At this moment, a sneer suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Golden Cicada" didn't dare to confront Bo Yan, so he could only look at Dilong, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his hatred was endless. He was full of disdain, full of contempt, and the deepest hidden viciousness, and even beat his "Golden Cicada Poison": "You stirred up the martial arts field and killed the 'Golden Spider', I haven't had time to settle this account with you, and I still have the courage to come here to rob the Dharma field?" ”

Di Long looked at the enemy who killed his father, and his face was full of murderous energy. Hold down the hilt of the sword with your left hand, and the long sword is filled with sword energy, and you can defeat the enemy with one move at any time.

It's just that in a crisis, Dilong knows the priorities, and the top priority is naturally to save the fish.

"Golden Cicada" didn't know that the time limit had come, and seeing that the master Bo Li's face was fierce, he cooperated with him to die: "His Royal Highness believes that the criminal is His Royal Highness the Nineth, can he have a certificate?" ”

Bo Yan's long sword in his hand, awe-inspiring and inviolable: "You are just a lackey of the Northern Tartars!" Dare to covet the emperor's family affairs? I have to ask, you are a 'golden cicada', what proof do you have? In my opinion, you are a Tartar, do you need me to verify it for you? In a word, do you dare to show your back to the public? ”

Bo Yan hit the nail on the head, unexpected, and weird.

"Golden Cicada" is a thief with a weak heart, and when he heard the word "Northern Tartar", his arrogance was three points shorter. Although he was angry and horrified, he didn't dare to show his back to refute it, and he was even dizzy when asked: "Yes, how can I prove that I am myself?" Bo Yan's words are not allowed to be criticized by anyone at all. ”

Bo Yan didn't talk nonsense anymore, pulled up Xiaoyuer, and wanted to get out of the crowd, so he wanted to go back to Changle Palace to face the king.

How could His Royal Highness Bo Li stop here? This opportunity to kill two birds with one stone has been too long. First, there are many people on his side, and second, Bo Yan was deposed and no longer the prince, so he just took the opportunity to kill him and Xiao Yu'er.

Thinking of this, Bo Li stepped forward, hypocritical benevolence and righteousness, and gave a deep salute: "Brother Jun, slow down!" The younger brother was ordered by his father to supervise and behead here, and he did not dare to slack off at any time. Now that the facts have been ascertained, it is better to tell Brother Jun truthfully. The younger brother was afraid of hurting his brother, so he asked Changle Palace for his life, and postponed the execution for an hour, but he didn't see the king's will to release the prisoner. According to the opinion of the younger brothers, the words of His Royal Highness Nine are pure nonsense. The matter of beheading cannot be delayed any longer. Otherwise, if the father blames, it will definitely affect you and me. ”

Bo Yan sneered and raised his eyes to look at the sky: "Second brother, you have always been thoughtful, why are there so many loopholes today?" There is an order from the king, open the knife at three o'clock in the afternoon, you see, three o'clock in the afternoon has not arrived, where is the hour you postponed? ”

Bo Li was eager to kill, Qiu Ling was dizzy, and he was speechless when asked.

"Golden Cicada" has always had a good relationship with his master, and he knows that Bo Li's murderous intentions have been decided, and he must fully support him. What's more, the power of this sect is getting worse and worse, and Bo Yan has the most to do with it, so he simply cooperates with Bo Li, relying on the strength of the crowd, and takes the opportunity to cover Bo Yan with a crime of admitting the enemy as a relative and collaborating with the enemy, and Bo Yan and Xiao Yuer will both correct the law on the spot, and they will always be troubled in the future. At that time, Xiaoyuer's head is in a different place, and it is impossible for Bo Ying to recognize his son.

Thinking of this, the "Golden Cicada" sneered: "What His Royal Highness said is extremely true! Not only that, but your Highness, you are no longer what it used to be. In a word, you are no longer the prince of Eastern Wu, but a commoner. You should never have colluded with the enemy country, united with the untouchables, and bewitched the people because you were dissatisfied with the abolition of your position as the prince. You have no edict, no edict, no certificate, hijacking the court, recidivism, ignoring the law, ignoring the monarchy, there is no doubt that this is a mortal crime! ”

Bo Yan smiled loudly, and his majesty was awe-inspiring: "A lackey, also worthy of shouting in front of me?" To tell you the truth, he is my younger brother, whether I am the prince or not, it is natural to protect him. In a word, harm my own brother, no matter who he is, I will punish him! ”

