A child is a treasure, but a group of children is definitely not a treasure, but trouble...
Chun Hui and the other four people were so troubled by this group of children that they had a headache and wished they could go up the mountain or go back to the capital.
Depending on the situation, there is little hope for the former, while the latter is probably more difficult.
Since these children arrived at the foot of Xuanxiao Palace, they have been thinking every day about how to break through the protection of Xuanxiao Palace and kill people up the mountain, or use tricks to lure people on the mountain and pick them up early.
Acting coquettishly, threatening, pretending to be ill, lying about military information... they used all the tricks they could use.
"You bunch of scholars, you are chattering all day long, and you are not straightforward at all. Why do you think these things are useful or useless? In my opinion, we can just kill them." Zhai Dongming's son, classmate Zhai Xiaoming, said:
He didn't understand his father's painstaking efforts, and he was full of militancy as soon as he opened his mouth.
"Xiao Ming is right. These methods you have come up with are useless. His Highness is so smart, so it would be a fool if he would be fooled." Si Cheng's son, Si Xiaoshuai, firmly stands on Zhai Xiaoming's side. They firmly believe in fists.
Easier to use than the brain.
Xiao Yuanzi of the Yu Wenyuan Hua family also echoed: "If you are afraid, the three of us rush in front. My father told me that even if you get into trouble, you don't have to be afraid, as long as you don't get thrown back, it will be fine. Your Highness will not
It will cost us our lives."
"My dad said the same thing. You won't die anyway, so what are you afraid of? If you break in, you won't lose a piece of flesh." Si Xiaoshuai agreed, eager to move.
As soon as he heard about the mechanism of Xuanxiao Palace, he wanted to try it.
"Uncle doesn't like people who show off their bravery. What you do will only make uncle dissatisfied." The future head of the family sent by the Wang family has never taken the initiative to speak. This time, it was because these three people were too impulsive that they had to give a warning.
"Tch...why do I want the eldest son to be satisfied? I'm here to accompany him." Zhai Xiaoming immediately showed disdain.
He didn't want to learn from the eldest master. He hated those people who were so stupid. He would get a headache whenever the master opened his mouth.
"It doesn't hurt to give it a try. It's not an option for us to spend so much time at the foot of the mountain." Fu Lin's son, Fu Xiaolin, was not under any pressure. His father said that he came here to hug His Highness tightly.
Of course, hugging the thighs must be done in style, so that no one can see it, and it must be done without leaving any trace, just like his father used to do.
Cui Xiaoting saw that everyone was about to make a move, so he calmly said: "The eldest son is the foster father of your highness. You should know that your highness respects you very much. If the eldest son is not satisfied, your highness will definitely be unhappy, and your highness will not be happy."
, I’m afraid our life in Xuanxiao Palace will not be easy, I think you don’t want to be sent back?”
Those who can come here are all the best among people. No matter what their personality is, the pride in their bones is the same. They do not accept failure.
"The road up the mountain is not easy to walk. If we don't go up the mountain until we are scarred, it will only make His Highness think that we are weak." The boy from the Wang family and Cui Xiaoting are natural allies, and they have always stood on the same side.
"If you don't break in forcefully, you can come up with a useful method?" Zhai Xiaoming looked provocative, while Yuwen Xiaoyuan and Si Xiaoshuai were in the same mood.
Cui Xiaoting and Wang Xiaosheng kept their faces straight and said nothing...
If they had a good idea, they would have used it long ago, and they would still be working on it here.
When Fu Xiaolin saw something was wrong, he immediately came out to fight. Everyone discussed for a long time, but in the end they still didn't come up with a result, and they parted on bad terms again...
"How come these six people together can't beat His Highness?" Maid Siji watched these boys struggle at the foot of the mountain. After spending more than a month with them, she had already figured out the situation of these six people.
The six boys are actually divided into factions. Zhai Xiaoming, Si Xiaoshuai, and Yuwen Xiaoyuan are three martial arts boys who have similar interests and spend a lot of time together.
