[Comprehensive martial arts] Protect our little prince

Gong Jiu looked at the emperor's cousin who had a high opinion of him, and wanted to know why he was so confident.

Leaving aside the little ancestor's side for the time being, being raised by such an elder brother, it's surprising that his temper can become serious, but this person has always been surrounded by strict and rigid old men with white beards, why can he still be so detached?

Young Master Jiu was very puzzled, but he didn't really ask the question. He was looking down at the jade cup on the table, trying to see a flower from the cup, when suddenly he noticed something moving not far away.

The moonlight is like washing, and the rockery outside the pavilion is indistinct under the reflection of candlelight.

Gong Jiu took a look at Zhao Mingning and found that he didn't notice anything, so he turned his attention to Ye Gucheng. Fortunately, the emperor is unreliable, and the Lord Ye is still reliable.

"There are people behind the rockery." Ye Gucheng's expression was a little subtle, he hesitated and added, "Two people."

Zhao Mingning was a little surprised when he first heard what he said, but when he heard that there were two people hiding in the dark, he was helpless, "Don't make a sound, just pretend you didn't find anything."

Apart from their little ancestor, he couldn't think of anyone else who could escape patrolling guards and masters so easily, and find such a good hiding place.

The little ancestor couldn't learn the lightness kung fu by himself, so if he wanted to go back to the palace quietly, he had to bring a powerful one with him, and the other one who could mess around with him like this should be Lu Xiaofeng.

Ye Gucheng didn't know the inside story, he could only do what the emperor said, but Gong Jiu was a little worried, gestured to them and quietly got up and hid in the darkness.

When Zhao Mingyu and Ximen Chuixue came to the Imperial Garden, what should be said in the pavilion was almost finished. Ye Gucheng and Gong Jiu are masters with deep inner strength. They can't get too close, but they can't hear them if they hide too far away What are you talking about over there? It's embarrassing.

What's even more irritating is that the only one who can't hear the conversation is the little ancestor himself. People with high martial arts have sharp eyes and ears, and Ximen Chuuxue doesn't have this trouble.

So, back to a lonely chant.

Zhao Mingyu sat on the rock with a puffy face, only hating himself for not being talented enough to be surprised, if he was a young genius who practiced martial arts, studied hard and grew up to this age, he would not need to ask Ximen Chuuxue for help when he returned to the palace.

Unfortunately he is not.

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Ximen Chuixue watched his nose, nose, and heart, allowing his little ancestor to huddle into a ball in grievance, and only regarded himself as a qualified tool man.

Gong Jiu looked at Ximen Chuuxue who was standing there calmly, met those emotionless eyes, fell silent for a moment and then returned to sit in the pavilion.

His Majesty lowered his voice, "Ming Yu and Lu Xiaofeng?"

Gong Jiu shook her head, "There is no Lu Xiaofeng, the one who brought Mingyu is Ximen Chuuxue."

Ye Gucheng raised his head, subconsciously looked towards the rockery, but Ximen Chuuxue was hidden in the dark, and only the rough stones could be seen.

Zhao Mingning was somewhat unexpected, he thought that only Lu Xiaofeng would mess around with their little ancestor, but he didn't expect that this time it wasn't Lu Xiaofeng who was always looking for trouble, but the cold-sounding Ximen Chuuxue.

His Majesty the Emperor stood up and stretched himself. He could see the Sword God and the Sword Immortal at the same time. Why wait until the Forbidden Summit on September [-]th? Isn't the atmosphere more suitable now than during the fight?

The moonlight is really beautiful tonight.

Zhao Mingyu hid behind the rockery and was sullen for a while. When he turned his head and saw his brother's smiling face, he almost died on the spot. Fortunately, he still remembered that he came back secretly, otherwise the guards in the entire palace would be attracted by his screams come over.

The little ancestor deceived himself and hid behind Ximen Chuuxue, and after noticing the man's white clothes that stood out in the moonlight, he finally realized what they had overlooked.

How can they wear white clothes when visiting the palace at night? Can they afford night clothes?

Gan!Mistake!

His Majesty the Emperor looked happily at the swordsman who was as cold as snow, and after admiring the annoyed expression of their little ancestor, he took him out from behind Ximen Chuuxue, "It's too hasty tonight, to see you two already It is rare, and when the fifteenth of September, when the moon is in mid-heaven, I will sweep the couch to welcome you."

The implication is that you won't be allowed to compete with swords tonight. Go back and rest to refresh yourself. When the time comes, I will arrange the best venue in the world for you, which will definitely satisfy you.

Walk slowly without sending.

Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue understood what he meant, saw the servant walking with his head down, looked at each other and followed the servant and left one after another. Gong Jiu didn't want to find something to do for himself at night, and disappeared soon after saluting, but After a few breaths, only Zhao Mingyu and Zhao Mingning were left.

"You just left like this?" The little prince looked at their backs angrily, feeling that it was a mistake for him to go back to the palace.

It was agreed to eat melons together, but Yun and Gua fell in love and left, leaving him, a little sheep, in the mouth of the big bad wolf. Is this reasonable?

Just ask you, is this reasonable? !

The few people who had already left did not turn around, and even quickened their pace a little bit. The angry Zhao Mingyu immediately decided to overturn the boat of friendship.

break up!At least three days!

"Okay, stop making trouble, go back to sleep." Zhao Mingning put one hand on Baby Brother's shoulder, changed direction and took him directly to the bedroom, "Have a good rest, brother will take you to see a big show in a few days."

