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"Father. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" He came to the front, hugged his fists and saluted, carelessly, and did not seem to be afraid or respectful.

Xiao Yuesheng's face sank, his tongue thundered, and he snorted: "Look at you, whether you stand or not, sit or not, stand up straight for me!"

He was full of energy, and let out a broken cry, like a thunderbolt exploding in his ears.

The young man Zhu Zhaojing's body trembled, his legs were weak, and he shook a few times, and he was about to fall.

Xiao Yuesheng stretched out his hand and put it on his shoulder, and an internal force suddenly drilled into it, fixing his figure.

Zhu Zhaojing looked at it in surprise, and his bull's eyes blinked, full of confusion.

Xiao Yuesheng suddenly stretched out his legs, kicked him, and shouted, "Stand up straight!"

Zhu Zhaojing was kicked and screamed loudly, and when he met Xiao Yuesheng's eyes, he shivered, and involuntarily did so, his chubby body straightened up, and he looked at him with wide eyes.

Xiao Yuesheng's feet went down, containing the strength of the back, different from the usual blows, the strength went straight to the bone marrow, and ordinary people could not bear it.

Zhu Zhaojing thought in his heart, how could his father seem to be a different person, he would not have been so fierce to himself in the past, and when he looked at him, it was like he had seen through everything, and he didn't dare to act rashly.

"What are you doing there?!" Xiao Yuesheng stared at him coldly with a gloomy expression.

Zhu Zhao menstrual Ai Ai: "No...... Nothing,...... It's a trivial matter, and it's not worth asking about the father!"

"Oh, what the hell is a little thing, let's see. Xiao Yuesheng raised her eyebrows, understated, and stared at him.

Zhu Zhaojing didn't want to say it, but he stared at it, but he couldn't help but speak: "Yes...... Be...... , is a little girl. ”

"What do you want to help?!" Xiao Yuesheng asked lightly.

"I ...... I want to ......" Zhu Zhaojing didn't know how to say it, so he was silent.

"You want to, you want to do that shameless thing!" Xiao Yue shouted violently, exploding in his ears like thunder.

Zhu Zhaojing was startled, but he was frightened out of his bloody courage, looked up at Xiao Yuesheng, and said loudly: "Yes, I want to accept this little girl, how about it?!"

He continued: "I can look at her, it is her creation...... She doesn't have to suffer anymore in the future, how happy she is to eat and drink spicy food in the palace?!"

"Fart!" Xiao Yuesheng snorted and sneered: "Who taught you the bullshit truth, ah-?!"

"Father, isn't it you?" Zhu Zhaojing said in surprise, looking at him, and his voice couldn't help but slowly become lower.

"I taught you?!" Xiao Yuesheng was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "Okay, you don't learn, I said this, you remember it?!"

"Don't talk nonsense, let me go!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand impatiently, turned around and was about to leave.

"Father, I won't let go!" Zhu Zhaojing pursed his lips and hummed.

Xiao Yuesheng turned around and stared at him, his eyes shrunk: "What did you say?!"

Zhu Zhaojing's heart trembled, only to feel that his eyes were like two knives, constantly cutting himself, his whole body was cold, and his hair stood up.

Xiao Yuesheng's face was gloomy, and he spit out word by word, slowly and lowly: "You are getting bolder and bolder, it seems that I am used to you not being the same!"

"Someone!" he clapped his palms, crisp and loud.

A round-faced eunuch dodged in from the moon gate, trotting, short and stocky, round face, fair and smooth, with no beard under his chin, looking like a rich man.

He trotted to Xiao Yuesheng, knelt on the ground, and said, "Lord Wang, the slave is here." ”

His voice was soft and pleasant, and when he heard it in his ears, it was like the singing voice of a top maid, not as sharp as that of an ordinary eunuch.

Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, motioned him to get up, and pointed at Zhu Zhaojing: "Old Zhou, send this kid to the torture room and beat him with ten sticks!"

"Lord Wang......" Old Monday was stunned and hesitated.

"Father!" Zhu Zhaojing was shocked and hurriedly shouted, his tone was surprised, and he didn't believe that his father, who had always doted on him, turned his face ruthlessly.

Xiao Yuesheng said in a deep voice: "In the past, this king has always been used to you, and he spoiled you so badly, you can't do this again in the future, this king must discipline you well...... Old Zhou, didn't you listen to Lone's words?!"

"Yes, my lord. Lao Zhou replied respectfully, turned around and Zhu Zhaojing: "Little prince, please!"

Zhu Zhaojing's face changed, and he shouted: "You old dog, get out of the way!"

