3 [Daddy who protects the short] If people are unreasonable, he can beat them up to reason.

Champion Hou Pei Du was wearing a cyan robe, holding a chest-length sword in his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared at Pingxiang Hou for a moment.

"When will it be your turn to discipline Lao Tzu's son?"

Don't think that the legendary god of war is a big man who can run a horse on his arms and stand on his fists, the champion Hou Peidu in reality is actually just a thin and tall middle-aged man who is nearly forty years old. Sword eyebrows, straight nose and thin lips, although the appearance looks a little haggard, you can also see the handsome appearance of youth.

If it weren't for the fact that he was holding his iconic giant sword in his hand, Pei Du would look more like a master in the countryside who enlightened children, rather than a general who swept the world with a prancing horse and a spear and a 200,000 Pei family army.

But in fact, the elegant-looking Pei Du is illiterate, and after so many years, he can barely recognize the "wine" in the restaurant and the numbers from one to ten in the accounts.

The eldest princess of Pingyang is not very literate, even though she is famous for her beauty and the unrivaled force value of men, Pingyang did not get much good education when she was young.

So they pinned all their efforts on their three children, invited them the best Xixi since they were young, and tried their best to train their two daughters to be the most educated ladies in Daqi, and to train their only son Pei Yi to be the youngest champion in Daqi.

Pei Yi is the lifeblood of the couple, and he is the child who grows up in the palm of his hand, and he has the strictest requirements for him.

Pei Yi's temperament, no one knows better than him.

Pei Du glanced at the young man who was lying on the ground and had just woken up and was crying, the corners of his mouth twitched, revealing obvious contempt: "Children fight when they fight, and if they can't fight, they fight with their fists, and whoever has a hard fist is the boss." Lao Feng, aren't you, if your son can't beat my son, you will come to the door to ask for an explanation, won't you be too disadvantaged? Otherwise, let's have a fight, I will make amends to you if I lose, and if you lose, you will carry your son back, so that you will not be embarrassed here, and let the people see the joke. ”

Pingxiang Hou is for his son, but he will never dare to fight with the champion Hou.

As long as he dares to make a move, the onlookers can stone him to death with a vegetable gang.

The Pei family is heroic and loyal, and the Pei family and his wife don't know how many tough battles they have fought for Daqi, and how many lives and deaths they have been in and out. If it weren't for the tiredness on her body, the eldest princess of Pingyang would not have left her child so young and passed away, if it weren't for the injury, the champion Hou Peidu would not have been recuperating at home in the prime of life, and would not have gone out to see people for several years.

Bleeding desperately, the founding father of the Great Qi was full of injuries and diseases, who would dare to raise a knife against him in front of his house?

I don't want to live anymore.

The common people's rotten cabbage gang will not hurt anyone, but the emperor's court staff can beat the butt badly.

Pingxianghou shook his head decisively: "Pei Hou Yingwu, invincible in the world, how dare the little brother fight against you, just say a reasonable word in everything." If it's just a junior's joking, and the dog is incapable of being beaten by the world, I naturally won't come to the door, and I won't have to close the door and beat him again. It's just that my son and a few friendly people are admiring the flowers in Cumulus Mountain, and the prince is just sitting next door, so he makes people tear down the wall and make the guards of your mansion punch and beat him, isn't it too unreasonable? ”

Before he was fierce and vicious, he wanted to teach Pei Yi a lesson, and when he saw Pei Du come forward, he immediately became reasonable and responsible, putting on a face of an adult who was reasonable and reasonable, Pei Yi chuckled, this Pingxiang Marquis is really exquisite.

If ordinary parents listen to Pingxianghou's reasoning, they will first ask their son: "What is going on?" Then the two sides debate and distinguish between right and wrong.

But Pei Du is not an ordinary parent, in his heart, his son, who is only eleven and a half years old, is more reliable than those white-bearded old bachelors in the court.

"In this case, Ling Lang must have said the wrong thing and done the wrong thing, and he should be taught a lesson!"

