Chapter 64: Who is the son and who is the father?

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Zhu Houcong was rude one after another in front of outsiders. He wanted to ask but was a little embarrassed. King Xing was also very curious and asked: "How do you kill with nothing if you don't know martial arts?"

Su Xiaolou didn't even blink, and started to make nonsense: "I was walking in the gambling house. Rumor has it that Miao Hand stole a treasure map with nothing. This was left by Emperor Taizu of the Ming Dynasty to his grandson Emperor Jianwen. It contains countless gold and silver." Jewelry, Miao’s hands were empty and he was stripped naked and died by a river the next day.”

King Xing was a little suspicious. The kid’s talk became more and more outrageous. He was told that he was dead in less than a day. Why didn’t he believe it? “Before, there was a wealthy businessman who offered a reward for Miao Shu’s empty head, but he slipped away from the East City to the West City and from the bathhouse. When I arrived at the brothel, I sneaked into the inn and was hit with an arrow in the butt before I could catch anyone. Everyone in the world was scared. Did you borrow the sword from the Palace of Hell to kill with nothing?"

Why do these words sound familiar? Su Xiaolou once again greeted the eighteenth generation of Miaoshou Kongkong's ancestors, calmed down his anger and said: "Your Majesty, that is the treasure left by Emperor Taizu of the Ming Dynasty to his grandson Emperor Jianwen. Who can not be moved? There is no deal that cannot be made, only inappropriate. The price is high, and there are brave men under heavy profits. Moreover, there are many capable people in the world, and there are masters among the people. No matter how powerful the master is, he can't sleep with his eyes open. There must be a time when he is negligent. No matter how good his qinggong is, he will have to Just go to the ground and poop. If someone who doesn't know martial arts pokes you when you have a stomachache and can't find the toilet, you won't be able to hold him..."

The more Su Xiaolou said these words, the less likely he was to eat. King Xing quickly interrupted him: "Okay! Okay! I believe it!"

Not only was King Xing full now, but the prince was also full, and he asked, "Did Miao Shou die by the Wei River in Kong Kong?"

"I'm new here, so I'm not very familiar with Anlu Prefecture. It seems to be by the Wei River, but now it either sank to the bottom or was washed away."

"What a coincidence, my father and I were fishing in the Wei River yesterday." Su Xiaolou's heart was in his throat when he heard this, it was like a gun! When a person is unlucky, his teeth are choked by cold water. He just heard Zhu Houcong continue to say: "I caught a male corpse. I ordered the guards to go down and retrieve the corpse, but no other corpses were found. The Miao Hands are empty and must have been washed away."

At this moment, Su Xiaolou's heart felt like it was tied to a roller coaster. It was up and down, but Zhu Houcong had no doubts. Only then did Su Xiaolou feel relieved: "Then... that's really a coincidence."

Zhu Houcong frowned and said angrily: "I went to see the corpse. Before, near the Wei River, my father's carriage was startled. This man pulled the horse tightly, and the carriage stopped at the edge of the cliff. Do you still remember, father?"

"It turns out it's him. Someone secretly took human lives in Anlu Prefecture. The murderer must be found and punished severely!" King Xing saw the opportunity coming and said quickly: "I see that Su Xiaoqi is very attached to my son. If you don't rush back to Nanjing this time, The city is recovering, so why don't you stay and investigate the case with my son?" By the way, please make sure my son is not serious! Otherwise, we wouldn’t be able to tell who is the son and who is the father when we stand together.

Su Xiaolou looked at Zhu Houcong and saw him nodding towards him, so he followed suit and said, "It is better to obey orders than to be respectful. Thank you, Your Majesty, for your appreciation."

After lunch, Zhu Houcong invited Su Xiaolou to the study to ask him for advice on how to investigate the case.

"This case is very simple." Su Xiaolou looked at Helianshi who was behind Zhu Houcong and said, "I can use the guards around the prince to help me."

