[Comprehensive martial arts] Protect our little prince

The east was pale, and the sun was rising. Zhao Mingyu stayed up late at night before he could barely fall asleep, and woke up late without any surprises in the morning.

When he got up from the bed in a daze, he tidied himself up as if he was sleepwalking, and knelt in front of the table, precariously, until lunch was placed in front of him, and he didn't fully wake up.

That's right, it was lunch. He slept too presumptuously, so he slept through breakfast directly.

The little prince felt a little guilty about the fact that he slept until noon, he cooked while he felt guilty, half a child ate a poor old man, and only started looking for work after he was full.

When he knew how many things happened last night, the teacup in his hand almost overturned, and he was stunned.

It was just a matter of sleeping, why did his brother copy another family?

The little prince was shocked, and after the shock, he became excited. After drinking the water, he ran to the imperial study room to clamor for the account book.

He wanted to see how much money was copied this time, and if he could let his brother feel at ease, that he could disappear in six minutes and a half, and what about the golden wind and light rain building?

Good brothers, let's go together, one will go in and the other will go in and walk around, if we want to be poor together, how can we keep one of them alive?

Zhao Mingning pinched his fingers, and when he heard what the baby brother said, he immediately knocked over, "Be sober, there is conclusive evidence that Liu Fen Han Tang and Ping Nan Wang colluded. Create injustice."

"I'm just talking, and I didn't really ask you to copy it." Zhao Mingyu covered his head and hid back. He was not very smart in the first place, and if he beat him again, he would become even more stupid. At that time, he would become unable to speak or eat. The fool, look who regrets it.

"If you really become a little fool, I don't know how much trouble will be saved in the palace." His Majesty the Emperor didn't save him any face, took back the ledger and kicked out the little guy who can only make trouble.

Zhao Mingyu curled his lips and squatted on the steps looking at the rockery in a daze. He is not only good at making troubles. He knows that the Golden Wind and Rain Tower has something to do with Zhuge Shenhou. Can't move freely.

It is said that Liufenbantang was copied, how is Di Feijing doing now?

He doesn't care about the life and death of Lei Shan and others. Di Mei is so beautiful, if he really goes to prison, he still feels a little distressed.

No way, this is a world that depends on faces.

My brother was already unreliable, but fortunately there was a cousin who could be trusted by my side. The little prince cheered up and asked where his cousin was at the moment, and then ran directly to find someone.

Nine Brother Nine Brother Nine Brother, your lovely brother is calling you, have you felt the sincere love from your brother?

Gong Jiu heard his voice from a distance and started to touch his forehead, said a few more words to Di Feijing who was bowing his head, settled the person properly and then hurried out to take the little ancestor away.

The six-and-a-half people need to be cleaned up, but Di Feijing can keep them. The emperor is now in the time to employ people. Even if this person is not easy to control, he will try to get people under his command.

Although Di Feijing was stubborn, it was not impossible for him to be useful. With the method of the emperor's cousin, he would definitely be able to eat people to death.

Jiu Gongzi said that he had stayed in the capital long enough, and it was against the rules to stay any longer. He could do whatever he liked here, and he was going back to Nanhai to take care of his property.

Without the income from Nanhai, what should we do if the treasury is short of money and cannot make up for it?

Zhao Mingyu originally only wanted to ask about the details of last night, but when he heard that Brother Ninth was leaving the capital, he forgot all the questions, "Brother Ninth, are you leaving so soon?"

There are too many things this year, they have not had time to get lost outside the palace together, why are they going to separate?

"If you don't leave, your pocket money for next year will be gone." Gong Jiu said with a blank face, he was not making excuses for himself, but that the Nanhai side could not delay.

Ye Gucheng was also involved in King Pingnan's rebellion. Although he was quietly cleared of guilt like Di Feijing, it didn't cost him anything.

The location of Baiyun City is very good, and the trading of merchant ships can bring huge benefits, coupled with the troubles caused by King Pingnan, Quanzhou Shipping Department alone cannot solve so many problems.

Zhao Mingyu watched helplessly as his cousin abandoned him and turned into his brother's arms, squatting on the ground like a dejected mushroom.

If you don't bring me to play, I'm really going to be angry!

And the bad kind!

Today's you love and ignore my young master, tomorrow's young master you can't afford to be too high, Zhao Mingning, Zhao Mingyue, we are completely married, don't think about just a few words to coax the young master!

You can't coax it well!

It took only a short while for the little prince to transform from a dejected mushroom to a spiritual mushroom. In the imperial study, the unscrupulous brothers looked at the aggressive back of the little ancestor, and there was nothing but wry smiles at each other.

"Brother Huang, you can't keep pampering him." Gong Jiu took a step back to the desk, not knowing how many times this topic was mentioned.

Among the brothers of their generation, there are not many who can be entrusted with important tasks. If the little ancestor can grow up, the work on him will be reduced by more than half. After all, the little ancestor is in the capital, and it is more convenient to order him than to order himself. .

It's a pity that the younger brother can always have a little more preference than the cousin.

Zhao Mingning sighed, "Ming Yu is still young, let him play for another two years, and then let him practice with you, Ah Jiu will work hard for another two years, brother Huang owes you, okay?"

"What the emperor owes me, let Ming Yu pay it back. If he comes back crying and complains, can the emperor have the heart to send him out again?" The last thing Gong Jiu wants to deal with is the emperor's cousin showing weakness. All his life, he has been soft but not hard. This person has sold his little ancestor's future to himself, and he doesn't seem to suffer no matter how hard he works for a few years.

