The little prince's schedule is extremely tight, and he will start sword practice after taking a short rest.
Shen Zhizhi's eyes lit up the moment she saw the little prince holding the sword.
"ah!"
King Li straightened her crooked tiger head hat, pinched her cheek, and said softly: "You also want to practice swordsmanship?"
Shen Zhizhi nodded wildly.
【think! Zhizhi wants it too! 】
She really misses the days when she used to wield a sword to kill the wind and clouds. Unlike now, she can only be a baby wrapped in a quilt.
[I really want to grow up quickly, so when I grow up, I can help my mother and uncles teach the bad guys a lesson! 】
[I also need to teach Uncle Li Wang the way of swordsmanship, alchemy, and the way to become an immortal! 】
Chu Shuanglan: "..."
He could understand the first two, but what was the last one?
Transformation into immortality, isn't that something only in legends?
Chu Weixuan didn't expect that Shen Zhizhi would still remember this. The last time Shen Zhizhi mentioned this, he thought it was a child's joke. Now it seems...
He still didn't quite believe it, especially the last one.
However, Shen Zhizhi felt happy in her heart and glanced at Chu Shuanglan.
[I don’t know if Xiao Qi wants to learn... Does Xiao Qi also like to make alchemy and practice Taoism? Zhizhi can also teach Xiaoqi~]
Chu Shuanglan: "..."
After the little prince put on his clothes and took his sword, he went to a sheltered area in the backyard to start practicing his sword.
Chu Weixuan originally wanted Chu Shuanglan to play with Shen Zhizhi in the room, but unexpectedly, Shen Zhizhi kept talking about it.
【Zhizhi also wants to read it! 】
【Zhizhi also wants to read it! 】
【Zhizhi also wants to read it! 】
【Uncle, why don't you take Zhizhi~】
【Zhizhi really wants to see it! 】
His two little arms flew up in a wave, especially anxious.
In desperation, I could only wrap her up, hug her, and take her out together.
After watching it for a while, Shen Zhizhi found that the little prince was indeed very smart, and he had gradually mastered the essentials after just practicing for a short time.
Shen Zhizhi couldn't help but mutter a few tricks in her mind, and then she saw that this little guy was getting better and better with practice.
He is worthy of being the Crown Prince of Liang, he is truly talented and intelligent.
It's just a bit unlucky, alas.
"Your Majesty has arrived——"
The little prince was halfway through his sword practice when an announcement suddenly came from outside the palace gate.
Chu Moyuan came over after reviewing the memorial, and watched the little prince practice his sword with a few others until the end.
The first thing the little prince did after finishing his sword practice was to salute Chu Moyuan.
"My son, I will meet my father."
After returning to the room, Chu Moyuan's first thing was to check the young prince's recent homework. After seeing that they were all top-notch, he nodded and praised him without hesitation.
However, before he could finish his praise, he heard Shen Zhizhi faintly say:
[It’s a pity that such an outstanding little prince will no longer exist in the future...]
Chu Moyuan: "..."
What does it mean to be gone?
How could he not have a good prince?
[Killed to death by your continued queen’s own hands! 】
【Poor little prince...】
Just as Chu Moyuan thought about it, it was nonsense that I didn't renew my relationship, but suddenly he thought of the so-called heroine that Shen Zhizhi mentioned when he scolded him for being a licking dog for his love brain.
Chu Moyuan closed his eyes and continued to praise the little prince, but then he heard Shen Zhizhi say:
[After killing him, the heroine even brought her son over, insisting that he was of your blood, and snatched the crown prince's position from the little unlucky guy...]
Chu Moyuan almost breathed his last. Did his throne finally fall into the hands of someone else? !
If Shen Zhizhi knew what he was thinking, he would definitely say, you are willing to be poisoned to death by the heroine, why do you care about whose hands the throne falls to?
Chu Moyuan gritted his teeth and continued to praise the little prince.
The little prince: "..."
[What a pity, this little unlucky guy, his father doesn’t love his mother, hey~]
[Baby cabbage, ground yellow~]
【Two or three years old~no mother~】
[I’m only afraid of my father, marrying my stepmother~]
The veins on Chu Moyuan's forehead throbbed.
The little prince lowered his head and said, "Is the father dissatisfied with his son?"
Chu Moyuan: "..."
He is really incapable of making excuses.
[Have a younger brother who is better than me~]
With a click, Chu Moyuan pinched the wolf hair in his hand and broke it.
The little prince knelt down silently.
Chu Moyuan: "......"
He was so angry that he had a headache: "I'm not..."
"Why are you kneeling?" This is what Chu Shuanglan and Chu Weixuan saw as soon as they entered the door.
"Didn't you boast just now?" Chu Shuanglan looked at Chu Moyuan who looked as if a volcano was about to erupt with confusion.
[Oh, my poor little brother who is loved and loved by no one, he is so good, but the devil uncle still has to be so strict. 】
Chu Moyuan: "..."
That's not because of you!
Chu Moyuan was so angry that his heart ached, and he felt that sooner or later he would suffer from heart disease.
I'm so angry at this little guy!
"I'm not telling you, get up."
The little prince lowered his head and said nothing.
[The poor little guy was frightened by his stepmother's capriciousness. Sometimes she would let him get up one moment and kick him the next! Uncle idiot, you have to help the prince brother up at this time, he is already in such a miserable state! 】
Chu Moyuan paused slightly and frowned slightly.
The little pitiful thing she was talking about was the prince, and the little pitiful stepmother was Concubine Wan?
Chu Moyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, Concubine Wan Gui was actually violent to Yu'er? !
Although he thought of this, Chu Moyuan did not help the little prince up with his own hands as Shen Zhizhi said.
In the end, Chu Shuanglan went over and helped the person up.
"Your Highness, you..."
When Chu Shuanglan helped him up, he inadvertently hooked Chu Junyu's sleeves, exposing his bruised wrists.
The little prince retracted his hand as if he was electrocuted: "Thank you, Uncle Seventh Emperor."
[Xiao Qi, you are the best! Quickly show the emperor's uncle the injuries on the little unfortunate guy! 】
[These, those, all were typed by that woman! 】
After hearing this, Chu Moyuan's face immediately darkened, he stood up and walked over: "What's going on?"
Chu Shuanglan said without hesitation: "Yu'er has bruises on his wrist."
Chu Junyu lowered his eyes: "I accidentally knocked him."
Chu Moyuan pulled his arm and rolled up the cuffs, revealing Chu Junyu's arms covered with bruises.
Chu Weixuan's face instantly darkened: "Who did it?"
Chu Shuanglan didn't expect it to be so serious. He thought that Concubine Wan would only be beaten a few times if she was angry, but it turned out that there was almost no good part in this arm!
Chu Moyuan was extremely angry and laughed back, "Okay, very good, come here, show up at Wanyi Palace, I will skin her!"
A tangled look appeared on the little prince's face, and he finally knelt down: "I beg Father to have mercy and spare Mother and Concubine this time."
As soon as these words came out, three disbelieving eyes instantly looked at the kneeling little prince.
Chu Moyuan was even more angry and wanted to beat him with the book in his hand. He said in disbelief: "She beat you like this, and now you beg me to let her go?"
Chu Moyuan gritted his teeth and said, "I think you got dizzy while studying!"
After speaking, he suddenly threw the book beside Chu Junyu.
