"Why!" Xiao Ruolin looked puzzled.
Not only is his cheap man not allowed to practice martial arts on his own, but so are the people around him.
"Because this swordsmanship is Beili's secret that cannot be taught to anyone but a peerless genius. Could it be that Little Thirteen feels that his talent exceeds that of his imperial brother?" Xiao Lingchen said seriously.
"That's it..." Xiao Ruolin lowered his head in frustration.
In my previous life, I was just an ordinary person. In that world, most people practiced martial arts just to strengthen their bodies, fly to the sky and escape from the earth, and fly with swords, which could only be seen on TV.
Now, he is naturally yearning for being able to come into contact with something he never had in his previous life.
In a world of high martial arts with Jianghu as the background, he could only study dryly, and he was surrounded by powerful people. This was even more uncomfortable than killing him.
Seeing his brother's disappointed look, Xiao Chuhe felt a little distressed.
Seven years have passed, and I think about the vision caused by Ruolin's birth that year, plus the fact that he overheard the conversation between Uncle Wang Langya and his father in the study.
He vaguely knew that what caused all this was the prophecy of Qin Tianjian.
I don’t know whether this prophecy is true or not, but my father believed it and strictly prohibited Ruolin from practicing martial arts.
Every time he saw the disappointed look in his brother's eyes, Xiao Chuhe couldn't help but feel distressed.
Ruolin has been well-behaved and sensible since he was a child. Could it be that the old men in Qintian Prison were talking nonsense.
What bullshit heaven, what nonsense that harms the common people!
Ruolin was the best Ruolin in the world. It was a gift given to him by his mother, so how could it be a disaster?
Xiao Chuhe stepped forward, knelt down, patted Xiao Ruolin's shoulder, and comforted: "Ruolin, the emperor promises you that when you grow up and can hold the hilt of the sword completely, the emperor will teach you this set of swords." Law."
Hearing this, Xiao Ruolin showed a bright smile: "Thank you, brother emperor!"
Xiao Chuhe smiled softly and ruffled his hair: "Fool, why are you so polite to the emperor? Let's go home quickly. Mother has already prepared something to eat."
"Yeah!" Xiao Ruolin nodded, and then happily jumped towards home.
"Chu He, are you telling the truth?" Xiao Lingchen stepped forward and asked.
Looking at his younger brother's happy back, Xiao Chuhe smiled knowingly: "I would never lie to him. What I said is naturally true."
"You know, neither His Majesty nor my father will agree." Xiao Lingchen sighed slightly.
"Just don't let them know." Xiao Chuhe shrugged.
When Xiao Lingchen heard this, he immediately fell silent, and after a while he said, "But I know."
"You know how to tell the truth?" Xiao Chuhe raised his eyebrows slightly.
Xiao Lingchen grinned and laughed, "Of course not!"
"I'm sending Ruolin back to his mother, are you sure you want to follow me?" Xiao Chuhe asked.
Xiao Lingchen waved his hand and refused: "No, it's time for me to go back."
The harem is not a place where he can go casually. Even if my father has a good relationship with His Majesty, it is not a place where he can set foot casually.
"Then walk slowly and remember to lead the horse back." Xiao Chuhe waved his hand and turned to leave.
"Hey! You heartless person, be careful if I backhand you Ye Beima and sell it to you."
Xiao Lingchen shouted at his back.
"As you wish." Xiao Chuhe said two words calmly without looking back.
"Well you brat!"
Xiao Lingchen gritted his teeth bitterly, then mounted his horse and drove away.
——Fengluan Hall
Emperor Mingde was sitting at the table. Just as he was about to move his chopsticks, the woman beside him pressed him down.
The woman has a delicate face, snow-white skin, elegant and refined facial features, and her glossy black hair hangs down to her waist, like a waterfall.
She wore a goose-yellow brocade dress, covered with a moon-white tulle, with several peonies outlined in gold and silver threads embroidered on the cuffs, revealing a section of her fair neck.
She is the current queen, and her full name is Hu Cuo Yang Hu.
"Your Majesty, my little Thirteen hasn't arrived yet!" Mrs. Hu said with a smile.
Looking at the table full of food, Emperor Mingde couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, and said aggrievedly: "But I'm hungry!"
"Okay, okay! My concubine allows your majesty to taste a piece." Mrs. Hu said with a smile.
