[Comprehensive martial arts] Protect our little prince

The little prince became even more arrogant when he found the backing. He made a grimace at his brother, raised his chin and pushed the wheelchair to the table. He pointed at the eight-treasure duck on the table and began to order people, "Ninth brother, hungry, eat."

Gong Jiu sighed and said quietly, "If one day you can't find me, don't worry, I haven't been kidnapped, it's just that I don't want to talk to anyone."

The ninth son said so, but he walked over honestly to serve the little ancestor's meal. It's rare that this kid took the initiative to make a request. Can he, an older brother, refuse?

The emperor looked at the two brothers with deep affection, and felt that he was out of tune with the atmosphere here, "If one day you can't find me, don't worry, I wasn't kidnapped, I was just left in your anger. "

Zhao Mingyu pursed his lips and put down his chopsticks, without any intention of admitting defeat, "If one day you..."

Gong Jiu: "Shut up!"

Emperor: "You shut up!"

As soon as he said the words, he was scolded by the two elder brothers in unison, the chopsticks were stuffed into their hands again, and the dishes in the bowl were spiky again.

The meaning of the two elder brothers is very obvious. They can't keep their mouths shut while eating, and they don't need to eat any more nonsense.

The little prince with the lowest status held his chopsticks and complained to himself. He didn't care what the two of them were going to do, and started eating hard with the food.

Quarreling is a matter of physical strength, and quarreling with your own brother requires quick thinking and quick reactions. If you are hungry, your fighting power will definitely drop. Once your fighting power drops, it will definitely be him who will lose later.

His Majesty the Emperor was in a better mood after killing his younger brother. He even ate an extra bowl of rice than usual. Gong Jiu looked helplessly at the childish Emperor, "Is it so fun to bicker with Ming Yu?"

"Of course." The emperor rolled his eyes with a smile, rubbed his stuffed stomach, and wanted to collapse back on the bed regardless of his image, but he could only give up regretfully, "The little ancestor has been quiet for so many days. Just make up for what you didn’t say a few days ago.”

Zhao Mingyu looked at his brother with an indescribable face. What kind of bewildering behavior is this? I haven't seen anyone rushing to find love. Is his brother crazy about seeing too much money?

"Work hard, even if you have money, don't spend it too fast. An emperor who saves money is a good emperor, and if you spend money like a flood, you will be nailed to the pillar of shame by future generations and cast aside." The little prince urged earnestly, Without waiting for his brother to refute, he greeted Gong Jiu and quickly pushed the wheelchair and flew out flexibly.

His Majesty the Emperor looked resentfully at his precious little brother who wanted to run around again before his injuries healed, and his mood improved again thinking about the bill sent by Baiyun City.

Ye Gucheng deserves to be the talent he valued. He hoped that Baiyun City could continue to maintain this momentum. No one would dislike having too much money. It would be great if it could fill up the national treasury.

Zhao Mingning walked to the Imperial Study Room with a smile on his face, and instead of dealing with government affairs immediately, he found a few pieces of letterhead to write a letter of commendation to the Lord Baiyun, who was very profitable.

Mingyu often said that if you want people to work, you have to boast more, and you want the horse to run and think that the horse will not eat grass. This kind of good thing can only happen in dreams, although Baiyun City's current income is inseparable from the imperial court's policy relationship, but City Lord Ye still contributed a lot.

There are not a few people who know how to do business on Feixian Island. There is enough money left on the island. Talking about money hurts feelings. How can you write such a tacky thing when writing a letter?

The emperor in the palace was writing furiously, and the little prince who ran out was not idle either. He did get up early enough today, but he lingered too long while eating, and the morning market outside was almost gone when he left the palace.

The steps at the door of the six doors are very high. Fortunately, there is Wuqing who also sits in a wheelchair inside. There are two slopes on both sides of the steps to let him go in. Otherwise, he would not be able to get in by himself until it was dark.

Not everyone can use lightness kung fu while sitting in a wheelchair. He has little experience, and he has only seen Wu Qing at his age.

Zhuge Zheng and I were looking at the file in the study, and vaguely heard a familiar voice calling "Teacher", thinking that I was too busy recently and had hallucinations.

