Chapter 187: Empty Silence Accepts Disciples

When the prince heard this, he was very aggrieved. The pen "Fun" Pavilion picked up the pen again www.biquge.info, but found that the poems he wrote had been torn. I didn't know what to do for a while, but I looked like a child of the right age.

"Okay, look at what you look like. Your maternal grandfather was a general who had been galloping on the battlefield for more than ten years, and even your mother had once held the head of the enemy army with her bare hands. The old man said with a smile, looking at the tears in the prince's eyes, he couldn't help but reach out and knock a few times.

"What's the matter, I'm starting to cry again. Can you have a manly spirit? The old man said, his tone softened considerably.

The prince raised his head, but it was rare to see the master's gentleness, and he forgot to cry for a while. Looking at the old man's smiling little eyes, he felt that this old man was very cute. It's completely different from your usual face.

"Grandpa, you can teach me to practice martial arts." The prince was timid, but he still said what he thought in his heart.

"You've finally persevered. You have to know that things in this world are not what you want and you can get. But even if you know you can't get it, you still have to insist on pursuing it. In case the heavens are happy, it will be given to you, you are right. When the old man saw that the prince seemed to understand, he pulled him up.

"I see." The prince said with a smile, looking at the old man's face, as if a force had been injected into his heart. Even standing is more stiff than usual.

"Uh-huh, stand still. Let's take a horse step first. The old man patted the prince on the shoulder fiercely, and when he saw that the prince could still hold on without falling, he suddenly felt happy in his heart.

It seems that this little doll's body bones are really a manufacturable talent. The quality of the Yuan family is really good, and looking at that appearance is also a good seedling. If you do a good job of cultivating two sentences, you can produce a genius.

"How long is it going to be pricked?" Seeing that the grandfather had not spoken, the prince asked in a low voice.

"Until you can't hold on. When will it not work, when will it tell me. The old man said with a smile, and sat on the chair with his legs crossed, and saw the prince trembling and striding his horse. I was bored for a while, so I sang a tune.

When Jingmo came back with the wine, it had been more than an hour. The prince still stood still, but looking at his face, beads of sweat were already on it. But the kid still insisted, the little mouth was tightly pursed, what a stubborn good boy.

Jingmo felt uncomfortable watching from the sidelines, and was so distressed, looking at the little child. The Buddha returned to the time when he was learning martial arts under his master. The three of them walked together, and the two of them were a little stronger, but Jingmo himself always couldn't hold on. For this, I don't know how many times I was ridiculed.

"Master, you see if this kid is much more powerful than us." Jingmo asked in a low voice, the prince's calves were already trembling, but he was still motionless, which was really commendable.

"It's okay, it's not very outstanding. The main reason is that you were too bad at the beginning. The old man said with great disdain, and saw Jingmo's face immediately pulled down. Why, you're not happy to say two words about you now. ”

"How dare you." Jingmo hurriedly pulled a smile and said. "This is what the master should scold, but I haven't been scolded for too long, and I'm a little uncomfortable."

"Yes, that's good." The old man smiled and nodded, and ripped away the wine that Jingmo had brought over. I sniffed it with my nose, and instantly felt a tingling sensation throughout my body.

"This wine is really good, my idea is still good." The old man said with a smile and took a sip. The wine was also a little astringent. "It seems that it is a little too early to take it out."

"Master, how did you know that there was a jar of wine under the tree? I dug for a long time, but I didn't find it, and I almost turned out the roots of the tree before I found it. It's really powerful to hide it so deeply. Jingmo said with a smile, looking at the old man's grinning appearance, he really felt that this master was still the same chicken thief as he was back then.

"When the jar was buried, I watched from the sidelines. It's been 60 years now, so it's naturally good. But the weather in Yunzhou is really bad, so this wine is still not fermented well. The old man sighed softly and said with some regret. If you make it for another ten years, it's a good wine. ”

"That's a pity." Jingmo also nodded, feeling pity in his heart. Looking at that appearance, I also wanted to drink it, but looking at the old man's appearance, I was afraid that I would not be able to grab it.

