Zhou Yinhan smiled and said, "This trip, Zhao'er has changed a lot, and we are really grateful."

Prince Duan smiled and said, "No need to say more about this, this is the fate between us..."

He changed the topic: "Brother Zhou, can the kung fu of your sect be passed on only by accepting disciples?"

Zhou Yinhan was stunned for a moment.

He is an old martial arts world and understood what Prince Duan meant at the first time, but he still answered truthfully: "There is a set of swordsmanship that is unique, not external, but mostly ordinary skills, and is not bound by sects, but me and my uncle are just about it.

They are all people with no ambitions, they are not diligent in practicing martial arts, and their strength is mediocre."

Prince Duan smiled without saying a word.

Sheng Minglin guessed that his father meant that he wanted to use Zhou Yinhan as a link to see if he could use a wave of forces in the martial arts world to deal with the Holy Sect...

But from what Zhou Yinhan said, it seemed that he had declined.

He didn't get involved, and kept spending his meal with him. Zhou Yinhan and his wife said goodbye, but they said that they would stay in the capital for a longer time.

In the afternoon, Sheng Minglin secretly asked Huo Chenzhao.

Huo Chenzhao smiled and said, "Don't think that Jiuding Sect is just a small sect, but my master is quite famous and has many friends in the world. But how can I say that the Jianghu people are different from the Holy Sect?

.”

Because the Holy Teaching is brainwashing, absorbing the lowest-level people and passing on the sects of the people in the martial arts world is not the same as the same path.

However, if the people in the martial arts world are willing to get involved, the Holy Church will definitely panic, which is equivalent to being attacked from both sides!

Huo Chenzhao usually talks to him, and whispers: "I will persuade Master, but it is not very useful for me to persuade him or not. The key is my master's wife. As long as my master's wife agrees, there will definitely be no problem. My master

Actually, he is a very cautious person, who works hard and doesn’t like taking risks.”

He gave an idea: "The princess and my master's wife must have a temper. If this matter is really important, just let the princess and my master's wife talk to me... I also really want the master's wife to stay in the capital.

”

Sheng Minglin responded with a smile.

At night, I told Prince Duan.

Prince Duan just smiled and said, "Wait first, it's not the time yet. But An Ning, you can make an appointment with Mrs. Zhou if you have time. Don't let them leave for the time being, don't rush anything else. There is no big problem."

It is no exaggeration to say that the royal family of Dasheng is not as close to the people as the royal family of the Dasheng family. Taizu is really a commoner and his own people!

Therefore, the people in the Jianghu will not have a bad reputation in their participation in the court. Prince Duan feels that there is no problem in convincing them.

His father was worried about this, and Sheng Minglin didn't take it too seriously.

The next day, he wanted Zhuzhu to take another day of rest, but Zhuzhu insisted on going to school.

And for her wonderful appearance, I was choosing clothes early in the morning. A group of servants took the clothes for her to show them. Zhuzhu looked at each one seriously, but she didn't like them all.

She said to Lizhi: "Zhuzhu wants the clothes she looks like yesterday."

Isn't that just a strong outfit?

Sheng Minglin was about to coax his sister and say he would make it for you in the afternoon, but when he saw Lizhi nodded calmly, then he took it here and there, and put it together. He tied up a slightly longer top and it looked very similar to wearing it.

It has been installed, and even has matching high-tube shoes.

Sheng Minglin coughed and stopped talking.

And even the hairstyle has changed. Without the small tassels, I braided my braids. The hair of the bun is thin, soft and short, and it is also thin when braided. Suddenly, there is a kind of little girl. The same feeling, sweet and cute.

Tuanzi didn't notice that the hair and clothes were incompatible, so she went to school happily.

Once I went there, I got the excited eyes of the young men in the class. Although I didn't dare to hug them, my eyes were filled with joy.

Since Chen Lingjue's vest fell off, he couldn't control how to become a martial artist.

He reluctantly said with a straight face: "Okay, everyone will go to class first. Zhuzhuer is sick. Try to see if he can leave first. If not, don't force him."

Tuanzi stepped on a few steps of the stairs, glanced secretly behind her, and asked in a low voice: "Star Pot, is there anyone who surpassed Zhuzhu? He is also elbowing around?"

Chen Lingjue also replied in a low voice: "No, no one can surpass Zhuzhu. The pot will protect your circles and no one is allowed to leave."

Because even if they surpass them, they practice boxing and kicking, no one needs to leave this thing, except you, Xiaodou Ding.

Tuanzi nodded, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

In the room, Sheng Minglin sighed and turned around: "Come on, scissors, bags, hammers, whoever loses will be the bad guy."

Qin Jiangbai sighed and walked over and said, "Isn't it good to be a bad guy? You have to expose him."

"It's not me!" Sheng Minglin said: "It was Zhuzhu who saw it himself."

After playing two games, Qin Jiangbai lost, so he could only walk out with his hands behind his back and said seriously: "If you learn martial arts, learn martial arts, don't smile! Students and martial arts masters should not whisper! Study hard!"

Tuanzi was startled and looked up at him.

Qin Jiangbai looked serious.

As a result, Zhuzhu suddenly smiled, laughed out loud, her little white teeth, her big eyes were curved, and she waved to him.

Qin Jiangbai hesitated for a moment, but walked slowly over.

Zhuzhu grabbed his arm and walked up to the third and fourth levels again, which was about the same height as him. He came over and whispered: "You are fierce, Zhuzhu has a few more ways to tie Qin Guoguo, but not Master Wu, Zhuzhu has so many jealous debts, it’s not easy to cheat!”

Qin Jiangbai: "..."

Chen Lingjue smiled and looked at him.

Because Princess Duan always said that Zhuzhu also learned from her, and she shouted that she was very sensible every day. Chen Lingjue couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

Lord Qin returned in a defeat.

Sometimes children need to have a fearful person in class. Only when they are afraid will persist. Only when they persist can they increase the upper limit step by step. Otherwise, they will rest as soon as they are tired, and they will rest as soon as they are tired, which will become a joke. So today's class The effect is not very good.

When Sheng Minglin came back at noon, he heard that Liao Zhehe had sent another post.

Sheng Minglin was a little strange, thinking that he was so busy and anxious?

Logically speaking, after he refused, he would have to send it to him three or five days apart?

I heard that Prince Duan was back at noon, so he was going to go over and ask. If nothing was wrong, I would just reply to the post and go tomorrow.

As soon as I entered the door, I found that his father looked wrong.

Sheng Minglin asked: "What's wrong?"

Prince Duan laughed: "I got the news. Prince Qi chose a Fengshui treasure land in his fiefdom and ordered people to build an underground palace. It is said that the guards and palace maids are all available, and the drawings are very luxurious."

Sheng Minglin was surprised and not too surprised, so he nodded.

Prince Duan sneered and continued, "In the middle of the main hall, there is a large bed left for the coffin. Some people's bones have not been transported yet, but a stone man has been put in first."

Sheng Minglin was not surprised and said, "You can't have the same bed in your life, but you want to have the same hole when you die?" He also took a sip of tea while saying that.

"Damn!" Prince Duan was obviously not happy and sweared: "My birth date is engraved on his mother's stone man!"

Sheng Minglin: “…???”

Sheng Minglin: “……!!!”

The prince almost choked to death by a sip of tea: "Your?"

He was shocked: "This, this is impossible? What does it mean to engrave your birth date and horoscope? Why do you need to engrave yours?"
Chapter completed!