Zhao Mingyu hummed and stood at the bottom of the stairs pushing the wheelchair. Even with his ruthless lightness kung fu, he couldn't fly upstairs. Did the Taifu fall asleep? Why didn't he come out to see him?

How long has he been gone, has the Taifu got a new favorite?

Zhuge Zheng put down the file with a dazed expression on his face. Hearing the aggrieved voice of the young man outside, he finally realized that what he heard just now was not a hallucination.

Downstairs, the little lord looked at Gong Jiu with his face on his back, very sad, "Brother Jiu, the Tai Tuo looked sad when he came to see me in the palace a few days ago, why did he ignore me again when I got better? Does he only like me who is not good at thinking?"

The excitement on Zhuge Zheng's face stopped abruptly, and I almost slid down the steps, "Stop talking nonsense, my lord, when did this old man ignore you?"

Zhao Mingyu turned his head, pointed to his ear and said, "I heard it with my own ears. The Taifu didn't yell back immediately when he heard my voice, which is unreasonable."

Gong Jiu rubbed his head with a headache, said hello to Zhuge Zhengwo, and then went outside to talk to Wuqing and the others. He was afraid that if he stayed here again, he would be angered by his little ancestor to die young sooner or later.

The little prince looked at his disappearing back, and asked blankly, "Teacher, does brother Jiu have any objections to me?"

"If you can calm down a bit, your son will naturally not be like this." Zhuge Zhengwo snorted coldly, trying his best to suppress the joy in his heart, but the upturned corners of his mouth still completely exposed his mood.

Zhao Mingyu doesn't care if he is reserved or not, he is best at hitting straight balls in his life. In the face of absolute power, all schemes and schemes are paper tigers. Before his passionate heart, no reserve will work.

The little prince waited for the old man to come down the steps, and maneuvered the wheelchair around him several times. After stopping, he beamed and said, "Look at how good the young master is now. You didn't like playing with the ruthless wheelchair before. Now it will come in handy." .”

Zhuge Zhengwo: ...

This child doesn't seem to be well, why is he so stupid? Is it something to be proud of who can use a wheelchair?

If Wuqing's legs can be cured, he doesn't want Wuqing to be inseparable from a wheelchair for the rest of his life. This kid went to the fief and came back with injuries. If both legs are fine, why would he need a wheelchair?

Zhuge Shenhou felt uncomfortable when he thought of these things. The little ancestor who was sent out was alive and kicking, but when he was received back, he became a seriously injured little fool. God knows how regretful he was when he saw the little ancestor who didn't respond.

The prince of this dynasty is not the only way to go to the fiefdom, and there are many who stay in the capital. Just staying in the capital means that they have to live under the eyes of the emperor for the rest of their lives. It can't be happier than the past fiefdom.

It is true that you are happy outside, but you have to be happy with your life.

Zhugezheng, I’m really worried. I look at the grown-up children and feel distressed. The little ancestor and the emperor have a good relationship. The capital is better than the outside. If it’s not possible, I will build a palace in the middle of the capital. Even if it’s not as rich as the Suzhou palace, I can live there Be at ease.

He is getting old, and Shenhou Mansion will keep them ruthless in the future. If it is not too close to the downtown, he even wants his little ancestor to live directly in Shenhou Mansion.

Apart from the imperial palace in the capital, his Shenhou Mansion is the most heavily guarded, and it is most suitable for this kind of noble person who does not have advanced martial arts to live in.

"Teacher, if you sigh again, your beard and eyebrows will turn as white as your hair." Zhao Mingyu pinched his face, pulled out a big smile on the corner of his mouth and continued, "Think about the best, since I have to sit In a wheelchair, you can sit when you are happy, and you can also sit when you are unhappy, don’t you want to see me slumped in a wheelchair, and I have no love in my life?”

"Young Lord is right, you have to think about the best of things to be happy." Zhuge Zheng laid his hands behind his back, looking at the young man who seemed to have suffered no matter how many crimes he would not take to heart. Fortunately, this child has such a heart.

The little prince with a very outstanding temperament frowned, relying on no one else here, he said, "Lu Xiaofeng has already gone to the Western Regions to arrest people. I heard that Shi Guanyin's Stone Forest Cave Mansion hides all her family wealth. If you can bring her gold and silver It will be even happier if the jewels are brought back together."

