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Chapter 221 Bear Children's Educational Task

Mo Zhongqian is a proud man.

At least that's what he thinks.

Being born noble and controlling the life and death of others, he is inherently different from ordinary civilians. Whether it is his father or his royal brothers, they talk about the empty words that the people are more important than the king every day, but they have clearly never regarded those ordinary people as How much weight is placed on their names, I just said what they dare not say, and I have to shoulder the responsibility of being deviant... This is not fair.

Compared with them, I am at least very honest...

But it was also because of his honesty that his father, who had never liked him, sent him to be restrained by Jun Huaixu, a disgusting guy. Jun Huaixu then sent him to Yunchendu to be educated by a mere sword-wielding man...just kidding. , are you tossing my dignified third prince from the country as a yam?

Mo Zhongqian had already made up his mind. He must give the so-called genius of Xuanjian Division a century-old sword master, and let him know that this Liguo country is named Mo after all!

While shouting impatiently, Mo Zhongqian paced back and forth in the hall of the Xuanjian Division.

At this time, Qingjun's calm voice came from outside the hall:

"I didn't know that His Highness the Third Prince was here, but Han Feng missed the welcome. Please forgive me~"

Han Feng, dressed in white and snowy, walked in, followed closely by Liu Minghua and Xu Can, who were also dressed in sword-wielding costumes.

When Han Feng entered the room, he looked carefully. His Highness, the third prince, looked to be only thirteen or fourteen years old. He was dressed in gold and red brocade clothes. He was quite handsome, but there was an angry look between his eyebrows... I feel like he is just a middle school boy in the rebellious stage of his youth.

Apart from him, four men in black clothes wearing black embroidered gowns stood in the four corners of the hall, saying nothing and keeping calm.

When the "Emperor's Qi Watching Technique" is activated, it is easy to feel that these people are all martial arts masters of around six or seven grades... It can be seen that the imperial court's protection of the prince is not small. After all, there must be secretly still There are hidden royal protectors, but they don't intend to show up.

Mo Zhongqian looked at Han Feng with doubtful eyes, raised his head slightly and asked:

"Are you Han Feng?"

Han Feng still guaranteed basic respect for this royal child and replied in a friendly manner:

"If it's true, I'll be holding the sword from the Xuanjian Division, while Yun Chendu is in charge, Han Feng~"

"Oh ~ Han Feng ~"

Mo Zhongqian nodded, walked back two steps to the square table in the hall, slapped the table, and shouted angrily:

"You are so brave. Do you know how long you made me wait for you?"

When Han Feng faced the young man's angry questioning, he was not angry or anything, but looked at him with interest without saying a word.

Mo Zhongqian was a little surprised by Han Feng's silent inspection. He took half a step back and looked at Han Feng warily:

"What do you want?"

Han Feng was amused by his appearance... He was just a young man after all... Thinking of this, Han Feng bowed to him and said sincerely:

"Reporting to Your Highness, my subordinates are heading to a gathering place outside the city to suppress bandits. I was unable to greet them in time. Please forgive me, Your Highness~"

Mo Zhongqian was scared by him just now, and was a little nervous at first. Then when he saw Han Feng's gentle words, he felt half unhappy and half relieved, and waved his hand and glanced at Han Feng:

"Well, I don't care about arguing with you. In the next period of time, I will stay with you for a while. You will serve and greet me and make me happy. Even if you have made up for it. Otherwise, I will let you I can’t eat and walk around!”

Han Feng was confused by what he said. It was indeed a bit strange that the third prince suddenly appeared and said he would stay here for a while... Thinking of this, Han Feng turned around and glanced at Liu Bei. Xu Can, Xu Can responded with an innocent expression, saying that he didn't know what was going on...

Fortunately, at this time, a black-clad royal guard in the corner of the hall came over, nodded to Han Feng, and handed over a box filled with sandalwood.

The third prince snorted coldly when he saw this, but did not stop him.

Han Feng glanced at the black-clothed guard and then at the third prince Mo Zhongqian. He was a little confused about the situation, but he still took the wooden box and opened it and found a scroll inside. He took out the scroll and opened it. It was the Master of the Hanging Sword Division. Huaixu's notes... Ever since the battle at the Xuanjian Division headquarters, Boss Jun has disappeared. Now that he suddenly appears, he has left a big burden to himself...

Holding the scroll, Han Feng immediately started reading:

[Han Feng my disciple:

Seeing letters is like seeing each other, and we say goodbye in a hurry, and it's been a few months.

I am fully aware of all the matters on the Chang'an Road, and I am relieved by your achievements.

This third prince from Li Kingdom is young, naughty, and has an unruly personality. The emperor is very worried about him. At the same time, the situation in the court is changing rapidly, and all forces are making moves. Your Majesty entrusts him to me, hoping that he will change. I am busy with my affairs and cannot bear it. I heard that evil spirits are rampant in Yunchen City, so I asked you to control them. You can also use the power of the royal guards to combat evil spirits and protect justice.

Attachment: The third prince has a naughty character and refuses to be controlled. I have asked you to protect him. You can take full responsibility.]

Han Feng read Jun Huaixu's elegant letter and felt something strange in his heart. Not to mention that this old man had started calling himself his master for a long time without his permission... Regarding the matter of the third prince, he was just kicking the ball. Well... the emperor entrusted his own son to him, so it was better for him to sell it to him... However, since he can take full responsibility, does that mean that he can slap him if he is unhappy?

Han Feng was thinking about this issue, and the mysterious fog brother also came to get involved...

[Mission: Cultivate the third prince Mo Zhongqian into a good young man with integrity, harmony and kindness]

[Rewards: Sixth-grade warrior Chen Xuanfeng, sixth-grade warrior Mr. Mo Da, Wulin Rare Object Holy Fire Order]

Obviously, this task of training a prince is a very difficult job. It rewards two sixth-grade warriors and also comes with a Holy Fire Order, a sacred object of the Ming Cult.

But Han Feng, as a self-proclaimed mission strategy expert, obviously has no reason to let go of this mission.

Think about it, what a great thing it is to train a future prince, or even a prince who may become an emperor, into an upright, kind and loving person~

Thinking of this, Han Feng couldn't help laughing.

People nearby looked at Han Feng in confusion.

Han Feng didn't care, he just smiled and looked at the black-clothed guard in front of him, and asked softly: "Brother, did Master Jun tell you that I can take full responsibility?"

The man in black didn't answer, just nodded.

But just like that, Han Feng was able to understand the spirit~

The third prince noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere, took half a step back, and looked at Han Feng, who was approaching step by step:

"Hey! What do you want to do? I'm telling you, don't come over! Ming Shiqi, stop him quickly!"

The four guards who were greeted by Jun Huaixu did not move.

Han Feng walked up to the middle school boy and grabbed his ears with a smile on his face.

"What do I want to do? Your Highness, I advise you to be kind~"


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