Lao Zhou's face froze, he took a step forward, and said in a low voice: "Little prince, if the prince is a prince, the slave and maid dare not disobey,...... If you say a few soft words, the prince will be soft-hearted. ”

Zhu Zhaojing shook his head, although he is usually arrogant and domineering, but he is not a stupid person, seeing his father like this, he knows that his father has really changed, like a different person, and he will not be as fond of himself as before.

He glanced at Lao Zhou and said: "Clean up the bad idea, Xiao Wang's business, don't be like talking nonsense and pointing indiscriminately!"

After that, he hugged Xiao Yuesheng's fist, turned around and left, with a fierce momentum and no weakness.

"Lord Wang, I'm ......" Lao Zhou took a step forward and whispered to Xiao Yuesheng.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "You give me a hard beating, you are not allowed to make trouble, I will go to see him at night, if there is no damage, I will ask you!"

"Yes, Lord Wang!" Lao Zhou nodded heavily.

He turned to Zhu Zhaojing and said, "Little prince, please!"

He straightened his face, solemn and solemn, with a majestic momentum, and had been following King Ruiyang, touching his breath, unconsciously authoritative and self-respecting.

Zhu Zhaojing glared at him, his lips moved slightly, looking at his fluctuations, as if he was scolding him, Lao Zhou didn't care.

Xiao Yuesheng frowned, looked at him coldly, frightened him, and didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore.

followed Lao Zhou out, and when he got out of the yard, he began to mumble in his mouth, not doing it cleanly, scolding Lao Zhou for a while, and complaining about his father for a while.

Lao Zhou turned around with a smile on his face: "Little prince, you complain to the slave and maid here, it's in vain, why don't you go and ask the princess to intercede?"

"Hey, that's reasonable!" Zhu Zhaojing nodded vigorously, patted Lao Zhou on the back, and said with a smile: "You old dog, it's still a little useful!"

After saying that, he turned around and left, his feet were like the wind, and in a blink of an eye, he went to a large courtyard on the west side.

Xiao Yuesheng took out a book in the study and went back to the garden behind, he liked the royal garden in the back very much.

His royal mansion, covering an area of hundreds of acres, can accommodate the next mountain range, although there is no high mountain in the back garden, but there is a wide lake, it is living water, there are pavilions built on the lake, it looks majestic and magnificent, surrounded by lush green trees, although it is bleak at this time, it still feels open-minded.

His garden, although not as large as the Summer Palace of later generations, but also limited difference, he secretly sighed, the royal prestige, really moved mountains and seas, if he made his own garden, although the delicacy is better, the magnificence is much worse, it requires a huge amount of manpower and material resources.

He pursues the way of heaven, and prefers a little more for the magnificent scenery, so he prefers the beautiful scenery of the gardens here.

He was walking along the edge of the lake, his figure reflected on the surface of the lake, the water was sparkling, the breeze was blowing, and it was refreshing and cool.

He walked for a while, sat down at a stone table, and began to read, when Xiu'er, who was not far away, came over softly, took a teacup and a teapot, and helped him pour tea.

He slowly put down the book, picked up the tea cup, took a sip of the tea, and nodded: "Well, good tea, Xiu'er, your tea art is still so good!"

Xiu'er's round face, delicate facial features, white and greasy skin, like milk, was praised by him, helpless, and Xiu's face was red.

"Have you ever seen the woman in the house who was put in the house?" Xiao Yuesheng smiled.

Xiu'er nodded: "Well, Xing'er has come out!"

Xiao Yuesheng frowned, thought for a while, and said, "You go and give an order to Lao Zhou to transfer Xing'er to my yard." ”

"Yes!" Xiu'er happily agreed, her voice crisp.

Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile: "If I don't have this evil obstacle, I don't know how much trouble it will be, let Xing'er avoid him a little." ”

"Hmm. Xiu'er nodded heavily, but her delicate eyebrows carried a hint of worry.

The little prince is the master, Xing'er is just a subordinate, if he gives an order, how dare she not listen?

Xiao Yuesheng glanced through her expression, smiled, and said, "Don't worry, if he has the courage to provoke Xing'er again, I will punish him heavily!"

"I'll thank the prince for Xing'er!" Xiu'er Yingying knelt down and was about to snort.

Xiao Yuesheng let her go, and did not stop him, now that he is the prince and the emperor and noble, if he is not used to someone kneeling in front of him, he should not.

He waved his hand and said with a smile: "It was I who pampered him too much and cultivated him into what he is now, really, alas, ......!"

Although Xiu'er thought so, she didn't dare to show it, bowed her head and didn't speak.

The sound of footsteps came from afar, and a group of people turned from the path between the trees, the first one, dressed in a pink jacket, a light green skirt, and a hosta inserted in the bun, crystal warm and shining, shining in the sun.