Hurting the children of the royal family is a serious crime, and it is still a serious crime that can even sit down. Wuhua is jealous that he is too smart to turn him into a fool, and Shi Guanyin, a mother, cannot escape punishment.

Even if there is no Wuhua, Shi Guanyin did not do evil in the Central Plains before. The court generally does not care about vendettas in the rivers and lakes, but besides vendettas, she also killed many people for no reason. These are the things that the court should take care of.

Regardless of what crimes Shi Guanyin is charged with, he will definitely not be able to escape a house raid in the end. The desert is indeed far away from the capital, and it is very inconvenient to transport things, but it also depends on what is being transported.

There are countless gold, silver and jewels waving to them there, only a fool would think the road is far away.

Zhao Mingyu thought very well, Shi Guanyin is not easy to provoke, Yu Luocha is even more difficult to provoke than Shi Guanyin, he finally hugged a golden thigh, if he doesn't use it now, can he save it for the next life?

With the almighty Uncle Ximen around, the mere stone Guanyin is not a problem at all.

Zhuge Zheng and I looked at the little ancestor who was shining with gold in his eyes, and made sure that this kid really didn't leave any psychological shadow. He even dared to miss Shi Guanyin's Shilin cave.

On the other side, Gong Jiu was sitting in the pavilion talking to Wu Qing.

Chu Liuxiang saved the life of their little ancestor, and the three girls are also very good. He is not a person who does not reciprocate his kindness. After knowing that the three girls were suspected of being kidnapped by Black Pearl, he notified Six Doors and his subordinates. people.

The two parties checked together, and sure enough, they quickly found out the clues.

The clues left on Chu Liuxiang's treasure ship were too obvious, even deliberate, not to mention the police who often deal with various cases, even Gong Jiu felt something was wrong.

Chu Liuxiang was concerned, so he followed the clues to find the desert. He was a bystander and would stay in the capital for a while, just in time to help Chu Liuxiang find the three girls.

Heizhu did go back to the desert, but when he went back, there was only one carriage with Jamuka's body on it. The weather was getting hotter. The appearance of Shenshui's poisonous hair was extremely terrifying, and he didn't need to think about what his corpse had become.

But Heizhu still bought a carriage and took him back to the desert for burial. He is the king of the desert, and even if he died, he should be buried in the land he had criss-crossed.

When Hei Zhuzhu left, the three girls were not around. It was more difficult to get out of the customs in a carriage than alone. There were officers and soldiers outside the customs to interrogate him, so it was natural to find out if he had brought someone else with him.

Since the three girls did not go to the desert, they must still stay in the Central Plains. There are not many spies from the Six Doors, but they can ask the spies from the Imperial City Division to help them pay attention.

The spies of the Imperial City Division are all over the world, as long as they want to investigate, there is nothing they cannot find out.

Su Rongrong and the others were indeed not in the desert, but were captured in Shenshui Palace.

Gong Jiu nodded, and said thoughtfully, "Tianyi Shenshui was stolen, and Shenshui Palace put the crime on Chu Liuxiang. Could it be that they couldn't find Chu Liuxiang, so they vented their anger on those three girls?"

Ruthlessly looking at the map of Shenshui Palace presented by the Secretary of the Imperial City, he felt that this possibility was very small, "Jellyfish Yinji's martial arts are so high that even Shi Guanyin dare not provoke her. If she really wants to find Chu Liuxiang, Chu Liuxiang can't hide at all." past."

While the two were talking, a head suddenly popped up at the end of the bluestone path.

Zhao Mingyu looked at the two of them curiously, "Isn't Shi Guanyin very powerful, why doesn't she dare to provoke Yin Ji, the jellyfish?"

Ruthlessly pursed her lips, not knowing how to answer this question, but Gong Jiu said without hesitation, "Because Jellyfish Yin Ji likes women."

It is said that Shi Guanyin once said that all her abilities would be worthless in front of Jellyfish Yinji, and Jellyfish Yinji was like her nemesis, and she would never go to the Shenshui Palace again in her life.

Thinking about it, Shi Guanyin's beauty is enough to make men all over the world lose their souls, but Jellyfish Yin Ji is a woman, and she is also a woman who likes women. If her charm is used in the wrong place, she can only fall into a pit.

The little prince turned pale in shock, "She likes women, wouldn't it be dangerous for the three sisters to be taken to Shenshui Palace?"