Pingxiang Hou held his breath in his chest, couldn't speak for a long time, and only raised his hand to point at the champion Hou: "You, you...... Good ......."

Pei Du nodded calmly and said, "Ben Hou is very good." ”

The parents of the people came forward, and they couldn't beat it, and the reasonable people didn't like you at all, Pingxianghou felt that he had been greatly humiliated, and he couldn't swallow this breath: "Pei Hou, if you can't discipline the prince well, the old man has no choice but to go to the palace and ask Your Majesty to decide." The eldest princess passed away early, and this child was not taught by her mother, so it was better to send it to the palace and ask the ladies to take care of the education. ”

This means that Pei Yi has a father and no mother. Pei Du's face changed at that time.

It's okay for others to say anything, he can reason with others. If people are unreasonable, he can beat them up and reason with his hands.

This Pingxiang Marquis is no longer an unreasonable problem, he actually talked about his deceased wife, saying that his son was not educated.

Old Marquis Pei didn't say a word, and when the giant sword in his hand was round, he smashed it on Pingxianghou.

Pingxiang Hou just stabbed him angrily, but he didn't expect that the champion Hou would suddenly attack without saying a word.

The sword slapped over, directly slapping Pingxianghou three feet away, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"What are you, you dare to judge my wife's name!" Pei Du shook open the robe he was wearing with both arms, took two steps forward with the giant sword, and looked at Pingxianghou who got up in embarrassment: "Old Feng, I didn't take a heavy hand for the sake of us fighting the enemy side by side back then." As long as I hear your mouth say that my son and my wife are not the slightest bit, it will no longer be just a scabbard. ”

With a "choking" sound, the giant sword popped out more than a foot high, and the cold light of Sen Sen dazzled people's eyes.

Although it has not been stained with human blood for many years, as soon as the giant sword is unsheathed, the murderous aura and death intent on it will surge.

Just like the Shura from the underworld, when he is angry, he can shed a river of blood.

The sweat on Pingxianghou's face trickled down, he got up and took a few steps back, holding his stomach and saying, "Okay, Pei Du, you are ruthless, if we have something to say, we will say it in front of the emperor."

Pei Yi stood behind his father, looked at Pingxianghou with his hands in his sleeves and smiled faintly: "I hope Uncle Shi will not regret it after seeing the emperor." ”

The young man's voice was clear and dust-free, with a bit of leisurely and pleasant. Pingxianghou looked over and saw that Pei Yi's peach blossom face, which was always a little cold, actually bloomed with a smile, and he didn't feel a chill in his heart, and subconsciously looked at his eldest son lying on the ground.

Could it be that this kid didn't tell the truth, he really said something that touched the scales, seriously...... Pingxianghou's back tightened, waved his hand and led his subordinates to carry his son and hurriedly walked back.

No, before going to knock on the temple, you must know what terrible things your son and his group of fox friends and dog friends are saying behind their backs, so that Pei Yi can beat him with his hands regardless of his feelings.

Seeing Pingxianghou leave, Pei Du leaned on the giant sword and coughed lightly, and the rare blood on his face faded.

"Daddy, what are you doing here?" Pei Yi sighed while holding his father, "This little thing, my son can handle it well, I really don't need you to work hard." It's only been a few days, and you're trying again, and you're going to have to cough again. ”

Pei Du patted the back of his son's hand and looked at his son's gentle and stern gaze: "You didn't beat people on a whim, did you?" ”

"Of course, is your son such an unreasonable person?" Pei Yi laughed, "It's thanks to me that they met first today, and speaking of which, I can be considered to have saved their lives." ”

The people gathered in front of the Hou Mansion watched the father and son step into the mansion gate, and none of them dared to make trouble again.

Pei Hou's sword just now was too loud, and the picture was really beautiful, no one wanted to experience it again.

Seeing people walk in, Pei Shizi suddenly turned around and smiled.

That smile made the sky fade, the sun and the moon were not bright, and when everyone was dumbfounded, the smile suddenly closed again, and suddenly the bright blue sky was suddenly covered by thick clouds, and the surroundings were darkened again.