"It's okay, after all, I don't necessarily live past this decade. If you can taste some good wine, try to taste it as much as possible. The old man said with a smile, seeing that this jar of good wine was about to be drunk, he gave the jar of wine in his hand to Jingmo. Look at your thief's appearance, and drink it. ”

"Thank you, master, I know that you still love your apprentice, master." Jingmo immediately smiled and took the wine jar over, weighed it, I'm afraid I don't even have half a mouthful. But the master is also considered to have progressed, in the past, let alone good wine, even if it was a roast chicken. I often can't even catch a single hair.

"Prince, you can rest."

Seeing that it was already dusk, the prince took a half-day stride. Therefore, the old man really couldn't stand it, so he asked the prince to stop.

"But master, I can do it again." The prince was unwilling to give up like this, and he didn't hear what the old man said. said that his talent was only average, and the prince was a little unconvinced.

"Alright, don't get it. You're the best kid I've ever met. The old man couldn't see the little Jiujiu in the prince's heart, so he threw the pen in his hand on the prince's body.

The strength was so great that the prince was already sore and numb, and he was thrown by the pen, and he fell to the ground at once. A pair of leg cramps. It's scary, and it keeps twitching.

Jingmo hurriedly stepped forward to stop the prince's acupoint, and watched the prince gradually calm down, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master, what's the matter with you." Jing Mo said with some blame, if this child is a little later, I am afraid that these legs will be wasted.

"It's his own insistence that he has no head or brain, and I said he was resting." The old man said disapprerovingly, seeing that the prince had passed out. So he stepped forward and rubbed the child's little head a few times.

"Hmm, headache." Then the prince woke up, and saw the old man's white beard dangling in front of him, and then he realized that he was still alive.

He was already unconscious, and he felt that he was about to die.

"You kid, how do you have a brain?" The old man kicked the prince viciously, but he still said with a smile. looked at the prince's somewhat flushed face. "Jingmo, you go and check this child's pulse, don't have an accident at that time. I watched his father no longer have children. ”

As soon as the old man's words came out, Jingmo was so frightened that he almost collapsed to the ground. This old man really never knew taboos. Now in the palace, you dare to say such things. It's amazing.

"Look at the way you look, you don't have the guts at all. I'm just telling the truth, so I'm surprised. The old man couldn't help but complain when he saw Jingmo's dark eyes. You weren't taught by me. I heard Zhang Qingjiu's kid say, you don't even want a woman in order to be loyal. How did I teach you to be such a kid? ”

"Why does Zhang Qingjiu say everything." Jingmo said a little angrily, looking at the old man's meaningful eyes, he was really a little uncomfortable.

"I'm your master, and I don't have the right to know about these things. Zhang Qingjiu's mouth is broken, you don't know. Now a broken leg is retribution. The old man whispered, looked at Jingmo's eyes, and immediately said again. Okay, I didn't say anything. Isn't it okay not to mention it in the future? ”

"Master, you think I'm also a failure." Jingmo doesn't plan to bypass this topic. Looking at the old man's deflated mouth, he asked.

"That's right. Look at Zhang Qingjiu, although he said that he had a broken leg. That's still holding the big beauty of Qixin. Look at you again, you actually started to wipe the emperor's ass. What's the difference between you and a dog's leg. The old man babbled that he had never liked to do things for the court. Now he is willing to teach the prince, but it is only because he has a fate with him.

"But that's what I'm supposed to do." Jing Mo felt very sad and looked at the old man's disdainful eyes. I felt panicked in my heart, and I didn't know what to say to refute the master.

"Okay, you've been so temperamental since you were a child, and it's useless for me to teach." The old man smiled and diverted the topic and said to Jingmo. Looking at that appearance, I really felt that Jingmo's child was very pitiful, more pitiful than Zhang Qingjiu and Qixin.

"Well, you're such a mindless child."