The gentle, kind, lively and lovely sisters met the old hag with strong martial arts, and they couldn't escape even if they wanted to. Is it too late for them to save people now?

Zhuge Zheng and I held down the anxious little ancestor, and said in a low voice, "Jellyfish Yin Ji is not an old witch, on the contrary, she is tall and masculine, and more majestic than ordinary men."

Zhao Mingyu was a little dumbfounded. He thought he was very open-minded. It didn't matter if he was a man or a woman. As long as he met the right person, it didn't matter whether he was a man or a woman. However, the situation of Yin Ji, the jellyfish, still made him a little hard to understand.

Is he too ignorant?

Yes, it must be that he has too little knowledge. Jellyfish Yin Ji is just a woman who looks like a man. There are not only women who look like men, but also men who look like women. The world is full of wonders. Not surprising.

"So, can we rescue the sisters?" The little prince looked at Zhuge Shenhou who was stroking his beard, and then at Gong Jiu and Wuqing in the gazebo, with tears in his eyes, "Chu Liuxiang went to the desert, The sisters have been taken away for so many days, could something have happened to them?"

Zhugezheng and I pushed the wheelchair to the gazebo, let the little ancestor and Wuqing sit side by side, and then said with a smile, "This old man once dealt with the jellyfish Yinji when I was young, don't worry, the jellyfish Yinji is not a slut, she won't Embarrass a few little girls."

"When Taifu was young?" Zhao Mingyu frowned, counting with his fingers that it was decades ago, and then sighed feebly, "Teacher, you said that other people with strong martial arts can stay young forever, why do you Haven't you always looked young?"

Let Yu Luocha stand with him, saying that both grandparents and grandchildren can justify it.

Gong Jiu raised his hand and tapped the restless boy's head, telling him not to talk nonsense with a straight face.

Zhao Mingyu covered his head, and stopped talking for a moment. His problem was very normal. When ordinary people think of this, they must be curious why some people are still young and some are gray-haired even though they have high martial arts and profound internal strength.

Zhuge Zheng I was stroking my beard, and I have long been used to my little ancestor's miraculous ideas. He didn't get angry when he asked such a question. Instead, he explained very seriously, "People in the Jianghu only need to practice martial arts. Besides practicing martial arts, this old man also needs to deal with court affairs. Where is the mind to study what is eternal youth?"

The little prince sat up straight, straightened his expression and said to Zhuge Zheng me, "Teacher, you have worked hard. It's my brother who is not worrying about letting you worry about it. I will definitely talk to him when I turn around. Fu also has to have, we can't be worse than others."

Gong Jiu: ...

ruthless:……

Zhuge Zhengwo: ...

Ninth Young Master looked at the brash young man with no expression on his face, "Who is Shenhou worrying about more, don't you know?"

"Of course it's my brother." The little prince nodded his head heavily. He is just one person, but his brother is alone plus the court. The troubles he caused by himself are limited, but the troubles of the court can't be solved, so it must be him. Brother is more worrying.

The corner of Gong Jiu's mouth twitched slightly, and he decisively took a pear from the table to plug his mouth, and then continued to discuss countermeasures with Wu Qing.

These things are trivial matters for Zhuge Shenhou. Now that the rights of the six sects are gradually shifting down, and the four famous arresters have been trained through experience, he can also concentrate on balancing the government and no longer worry about trivial matters in the world.

Shenshui Palace is a powerful force in the world, and has never cared about world affairs. The six doors can't interfere in the open, so he can only save people.

Yin Ji, the jellyfish, has high martial arts skills. Even if he goes there in person, he may not be able to beat her. The location of Shenshui Palace is also extremely secretive, and it is not easy to sneak in even if there is a map.

It was full of women, and most of his subordinates were men, so even if a few women were found, they might not be able to sneak into the Shenshui Palace, so he had to wait for Chu Liuxiang to come back before making any plans.

"The behind-the-scenes messengers must have ulterior motives in leading him to the desert. They just don't know what they want to do, and what role Shenshui Palace plays in it." Gong Jiu bent his knuckles and clasped the stone table, the messy clues in his mind scattered, I always feel like something is missing.

It has been a while since the three girls were taken away. The real target behind the scenes is Chu Liuxiang. Until Chu Liuxiang disappoints him, the girls should not be in danger.