Behind her, there were several maids, all of them delicate, only an old woman followed, her body was straight and straight, her crane hair was childish, her face was ruddy, and her expression was radiant, if it weren't for her white hair, she would look like a girl.

Slowly approaching, she showed her face, melon seed face, beautiful nose, thin lips, graceful and luxurious, cold and moving.

With a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth, she walked up to Xiao Yuesheng and said playfully: "Lord Wang, good Yaxing!"

Xiao Yuesheng raised his head, put down the book, glanced at her, and secretly admired, she really deserved to be a princess, graceful and cold, which could provoke men in the world to go crazy.

"Princess, why are you here?" he smiled faintly, squinting at her.

The relationship between the two is not good, although the princess is cold and attractive, but the surname is not generous enough, and she always goes against him in everything, which is really unpleasant.

Beauty is not uncommon for King Ruiyang, it is important to know the heart, he once had a concubine, gentle and confidant, but suddenly died, he has always suspected that she did it, but he can't find evidence.

The princess came closer, brought a faint fragrance, bent down and stretched out her little hand like white jade, helped him pour full tea, lifted her skirt lightly, and sat opposite him, moving gracefully.

Xiao Yuesheng looked at her coldly, picked up the book, and continued to read.

"Lord Wang, are you feeling better?" she asked with a soft smile.

It is cold and proud, like a cold plum in the ice and snow, smiling slightly, just like the sunshine, shining on the snow, making people bright and compelling.

Xiao Yuesheng said lightly: "Well, if you have to worry about it, you can't die!"

The princess's thin eyebrows frowned, she bit her lower lip and glared at him, and then smiled again: "The prince can survive this time, it is really blessed by the Buddha!"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly, put down the book, and looked up at her: "If you have something, let's talk about it quickly!"

The princess glanced at him, pursed her lips and smiled: "Lord Wang, Jing'er did something wrong, did you punish him?"

Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "At a young age, I don't do anything serious, I just indulge **, how can I get it?!"

"Lord Wang, he knows that he is wrong, so you will punish him lightly and don't beat the stick. The princess persuaded with a smile, her voice soft and pleasant.

Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand: "Let him go this time, you can't remember your surname for a long time, you are a woman's knowledge, not to mention!"

"Lord Wang!" the princess snorted, thin and angry, and gorgeous and unbelievable.

Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said, "No matter what, he must be punished with that stick today, and you don't have to bother with words, princess!"

The princess said coquettishly: "Lord Wang, Jing'er is still young, if there are three long and two short, how can I live?!"

Xiao Yuesheng said coldly: "Don't worry, if you hit a few sticks, you won't be able to die!"

The princess looked at him in a daze, her clear eyes gradually warmed, her eyes were red, she took out the silk scarf in her sleeve, wiped the corners of her eyes, and sat there silently.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled, ignored it, lowered his head and continued to read.

After a long time, the princess finally couldn't sit still, got up again, and poured a full teacup: "Lord, just let him go this time, okay?"

Her voice was soft, like a spring breeze blowing to her heart, with a seductive power.

Xiao Yuesheng glanced up at her, surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that this princess was born with a charming backbone, and she didn't have to practice to have such an amazing beauty.

He shook his head: "Princess, you don't have to say more, I have made up my mind!"

Speaking of the book, he took a sip of the teacup, put it down again, picked up the book, got up and walked to the other side, stepping on the painting on the shore.

On the painting, the two little girls knelt down to greet each other, both wearing pink Luo shirts, delicate and beautiful.

Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and asked the two to start the boat.

Although the two little girls saw the princess, they were far away, although the two knew martial arts, but their internal strength was not deep, and they did not hear them clearly, they acted according to orders, and they drove slowly, swinging away from the shore and heading towards the west.

The princess walked a few steps, stood on the shore, and watched Xiao Yuesheng standing at the bow of the boat, walking away, stomping her feet with hatred, and scolding in her heart.

The old woman next to her said in a low voice: "Princess, it seems that the prince is really angry, don't persuade him anymore, it will only add fuel to the fire!"

"Mother's mother, he's so annoying!" said the princess hatefully, biting her red lip and glaring at the fading painting.

"The prince seems to have changed into a different person," the crane-haired old woman sighed, shook her head and said with emotion: "...... The so-called experience of life and death is a different person, and the prince is not as good as before!"

"He hasn't learned anything else, but he's going to be angry!" said the princess, turning and walking back, her skirt swaying lightly, as if there were ripples on the surface of the lake.

"Princess, are you going to the torture chamber?" said the old woman busily.

The princess nodded: "Nurse, I'll take a look, let these people not really do it, just mean it." ”

"The princess can't. The old woman hurriedly shook her head and waved her hand: "Since the prince has not let go, you must not be presumptuous, or pretend not to know!"

