"No, the two of them seem to be dangerous, but in fact, they are fine, if you go up at this time, you will only get hurt yourself!" Mei Niang's little face was white, but she was stubborn and didn't let go.

Seeing that she was so worried about herself, the childish slave's heart warmed, and she was about to say more, but she suddenly heard that everyone around her was calling for the prince. The young slave was startled, and when he looked back, he saw that Li Ke's sword could not be contained, so he swept towards the face of the bearer who fell to the ground.

I was shocked, and I didn't care about Mei Niang's dissuasion, so I shouted to stop, so I took three steps and two steps, and stretched out my hand to draw the sword of Jin Wuwei next to me and stepped forward to block.

Seeing this, Mei Niang was so shocked that her heart trembled, and she screamed, "No!" ”

He also rushed to the stage after the childish slave.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, when the sword of the young slave blocked Li Ke's sword, the tip of the sword in Li Ke's hand was only a fraction of a millimeter away from Cheng Qian, and suddenly saw the young slave blocking from the oblique thorn, he was startled, and in a hurry, the tip of the sword was picked apart by the sword of the young slave, but it swung in the opposite direction, and went straight to the face of the young slave.

Now, the anti-victimization of saving people, and the childish slave is also stunned!

At this moment, a huge force rushed over, and then the sword light flashed, and a little red shadow floated down, and the young slave only felt that he was tightly surrounded by a petite but powerful, firm and warm body, and the sword in his hand was loosened, and he couldn't help but fall down with a sigh.

Then, all that was left under his eyes was the black hair flying in the sky, and the gorgeous peony-like delicate face.

This delicate face was so close to him that it made his heart beat wildly.

"Are you alright?" Mei Niang's question, but awakened the childish slave's fugue, and was about to answer, but when he saw the third brother holding a long sword, he stood aside, hurriedly stood up in front of Mei Niang, and opened his arms and begged urgently:

"Third brother! Don't hurt her! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he found that the third brother did not mean to hurt people, and his heart couldn't help but relax, and then he felt a slight itch on his cheeks.

Only then did he realize that Fang Cai's sword actually cut off the peony on the top of Mei Niang's head, and all the green silk fell down.

sighed, and he didn't notice that the people around him were staring at the green silk and scattered, like the eyes of Mei Niang, who was like a flying immortal, all of them were amazed, and they only looked for the peony for Mei Niang everywhere-

Fortunately, after a short time, he found it: but it turned out that when Mei Niang was protecting him, he fell into his arms.

And it really happened to fall into the chest.

The young slave smiled, took it out carefully, and was about to return it to Mei Niang, but when he saw Taizong coming to the stage, he was so frightened that he hurriedly only took the flower in his hand and crossed his hands to salute.

Ran Li was only halfway through, and he was pulled up by Taizong. After sweeping it up and down, he patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's not hurt, is it?" ”

The young slave shook his head with a smile, and Taizong said, "You did a good job." ”

Let go of him again and go to see Mei Niang.

For some reason, he found that there was something in Taizong's eyes when he looked at Mei Niang at the moment that he didn't like very much.

So he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Father, the third brother ......."

"It's okay, as long as you're okay, they'll be okay too." Taizong put away his admiring gaze at Mei Niang, turned to look at Cheng Qian, who was still sitting on the ground, and stood aside, staring at Li Ke here, and said angrily:

"Are you comparing swordsmanship, or are you killing each other!?"

Taizong shouted, shocking all the people in the field, all knelt down, and the mountain shouted long live.

Although Cheng Qian was indignant, he also knelt down and asked Taizong for forgiveness.

Taizong slowly walked in front of him, stretched out his hand to pull him up, and then said:

"Your legs and feet are not well, what are you doing here?"

Cheng Qian got up, hung his head and said:

"When I heard that my father asked the princes to compete in Fengtai, I thought that as the head of the princes, I would come from now on to show what I had learned."