Zhao Mingyu put his face on his face, worried while gnawing on a pear, "Ninth Brother, if I want to follow to Shenshui Palace, will you break my leg?"

"Do you still need to fight?" Gong Jiu's face was slightly cold, and he looked at the little ancestor who seemed to have forgotten his mind in the palace when he came out. Hit your own people with a hidden weapon at your feet? Or take the initiative to send it up to the other side as a hostage?"

"It was just an accident before. If I can throw it right once, I will throw it right the second time. Don't look down on me!" The little prince became furious, threw the pear pit into the lake next to him, and then aggressively stared at the ruthless... wheelchair.

He knew that Wuqing would also arm himself to the hair of his hair at home, and all kinds of hidden weapons could be easily touched on the wheelchair. If he exchanged wheelchairs with Wuqing, he would definitely be able to restore his true colors as a master of hidden weapons.

Ruthlessly and helplessly looking at the little ancestor who thought it would be a mistake, he handed him a handkerchief to wipe his hands, "Hidden weapons are dangerous, don't make trouble."

Zhao Mingyu struggled to death, "You have seen it with your own eyes, the lancet pierced the leaves, and the scars on the tree are still there. I can't be dreaming and sleepwalking."

As we all know, it is difficult to learn skills, but once learned, it is difficult to forget.

There is nothing wrong with the reasoning, why is it not allowed?

Hands, stand up quickly!

The little prince was heartbroken, I heard that Li Xunhuan's Xiao Li Fei Dao is also very powerful, if he has a chance, he can take a look, in case his hand is just a hidden weapon type.

He and Gong Jiu stayed at Six Doors until night, Wuqing couldn't hold back his prayers, and asked him to try all the hidden weapons on the wheelchair, except for a clumsy wild pigeon that voluntarily bumped into the tip of the knife, after that Then there is no gain.

Then the wild pigeon was brought back to the palace and sent to the royal study to be stewed into soup to comfort the young prince for his dead career as a master.

On the other side, with the help of Yu Luocha, Chu Liuxiang quickly found the residence of Heizhu. When she found out that the three girls were not by Heizhu's side, she felt bad.

Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Chuuxue were not a few days later than him, and the road in the desert was difficult to find, but they had the omnipotent Yu Luocha as their guide, as long as Yu Luocha took action, basically all difficulties could be easily solved.

Lu Xiaofeng has grown from admiring Yu Luocha to wanting to replace Ximen Chuuxue and recognize him as his father. Now he even feels that even if he encounters a sandstorm, it's okay. With Yu Luocha, even a sandstorm has to be detoured.

Fortunately, they were lucky and did not encounter a sandstorm. Under the leadership of Yu Luocha, they quickly found Wuhua.

Wuhua didn't stay in Shiguanyin's Shilin Cave Mansion, but changed her name and changed her surname to Yirong to become an extremely ugly man making troubles in the desert country of Kucha.

Lu Xiaofeng often encountered troubles, subconsciously felt that there was a secret in it, and wanted to find out the reason why Wuhua appeared here, but the little friend next to him didn't give him this opportunity.

It was rare for Ximen Chuixue to come to the desert with him. After Yu Luocha pointed out which one was Wuhua, he directly hacked and took him away. Yu Luocha was usually unreliable, but he would not lie to him at this time.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Wuhua who was bundled into rice dumplings with regret, Xiaosi, who was about to move, disappeared completely under Ximen Chuixue's icy sword light.

He didn't want to stay in the desert to investigate the case, he also wanted to go back to the Central Plains to take a hot bath, he didn't like eating sand in the desert!

Lu Daxia talked on his lips, but secretly negotiated with Yu Luocha, and after sending Wuhua to the capital, can he find a reliable guide to take him to the desert?

It is not necessary for my uncle to go out on his own, as long as he can have one-tenth of his uncle's ability.

Then, Lu Xiaoji was beaten to death.

"So, Wuhua poisoned me not because I was too smart, but because Chu Liuxiang was too smart?" In the yamen, the little prince was brutally hit by [-] points while clutching his heart, "I don't believe it, he must have other conspiracy How can there be any reason to poison the young master into a fool if Chu Liuxiang finds out?"

Is this reasonable?

It must be unreasonable!