"Lord Wang!"

Hong Yingteng knelt down.

"What?"

Lin Yi glared at him.

"The little one swears that he will not leave the prince!" Hong Ying said loyally.

"Fault." Lin Yi didn't even have a superfluous word, "If you like to kneel, just kneel all night." ”

"Lord Wang....." Hong Ying stood up faster than he knelt.

"Hey, when we get to the south, if we really can't get along," Lin Yi said lightly, "Just go to the street show, your flying needle is good, there must be someone to cheer you on." ”

Although I sometimes look down on Hong Ying's three-legged cat kung fu, I am still quite envious.

As a child of the royal family, he was guided by a special head in the palace to practice martial arts at the age of seven, even if he was a prince who was not favored.

Learning martial arts naturally requires talent, but the most important thing is perseverance and courage.

But as a traverser, what he lacks most is the latter!

The psychological age is more than thirty, and he has long smoothed out his mind, and he can't change it in this life, where is the perseverance and patience to learn martial arts?

I think I am a prince, I have a guard when I travel, and I don't fight for the throne, what do I do when I learn kung fu?

In the past eighteen years, he has only been able to set a set of five-step punches on the bad street, and he is weak and weak, and his movements are not very standard.

Completely low-key with strength!

No acting skills are required!

It wasn't until an incident happened last year that he realized that thinking about the world was too simple.

Two Nine Rank masters actually dared to assassinate the heavily defended palace!

If you enter no one's land, you have already broken into the dormitory!

If it weren't for Ouchi's timely arrival, the consequences would be unimaginable!

His cheap emperor Lao Tzu is not absolutely safe either!

How much more so is him!

Now I just regret that I didn't work hard to learn martial arts when I was a child!

If he is willing to work hard, it will be no problem to knock down the current Hong Ying with one punch.

At the beginning, Hong Ying not only did not have the master's teaching, but he didn't even know a few big characters.

It was he who slowly taught him and Lin Ning to read and write together, and by the way, forced him to practice embroidery needles to help sew a decent pair of big pants.

Find someone else to sew?

Mom is not allowed to sew!

Shangyi Supervisor didn't dare to sew!

It's just that one day, he was idle and had nothing to tell Lin Ning about Journey to the West, when he said that "the spiritual root nurtures the source of pregnancy flows out, and the spiritual cultivation avenue is born.......

Covering the masses of beings to look up to benevolence, inventing all things to be good.

When he wanted to know that the Creation Society would be ...... Yuangong", Hong Ying suddenly told him that he had realized it.....

He asked, what did he realize?

Hong Ying couldn't speak.

It was only later that he learned to "micro-service private interviews", and Hong Ying casually knocked down five ruffians.

Only then did he realize that Hong Ying really knew a little bit of kung fu.

If I worked hard before, I would definitely be able to surpass Hong Ying's wild way, right?

Ay!

There are some things that you can only cherish if you miss them!

"Lord Wang......" Hong Ying said with a sneer, "The business of the dart game is still good. ”

"Hey, if you don't say it, I'll forget," Lin Yi yawned, "Let's not mix in the capital, let's move to the south in business." ”

After he was ten years old, the palace began to issue him with silver.

Three taels a month, adding up a lot, he began to let the nurse's son Song Cheng do business outside the palace.

The first is the inn, the modern catering concept is integrated into this time and space, and there is no fire, but it makes him earn his first pot of gold.

Then a second inn was opened, and then a third.

By the time he opened the pavilion and left the palace, he already had six inns in his hands.

After leaving the palace, he had no scruples!

Anyway, he's a money junkie who has died!

dared to block his way to wealth, and the terrifying secret guard commander, he still scolded.

Among the princes and grandsons of the dynasty, he was the only one who dared to do this!

They are not afraid of the revenge of the secret guards, but everyone who is ambitious is afraid of losing the support of the dark guards.

On the same day, after being reprimanded by Emperor Laozi, the prince gave 20 catties of deer tendon, 50 catties of sea cucumbers, 50 strips of deer tongue, 50 strips of beef tongue, and 20 catties of dried razor clams.

The third prince, King Yong, gave a pair of white jade lions.

The fourth prince, King Jin, simply gave a hundred taels of silver.

Even the twelve princes, who were six years younger than him, gave him a farm covering an area of ten acres.

It's a safe business.

If you scare people, you can make money!

What if you beat Qi Zhong, the son of the prime minister of the dynasty!

Who let him rely on the power of his family to bully men and women!

It's just that he doesn't like it!

After that, the business became bigger and bigger, and whoever dared to block his financial path naturally had the royal brothers, royal brothers, and imperial grandchildren, and even the concubines in the palace to sweep the way for him.

After all, he is rare to recruit people.

Up to now, he has ten inns, two rice shops, a furniture store, a silk village, and a dart game.

Oriental Dart Bureau, the mission must be achieved.

Because since its establishment, there has been no dart, and the north and south of the river have made a huge reputation, and last year's income was equal to the total annual profit of his other industries.

He sometimes has to sigh that logistics in ancient times was still quite promising.

"Lord Wang," Hong Ying bowed down and said, "The little one will naturally explain, but Sanhe is in the hot summer, and the prince's body is ......"

"All day long, you're talking a lot of nonsense."

Lin Yi stood up, stretched his waist, and prepared to go back to the house to sleep, and if he stayed outside for a long time, it would be cheaper to have mosquitoes.

There is no vaccine in this world, and he has no antibodies in his body, and if he gets malaria, it is not an accident!

Even if you have a cold, pneumonia can kill you for half a life!

It's hard to live again, and the death is not clear, it's too wronged!

After Hong Ying saw Lin Yi walk out of the pavilion, he glanced at the maids on both sides and motioned for them to wait for the prince to go to bed.

He sat upright on the chair, motionless, like an old monk in a trance.

Late at night, the wind was blowing, and the ears shrugged.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he opened his eyes suddenly, and he didn't see any movement, and his body floated out of the courtyard wall of the palace.

"Dead girl, see if the old lady doesn't beat you to death."

Far away, Hong Ying heard the woman's roar, which was particularly loud in the dark night.

And the child's cry is getting quieter and quieter.

He stood at the door of the hut, which was not much bigger than the pigsty, and never entered.

With his hands behind his back, hidden in the darkness.

The moon hung lower and lower.

The creak of the door opening was inaudible.

A little girl opened the dilapidated door, exited the house, and then gently closed the door again, and walked further and further down the alley.

Juma River, the only river that runs through the inside and outside of Ankang City.

Hong Ying followed the little girl, first watching her stand by the river wanting to jump but not daring to jump, and then squatting by the river and hugging her head and crying.

He was wondering what the prince would do if he was here at the moment.

Hong Ying thought about it, but heard the little girl's crying getting louder and louder, causing more and more dogs to bark.

A sharp sound made the little girl turn around in fright, and suddenly saw Hong Ying in the dark shadow.

cried and said, "You are a kidnapper, then you sell me, I just need a bite to eat." ”

"Hum ....."

"Master......" The little girl couldn't believe it when she heard the familiar, unique cold snort.

"Silly boy, what are you doing here?" Hong Ying asked lukewarmly.

"My mother told me to die, I'm afraid of the water....." The little girl shrugged her shoulders and sobbed.

"From today onwards, your name will be Hong An."

Hong Ying's face seemed to be smiling.

ps: Brothers, young ladies, come to a ticket, the single dog is willing to make a promise......