"Nonsense! Your legs aren't good yet! You're not here to compete, you're adding to your injury! ”

Seeing that Taizong was angry, Cheng Qian smiled sadly:

"The snow is already thick enough to break a leg, so it wouldn't be a surprise to add a layer of frost as thin as nothing."

"Is this what the Tang Dynasty Prince should say?" Taizong was so angry that he shouted:

"My Tang prince can be injured, disabled, or killed, but he must not give up on himself! Cheng Qian, you have disappointed me so much! ”

Throwing a sentence out of his mouth, Cheng Qian only felt a chill in his heart, but he still lowered his head and said:

"The son knows the wrong ......"

Taizong eased up, knowing that his words had already made Cheng Qian's heart cold, so he softened his voice and said:

"Cheng Qian, you are my favorite prince and my successor. Since you want to be an inheritor, you must have the bearing and appearance of inheriting the world. Such weakness, but not what you should be!

Cheng Qian, you have to remember that sooner or later this world will be yours. But you have a long, long way to go before that. You have to be able to afford the world. You know what? ”

As he spoke, Taizong put his hands on Cheng Qian's shoulders and looked at this son with a painful heart.

Cheng Qian raised his head and looked at his father with some tears in his eyes:

"Father, the son is messing around, which makes the father sad. Please punish the Emperor! ”

He never imagined that his royal father could say such things in front of so many people.

"Punish what? It's human nature for you to be sad and sad. But remember, sadness can be there, but not for too long. After a long time, people will be injured and become waste. Okay, you're here too, so go to the side to accompany your father and watch your younger brothers compete! Wang De! ”

Taizong called softly, Wang De immediately stepped forward, helped the prince, who was still walking and limping, to the side of Taizong's dragon pan (where he sits), and invited another circle chair to help him sit down.

Cheng Qian looked at everyone, and finally sat down unwillingly.

Then, Taizong looked at Li Ke again:

"Ke'er's swordsmanship has really benefited a lot. I really know how to restrain my impulsiveness and recklessness. It's not in vain that my father gave you the name 'Ke'. It's just that Ke'er, you, Wenzhi and martial arts, are the most similar to the father. But there is only one disadvantage. ”

Li Ke crossed his hands and bent over:

"Father, please show me."

"Those who are ministers should abide by their duties; As a younger brother, you should be respectful...... You seem to be doing a good job of these two things, but they are really only superficial and not from the heart. Ke'er, people live for a lifetime, and it is inevitable that there will be disappointments. However, if you can abide by the courtesy, you will naturally be able to get the source everywhere. My father hopes that your future road will be smooth and long, so he took the word 'Ke' as the name with you, you must understand! ”

Taizong's smiling gaze swept lightly over this son, and also swept over Yang Shufei, who was sitting next to the dragon seat not far away.

Li Ke's heart was cold, but after all, he slowly warmed up and said: "Son, thank your father for his teachings!" ”

Taizong nodded, and said with a smile: "Okay, no courtesy!" You have the best swordsmanship, first stand on one side and see how your brothers perform! ”

Li Ke turned sideways in response and asked Taizong to walk to the side of the young slave and Mei Niang who slowly got up.

"Slave, what are you doing here?"

Taizong stood in front of the young slave and asked if he was happy or angry.

The young slave shrank his neck before saying:

"Back to my father...... Because my father had an edict, I ...... Let's test your sword skills......"

The more you speak, the quieter it becomes.

Taizong looked at him, and was going to count down what he wasn't, but seeing him like this, he had to sigh:

"Childish slave, I know that you are indifferent and do not like strife. I also know that you like to put your brothers before you in everything you do. It is good to be benevolent and kind, always be able to think for others, and plan for others, but if it is over, it is cowardly and unassertive.

Moreover, although you saved your brother today, you are also putting yourself in danger. Child, you tell your father that your two brothers are injured, and your father will be sad, and if you are injured, will your father not be sad? ”

The young slave didn't dare to speak, but there was a warmth in his heart.

