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- Chapter 469 Ambush
"Father." He came closer, cupped his fists and saluted casually, seemingly not afraid or respectful.
Xiao Yuesheng's face sank, his tongue twitched, and he shouted: "Look at you, do you look like you are standing or sitting down? Stand up straight!"
He was full of energy, and let out a loud shout, like thunder exploding in his ears.
Young Zhu Zhaojing's body trembled, his legs went weak, he shook a few times and was about to fall.
Xiao Yuesheng reached out and put a hand on his shoulder, and an internal force immediately penetrated him and stabilized his figure.
Zhu Zhaojing looked at him in surprise, his eyes blinking in confusion.
Xiao Yuesheng suddenly stretched out his legs, kicked him, and shouted: "Stand up straight!"
Zhu Zhaojing staggered after being kicked, and screamed loudly. When he met Xiao Yuesheng's eyes, he shuddered, and he couldn't help but follow the instructions. He straightened his chubby body and looked at him with wide eyes.
"Xiao Yuesheng's kick was full of energy that penetrated his back. It was different from ordinary blows. The force went straight into the bone marrow, which was unbearable for ordinary people.
Zhu Zhaojing was thinking in his heart, why his father seemed to have changed. He would not be so cruel to him normally. When he looked at him, he seemed to have seen through everything and did not dare to act rashly.
"What are you doing there?!" Xiao Yuesheng had a cold face and a gloomy expression, staring at him coldly.
Zhu Zhao was menstruating: "Noit's nothing,it's a trivial matter, not worthy of Father's attention!"
"Oh -? What kind of trivial matter is it? Let's talk about it." Xiao Yuesheng raised his eyebrows and stared at him in an understatement.
Zhu Zhaojing didn't want to say anything at first, but when he stared at her, he couldn't help but said: "Yes, yes, it's a little girl."
"What do you want to help?!" Xiao Yuesheng asked lightly.
"II want" Zhu Zhaojing didn't know how to say it, so he remained silent.
"You think, you want to do that shameless thing!" Xiao Yuesheng shouted fiercely, like thunder exploding in his ears.
Zhu Zhaojing was startled, but was frightened out of his bloody courage. He raised his head and stared at Xiao Yuesheng, and said loudly: "Yes, I want to take this little girl in, how about it?!"
He went on to say: "It's her fate that I fall in love with her! She won't have to suffer anymore, and she will be able to enjoy the good food and drink in the palace. How happy is that?!"
"Fart!" Xiao Yuesheng shouted and sneered: "Who taught you this bullshit principle, ah¡ª¡ª?!"
"Father, isn't it you?" Zhu Zhaojing said in surprise, meeting his eyes, his voice slowly became lower.
"I taught you this?!" Xiao Yuesheng was startled, then sneered: "Okay, you don't want to learn, but if I say this, you will remember it?!"
"Stop talking nonsense and let me go!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand impatiently, turned around and left.
"Father, I won't let you go!" Zhu Zhaojing curled his lips and snorted.
Xiao Yuesheng turned around and stared at him, his eyes narrowed: "What did you say?!"
Zhu Zhaojing's heart trembled, and he felt that his eyes were like two knives, cutting him constantly. His whole body became cold, and his hair stood on end.
Xiao Yuesheng had a gloomy face and spat out word after word, slowly and lowly: "You are getting bolder and bolder. It seems that I have spoiled you to this point!"
"Here comes someone!" He clapped his hands together, loud and clear.
A round-faced eunuch ducked in from the Moon Gate and trotted in. He had a short and fat body, a round face, fair skin and no beard under his chin. He looked like a rich man.
He trotted up to Xiao Yuesheng, knelt down on the ground and said, "Your Majesty, my servant is here."
His voice was soft and sweet, and to the ears, it sounded like the singing voice of a top actress, not as shrill as an ordinary eunuch's.
Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, motioning for him to get up, and pointed at Zhu Zhaojing: "Old Zhou, send this kid to the torture chamber and beat him ten times!"
"Your Majesty" Old Zhou Yi was startled and hesitated.
"Father!" Zhu Zhaojing was shocked and shouted hurriedly, his tone was surprised and he didn't believe that his father, who had always doted on him, turned out to be ruthless.
Xiao Yuesheng said in a deep voice: "In the past, I have always spoiled you and pampered you to a great extent. I can't do this again in the future. I must discipline you well! Lao Zhou, didn't you listen to Gu?!"
"Yes, Your Highness." Lao Zhou replied respectfully, then turned to Zhu Zhaojing: "Young Master, please stop!"
