[Comprehensive martial arts] Protect our little prince

The little prince's eyes were full of eagerness to try, but he didn't dare to really go to the desert to eat sand. After struggling for a long time, he could only reluctantly hide his little thoughts, and then rejected Yu Luocha's invitation with righteous words.

He is such an obedient cub, how could he run so far regardless of his brother's mood, not going, not going, not going, saying nothing.

There is no water to drink or food in the desert, what should he do if his skin is tanned?

He is only suitable to be a small trash who doesn't listen to the outside world in the peaceful and prosperous age and only wants to eat. He is not suitable to open up wasteland in a difficult environment.

Lu Xiaofeng said it all, he was spoiled and raised, how could he endure those hardships?

Don't go, don't go, don't go, no matter how tempting you are, don't go, does he seem to be such a playful person?

Yu Luocha sighed softly, sat by the bed and asked quietly, "Are you really unwilling? There are many interesting things in the desert, which will definitely make you linger."

"No wonder, the storms in the desert are scary. If you are not careful, you will die. I am not as good at martial arts as you, and I am not a native of the desert, so I will not take the initiative to enter the desert to seek death." Zhao Mingyu muttered He turned around, closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Ximen Chuuxue refused to go to the desert with him, so he didn't want to follow him. He was a prince in the Central Plains, but if he went to the desert, he would be nothing.

Self-knowledge is a good thing, and luckily he always had it.

Yu Luocha looked at the bulging quilt, a smile flashed across his eyes, but his voice became even lower, "Unfortunately, Shi Guanyin's power in the Western Regions is comparable to that of the Raksha Sect, and he has accumulated a lot of wealth over the years." , Uncle originally thought that after annexing the Stone Forest Cave Mansion, he would leave half of the gold, silver and jewelry for you to bring back to the Central Plains."

Before the words fell, a messy head popped out of the quilt. The little prince looked at the big devil who was willing to spread his wealth with sparkling eyes, as if he had already got Shi Guanyin's gold and silver treasure with excitement, "Uncle, when are we going to leave?"

It's just a desert, it's a trivial matter, there is no place that can stump him.

Dear brother, I'm sorry, your lovely brother was very determined to refuse, but Yu Luocha gave too much.

He, Zhao Mingyu, came from a snack and was definitely not a pampered dude. If necessary, he could even act on the spot as a broken boulder on his chest... bah... it was an epee broken floor tile.

It’s just going to the desert to eat sand. Prepare dry food and water for camels, carriages, and find a reliable guide. As long as you avoid sandstorms, don’t you just go anywhere?

Besides, he doesn't know the situation in the desert, Yu Luocha must know, this person has lived in the Western Regions for so many years, and he picked up a free guide for nothing. After this kind of good thing, there will be no such shop in this village. .

Isn't it just to fight Shi Guanyin? Together, together, he likes to punish the evil, promote the good, rob the rich and help the poor!

Yu Luocha rubbed the little fool's messy hair. Until now, he still can't believe that this child can be raised by the royal family. Whether it is the little emperor or the sons of princes, both of them are deep-minded people who cannot be underestimated. How did you raise such a little money fanatic who can run after you just coax him?

"No hurry, we have to wait a few more days." The big devil smiled meaningfully, "When the time comes, Uncle Father will come to the palace to pick you up, okay?"

Zhao Mingyu frowned and thought for a while, and felt that this idea was not very good, "Uncle, why don't we meet outside the capital, you have to be considerate of a poor man with a small family, my brother is too clingy, he knows After that, I will definitely not agree to let me leave."

After he coaxed his elder brother to be happy, he said that he was going to leave the capital to practice around. When the time comes, the sky will be high and the emperor will be far away, and the sea will be wide enough for him to swim.

The little prince couldn't fall asleep at all, and he dragged the big devil to listen to him talk about interesting things that happened in the desert. Knowing yourself and the enemy can win every battle, and listening to more gossip is not harmful.

