he came here, Zhao Mingyu became energetic, "Fifth Brother secretly read books that he shouldn't read and was discovered by his uncle. He was scolded miserably."

Avoiding the matter of being beaten by fat, just saying that the embarrassing facts of others are impressive. The little ancestor's talent is probably all in storytelling. Here, one would doubt whether he was possessed by Sikong Zhaixing.

Papa Hua's roar could be heard throughout Peach Blossom Fort. Fortunately, Brother Hua's life was not to die, and their papa soon became entangled in other matters.

What other things?

What the hell!Why was Peach Blossom Fort surrounded by officers and soldiers? !

Hua Ruling was caught off guard by the officers and soldiers. Their family has always been stable in Suzhou Mansion. They should pay taxes and pay taxes. They have never paid for their favors. They have never been honest. In times of disaster, they can spend their money outside. The monk looked at the face of the Buddha, and if there was any movement in Suzhou Mansion, he had to be informed in advance. Why did the Peach Blossom Castle besieged without saying a word?

The governor of Suzhou was also very helpless, he also received the order in the middle of the night, the prince of Taiping came to dispatch troops with the emperor's token, could he stop it?

Zhao Mingyu stood behind Gong Jiu, with a stern face. The usually stable young man was not stable now, and wanted to hit someone violently, "Zhao Mingyu! Shen Weirui! Wang Xiaocao! You have the ability Sneak away! You should come out!"

A voice filled with internal force exploded in the air, people who didn't know what happened also knew that there was something wrong with Peach Blossom Fort.

The little ancestor was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, so he patted Hua Manlou on the shoulder comfortingly, and took him to watch a play outside, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it should be my brother outside, and those three names are all me, he dare not provoke him." My master hahahahaha~"

"The three names are all yours?" Hua Manlou was a little surprised, and pulled back the child who had gone in the wrong direction, and took his hand to lead the way, so that this little ancestor who could get lost from the pier to the small building would not be lost in Taohua fort.

Zhao Mingyu also felt that his three names were a bit too many, but it was nothing. He knew that he was calling him whatever he wanted. No less fights over my name."

Huamanlou smiled gently, like the warm sun in spring, more comfortable than the spring breeze in the south of the Yangtze River, "Then which name do you prefer?"

"No more! I like them all!" The little ancestor tensed his body reflexively, he was relieved not to see the elusive figure of their master next to him, and then pulled Huamanlou and said earnestly, "This kind of question can't be solved. Ask, if one answer is wrong, the two of them will clean me up together, it's too scary, it's so scary, just thinking about it makes my scalp go numb."

His reaction was too big, and Hua Manlou also remembered that when he was a child, he was pestered by several brothers to ask which one he liked the most, but he was the youngest, and the brothers dared not do anything to him, basically they were pulled by their parents to learn.

"That's right, it's scary for men to compete for favor. Fortunately, I only have two masters. If I have a few more, I will be in dire straits every day." Zhao Mingyu sighed, and saw his brother and brother standing at the door from a distance. , I feel that it is too early to be happy.

Hua Ruling was making eye contact with the governor of Suzhou, but the tacit understanding between the two of them hadn't reached the level of eye contact. They winked for a long time but didn't let the other party figure out what they were thinking. Instead, they made themselves anxious.

The one who shouted was exactly the same as the one in their mansion, and it was okay to say that the two of them had nothing to do with each other. If nothing else, let him know the identity of the little ancestor inside.

He is obviously the apprentice of Shen Lang and Wang Lianhua, so why is he related to the court?

The governor of Suzhou was also very helpless, he didn't know what was going on, he just obeyed orders, it seemed that he just wanted to find someone, and he probably wouldn't do anything to the Hua family.

Zhao Mingyu saw his restless elder brother coming out, and got angry and wanted to hit someone, "Sneak away without saying a word, why are you so promising?"

"I was on the boat when I woke up. I can't blame me for this." The little ancestor hid behind Huamanlou, and shouted back unconvinced. He had heard Lu Xiaofeng say that Huamanlou's martial arts is very good, so he definitely wouldn't just sit idly by. Watch him get beaten.

Gong Jiu shook his head helplessly, and let the governor of Suzhou lead the officers and soldiers to retreat, and then stood between the two of them as a peacemaker, "Ming Yu is obedient, your brother is just afraid that something will happen to you, when he is at ease, you can go wherever you want where."

"You heard me, the first name." Zhao Mingyu whispered behind Hua Manlou, and then poked his head out and shouted loudly, "Ninth brother, don't talk nonsense, Ming Yu is the younger brother, my brother is not here, don't scare me with him."

After a few days on the island, he has figured out the tempers of the brothers. The little ancestor is the best at climbing up the pole. He knows that the brothers will not beat him when they are angry. The small temper is called wanton publicity.

Zhao Mingyu took a deep breath, turned his head to look at the helpless Ninth Brother, gritted his teeth and stroked his sleeves, "Don't stop anyone, I'm going to beat him up today!"

"No! I'm brother! You're called Muwu elder brother!" Zhao Mingyu turned pale in shock, turned around and was about to run back, just in time to see two masters coming out, his eyes lit up and rushed over, "Master, father!!!! "

Shen Lang patted his apprentice on the head, "My boy, when you grow up, you can't be as clingy as you were when you were a child."

Wang Lianhua folded her arms, smiling, "Grass..."

"Stop!" The little ancestor stood up with a headache, and admitted his mistake before saying anything else, "Master, this disciple really knows that he was wrong."

Wang Lianhua nodded, "Really, it happens that Huamanlou's eyes don't need to be needled anymore, how about Master taking you to the capital?"

As soon as the words fell, Gong Jiu at the door clasped his fists in thanks, "Thank you, Senior Wang."

Zhao Mingyu raised his head in a daze, what's going on, why is he going to the capital all of a sudden, he hasn't even had time to visit Suzhou Mansion yet.

Wang Lianhua patted the silly apprentice's shoulder affectionately, without concealing her intentions, "You stay in the capital for a few days, and the master is going to seek revenge. After the master settles the matter, he will continue to lead you into the rivers and lakes."

"Seeking revenge?" The little ancestor turned to another master, "You don't care?"

Shen Lang shrugged, "It's okay, we have to go together this time."

There is no one who dares to arrange him and Wang Lianhua in this way except for those old friends. They haven't seen each other for more than ten years, so he is worried about letting Wang Lianhua go by himself.