Zhu Zhaojing¡¯s face changed and he shouted loudly: ¡°You old dog, get out of here!¡±
"Lao Zhou's face froze, he took a step forward and whispered: "Little prince, I don't dare to disobey the prince's words Just say a few soft words, and the prince will be soft-hearted."??. "
Zhu Zhaojing shook his head. Although he was usually arrogant and domineering, he was not stupid. Seeing his father like this, he knew that his father had really changed. He seemed to be a different person and he would not be as doting on him as before.
He glanced at Lao Zhou and scolded: "It's just a bad idea. There is no need to make irresponsible remarks and point out random things about Xiao Wang!"
After saying that, he cupped his fist at Xiao Yuesheng, turned around and left, showing no sign of weakness.
"Your Majesty, I" Lao Zhou took a step forward and whispered to Xiao Yuesheng.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Hit me hard and don't make it weak. I'll go see him tonight. If there's no damage, I'll take it from you!"
"Yes, Your Majesty!" Old Zhou nodded heavily.
He turned around and said to Zhu Zhaojing: "Little prince, please stop!"
He had a serious face and a majestic aura. He always followed King Ruiyang, absorbing his aura, and unconsciously respecting his authority.
Zhu Zhaojing glared at him and moved his lips slightly, as if he was scolding him, but Lao Zhou didn't take it seriously.
Xiao Yuesheng frowned and gave him a cold look, scaring him so he didn't dare to be presumptuous again.
?????????????????????????????????????????? We followed Lao Zhou out, and when we got out of the yard, he began to mumble, and sometimes he would curse Lao Zhou, and now he would blame his father.
Lao Zhou turned around with a smile on his face: "Little prince, you are wasting your breath complaining to this slave. Why don't you go and ask the princess to intercede?"
"Hey, that makes sense!" Zhu Zhaojing nodded vigorously, patted Lao Zhou on the back, and said with a smile: "You old dog, you are of some use!"
After saying that, he turned around and walked away, with the wind under his feet. In the blink of an eye, he went to a large courtyard in the west.
Xiao Yuesheng took out a book from the study and went back to the garden at the back. He liked the royal garden at the back very much.
His palace covers an area of ??hundreds of acres and can accommodate a mountain range. Although there are no mountains in the garden behind, there is a wide lake, which is living water. There are pavilions built on the lake, which look majestic and majestic, surrounded by lush green trees. Even though I was desolate at this time, I still felt relieved when I looked at it.
Although his garden was not as big as the Summer Palace of later generations, the difference was limited. He secretly lamented that the power of the royal family really moved mountains and seas. If he had made his own garden, although it would be more exquisite, it would be much less magnificent. It would require a huge garden. Manpower and material resources.
He pursues the way of heaven and prefers magnificent scenery, so he prefers the scenic gardens here.
He was walking by the lake, his figure reflected on the lake, the water sparkling, the breeze blowing, refreshing and cool.
He walked for a while, sat down at a stone table, and started reading. Not far away, Xiu'er came over softly, holding a teacup and teapot, and helped him pour tea.
He slowly put down the book, picked up the tea cup, took a sip of tea, and nodded: "Well, good tea, Xiu'er, your tea art is still so good!"
Xiu'er's round face, delicate facial features, and skin as white and greasy as milk were praised by him, and she was at a loss what to do and her face turned red.
"Have you ever seen the woman who was imprisoned in the house?" Xiao Yuesheng smiled.
Xiu'er nodded: "Well, Xing'er has come out!"
Xiao Yuesheng frowned, thought for a moment, and said, "Go and pass the order and ask Lao Zhou to transfer Xing'er to my yard."
"Yes!" Xiu'er agreed happily, her voice clear.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said: "This evil obstacle, if I weren't there, I don't know how much trouble I would have caused. Let Xing'er avoid him."
"Yeah." Xiu'er nodded heavily, but her delicate eyebrows showed a trace of worry.
"The young prince is the master, and Xing'er is just a servant. If he gives an order, how dare she not listen?" How can you escape by hiding?
Xiao Yuesheng saw through her expression at a glance, smiled and said: "Don't worry, if he has the courage to provoke Xing'er again, I will punish him severely!"
"I thank the prince on Xing'er's behalf!" Xiu'er knelt down and started to nod.
Xiao Yuesheng let her go without stopping her. As a prince and a nobleman of the emperor, he shouldn't be used to someone kneeling in front of him.
He waved his hand and said with a smile: "It was me who pampered him too much and made him what he is today. It's really, alas!"
Although Xiuer deeply believed this, she did not dare to show it and kept her head down without speaking.
The sound of footsteps came from far away, and a group of people came from the path between the woods. The first person was wearing a pink jacket and a light green skirt. There was a hosta stuck in the top of her bun. It was crystal clear and warm, glowing in the sun. Light.
