In the garden of Prince Su's mansion, a cute and silly girl was practicing a set of marksmanship in sweat.
Several old martial artists from the royal palace around him nodded frequently when they looked at the girl's agile figure.
"The little princess's marksmanship is becoming more and more like the old prince."
"Yes, remember that when the old prince was at the age of the little princess, the Liefeng gun technique seemed to be at this level."
"Hey! Who said no? Unfortunately, the little princess is a woman. If she were a man, she would definitely be able to bring our Prince Su Mansion to revive the glory of that time."
"Old Chen, what are you talking about? Why don't you pick up any pot? Is this a comfortable life for too long, can't you find it happy?"
"I'm not talking, I won't mention it anymore."
Although the topic was stopped in time, several old martial artists sighed in their hearts.
How majestic was the former Prince Su Mansion?
With one order, you can order a million lions to kill.
If you stomp your feet, the whole capital will tremble.
But since the old prince Xia Ji died in the battle, the status of Prince Su's mansion has plummeted.
First, the military power was seized, and the generals from the Su royal palace went their separate ways.
Later, the old princess also died of illness, and the connections in the court of Prince Su's mansion were completely cut off.
Although the title of King Su was inherited by the old prince's only son Xia Fan, this prince never thought about how to revitalize the prestige of Prince Su's mansion. He devoted himself to Buddhist scriptures all day long and could not extricate himself from Taoist books.
Even the imperial court began to reduce the salary of Prince Su's mansion year by year, without caring about it.
In recent years, the days of Prince Su's Mansion have been getting worse every year.
The original Su Palace had thousands of servants, slaves, and guards. Now, there are only a few dozen elderly people in the palace.
Whenever I think of this, the old people in the palace sigh.
In fact, the words that the old martial artists muttered in private have long been word-of-mouthed into Xia Xiaoxiao's ears.
She practiced martial arts at the age of three, refined her body at the age of five, hammered her tendons at the age of ten, and made her bones at the age of fourteen, and reached the level of refining qi at the age of fourteen.
Now she is a warrior at the eighth level of Qi Refining. At most one year, she can enter the peak realm of mortal martial arts, innate.
The old martial artists in the royal palace have the highest level of level only the Great Perfection of Bones, so the old martial artists' whispers cannot be hidden from her.
But Xia Xiaoxiao could only pretend to be inaudible to these gossips.
There is no way, who told his elder brother not to be successful?
In recent years, Xia Xiaoxiao has repeatedly advised her elder brother to cheer up, read more military books and strategies, visit her seniors in the court more, and at least learn martial arts and restore the prestige of Prince Su's mansion.
But my elder brother couldn't listen at all. He knew that he was holding his pile of Buddhist scriptures all day long, and the Taoist scriptures refused to let go.
Xia Xiaoxiao felt that her elder brother was completely useless.
It is probably impossible to expect my elder brother to regain the prestige of Prince Su’s mansion.
But no matter whether she is the little princess of Prince Su's mansion or the eldest brother's only legitimate sister, she cannot let Prince Su's mansion continue to be so bad.
After thinking about it, Xia Xiaoxiao made plans from her heart.
Her elder brother is twenty-two years old this year, so it's time to find a wife.
As long as she helps her elder brother find a good wife, even if the elder brother doesn't care about the matter, she can still take charge of Prince Su's Mansion with her elder sister-in-law. In this way, Prince Su's Mansion should be able to maintain it.
When the elder brother and sister-in-law give birth to a nephew for her, there will be a turning point in the entire Su Palace.
The eldest brother can't control himself, but can't control his own nephew?
Xia Xiaoxiao had already thought about it. When her little nephew was born, she must train her in person and she must not let her brother intervene.
No matter how she also wants to train an outstanding heir for Prince Su's mansion.
Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Xia Xiaoxiao's mouth, and her mind even began to plan the details of cultivating her little nephew.
At this moment, Xia Fan's familiar voice sounded in Xia Xiaoxiao's ears.
"Little sister, breakfast is ready and we have dinner."
"Yeah, I understand." As soon as the spear was retracted, Xia Xiaoxiao adjusted her breath and gently exhaled a breath of turbid air, then strode towards Xia Fan's direction.
In the main hall of the royal palace, Xia Fan and Xia Xiaoxiao sat opposite each other.
Looking at the sumptuous breakfast on the dining table, Xia Xiaoxiao frowned slightly: "Brother, how many times have you said it? A gentleman is away from the kitchen. Why do you always do the work of these servants?"
Xia Fan chuckled: "Are you not used to this? You grew up eating the food you cooked. Why did you start to dislike your skills?"
"It's not that I dislike you, I think, brother, you shouldn't waste time on these trivial matters. What you should think about is how to revitalize our Su Palace. Do you know, how do people outside talk about you now?"
"Your Cook, the Buddhist scriptures, the Taoist tycoon, the waste prince, you can't hear these? You are King Su, King Su of Daqian, you can't have the appearance of a prince?" Xia Xiaoxiao was so angry that she was not strong enough to be a steelmaker.
The way.
Xia Fan smiled very silly: "No matter how others talk, we can just live our own life. No matter how much they talk, my brother will not lose a piece of meat."
"But I care a lot! You are my brother, my only relative. Do you think I will feel good as a sister when others talk about you like this? I don't want you to be more motivated, at least don't become someone else.
The laughing stock!" Xia Xiaoxiao bit the bun hard and said indignantly.
"But I just like to do these things. Little sister, you can't deprive me of my only preference, right?" Xia Fan was very innocent.
"Ahhhhh! Brother, you are always like this. I will be angry with you one day. Forget it, I won't talk about these things with you. Brother, I made a decision. You must support me unconditionally, otherwise I will leave home.
Run away!" Xia Xiaoxiao took another sip of the broth in anger.
"Little sister, you threaten me again. Sooner or later, you will lose your only brother."
"If you are willing to listen to me, I still need to threaten you by running away from home? Tell me, do you agree or not?" Xia Xiaoxiao glared at Xia Fan fiercely.
"Little sister, you always have to tell me what the decision was. You can't say that you decided to get married tomorrow, so you must nod and agree, right?" Xia Fan said helplessly.
"Bao, bah, bah, bah! Who wants to get married, who wants to get married? Brother, are you just hoping that I will get married soon, so that no one will bother you again? I tell you, there is no door, let alone the door.
, I don’t even have a window in. I tell you clearly that I will never get married before revitalizing the prestige of Prince Su’s mansion. If you dare to marry me out rashly, I will never forgive you in my life!" Xia Xiaoxiao
I was really angry, and my voice increased by octave.
"Okay, okay, why are you angry? Our Xiaoxiao is so cute. Tell me what it is. I must let me support you unconditionally."
"I decided to find you a wife and a sister-in-law for me!" Xia Xiaoxiao stared at Xia Fan and said word by word.
"Oh, that's all." Xia Fan smiled faintly.
Xia Xiaoxiao was stunned at first: "What does this mean? This is a major event in your life. It's so light. Brother, are you agreeing or not? Give me a happy word!"
"Well, Xiaoxiao, you run away from home." Xia Fan said seriously.