It's no wonder if you don't suffer!

My brother is reluctant to make my little ancestor suffer, so is my cousin willing?

I can't bear it either!

That is also the child he watched growing up. When he was a child, he robbed him many times but failed to grab the Taiping Palace. Later, he finally had the opportunity to take him to the Taiping Palace. The Palace is not suitable to keep him anymore. That is also his precious brother. He was not willing to let his little ancestor suffer.

The two looked at each other, and finally skipped the topic, Liufenbantang, Baiyun City, Nanwang fiefdom, shipping... There are so many things waiting for them to do, and they can no longer dwell on this unanswered question.

On the other side, the little prince fiercely walked out of Suzaku Gate, hesitated for a while among Lu Xiaofeng, Ximen Chuuxue, and Hua Manlou, and then chose to go to Hua Manlou.

It's not because Huamanlou is the gentlest, kindest and most suitable for complaining, but simply because the third brother Hua's mansion is the closest to the imperial palace, that's it, that's right.

However, in the mansion of Third Brother Hua, there are not only the gentle and kind Hua Manlou, but also the troubled Lu Xiaofeng.

The capital city was not stable last night. Apart from the decisive battle between the two swordsmen at the top of the Forbidden City, which was not considered a decisive battle, and the imperial army surrounded the six-and-a-half hall, more things happened secretly.

After Lu Xiaofeng left the palace, he didn't look for the inn. The inns were closed at night, and he didn't want to go to the brothel, so he invited a few old friends who also came out of the palace to go to the casino.

Then, there are things that cannot be said in front of children.

Zhao Mingyu looked at the two people who didn't want to share with him with a straight face, and tears soon filled his eyes, "Even you despise me."

"No! How could it be! Little Ancestor, don't think too much about it!" Lu Xiaofeng immediately jumped up in shock, no troubles were as difficult as the present trouble, compared with this trouble, other troubles are not troublesome.

No, a few days ago, there was news of the death of Yu Luocha, the leader of the Western Demon Cult, in the rivers and lakes. Originally, this matter had nothing to do with the Central Plains martial arts. Yu Luocha’s power was mainly outside the Western Region Pass. The internal turmoil of the Western Demonic Society will not cause chaos in the Central Plains.

The bad thing is that he once set a law of the heavenly devil: in a hundred years, whoever I pass the Raksha card to will be the successor leader of our sect. He will also go to hell forever, forever. 【1】

The Rakshasa tablet was carved out of thousands of years of ancient jade. It is said that it is comparable to Heshibi. The front of the jade tablet is engraved with 72 heavenly demons and 36 earth evil spirits, and a Sanskrit scripture is engraved on the back. The word itself is priceless, not to mention the meaning behind it.

In order to commemorate Yu Luocha and elect a new leader, the elders of the Western Demon Cult discussed several times and made a decision. On the seventh day of the first month of next year, all the disciples in the sect will gather in the Great Light Realm of Kunlun Mountain. Who can lead them on that day? Whoever appears in the Great Light Realm with the Rakshasa Card will be the new leader of the Demon Cult.

The new leader of the Western Devil Cult can be said to be the most powerful and richest person in the Western Regions. Even in the Central Plains, many people have begun to covet the Rakshasa card, but the days of taking the Raksha card to Kunlun Mountain are still far away. For several months, compared with what will happen next year, the top of the Forbidden City in front of me is still more attractive.

However, the people of the Central Plains did not go to grab the Raksha cards, and Yu Tianbao, the son of Yu Luocha who brought the Raksha cards, came to the Central Plains on his own initiative. After losing everything, he also mortgaged the Raksha card to the casino at the price of 50 taels of silver.

Father Hu gave birth to a son, and wondered if Jade Raksha Nine Springs would be so angry that he would come back to life when he heard his son behave like this.

It stands to reason that this matter has nothing to do with him, but when he went to the casino last night, he was tricked by someone, insisting that he killed Yu Tianbao and asked him to hand over the Rakshasa card of the Western Demon Sect.

He was idle and had nothing to do to steal the Shizi Raksha card, did he think he was the monkey spirit Sikong Zhaixing?

He has been busy with Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng's affairs for the past few days, where did he find the time to kill people?

The little prince had tears in his eyes and waited for him to finish the matter, and when he wiped his eyes, he was a young man who was bleeding but not crying, "If you said no, there would be no such things."

Lu Xiaofeng leaned weakly on Huamanlou's body, he could only breathe a sigh of relief, "Huamanlou, the capital city is not fun at all, shall I take you back to Jiangnan?"

"But you are in trouble now. If you don't finish it, you will go back to the south of the Yangtze River with me and take the trouble to my small building, what should I do?" Hua Manlou's voice was as soft as ever, but the movement of pushing people away was extremely firm.

It's rare to see Lu Xiaofeng deflated, he hasn't seen enough of the jokes.

Zhao Mingyu and Hua Manlou were happy to run on people and run on people together. After being happy, they realized that something was wrong, "Lu Xiaoji, you just said that Yu Luocha, the leader of the Western Demon Cult, died suddenly a while ago?"

Yu Luocha of the Western Demon Sect died suddenly, so who was watching Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng fight with him last night?

Also, Yu Tianbao, the young master of the Demon Sect, died outside, why is he still in the mood to wander around? Could it be that only Ximen Chuuxue is his own?

God, what the hell is going on?