Yu Luocha snorted softly, looking at the little ancestor who was making progress, and was not used to his bad habits, "The journey from the Central Plains to the Western Regions is a long way away, and there will be plenty of time to talk about it. The night is very deep, and if you don't sleep, you won't be able to grow long." Taller."

"If you don't want to say it, don't say it. What kind of scary story are you going to tell at night?" Zhao Mingyu held his face resentfully, thinking that all his friends around him were taller than him, his heart broke into eight hundred petals.

He is still young, and he will definitely grow up again in the future. Don't bully children just because they are old. Don't bully the young and poor in 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi. Accidentally planted here, brother Fuxue may not take money to redeem you."

Come on, hurt each other.

Yu Luocha kept a straight face, and found that the little ancestor didn't respond to his cold face for a long time, so she couldn't help but began to doubt whether her bad name was fake.

Ever since I saw this little ancestor in Wanmei Villa until now, Lu Xiaofeng occasionally showed suspicion towards him, but this little guy seemed to be born ignorant of what it means to be afraid, and he never felt it from him. over fear.

Zhao Mingyu waved his hand to make people leave quickly, the moon was in the sky, but he was so excited that he couldn't fall asleep, Shi Guanyin and Yu Luocha are both famous big devils in the Western Regions, and they have been operating in the desert for decades, so they have to save money for so many years. How much wealth is there, how many troops are enough for them to support?

The Western Regions are different from the Central Plains. The Central Plains are under the jurisdiction of the imperial court, and the Western Regions have big fists. The hard truth is that Shi Guanyin is so powerful, and his ability to make money is definitely not bad.

He didn't ask too much, as long as he could bring back half of the Tsing Yi Building's wealth, he would be satisfied. The big devil told him to bring back half, that is to say, Shi Guanyin only needs to be as rich as Huo Xiu.

Central China is controlled by the imperial court, and no matter how rich merchants are, there is a limit. Shi Guanyin has dominated places without government jurisdiction in the Western Regions for many years. Does she have the nerve to not be as rich as Huo Xiu?

Little money, happy heart.

The stars in the night sky were sparse, and the moon was shining like a wash. Yu Luocha performed lightness kung fu and flew over the palace. His movement was very strange, his sleeves rustled, and he seemed to be able to control the wind.

The Jinshui Yudai River shimmers under the moonlight, and the imperial palace is more quiet and dangerous under the moonlight. There may be powerful experts lurking in every corner, but for Yu Luocha, as long as he doesn't want to, no one can detect the danger in the sky. personal.

"It's late at night, what's your honor doing in the palace?" The white-haired old man quietly appeared on the roof of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, watching the Jade Rakshasa strolling in the courtyard and flying above the palace with a hoarse voice, "The emperor has already I'm asleep, if you have something to do, it won't be too late to come back tomorrow."

"No, he didn't sleep." Yu Luocha looked at the white-haired old man who seemed to be so old that he couldn't even straighten his waist, and smiled slightly as he landed on the roof.

Looking down from here, there are two rows of grade platforms going down Danbu, but there are only dozens of ordinary stones, but it is a place where many geniuses, heroes and heroes have worked hard and even risked their lives.

The majesty of the nine emperors, how can people in the martial arts offend lightly?

With a smile on his face, Yu Luocha felt that it was inappropriate to stand on the roof, nodded to the white-haired old man, and then landed on the steps with his toes silently.

The eyes of the white-haired old man were clear, and he didn't detect any killing intent from Yu Luocha, so he stood in the corner and guarded for a while, before disappearing into the darkness again at some point.

In the main hall, the emperor was sitting there wearing his coat, and he was still awake, "Senior entered the palace late at night, not just for Ming Yu."

"This is the person of the royal family." Yu Luocha sighed, met Zhao Mingning's extremely calm eyes, and smiled as if walking in his own backyard, "I thought that the first person to notice would be the one who lived in Mingyu. The kid next door."

Gong Jiu, who was hiding in the dark, fell silent when she heard this, and came out after a while, "Thank you for your compliment, senior."