Zhu Houcong nodded in agreement.

"Come here." Su Xiaolou summoned Helian Shishen to whisper mysteriously in his ear: "..."

"I understand." Helian Shi glanced at the prince, asked for permission, and took the order to go out.

"Your Highness, just wait and see the good show!"

"Can he do it?"

"no problem."

In the afternoon, Su Xiaolou accompanied Zhu Houcong on horseback and shooting in the martial arts field. The schoolwork of the children of the royal family was no easier than that of contemporary high school students. In the morning, they mainly focused on the Four Books, Five Classics, and Twenty-Four Histories. In the afternoon, there were archery, shooting, and martial arts. The day was fully scheduled.

In the morning, Su Xiaolou was drowsy after listening to it, and in the afternoon, he hit Su Xiaolou with his gun. Although he was poor in martial arts, his shooting practice was pretty good. Before the Jiangnan bandit suppression campaign, Su Xiaolou contacted many people about shooting. After returning to Nanjing, Su Xiaolou Lou also practices when he has time.

The two were competing in a shooting competition. What Zhu Houcong didn't expect was that Su Xiaolou's marksmanship was fast, accurate and ruthless. He seemed to be careless, but he could hit in one hit. Just like him, he looked unreliable, but he could always put aside the redundancy. Yu got a glimpse of the essence of the matter. After three games, Zhu Houcong only won one. Although he had no talent in shooting, he considered himself to be quite diligent. He could shoot for an hour every day and persisted for five years. But Su Xiaolou The technique of holding the gun was not very correct. No one taught him at first glance, but he won effortlessly. Zhu Houcong felt the frustration of hard work being insignificant in the face of talent.

When he arrived at the martial arts stage, Su Xiaolou was simply beaten. He never dreamed that one day he would be brutally tortured by a fourteen-year-old child. Su Xiaolou rolled and crawled all over the arena, rolling around and taking advantage of the opportunity to launch a sneak attack. , begging for mercy if you can’t do it! Zhu Houcong was so angry at the back that he finally reached his own place. He felt that Su Xiaolou was like a monkey, his hands were slippery, and he was attacked without paying attention. The two of them were rolling on the floor like children. You kicked me. I'll punch you on the feet, you pull my hair, I'll poke your nostrils, and the guards next to you will be dumbfounded. Is this still the prince of his family whose crown must be straight, his buttons must be knotted, and his socks and shoes must be tight? Am I deaf or has the prince’s body been taken away from me?

At the end of the fight, the two of them simply lay on the ground and laughed loudly regardless of their appearance. The young man in bright clothes and angry horse was in high spirits and had a good time. How could he not go crazy now?

Unexpectedly, Helian Shi didn't come back even after two days. During these two days, Su Xiaolou and Zhu Houcong ate, lived and traveled together. The rooster didn't crow in the early morning and the sky was still dark. Zhu Houcong took Su Xiaolou to get up early. In class, sir, I have never seen such a naughty boy. The Four Books and Five Classics have become his pillow for dozing off. His hair is half white with anger. He just finished his meal at noon, and he has not eaten yet and he is taken to the martial arts field for training. The martial arts master in the martial arts field Seeing that Su Xiaolou's hand gestures when holding the gun were not correct, and there were problems with his basic skills, it took another whole afternoon to teach him the basic essentials, and he was not allowed to shoot. This was not a life for a human being. Not only did Zhu Houcong take the trouble to practice it himself , and also supervised Su Xiaolou, who was simply the contemporary king of test papers. It was so terrible that Su Xiaolou had leg cramps when he went to sleep at night. He dreamed of the college entrance examination and shouted slogans: To succeed, go crazy first and make up your mind to rush forward.

King Xing's lips had not lowered in the past two days. No matter how pleasing Su Xiaolou was, he allowed them to mess around in the house. His son finally changed into a different person, Huo Huo. Who knows how painful it is for a son who works too hard to be a father? !