Zhao Mingyu was awkward and didn't want to talk to him, but he was really curious about what would happen in the next few days, and he was also worried about the appearance of Prince Pingnan, so he couldn't help but ask at the door of the bedroom, "Is Prince Pingnan really Does it look like you?"

His own brother is in the front row, why does that guy look like his brother?

"Yo, Ming Yu has learned to be jealous after going out for a trip, and we have made progress." Zhao Mingning smiled happily, and then pushed the little ancestor who was fisting at him to wash up, "Looks are not important, the most important thing in my brother's heart is Ming Yu, let's have a candle-lit night talk today, the little ancestor and brother will talk about what they have seen outside these days."

"Don't talk, don't talk, don't welcome, go to bed by yourself." The little prince yelled back fiercely, how old is he and he wants a younger brother, don't you know that he is growing up now and can't stay up late?

The evil is the evil, whispering should be said or should be said, brothers do not hold grudges, let alone the little prince who looks fierce but is actually very coaxable.

After an autumn rain, the weather is getting colder and colder. King Pingnan doesn't know that he has been completely exposed. He still dreams of a successful rebellion. On the bright side, drinking tea and enjoying the flowers is quiet, but secretly where is the tension? Place manpower.

After both Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue showed up in the capital, news soon spread from the imperial palace that the current sage Jinkou Yuyan allowed the two swordsmen to compete swords at the top of the Forbidden City. Get a special silk from Lu Xiaofeng.

Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon inside the palace, three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry, not many people in the world can ignore the guards and enter the palace. September [-]th is the night of the full moon. I want to see the contest between the two swordsmen clearly. It is necessary to find a good position, which is absolutely impossible in a corner.

The Forbidden City looks a bit empty, but there may be powerful experts lurking everywhere in invisible places, without the ribbon in Lu Xiaofeng's hand, it would be very difficult to break into the palace.

Just... if you don't have the strength of a top expert, don't do what a top expert can do.

Lu Xiaofeng walked out from the corner door of Hefangzhai's backyard with a bitter face, turned out of the alley and sighed, and walked aimlessly along the street filled with morning mist.

The emperor really hurt him this time. More and more masters are coming towards Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng. Everyone wants to see the competition between the two of them, especially the knights who use swords. Gain an epiphany from the contest between two top swordsmen.

Some people even said that the September [-]th battle not only caused a sensation in the martial arts in the Central Plains, but also a peerless battle unprecedented in history. Let me ask the people in the world, which master can startle the emperor in a decisive battle and make the emperor give up his roof to pay for it. They do battlefield?

They were born in the same era as Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng, they are really lucky.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't want to know other people's thoughts, anyway, he just thought it was funny, I believe Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng knew it, and they would definitely tell him a reaction.

There are only a few ribbons in total, but there are endless people who want to go in. If one day he loses his hair like the honest monk, it must be tossed away by the brothers, the emperor and the little prince.

There were people coming and going on the street, and people in restaurants and teahouses were of all kinds. These people gathered together in twos and threes, discussing who would have the ability to enter the palace after a few days.

Now in the casino, there is not only the outcome of Du Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng, but also the game of who will Du Ribbon fall into. The Tao is one foot tall and the devil is ten feet tall.

No one knows who Lu Xiaofeng will hand over the ribbon to, this kind of fateful gamble is more interesting, if God is on his side, he can win a lot of money in this gamble, why not for.

Lu Xiaofeng was very distressed, because he himself didn't know who to bring the satin to, but at this time he couldn't go to Huamanlou to complain about his grievances. He was now on the cusp of the crisis, and going to Huamanlou would only lead to troubles there, and he would cause trouble. Friends are not something that Lu Xiaofeng can do.

It's okay if Hua Manlou doesn't care, he is so caring, and he will never make trouble for his friends.

At the corner of the street, Zhao Mingyu, who had just slipped out of the palace, saw Lu Xiaofeng's figure from a distance, hurriedly ran over and pulled him into the corner and asked in a low voice, "Lu Xiaofeng, Lu Xiaofeng, have you given away all those ribbons?"

Lu Xiaofeng lifted his spirits, "No, is Your Majesty finally going to hand over this job to someone else?"

"Don't think too much, you are so powerful, it is related to the safety of the palace that day, this task belongs to you." The little prince shook his head like a rattle, quickly dispelled the man's untimely thoughts, and then continued, "Since you Didn’t take out the ribbons, why the black market has started to sell ribbons, do you know what price they have already sold? 5 taels! The price is sky-high!”

Lu Xiaofeng was so frightened that he felt bad all over, "I haven't started delivering them yet, where can they sell the ribbons?"

Zhao Mingyu said softly, "Find a good buyer first, and then snatch the ribbon from you. Buy and sell without capital. You can make a lot of money. It's over."

"Ancestor, what do you want to do?" Lu Xiaofeng's heart skipped a beat, he always felt that this little ancestor had something to say, and hoped it wouldn't be what he thought...

However, being afraid of whatever will come, the little prince clenched his fists, resolutely not letting his family's money be earned by others, "People in the black market are too unruly, and we can only sell it ourselves if we want to sell it. Where is their business, we will wait for it." Let Nine Brothers help release the news later, the number of ribbons is limited and the highest price will win, what do you think?"

Isn't it the viewing platform?As long as the money is sufficient, he will let someone set up a stage now, and the Supreme will approve the seat for love, which will definitely satisfy the audience.