"Golden Cicada" has always been cunning, seeing Bo Li's long sword in his hand, he gestured with his eyes, knowing that the moment of the decisive battle had come, he couldn't help but smile with a yellow face and be aggressive: "Okay!" Your Highness! That's you! Your Royal Highness is here, you have no brotherly righteousness, but you recognize the rebel son of Shu Jun as your own brother? What's more, the strangulation of the rebel son of the king of Shu was a holy decree issued by the king himself. We are mortal with the naked eye, and we don't know gold and jade, can you make a mistake too? It can be seen that His Highness not only reverses black and white, but also confuses the world! Since His Royal Highness has committed treason and surrendered to the enemy, and the court has committed murder, in order to maintain the prestige of the country, we have no choice but to be polite! ”

After finishing speaking, the golden knife flickered, and it broke upward. In an instant, Bo Yan and the others were besieged.

Governor Bo Yanxin has been fighting to the death until now, instantly raising his eyebrows and raising his sword, his murderous face is full of handsomeness, and he sneered and said: "Okay! Since you are impatient, I have no choice but to do what you wish! ”

Bo Li has been standing behind the "crazy nine sons", trying to add fuel to the fire, seeing Bo Yan pulling out his knife and facing each other, he only felt that he was in the middle of his arms, and he was even more afraid of the long dreams at night, and he just wanted to solve it quickly.

The chief manager of Guida is even more arrogant to the extreme: "Come on, take down these rebellious ministers and thieves!" ”

Before he could finish speaking, two fast horses galloped in. The two of them were still on horseback, so they were lucky and flew up. People are in the air, shouting: "Leave people under the knife!" ”

Everyone was shocked, and when they looked back, they saw that the people who came were Zi Xiao and Zi Yao.

The two husbands and wives were in mid-air, speaking in unison, and no one doubted: "Your Excellency!" Quickly pass on His Royal Highness the Ninth to meet Huaxuan Palace! ”

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This is the second time in Bo Ying's life that he has looked at this youngest son so carefully.

After reading it, Bo Ying felt so familiar with him: "Yes, I often meet Xiao Yuer in dreams. ”

In the south study, Bo Ying touched the softest nerves. He was infinitely hurt, and sighed in his heart: "Thinking about yesterday, I am really stupid, just think that he is the prince of Shu Kingdom!" I also want to use him as a bargaining chip to exchange for a few cities! It's just that he is so willful, so naughty, and has no rules at all. In front of the civil and military officials, in front of the public, he was not afraid, and he was unscrupulous, offending the monarch's face.

Bo Ying has always hated Xishu, and now he has even suffered defeats, and he hates it even more. If you kill their prince, you can also take a good breath of evil, and by the way, suppress the sharp spirit of Shu and raise the national prestige of Wu.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yu'er was actually her biological son, and her biological son.

Bo Ying looked left and right, today's little fish were poured by the rain, and after some washing, they finally washed away the blood, sweat and muddy water, and it was really similar to Qinghe, and it was almost the same as when he was young!

After thinking about it, I only felt remorseful: "Why was I so angry at that time that I almost achieved eternal hatred?" ”

The imperial guards were dismissed, and Bo Ying only left the seven henchmen of "Shennong Double Knife", "Kuixing Double Gong", and "Kuixing Three Strokes". The seven of them were very interested, and they all hid in the dark corner of the main hall to leave an intimate space for his father and son.

After some repentance, Bo Ying felt that his head hurt, his feet hurt, and his heart hurt even more. He circled around Xiao Yu'er three times in a row, and Fang cautiously asked, "Your name is Xiao Yu'er?" ”

Xiao Yu'er's face was fearless, her eyes flashed, and she looked left and right at Bo Ying, and finally replied crisply: "Not bad!" ”

Bo Ying laughed loudly, it was really raining and the sky was clear and the white clouds were drifting, and the blue sky set up a rainbow bridge: "It's also true, Qinghe loves to play in the water, and the deep stream hangs the waterfall, and the light jumps correctly." Naturally, I want my children, like fish, to be happy and carefree all day long, swimming around. ”

When Xiao Yu'er heard this, she was annoyed in her heart, and she smiled happily: "I'm so ashamed! My mother has competed with the heavens, and her name is so bad that you can not let you scream? ”

Bo Ying was not angry or annoyed, smiled and pointed to the painting on the wall of the hall, and got carried away: "Xiaoyuer, you are so good, this Danqing is painted by my own hands, isn't she my beauty?" You know, she's your mother! I love her so much, why can't I call her by her name? ”