Jingmo squatted down, and saw that the prince's appearance was very poor, so he took out the pill in his arms and fed it to the prince. Seeing that the prince had eaten it defenselessly, he whispered.

"What do you mean?" The prince was puzzled, so he asked in a low voice. Looking at Jingmo silently shaking his head, he also knew in his heart that it was not a good thing. He lowered his head and didn't say much.

"You are the crown prince, you can't just eat what others give you in the future. Do you understand? Jingmo said with a smile, looking at the prince's sad appearance, he touched the prince's head with his hand. Next time, you must pay attention, even if it is me, you can't trust it all. ”

"But I'm sure you won't hurt me." The prince whispered, looking at Jingmo's appearance, and reached out to hug Jingmo. "I think Minister Lin is a good person, and I want to believe you."

"Yes, good boy." Jingmo nodded and hugged the prince again.

Let's say that this Xiao Guifei loves to squat on the wall to watch her children, and this afternoon, her children squatted for half a day. Xiao Guifei knew that her children had a good foundation, but she didn't expect that she could last so long, it seems that the prince is really a good material for martial arts.

Besides, I saw the master and apprentice taking care of the prince like this. Xiao Guifei also let go of her heart, her child is cowardly, mainly because she has always told him to be cautious. Unexpectedly, in the past two or three years, he still taught his children to be like this.

"Mother, don't squat on the wall. It's time to eat, do you want to come down and eat? Jingmo saw Concubine Xiao early in the morning, and when he saw that dinner was on the table, he shouted loudly.

Xiao Guifei was so frightened that she almost fell down, if it weren't for Xiao Guifei's own skills, I'm afraid she would really have to fall into the mud.

"Did you find me early in the morning?" Xiao Guifei stepped forward a little embarrassed, looking at Jingmo's smiling face, her face was slightly red. After all, it's a foreign man, and it's not very good.

"yes, you kept squatting outside when I came, don't you feel tired?" Today's weather is still very hot, I really pity the hearts of parents all over the world, in order to see their children, such a hot weather can hold on.

"It's fine. What do you think, child? Concubine Xiao stepped forward and gently wiped the sweat on the prince's face, and asked with a smile. I see that you have practiced diligently this afternoon, and I think you are still better than your mother. ”

"Really?" The prince said happily that being recognized by his mother was the happiest thing.

"Really, when I practiced martial arts, I couldn't even hold on for half an hour." Xiao Guifei nodded dotingly, looking at the prince's happy smile, it turned out that this child would be so happy to practice martial arts, and he deserved to be his own child.

"Master, did you hear me? I'm better than my mother. The prince looked at the old man as if to invite merit, and said happily.

"As I've said, you're the best. Come and eat, and you won't be fooled. If it weren't for your Uncle Jingmo, you would have gone to see Hades by now. The old man said with a grin, and handed the chopsticks in his hand to the prince. Today's meal is good, but unfortunately there is no wine." The old man touched his white beard with regret and said with a smile.

"You've drunk such a big jar of wine this afternoon, and you're still thinking about it. You should take good care of your body. Jingmo said, looking at the old man's flushed face, he was really worried. I wanted to reach out to check the pulse, but I was dodged by the master.

"What? Still want to put my pulse, what a joke. The old man said angrily, glaring at Jingmo.

The four of them finished eating amicably, and Concubine Xiao Guifei didn't mention it. Thinking that the prince had consumed too much physical strength today, that meal was not very replenishing physical strength. Therefore, Xiao Guifei found someone to send a lot of pastries and sent them over with bird's nest porridge.

When he arrived at the prince's palace, the prince opened the lid of the bird's nest porridge and sniffed it gently. Some of them pursed their mouths hungry, but they closed the porridge anyway.

The prince secretly went to the other room and saw the old man playing chess with Jingmo. Ben Ba walked up and handed the porridge in his hand to the old man.

"Master, this is the bird's nest porridge that my mother sent me. It's delicious, I'll give you a taste. The prince's eyes were round, very cute.

(To be continued.) )