Behind her, there are several maids, all of them are beautiful, only one old woman is following her, her body is straight and straight, her hair is white, her face is rosy, and she is full of energy., if it weren't for her white hair, she would look like a girl.
Slowly approaching, she revealed her face, a melon-shaped face, a straight nose, and thin lips, graceful, elegant, and charming.
With a smile on her lips, she walked up to Xiao Yuesheng and said playfully: "Your Majesty, you are so elegant!"
Xiao Yuesheng raised his head, put down the book, looked her over, and secretly admired her. She was indeed a princess, with a graceful and cold appearance that could drive men in the world crazy.
"Princess, why are you here?" He smiled faintly and looked at her sideways.
The relationship between the two is not good. Although the princess is cool and charming, she is not tolerant enough and always goes against him in everything, which is really unpopular.
"Beauty is not rare for King Ruiyang. The most valuable thing is understanding. He once had a concubine who was gentle and understanding, but she suddenly died of illness. He has always suspected that it was her who did it, but he couldn't find any evidence.
The princess came forward, bringing with her a faint fragrance. She bent down and stretched out her little white jade hand to help him fill the tea. She lightly lifted her skirt and sat opposite him with graceful movements.
Xiao Yuesheng looked at her coldly, picked up the book, and continued reading.
"My lord, are you feeling better?" She pursed her lips and asked with a gentle smile.
It is cold and proud, like a cold plum in the ice and snow. A slight smile is like the sun shining brightly on the snow, making your eyes bright and your face radiant.
Xiao Yuesheng said calmly: "Well, I'm worried about you, but I won't die yet!"
The princess¡¯s thin eyebrows furrowed, she bit her lower lip and glared at him, then she smiled cruelly: ¡°Your Majesty¡¯s ability to escape from death this time is really a blessing from the Buddha!¡±
Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly, put down the book, and looked up at her: "If you have anything to do, you'd better tell me quickly!"
The princess glanced at him, pursed her lips and smiled: "Your Majesty, Jing'er did something wrong, do you punish him?"
"Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "At such a young age, I don't do anything serious, and I just want to indulge in sex. How can I do this?!"
"My lord, if he knows he's wrong, just give him a light punishment and don't hit him with a stick." The princess persuaded him with a smile, her voice was soft and sweet.
Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand: "If you let him go this time, you won't be able to remember it for a long time. You are just a woman, so it's not worth mentioning!"
"Your Majesty!" The princess snorted, angry and angry, and extremely beautiful.
Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said: "No matter what, he must suffer the cane punishment today, Princess, you don't have to waste any words!"
The princess said softly: "Your Majesty, Jing'er is still young. If anything happens, how can I get through it?!"
Xiao Yuesheng said coldly: "Don't worry, I can't kill him if I hit him with a few sticks!"
The princess stared at him blankly, her clear eyes gradually softened, and her eye circles turned red. She took out the silk scarf from her sleeve, wiped the corners of her eyes, and sat there silently.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled, ignored him, lowered his head and continued reading.
After a long while, the princess finally couldn't sit still, stood up again, filled the tea cup: "Your Majesty, just let him go this time, okay?"
Her voice is soft, like a spring breeze blowing into the heart, with the power to enchant people's hearts.
" Xiao Yuesheng raised his head to look at her, and was surprised. He didn't expect that this princess was naturally charming. She didn't need to practice martial arts to have such amazing beauty.
He shook his head: "Princess, you don't need to say more, I have made up my mind!"
After finishing the book, he picked up the tea cup and took a sip, put it down again, picked up the book, stood up and walked away to the other side, stepping onto the painting moored on the shore.
The two little maids on the painting knelt down to greet each other, both wearing peach red shirts, looking delicate and delicate.
Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and asked the two of them to sail the boat.
Although the two little maids saw the princess, they were far away from each other. Although they were good at martial arts, they did not have deep internal strength. They did not hear their words clearly. They obeyed the orders and moved leisurely, swinging away from the shore and heading west. .
The princess walked a few steps and stood on the shore. She watched Xiao Yuesheng standing on the bow of the boat and leisurely walking away. She stamped her feet and cursed in her heart.
The old woman next to her whispered: "Princess, it seems that the prince is really angry. It's better not to persuade him any more. It will only add fuel to the fire!"
"Mom, he's so annoying!" the princess said bitterly, biting her red lips and staring at Hua Fang who was gradually going away.
"Your Majesty seems to have become a different person," the old woman with white hair and childish face sighed, shook her head and said with emotion: "it is said that after experiencing life and death, you become a different person, but Your Majesty is no longer the same as before!"
"He hasn't learned anything else, but he will make people angry!" the princess said angrily, turning around and walking back, her skirt swaying lightly, like ripples on the surface of a lake.
"Princess, do you want to go to the torture chamber?" the old woman asked hurriedly.