"Go back and tell the adults in your family, how many are counted, and Ming'er will go with me to meet you. Wake up, when I see the emperor, I'm afraid it's not so cheap! Pei Shizi helped Pei Houye to walk in, and the vermilion lacquer-colored door closed with a "clang", leaving men and women outside whose tears and snot had not been wiped out.

The onlookers actually still want to see such a pleasing scene as the god of war Hou Ye slapping the trapeze with a sword, but the opponent is too weak, and Hou Ye only makes one move and lies down, which is really frustrating.

The doors of people are closed, even if you think of a coax, no one will take care of it, and when you see the excitement, you will naturally scatter the birds and beasts.

The families who came to make trouble looked at it and looked at it with little interest, so they packed up their things and went back to the Lord's house to die.

That night, Heng Guogong came to the door in person to apologize.

Pei Yi received it in person, and said with a smile after serving fragrant tea: "Lao Shibo is really embarrassed to come to the door so late." It's just that my father has been injured in the past, and now he needs to lie still, and he can't get up to see you, so please don't be surprised. ”

Heng Guogong stroked his beard and smiled very kindly: "Pei Hou has worked hard for many years, running for the country, and the old boy of Pingxiang Hou is too ignorant of whether to advance or retreat, provoke Pei Hou to be angry, lead him to make old injuries, and turn around The old man went to scold him personally." As he spoke, he asked his subordinates to come out with a brocade box, "A few days ago, the new Changbai Mountain century-old ginseng, and an old Ganoderma lucidum, will make up for your father's body." ”

Heng Guogong is an old slippery head, with the most powerful eyes and the most poisonous eyes, but he is not comparable to the rough martial arts of Pingxianghou.

Pei Yi didn't recommend it either, so he let people accept this heavy gift.

"Uncle Shi has a heart, and the little nephew thanked his father on behalf of him."

Heng Guogong sighed, leaned forward slightly, and said, "Today, I am also compensating you to the virtuous nephew on behalf of my unfortunate fourth son." He has been spoiled by his mother since he was a child, and he always fools around with a bunch of muddy boys, and he is not productive in talking and doing things. Heng Guogong's face was full of indignation, "I have warned him a long time ago, don't mess with those unproductive turtle grandsons, he doesn't listen, no, when I get home after a while, I will beat him up again!" ”

was already beaten into a pig's head, but when he went home and was beaten by his father again, can this person still watch it?

Pei Yi blinked his eyes twice and looked at Heng Guogong quietly.

The old man rubbed his hands, and said with a smile: "You see that my uncle has a lot of sons in my family, and I usually don't teach him well, but in the end, he is biological, and he always thinks that he can pull a handful." Shiro can be regarded as my old man, it's not easy to raise it so big......" After finishing speaking, the old man looked at Pei Yi pitifully.

"What do you want your little nephew to do?" Pei Yi was stared at by the grandfather of the country, but he didn't have the slightest pressure, but asked with a smile.

"Ming'er, aren't you going to find the emperor? That, can you not pull my four boys? ”

Pei Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, and instantly understood what he meant.

In these families, this kid from the Hengguo family honestly explained the reasons for what happened.

Of course, it is also possible that other families know what happened and close their eyes and ears and don't know.

In these people's families, only Heng Guogong, an old fox, can see what is hidden here.

A fight among young people?

Just kidding, when you get to the front of the palace, don't say that you want justice for the child, Pei Xiaoshizi can peel off all your skins, do you believe it or not?

Whether you believe it or not, the old man believes it!

Pei Shizi nodded elegantly: "Shibo invited, the little nephew dares to disobey?" ”

The two foxes, one old and one young, looked at each other and smiled.

After Hengguo Gong returned home, he immediately sent the fourth young master to the famous White Horse Academy in Jinling's hometown, and directly said that if he couldn't get a person in the township examination in the year after tomorrow, let him stay in his hometown and don't want to return to Beijing.

Early the next morning, Pei Yi packed up his belongings, rode his pony, and walked to the palace.