"Nurse, I know it!" the princess stomped her feet, said coquettishly, a little daughter, and hummed: "Hit Jing'er, it hurts me!"

"Then the princess will endure the pain. The old woman laughed.

"Nurse, you say cool things, do you also want to be punished?!" the princess glanced at her and said dissatisfiedly.

"To tell you the truth, princess, the little prince of Jing'er is really messing around, and if you don't care about it, you can't control it. The old woman made no secret of it.

The princess hesitated and furrowed her delicate eyebrows: "Is Jing'er really that bad?"

The old woman nodded: "The little prince is still young now, it's nothing,...... If you grow up, you still have to be like this, the old prince will know it, and he will be angry!"

"Alas......" The princess sighed, showed a wry smile, and nodded: "Okay, just listen to your words, don't care about him, let's go to Puling Temple to incense!"

The old woman smiled and nodded: "Yes, princess!"

Xiao Yuesheng sat in the painting, smiled slightly, and the people on the shore spoke, clearly in his ears, this old woman is the princess's nurse, since she got married, she has been by her side, her martial arts are profound, and she is a top master, although she is not as good as Master Fang Zheng, but it is not much different.

The people in the palace are really hidden dragons and crouching tigers, so they are not surprised.

He casually watched them disappear into the distance, shook his head and smiled, because he absorbed the soul of the Ruiyang King, he pretended to be the Ruiyang King, almost like the real thing, as if he was the Ruiyang King, he used to live here, everything around him, familiar and unfamiliar, it felt extremely strange, and he liked it very much.

For a while, with Meiyu's help, he set up a spirit gathering array, and when he cultivated it, he entered the realm very quickly, and he almost had a momentum of thousands of miles.

It's just that his current realm has reached a bottleneck, and if he wants to go to the next level, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky, and there is no other way, there is no shortcut, only to keep absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, keep refining, and slowly accumulate, like a river storing water, and can't be in a hurry.

Therefore, he had to go to a small island in the East China Sea every day, sit in the spirit gathering array, be on the spiritual vein, and meditate on cultivation.

Every time he just practiced for an hour, he stopped, but he was not in a hurry or dry, according to his estimate, if it was such a progress, as long as it lasted for another two years, he would be able to break through the bottleneck and enter the next level.

In this way, he will no longer be in a hurry, besides, if there is no beautiful jade, his cultivation will be interrupted, the time will be suddenly extended, and it will take seven or eight years of effort, which is normal.

Therefore, in today's plan, his most important thing is the collection of jade, and the rest of the things are ranked second, and he will continue to play the role of King Ruiyang.

Moreover, he found that it is a wonderful thing to become a prince, especially the prince of this dynasty, as long as you don't rebel and make chaos, let you toss around, the court will turn a blind eye, regardless of it, at most the emperor will issue an edict to reprimand two sentences.

In this way, he is regarded as the lord of one side in this fiefdom, and no one can control him.

Early in the morning, as soon as he returned to the palace, he saw Jiang Nanyun visiting.

In the past two days, he has been waking up early, not sleeping, washing, leaving the palace, strolling outside along the street, and taking a look at the morning market.

After visiting the morning market, finding a restaurant in the city, having breakfast, and then slowly strolling back, leisurely.

There were only two people behind him, one was Li Shilong, Li commanded the envoy, and the other was Lao Zhou, the former guarded and the latter served.

In the city, the palace is full of secret guards, so you don't have to worry about security.

returned to the palace, came to the study, and before he could sit down and take a good cup of tea, he saw Jiang Nanyun.

He already had an order, Jiang Nanyun could go directly to his study, and then report, there was no need to wait outside the mansion.

When he entered the house, Jiang Nanyun was already sitting, holding a book, sitting in front of the Xuan desk and watching, his movements were demure.

"Master. Jiang Nanyun got up, put down the book, and bowed as a courtesy, with a calm jade face.

She was wearing a moon-white Luo shirt, plain and elegant, and her body was spotless, not like she had traveled a long way.

"Sit down, what's the urgency?" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and sat down in front of Xuan's case, occupying Jiang Nanyun's original chair.

Every time Jiang Nanyun saw him, he was smiling like a flower, but today he had a calm face, and something must be wrong.

Jiang Nanyun made a move, and an embroidered pier moved horizontally, she sat down, and said, "Master, something really happened, the Hengshan faction was ambushed!"

"Huh-?" Xiao Yuesheng was startled, her eyes flashed, and two jade rays of light shot out, like substance, and then she disappeared and asked lightly: "Is Yilin ambushed?"

(To be continued)