The princess nodded: "Nanny, I'll go take a look and stop these people from really going downstairs."?, just think about it. "
"Princess, no." The old woman shook her head hurriedly and waved her hand: "Since the prince has not let go, you must not make the decision on your own, you should pretend not to know!"
"Nanny, I know it very well!" The princess stamped her feet and said coquettishly, like a little daughter, and hummed: "If you hit Jing'er, it will hurt me!"
"Then Princess, just endure the pain for a while." The old woman laughed.
"Nanny, you just said sarcastic words, do you also want Jing'er to be punished?!" The princess rolled her eyes at her and said dissatisfied.
"To be honest, princess, young prince Jing'er is really messing around. If you don't care about him anymore, you won't be able to control him." The old woman made no secret of it.
The princess hesitated and wrinkled her delicate eyebrows: "Is Jing'er really that bad?"
The old woman nodded: "The little prince is still young now, so it doesn't matterif he does this when he grows up, the old prince will be very angry if he knows about it!"
"Alas" The princess sighed, smiled bitterly, and nodded: "Okay, just listen to your nanny and leave him alone. Let's go to Puring Temple to burn incense!"
The old woman smiled and nodded: "Yes, princess!"
Xiao Yuesheng sat in the painting and smiled slightly. The words of the people on the shore came to his ears clearly. This old woman was the princess's nanny. She had been with her since she got married. She had profound martial arts and was a top master. Although Not as good as Master Fang Zheng, but almost the same.
It¡¯s not surprising that the people in the palace are really hidden dragons and crouching tigers.
He casually watched them disappear into the distance, shook his head and smiled. Because he had absorbed the soul of King Ruiyang, he pretended to be King Ruiyang, almost like the real thing. It was as if he was King Ruiyang and lived here before. Everything around him was a mixture of familiarity and strangeness, and it felt very strange, and he liked it very much.
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However, his current realm has reached a bottleneck. If he wants to advance to another level, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky. There is no other way, no shortcut, but to constantly absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, constantly temper, and slowly accumulate. , like a river storing water, don¡¯t be anxious.
So, he would go to the small island in the East China Sea every day, sit in the spirit gathering array, be on top of the spiritual veins, and practice meditation.
Every time he only practiced for an hour, he stopped, but he was not in a hurry. According to his estimation, if he continued at this pace for another two years, he would be able to break through the bottleneck and enter the next level. Wen Yang enters Dacheng, leaps forward, and achieves the great road.
In this way, he is no longer anxious. Moreover, if there is no jade and the practice is interrupted, the time will suddenly lengthen. It is normal to spend seven or eight years.
Therefore, in his current plan, the most important thing for him is to collect jade, and the other things come second. He will continue to act as King Ruiyang.
Moreover, he found that becoming a prince, especially the prince of this dynasty, is indeed a wonderful thing. As long as you don't rebel and make trouble, no matter how you mess around, the court will turn a blind eye and ignore it. , at most the emperor would issue an edict and reprimand him.
In this way, he can be regarded as the master of this land and no one can control him.
In the early morning, as soon as he returned to the palace, he saw Jiang Nanyun visiting.
In the past two days, he had been waking up early and not sleeping in. After washing, he left the palace and walked along the street outside to take a look at the morning market.
??Wander the morning market, find a restaurant in the city, have breakfast, and then stroll back slowly, leisurely and at ease.
There were only two people behind him, one was Li Shilong, Commander Li, and the other was Lao Zhou, the former guarded and the latter served.
In the city, the royal palace has secret guards all over the place, so there is no need to worry about safety issues.
Back in the palace, he came to the study room. Before he could sit down and take a sip of tea, he saw Jiang Nanyun.
He has already given instructions. Jiang Nanyun can enter his study directly and make the announcement without waiting outside the house.
When he entered the room, Jiang Nanyun was already sitting, holding a book and sitting in front of the table to read, his movements were demure.
"Master." Jiang Nanyun stood up, put down his book, put on his clothes as a gift, his jade face was calm.
She was wearing a Yuebai Luo shirt, pure and elegant, and her whole body was spotless. She didn't look like she had traveled a long way.
"Sit down, what's the rush?" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and sat in front of the Xuan desk, occupying Jiang Nanyun's original chair.
Every time Jiang Nanyun saw him, he always smiled sweetly, like a flower blooming in anger, but today he had a stern face, something must have happened.
Jiangnan Yunsu moved her hand, and an embroidered pier moved sideways. She sat down and said, "Master, something big happened. The Hengshan sect was ambushed!""Huh -?" Xiao Yuesheng was startled, his eyes flashed, two rays of jade light shot out, as if they were real, and then disappeared, he asked lightly: "Is Yilin being ambushed?" - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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