Xiao Yu'er raised her big bright eyes, looked at the painting again and again, and her eyes darkened instantly. But for a moment, it was bright again, revealing a hint of cunning: "You are really smart, confused for a while!" My mother loves to deceive people the most, and you covet my mother, but you don't have this blessing. And if my father finds out, not only will his head be lost, but both of his feet will be chopped off as well. ”

Bo Ying was furious when he heard this, and he remembered: "Back then, the dragon demon really wanted to chop my head and feet, could it be heard by my son in my stomach?" ”

He stood still for a long time, holding back without having a seizure. He loves this child very much, and he doesn't care if he follows his mother and is stubborn. simply took out the patience to deal with his mother, and said with a smile: "Xiao Yu'er, your mother has always been naughty, you really follow her." You're right, your mother always likes to deceive people, not only to my poor husband, but also to your son! In this case, the fish must learn from her, don't learn from her! ”

When Xiao Yu'er heard this, she didn't laugh angrily, but even more hippie smile: "Bo Ying, you might as well send me back to the law field, it's better to be quieter over there." I have a lot of shortcomings, and I am the most annoying mung bean fly in my life, flying around and buzzing! ”

Bo Ying was shocked when he heard this: "It is worthy of the mother and son to be of the same heart, and I actually feel the same way, and I am a green fly." ”

Although he was a little unhappy in his heart, Bo Ying was not surprised by his son's tricky and eccentric because he loved the house and Wu, and endured his dissatisfaction, and said to him left and right: "Xiaoyuer still has younger brothers and sisters?" ”

Xiao Yu'er liked this topic very much, and couldn't help laughing: "Originally, I wanted it very much, but my mother refused to give birth to me." ”

Bo Ying was surprised, and asked urgently: "Are there any women in this world who don't want to have babies?" There are countless women in my palace, how much effort did it take to give birth to a baby for me? What a struggle? Thinking about it, her eyes lit up, and her face was full of joy: "Why didn't she want to give birth?" Do you hate dragon demons? ”

Xiao Yu'er's expression was gloomy: "She dislikes the trouble of the little baby." ”

Bo Ying was not surprised, and the whole person was radiant: "Yes, she hasn't grown up yet." ”

Xiao Yu'er was dissatisfied and angry: "What does it have to do with you?" Why so much schadenfreude? ”

Bo Ying couldn't help it, and hurriedly showed his goodwill: "Xiao Yu'er, we are a front, I don't dare to take advantage of your danger, I'm just choking your hero." I tried to explore it, and I couldn't help but ask again: "Little fish, do you have a tall swing at home?" ”

Xiao Yu'er liked this topic, and couldn't suppress the laughter on her face: "What? Are you old and love swinging? I have a great swing at home, but if you want to swing, you can't. First, you are over half a hundred years old, your temples are gray, and you are tall and too pressed, you are overage, super tall, and overweight! ”

Xiao Yu'er didn't deceive people, because his family's best swing was too playful, attracting countless children in Shudu, and Longfu was simply a children's paradise.

Later, Qinghe, a big child, was deeply affected by it, and after some careful consideration, he formulated three major disciplines and eight points of attention. Three disciplines: play regularly; First come, first served; Limit age, height, and weight. Eight precautions: no fighting; No loud noise; shall not be tyrannical and authoritarian; Not last-first-served; There shall be no preference for sons over women; Do not bully the small with the big; Do not bully the weak; Do not use the expensive to suppress the cheap.

Xiao Yuer is reminiscing about the past, and Bo Ying has been open and honest: "The reason why I like swings is because I love the house and Wu." Your mother is my favorite poppy, if you don't believe it, why don't you take a closer look at this danqing, how similar are your eyes to her? You are my parent, and your face, forehead, eyebrows, nose, and mouth are just like mine. ”

Xiao Yu'er was extremely annoyed when she heard this, but she tried her best to smile: "Bo Ying, I advise you, don't daydream again." My mother is naturally a Southern Poppy, but not yours. ”

Thinking of his lover, Bo Ying tried his best to laugh and show his kindness: "Xiao Yu'er, don't be angry, in the last moment, your mother will definitely come to me." At that time, our family of three will be able to recognize each other, and you will gradually like my father. You may not be able to imagine how happy I am to wait for this moment. ”

Although Xiao Yu'er is broad-minded and extraordinary, she is still extremely indignant. Holding back his anger, he pretended to be indifferent: "I suspect that I have entered a madhouse, and it is really 'the more crazy words are said, the more outrageous they become, and the more they daydream, the more fantastical they become'." Bo Ying, I advise you not to be delusional, you can't fight my mother, you will inevitably be so angry that her blood will burst and vomit blood and die. ”