Cui Xiaoting and Wang Xiaosheng are relatives, so they naturally stick together. Fu Xiaolin can't understand it at all. He is close to everyone, can play with everyone, and has a good relationship with everyone on both sides.
"Your Highness was taught by the eldest son himself. Famous teachers produce great disciples." Qiu Hua is a fan of the eldest son. It seems that he is praising Naibao, but in fact he is praising Wang Jinling.
Xia Wan was the coldest and most sensible: "If your words get out, their masters will cry."
Qiu Hua stuck out his tongue and did not argue with Xia Wan...
Chun Hue shook her head and wrote a letter to Feng Qingchen and Uncle Nine Emperors as usual, reporting on the battle situation. Of course, the battle situation was the same as before, and it still ended in failure.
"It's been more than a month and I still haven't been able to go to Xuanxiao Palace. Should I ask Fu Lin and the others to write a letter to my son?" Uncle Nine Emperors pinched the letter with a look of dissatisfaction on his face...
Well, actually he was very proud of it.
His son beat six against each other, how could he be dissatisfied?
"It's okay, there is an eldest son behind Naibao. It's only fair that they seek help from their father." Recently, Feng Qingchen has not been as concerned about the affairs of those six boys as Uncle Nine Emperors.
Sixing was in Beiling, and there was no news for three months in a row. Feng Qingchen was a little worried, fearing that something might happen to him. But thinking that Ling Mo was there, he felt relieved again...
"Naibao, do you still need Wang Jinling to come forward to deal with these six boys?" Uncle Nine Emperors was full of confidence in his son.
Feng Qingchen put away her thoughts, walked behind Uncle Nine Emperors, hugged Uncle Nine Emperors from behind, and pulled out the paper in his hand: "Let me see what Chun Hue wrote."
"Such a weak move does not require the First Master's intervention." Feng Qingchen read it and agreed with the Nine Emperors Uncle's judgment.
Uncle Nine Emperors took Feng Qingchen's hand and fixed it on his shoulder: "It's not their trick, it's because our son is too good to be fooled."
"Naibao is older than them." He is a year or two older, which is still older, and he has been taught by Jiuhuangshu and Wang Jinling personally. It would be a shame if the children taught by these two people did not have any ability.
"Naibao has learned more and more complicated things than them." Uncle Nine Emperors still firmly believes that his son is the best. Feng Qingchen thinks so too, but she is not as able to say it out loud as Uncle Nine Emperors.
Feng Qingchen praised Zhai Xiaoming and the others fairly: "Among children, these are rare. Each has its own strengths. With them around, Naibao will not be lonely."
Although Nai Bao is precocious, he is not a genius. He needs playmates of the same age, and Feng Qingchen thinks that Uncle Nine Emperors has chosen these ones well.
"Yeah." Uncle Nine Emperors didn't deny that other people's children were good, but no matter how good they were, they were from other people's families and couldn't compare to his son.
"Write a letter to the Valley Master, asking him to keep an eye on the cute baby and not let her run around, especially to the Xuanxiao Palace." Uncle Nine Emperors always likes to take precautions against future problems.
These six boys are about the same age as the cute baby. It would be bad if the cute baby falls in love with one of them.
"Where are you thinking? The cute baby is still young, and these boys don't understand this yet." Feng Qingchen couldn't help but want to laugh, and put her hands around the neck of the Nine Emperors Uncle, resting on his back and said: "
You, if you start worrying so early, you won’t be worried to death when your cute baby grows up."
"It's still too early for the cute baby to reach adulthood." Uncle Jiuhuang frowned and started to feel really worried. Feng Qingchen couldn't help laughing and crying, and bit the Uncle Jiuhuang's neck: "You look so cute..."
"Cute?" Uncle Nine Emperors immediately became furious, hugged Feng Qingchen with his backhand, and pressed Feng Qingchen on his lap: "Feng Qingchen, the word cute cannot be used for men. I will teach you tonight.
How to use cuteness!”
Cute, ready for sex!
A message to readers: Moucai couldn't think of a nice name, so I simply didn't give it to them. I thought it would be interesting to call them this way.