Feng Danyuan couldn't help but ask: "How could he do this?"
Princess Enen replied: "My uncle taught me."
Feng Danyuan: "..."
Princess Enen said again: "How about asking uncle to come over and give it a try? He came with me."
"He is also in the temple?" Feng Danyuan narrowed his peach blossom eyes.
"This -" Princess Enen was negligent and exposed the young prince's sneaking out of the palace, but she reacted quickly: "It's not the point, I'll call uncle!"
She ran away in a flash and deceived the young prince again in a flash.
As soon as the young prince saw his father, he turned around and ran away: "Dad, you didn't see me. I'm going back to the palace now."
But before her short legs could even take two steps, Feng Danyuan grabbed her by the back collar and said, "I saw you."
Seeing that he couldn't run away, the young prince turned around, hugged Feng Danyuan's thigh skillfully, and said in a sweet voice: "Daddy, I just came to the temple to study with Enen, I will go back soon! Daddy
I love Xiaoyu the most, but daddy is not angry."
How could Feng Danyuan still get angry when he heard this squealing voice?
He had no choice but to change the subject abruptly: "Do you know how to Zhu Youshu?"
"What is Zhu Youshu?" The young prince raised his head.
"Hypnosis." Feng Danyuan changed his words.
"I know it! I can hypnotize Enen!" Xiao Shizi's peach blossom eyes flashed in and out.
"Did your mother teach you?"
"Yeah! Just before I came to Northern Xinjiang, my mother thought that dad might be able to use it, so she asked me to learn it."
"Learned it?"
"Yeah, I just studied it for a while. I'm very smart. I'll be good at it after studying it!"
Nan Ming on the side cast a suspicious look: Can you learn it after just a few minutes? Little guy, if I remember correctly, you are only six years old, right?
Feng Danyuan was also suspicious in his heart, but he was not as obvious as Nan Ming: "Okay, let Xiaoyu try it first."
After that, he called a secret guard.
After a stick of incense.
The young prince asked the secret guard: "Where is your money?"
An Weimu replied blankly: "Half of it was enlarged to the bank, and the banknotes were hidden in the small pocket of my pants; and the other half I bought a house, a two-entry house at the end of Qinghua Lane in Luoyingfang, the imperial capital."
The young prince opened his mouth wide: "Wow, the house in the imperial capital is so expensive. You are so rich! Feng Qing said, my father's secret guard is so poor that he can't even earn enough money to marry a wife. How can you be so rich?
ah?"
Feng Danyuan: "..."
In a city as deep as Nanming, I almost couldn't stop laughing.
The secret guard continued to reply blankly: "It's just a copper coin. My family has only three generations. I have to marry a wife and have a son."
The young prince entered chatting mode: "So do you have a girl you like?"
The secret guard chuckled: "Of course there is. After I finish this task and get the money, I will propose marriage."
The young prince wanted to ask what the girl was like and how much the bride price was, but Feng Danyuan couldn't listen anymore and interrupted abruptly: "Xiaoyu, help dad hypnotize someone."
The young prince was a well-behaved young prince. He said "oh" and asked the secret guard to look into his eyes, and then the secret guard fell asleep.
He clapped his hands and said, "Okay, he'll sleep for as long as a cup of tea, and he won't remember anything when he wakes up."
Feng Danyuan nodded.
Nan Ming couldn't hold it back and sneered: "Feng Danyuan, it turns out that being your secret guard is so poor. I'm pretty well treated there. I'll ask your secret guard if you want to follow me some other time."
