King Qing patted Zhao Ye's shoulder, Zhao Ye turned his head and glanced at King Qing suspiciously, and saw King Qing smile mysteriously, I don't understand what it means?

But on second thought,

Could it be?

Thanks to the fact that he had seen a lot of military parades in his previous life, and he was also well-informed, he hurriedly raised his right hand and waved it at the crowd.

I opened my mouth and wanted to shout something, but I found that it didn't seem to match my identity and status, so I didn't dare to shout.

Suddenly, Zhao Ye was surprised to find that the man wearing a high mountain crown in the crowd was followed by a familiar man, Zhao Ye thought for a while, seemed to react at once, and nodded lightly, it turned out to be him.

This should be the "great good man" behind the scenes who gives himself a one-stop service,

The behind-the-scenes "big financier" who has nothing to do to give himself some pocket money,

The "guiding light" on the road of his own life,

His eldest brother's cheap brother-in-law, Wu Ping Wu Gongzi!

This can't be neglected, Zhao Ye straightened his face, deliberately waved his hand at Wu Gongzi, and smiled kindly.

Wu Gongzi looked at Zhao Ye, who was sitting on the horse proudly, and he was already angry, and he enjoyed such treatment without doing anything.

I build bridges and pave roads on weekdays, and I haven't seen these untouchables support me so much.

Why?

Is it just his surname Zhao?

The most annoying thing is that the guy actually looked at himself with a lewd smile,

Wu Gongzi didn't think that Zhao Ye was smiling kindly, but provocative!

Angry, the flesh on the corners of his mouth trembled, his fists clenched, and he couldn't wait to go up and hammer at Zhao Ye's dog head.

Treat me like this?

Your Zhao family is also in the northwest,

What is the ambition of the bird?

When you get out of the northwest, you will understand, what is the status of your Zhao family?

In the temple without accomplishments,

In the literary world, it is the object of oral criticism and punishment of literati of my generation.

Why did your eldest brother marry my sister?

Isn't it just that I like my family's status in the literary world?

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Wu Gongzi seemed to have been so angry that he was about to do it.

Zhao Ye glanced at the third uncle standing next to the horse with a double halberd on his back, and wished that Wu Gongzi would hurry up.

"If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan." Wu Gongzi's ears suddenly sounded his father's voice like a mosquito and a fly.

Hearing this, Wu Gongzi let out a sigh of relief, his clenched fists slowly loosened, and he smiled at Zhao Ye with a smile that was more ugly than crying.

Zhao Ye saw that Wu Gongzi's clenched fist was actually loosened, sighed, and silently scolded the thousand-year-old king in his heart, but he could really bear it.

Suddenly, Zhao Ye heard King Qing's hearty smile, and then heard King Qing say loudly: "This is my second son, Zhao Ye, who is only fourteen years old this year, but when he becomes an adult, he will also follow in the footsteps of his ancestors, go to the grassland to fight with the Northern Barbarians, and guard the border of my Great Zhou, for the safety of my tens of millions of people, even if he dies on the grassland, he will not hesitate to ......."

Zhao Ye's face turned black violently, and his waving arm slowly fell, stunned on his horse.

What the heck?

To the battlefield?

Or is it a face-to-face fight, either you die or I die on the battlefield of the cold weapon era?

Am I a martial artist?

How can Qingwangfu still have such a sassy operation?

How did I not know?

Zhao Ye thought a lot for a while?

"The second son is mighty."

Wu Gongzi raised his arm and shouted loudly, others may not understand Zhao Ye's strength, but Wu Gongzi does understand it clearly, this is a wreck who doesn't even dare to mention a knife, he went to the battlefield, if he doesn't die, he has to shed his skin, he has to knock this thing to death, and King Qing will regret it in the future.

Thinking of this, Wu Gongzi waved his arms and followed the shouts of the crowd, shouting vigorously, as if he was afraid that King Qing would regret it.

"The second son is mighty."