Emperor Mingde was overjoyed, picked up the chopsticks, suddenly thought of something, and then put it down again.
"I want the queen to feed me with her own hands."
Mrs. Hu was stunned for a moment, and then said coquettishly: "Your Majesty is now the king of a country, how can he still be the same as before?"
But she never thought that Emperor Mingde had already opened his mouth, waiting for her to feed him.
"Oh! That's all! I will just obey Your Majesty."
Hu had no choice but to pick up a piece of braised pork with her chopsticks and put it to Emperor Mingde's mouth with a smile as bright as a flower.
"This delicacy fed by the queen is delicious." Emperor Mingde took a bite, his eyes full of affection.
"This is not because of my concubine. The dishes on the table are all sprinkled with the condiments prepared by Xiao Shisan. They are naturally delicious." Mrs. Hu said shyly and in a low voice.
Her face flushed slightly, like a ripe cherry, full of temptation.
Emperor Mingde laughed and immediately hugged her slender waist: "Queen, you are so humble. Even the flat peaches in the sky are not as good as the food you have handed over."
At this moment, a childish voice came from outside the door.
"Mother, your precious son is back!"
Mrs. Hu and Emperor Mingde were startled at the same time, and turned to look outside the door.
Not long after, a seven-year-old child appeared in front of him.
The child's dark and bright eyes were like the brightest stars in the sky, shining with brilliance.
A pair of thick and long eyelashes flap like butterfly wings, leaving a row of shadows on the clean and white face.
The small nose is high and straight, the lips are pink, and the small mouth is slightly pouted, which is really endearing.
"Little Thirteen!" Mrs. Hu smiled happily.
"Mother!" Xiao Ruolin showed his big white teeth and felt extremely happy the moment he saw his mother.
But when his eyes touched the two people in the palace, his face suddenly fell.
I saw his tender and charming queen sitting on the lap of a middle-aged man.
Xiao Ruolin frowned immediately and hurried forward, using his small hands to separate the two of them.
During this process, Mrs. Hu burst into laughter, and Emperor Mingde looked depressed.
Xiao Ruolin held Hu's hand and sat opposite Emperor Mingde.
"Mother, please don't do this in the future. How can you sit on a stranger with your delicate body? I will not be happy with you, but I will not be happy with you."
Strange...stranger?
Emperor Mingde was furious and slapped his legs: "You little brat, are you talking to your father like this?"
But Xiao Ruolin didn't seem to hear him. He regarded Emperor Mingde as a transparent person and picked up his chopsticks to pick up the food for Mr. Hu.
"Mother, you must have been waiting for a long time. I will pick up some vegetables for my mother."
Emperor Mingde's face turned red and his neck was thick with anger. He was the lord of a country and a person above ten thousand people.
Now that his child was being ignored like this, he was furious.
Seeing Emperor Mingde's deflated look, Mrs. Hu couldn't help but want to laugh, but it was because of her husband's face.
She straightened her youngest son's body and said softly: "Xiao Shisan, he is your father, how can you say he is a stranger."
Immediately, she flicked Xiao Ruolin's head with her slender hand, and said with a bitter smile: "You little guy, among your father's thirteen children, no one is as bold as you, why don't you give it to your father?" The emperor apologizes."
Xiao Ruolin covered his forehead, with tears in his eyes, and said aggrievedly: "Mother, it hurts!"
Mrs. Hu suddenly looked distressed, gently touched his forehead with her hand, and said pitifully: "Did the Queen Mother act harshly?"
Seeing Xiao Ruolin's tears about to fall, she immediately hugged Xiao Ruolin in her arms, completely forgetting her husband's face.
"It's all the mother's fault. It's the mother's fault. The baby doesn't cry."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Xiao Ruolin leaned into Mrs. Hu's warm arms, his eyes were red and his tears were falling down, looking extremely pitiful.
"Be good, don't cry. It's all my mother's fault. It's my mother who acted harshly." Ms. Hu felt extremely guilty, secretly blaming herself for not knowing the importance of her actions and hurting her precious son.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Emperor Mingde was dumbfounded.
Why do you feel like you have suddenly become a sinner?
Xiao Ruolin leaned his little head on his mother's arms and raised the corners of his mouth unconsciously.
【Ding! Complete daily tasks! Improve your cultivation by one percentage point! 】
