Wang Wensheng sat on the pier and kept looking at Yan Bing until he saw her slowly putting away the envelope, then he quickly stood up and said: "Master, my father also left a verbal message..."
"Let me take you, right?" Yan Bing and Emperor Xuan Si had dealt with each other so many times that they had basically reached the point where the other party knew exactly what they were doing by sticking their tails out and farting, so there was no need for Xiao Wensheng to finish his sentence.
.
He even brought this little guy out for a fight, and gave him the green light to do all the things he was not allowed to do before...
All these signs indicate that Emperor Xuansi, who lost his second son, planned to train the fourth prince as his successor.
That's right...
Just because His Highness the Crown Prince followed Li Yuanqi's will and reached such a stupid deal as Liaokou for Panjin, the Crown Prince's succession was basically completely rejected in Emperor Xuansi's heart.
Of course, if the premise is that the prince can have a "good wife", there may be room for discussion on this matter. Unfortunately, she does not agree to the "good wife" appointed by the emperor...
Therefore, he now has no other choice but to train a qualified successor.
Fortunately, although this fourth prince is a bit innocent in nature, he is not stupid. As long as he retains his respectful, filial and wise nature, and adds a little polish and experience, he will be a suitable candidate.
In addition to Emperor Xuansi's own teachings to the four princes, the most suitable candidate for the emperor's tutor was Yan Bing. Therefore, the old fox deliberately left the letter with Wen Sheng instead of sending someone to send it directly.
Send the letter to her.
Yan Bing had already seen through all of this when he received the letter.
"Master is truly a god! Father is right! What I learned from Master is definitely more useful than what I could learn in the palace! I hope Master can teach me more!" Vincent finished.
He stood up and bowed his head.
Yan Bing looked at Xiao Wensheng's bow to the ground, smiled, stood up slowly, and said softly: "Then I will give you some advice now. In the future... when you want to get closer to someone,
, don’t be so polite! Otherwise you will always stay in the same place! Get up! Follow me!!”
After saying that, he grabbed Vincent's wrist and walked out like he was leading a child.
Actually... there's something your dad hasn't told you clearly yet!
It’s safest if you stay with me!!!
After all, all the backbones of the largest martial arts sect are gathered in my camp, so at this moment, my camp can be said to be a hundred times safer than the palace...
I have to say that Emperor Xuansi, this old fox, really made a good calculation...
Yan Bing smiled bitterly, but finally said nothing.
"Wen Pei!! Remember to bring my 'Ziqiao' with me! And! Clothes! Bring me more clothes too!! And armor!! And..." Before little Vincent finished speaking,
Yan Bing had already dragged him all the way out of the imperial tent, leaving Wen Pei still in a daze for a while. Then he realized what he was doing and hurriedly rushed to the side bed of the imperial tent to pack up the soft goods that Wensheng needed to bring.
Outside the camp, Yan Bing led Vincent and Lingyue out of the camp, and Vincent's wrist was still tightly clutched in Yan Bing's hand. After all, the future crown prince had already broken one because of her. If this happened again,
What happened? She was afraid that even if she jumped into the Yellow River, she wouldn't be able to clean it up.
But Wen Sheng didn't think so. He felt that it was quite shameful to be dragged along like this, so he hesitated and said to Yan Bing: "Master, I am no longer a child... You always drag me like this... No
Isn't that great? After all, men and women cannot be intimate..."
Yan Bing was stunned for a moment when he heard this, turned to look at Wen Sheng with a mocking face, and said jokingly: "Master is not afraid of even the female class, what are you afraid of? Besides... Haha, the one behind you is your master's wife, her name is
Master."
"Ah!??" Xiao Wensheng looked surprised and turned his head to look at Lingyue behind him.
Lingyue smiled slightly at him.
"Teacher, Master..." Vincent shouted softly.
Lingyue smiled and nodded.
Vincent returned the smile, then turned his head and sighed... He lowered his head, with a look of disappointment on his face...
"What do you mean!?? Your wife is not pretty enough or something!!??" Yan Bing looked at Xiao Wensheng's expression and felt a little unhappy.
When Xiao Wensheng heard this, he quickly waved his hands and explained: "No! Master's wife is very beautiful!! She is the third most beautiful woman I have ever seen in the world!!!"
"Hey? You're not old! You're not too young! Who is the first and second? Let me tell you." Yan Bing was obviously not convinced by his answer. After all, in her opinion, there is no comparison in the world.
Lingyue is a more beautiful woman.
"The first one...is of course my mother!" Xiao Vincent replied with a smile.
"Well, this... well, I don't have the temper! What about the second one?" Yan Bing smiled bitterly and continued to ask.
As a result, it was okay if she didn't ask. When asked, Xiao Wen Sheng immediately stopped talking...his face turned red and he lowered his head in silence...
Yan Bing glanced at Vincent and said with a smile: "Why are you blushing? What do you want me to ask you? Who is second?"
Vincent scratched the back of his head and started to giggle...but still didn't speak.
Lingyue looked at Wen Sheng's hesitant expression, smiled, and said loudly: "I guess the second most beautiful woman in his mouth is you...!"
"Ah!??" Yan Bing was stunned, turned to look at Vincent again, and saw that his whole face was almost red to the root of his neck. He shuddered instantly and quickly let go of Vincent's right hand.
He said with a speechless face: "Then you'd better follow me by yourself!"
I asked you why you were sighing just now!
How dare such a little kid still have the "ambition of a divine eagle"!!
You really can't be careless for a moment...
Thinking of this, Yan Bing also sighed.
The three of them lined up in a line and walked into the Tongshun Army's camp. Yan Bing directly called the signal soldiers and conveyed only four words: "Raise the tent and discuss the matter."
The signal corps immediately retreated.
"Now the teacher will give you the second class, the military class! Follow me..." After Yan Bing finished speaking, he led the two of them back to the commander's tent.
As soon as I entered, the style of painting changed...
"Sister!!!Sister Wenmiao!!!Why are you here!!??" As soon as Wen Sheng entered the handsome tent, he saw Wang Wenmiao at a glance, so he ran up with excitement on his face.
"Wen Sheng!!??" Wang Wenmiao came over with a look of disbelief. He quickly looked up at Yan Bing behind him, then looked down at his younger brother, and asked softly: "Shouldn't you be in the capital? Why?
Come here?"
"My father brought me here. He said he wanted me to practice more, but it's my sister. My father told me that you are married...why are you here?" Wen Sheng asked happily.
Following this question, the atmosphere in the handsome tent that was very lively a second ago suddenly became quiet. Only Xiao Wensheng was left with a smile on his face, while everyone else looked embarrassed...
After a while, when everyone was silent, Vincent also felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere, so he looked up at his sister with a stiff smile, then looked back at everyone, then looked back at his sister... and then scratched his head...
He looked at Yan Bing again, then at his sister...and then the smile disappeared...
"No...Isn't it...?? Definitely not!!! I must have made a mistake...Haha..." Little Vincent felt his scalp was a little numb... He scratched his head again in embarrassment...
Wen Miao blushed and glanced at Yan Bing secretly...
Yan Bing sensed Wen Miao's gaze, so he lowered his head and sighed... slowly walked behind Wen Miao, patted his shoulder, and whispered: "Call me brother-in-law... or master... you can see for yourself
I can do it..."
"Ah——???" Vincent yelled, took two steps back, lost his balance, and sat down on the ground... He was stunned for two seconds... and then he clapped his hands on the ground and cried loudly.
Shouted: "My biological father!!! What are you doing this!!!???"
At this moment, he just felt that all the morals and etiquette he had read before had instantly turned into a pile of shit, worthless...