“……”

Suddenly, Wu Juyi pulled down Wu Ping's arm and shook his head gently.

Wu Ping looked at his father's expressionless face, and when the words came to his mouth, he was swallowed alive.

King Qing slowly raised his right arm, and when everyone saw that King Qing had something to say, the shouting slowly stopped,

I saw King Qing turn his palm into a fist, punched his left chest, and shouted loudly: "The Northern Barbarians are not destroyed, why is it home?" Zhenbei ...... Zhenbei ......"

This is the family motto of Qingwangfu, and everyone knows it.

The crowd seemed to be infected to the extreme by this sentence, and slowly, shouted along with King Qing's shout: "Zhenbei, Zhenbei ......"

The voices of the crowd, the roar was heartbreaking, as if they were crying out for the dead souls......

When Zhao Ye and the others returned home, it was already dark, and from a distance, they saw a woman dressed as a young woman with all the servants in the palace to escort her, standing outside the palace in rows, greeting King Qing's driver, Zhao Ye looked at the dense servant guards, and knew for the first time that there were so many people in this palace?

How much does this have to be paid?

When the young woman saw Zhao Ye in the crowd, her expression was obviously a little surprised.

But he reacted quickly, glanced at Queen Qing, knelt on the ground and said softly: "Daughter-in-law welcomes the prince back to the house." ”

Rows of servant guards slowly knelt down like a tide, and shouted loudly: "Welcome the prince back to his house." ”

This is the rule, it is the rule set by the princess after marrying into the palace, if the family members who go out on an expedition return home, the people in the family should give care with the most solemn etiquette. That's etiquette.

King Qing nodded at the princess, smiled in return, and motioned for her to get up, and then didn't say anything.

However, looking at the face of King Qing, he seems to be very satisfied with this daughter-in-law, and he is also very satisfied with this ceremony.

After the princess got up, King Qing took Zhao Ye and the others to stride towards the palace.

When he walked into the courtyard of King Qing, Zhao Ye knew what it was that Grandma Liu had entered the Grand View Garden.

This is called a house!

Compared to this place, the place where I live is simply a stable,

Zhao Ye smacked his lips, his face full of envy, as if he had forgotten the complacency he was when he first wore it and saw his small courtyard.

Seeing Zhao Ye wandering around with his eyes full of light, like a weasel entering a chicken coop, King Qing shook his head and said with a smile: "Ye'er, like this yard?" ”

Zhao Ye nodded hurriedly.

King Qing sighed and said, "I can't give it to you if I like it!" Because in a hundred years, this courtyard will be your eldest brother's. ”

Zhao Ye's face turned dark, and he suddenly lost interest.

"Still." King Qing seemed to have a voice outside of his words.

"But what?"

Zhao Ye looked at King Qing with blank eyes,

"However, you can inherit your second uncle's yard."

After King Qing finished speaking, he pointed to the shelf in the house towards Zhao Fu, Zhao Fu was stunned, nodded, and walked towards the house.

After listening to King Qing's words, Zhao Ye's face darkened, and when he talked about his second uncle, in his memory, it was simply Zhao Ye's nightmare, the incarnation of the devil,

The second uncle's courtyard, Zhao Ye had lived there before, and the knife technique in his mind seemed to be taught by the second uncle.

I don't know why? Zhao Ye always felt that it was eerie, as if there was a ghost......

"Forget it, my house is very good, secluded, by the way, speaking of the eldest brother, what about the eldest brother?" Zhao Ye changed the subject.

"Your eldest brother is going to do something for you, and he will be back in a few days." Zhao Fu took out a knife from the shelf in the house and handed it to King Qing.

"No, big brother is going to find me some kind of elixir again, right?"

"Don't say it, don't say it!" King Qing said as he took out the knife, only to see that the knife, narrow, straight blade, was a standard ring-headed long knife,

The mirror-like blade is cold-cooled, and this is undoubtedly a good knife.