He doesn't often stay in the palace, but whenever he stays, he will live with Zhao Mingyu. There are many rules in the palace, only there can make them relax.

He didn't know when Yu Luocha appeared in Zhao Mingyu's room. If this person hadn't deliberately leaked his breath when he left, maybe he wouldn't have found out until he left the palace.

Even if there is only a wall separating him, even though his martial arts has few opponents in the Jianghu, but compared with Yu Luocha, it is still not enough.

Gong Jiu lowered her eyes, restraining all her complicated emotions.

Yu Luocha smiled and shook her head, "I'm not praising you, I'm praising your brother."

It's a pity, if the little emperor doesn't become the emperor, but goes to the rivers and lakes, he may have many evenly matched opponents in the future. The level of martial arts is never a sign of strength. More important than martial arts is the brain. The little emperor's brain is obviously It is better than the little ancestor over there.

Gong Jiu: ...

Well, the nervous feeling just came out, and then it disappeared after a word. The man who can get along with their little ancestor is really not to be underestimated.

"Don't be sad, my son. Although you are not as good as your elder brother, you are still more than enough compared to the younger brother." Yu Luocha smiled, with a sincere and unbeatable expression.

Gong Jiu: ...

emperor:……

For a moment, I didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

What on earth is this person going to do in the palace without going to bed in the middle of the night? The capital is so big, if you are really busy, there are many people who can be harassed by him. Why do you come to the palace to poke their hearts?

Where did the little fool lose face? They were wrong. They shouldn't protect people so closely. If the little ancestors were allowed to see more privacy in the harem and court battles, would the situation be better than it is now?

The two elder brothers looked at each other speechlessly, and quickly threw out the thoughts in their minds. They would rather Zhao Mingyu be stupid than to experience so much privacy and filth. Can adapt, the little ancestor only needs to be happy.

The night wind blew over the stone steps and rolled into the hall, the candle flames swayed in the wind, Zhao Mingning raised his eyes, not wanting to cause any further complications, "Senior hasn't explained why he came here yet."

"It's not a big deal." Yu Luocha clasped her hands behind her hands, her eyes filled with coldness, "Some disobedient guys in the sect were caught in the six gates, and they might die violently in prison. I'm here early Let me tell you so that you don't have to worry about being retaliated by the Rakshasa Sect."

The Rakshasa Sect was called the Western Demon Sect, so the methods would naturally not be too open and aboveboard. He originally thought that only one of the three elders was a traitor, but he didn't expect that all three of them had small thoughts in their hearts.

If so, they are all dead.

Zhao Mingning looked at the big devil with a blank expression. When this person first started to explain, he thought he was going to say, "They may die suddenly in prison. I hope the court will not pursue it again."

He has already prepared the statement of his innocence generously. The three of them are from the Western Regions. It is reasonable to be arrested for committing crimes in the Song Dynasty. Even if they die in prison, there will be no disputes.

They never expected that what this person said was that they would not have to worry about being retaliated. The power of the Rakshasa Sect was concentrated in the Western Regions and had not penetrated too much into the Central Plains.

His Majesty the Emperor pursed his lips, his eyes were dark and deep, covered with a thick layer of frost, "The Raksha Sect is far away in the Western Regions, and my hand is not so long yet, but I remember that Wanmei Villa is in the Song Dynasty. "

Yu Luocha narrowed her eyes dangerously, "Are you threatening me?"

Zhao Mingning raised his eyebrows, "Senior, why would you think so? I only said that Wanmei Villa is in the Song Dynasty, and didn't say what to do with Ximen Chuixue, let alone that there are troops stationed near Wanmei Villa. How can it be called that?" Is it a threat?"

"If I really want to threaten, I should say this." The young emperor had a gentle attitude, like a pampered nobleman, with no trace of hostility in his body, "Xixia has already asked me for peace with the Song Dynasty. I can turn a blind eye to using the Song Dynasty to handle educational affairs, but it doesn't mean that Jianghu gangs can ignore the imperial court."