Bo Ying turned a deaf ear, and while being drunk on sleepwalking, he continued to talk in his dreams: "Your mother has never been angry with me, she loves me the most." You are a testimony of her love. She looked forward to playing with me day and night in Yinglian Lake and swinging. ”

The little fish laughed loudly: "The bird's ambition to know the bird? My mother only likes one thing, and that is my father! You just build a Qiandao Lake and put up a thousand autumn arrays, and she doesn't even look at it! ”

Bo Ying'er listened to him reversing black and white, pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, so angry that he almost wanted to spurt blood in his mouth, and hurriedly swallowed back a mouthful of blood in his mouth, and continued to be obsessed: "Your eyes are very similar to your mother, big, black and bright, just like two deep pools." Your mother used such a pair of eyes to smile at me back then. ”

Xiao Yu'er was furious in her heart, and her face was light and light: "My mother's eyes only look at one person, and she sings happily while looking at it, known as "Dragon Room Yin". Bo Ying, do you want to hear it? ”

Bo Ying was unhappy, but he was curious: "I don't know what kind of poem Qinghe, a stupid cat, makes?" Suppressing his anger, he smiled hypocritically: "Xiao Yu'er, you might as well talk about it." ”

Xiao Yu'er pretended to be full of economy, shook his head, opened his mouth, and groaned: "The house is not high, and there is a dragon." The courtyard is not deep, and there is a dragon. Si is a burrow, only Wu Along. Pine, bamboo, peach, orange and green, swing in the clouds. There is a dragon chanting in conversation and laughter, and there is a dragon walking in the exchange. You can flirt with the dragon and enjoy the dragon's eyes. There are small fish ears, and there are big dragons around. Lantian Chenjiawo, Beijing Peak Cave. Qingheyun, what an ugly thing! ”

When Bo Ying heard this, he couldn't help but tremble with anger, and it took a while to suppress his anger, pretending not to care, and diverting the topic: "Xiaoyuer, our Wu country is a big land with many products." Fun places and fun things can be a few more days than their Shu Kingdom. In two days, let a few of your royal brothers take you out for a walk and have a good look at our great rivers and mountains. Having said that, your great brother really loves you, and in order to save you, he even sacrificed his life to save you! ”

Xiao Yu'er thought it was true, nodded again and again, and said sincerely: "Yes, thanks to His Highness, I can survive for a long time." It's a pity that he wasted his heart again, and I'd rather go back to the court and be killed by the executioner than pretend to be here with you. ”

Bo Ying only felt that the little fish that did not enter the oil and salt could not help but be at a loss. He hesitated for a long time, and could only half-coax and half-deceive: "Xiaoyu'er, let's wait for your mother while playing chess." She's in a hurry and won't let us wait long. ”

Xiao Yu'er was bored and unceremonious, and immediately played against Bo Ying.

The two worked for three hours, regardless of victory or defeat.

Bo Ying is really afraid of losing, lest he lose face in front of his son, and he will fight for half of the son.

Unexpectedly, I was afraid of something, although Bo Ying went all out, he was finally killed by Xiao Yuer.

Seeing Bo Ying sweating and full of shame, Xiao Yu'er shook his head and sighed again: "You shouldn't be called Bo Ying, it's better to change your name to Bo Ying." After a long time of gambling, he lost a mess. Thanks to your age, don't you understand the truth of "four long songs and four live chess" and "spending four, five or six can be killed"? It's really 'not good at learning, so that you make the wrong move, and you lose the whole game!' ”

Bo Ying looked at his parents and was surprised: "I really can't imagine that you are so good at chess at such a young age!" Who exactly did you learn from? Is it with your mother? Her chess skills are very ordinary, and it was easy for me to win against her at the beginning. ”

Xiao Yu'er was triumphant: "Of course it's not my mother, my father is a hero in the world, and his chess skills are unparalleled in the world!" You can't climb high! You even look forward to his apprentice! ”

When Bo Ying heard this, he thought of being defeated by Ah Long several times, and he couldn't help but hit him with fire, and he was so angry that he almost spurted a mouthful of blood onto the chessboard.

Seeing that Bo Ying's face was not good, Xiao Yu'er pretended to be magnanimous, and hurriedly said something of relief: "Bo Ying, don't be too sad, in fact, although you are not as good as my father, you are already much better than ordinary people." Overall, it's teachable. It's better to beg me well, and with a little guidance and a little support, I will be able to help you go to the next level. Save you from meeting a master again in the future, and you will be defeated, so that your face will be dull! ”