"There are many ways to protect your brothers when you're worried about getting hurt, but you chose the one that is most likely to hurt you.

Childish slaves, there are so many Jin Wuwei and so many generals standing next to them. You can just ask two skilled people to step forward and pull them apart, why do you have to step forward yourself?

You are still young, and you have just begun to learn swords and martial arts, and your health is not very good, what if you are injured again?

Childish slave, childish slave, you have been good at everything since you were a child, you don't let your father worry about anything, you are a good child who is gentle and respectful.

It's just that you can't make your father worry about this.

Remember, next time you worry about your brothers who don't grow up, it's better to protect you first and make sure you don't get hurt before you come up!

Otherwise, this time there will be martial artists to protect you, and your father will also be on your side to protect you.

What about next time? Is she still there? What can the father do?

What about next time?

Could it be that she can protect you for the rest of your life? Or do you really think that your father will live long live?

Let's not say that she can't be a father and the emperor, that is, we can all protect it, but your dignified seven-foot man wants a little woman to rescue his father three times and twice, don't you feel embarrassed? ”

These words were sincere and sincere, and the heart of the childish slave was warm, and even Chengqian and Li Ke felt that they loved the childish slave with a lot of heart. Qingque, who was sitting on the side, also stepped forward, pulled the young slave aside, and smiled to persuade his father not to blame him again.

"You, don't sell yourself here as a slave!"

Taizong frowned and drank lightly:

"Do you think I didn't see you? I said that a slave doesn't know how to take care of himself, but you are the opposite, you really love yourself too much! The eldest brother and the third brother are like that, you don't even persuade you to pull it! Do you want to see the eldest brother get hurt or do you want to see the third brother bleed?! ”

"Father's ......"

Qingque was shocked in her heart, and hurriedly knelt down, and her heart jumped suddenly: Isn't it that my father knows something? Why does this sound like something beyond words?

"That's it! Get up! In the future, a little bit of caution, less in front of me! ”

Qingque only got up, and when Taizong turned around, he wiped the cold sweat on his head, and his heart was shocked.

Mei Niang watched Taizong walk past her, and saw that he had never had any intention of talking to her, and her heart was inevitably lost, but she heard Taizong stand in Taichung and say: "Okay, Fang Cai Chengqian and Ke'er had a competition, who is next?" ”

"Back to Your Majesty, the result of the lottery just now is that Prince Ji vs. Prince Jiang (that is, the original King of Tan, Li Yun)." Wang De said with a smile.

Taizong nodded and said, "Okay, that's Shen'er and Yun'er!" Slave, come here, sit with your father! As for Mei Niang, you can get off the stage first and tidy it up. I owe you today's rescue, otherwise I would have injured my three sons at once...... Wang De, go to take the white jade crested hairpin that Khotan paid tribute to the country before the moon, and give the martial talent makeup and hair. ”

"Crested hairpins?"

"Could it be that last time Your Majesty got it, I said that I would be the one who wanted to be the queen's maiden offering (that is, a sacrifice)?"

"Ahh......h People can afford it. Did you save the three princes? ”

"Did you save the three princes, or did you hook the three princes? Hum! ”

"You're not right, it's not three of you, it's two of you. You didn't see that the prince of Jin is still a child! ”

"Okay, that is, King Jin is a child, so His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and King Wu ...... But she was stupid! Hum! On weekdays, I see her as a makeup hobby...... How did you get a hairpin today? And rushed to the stage to save people? Who? Seductive look! ”

"Otherwise, how can you call Mei Niang...... I heard that even her brother said that she was a little girl! ”

……

"Will!" Wang De looked at Taizong, who was only looking at the prince but didn't hear the voice below at all, so he had to shout loudly to suppress the discussion of those low-level concubines.

So, Mei Niang had to slowly put on her long hair and walked down the high platform helplessly under the jealous and suspicious eyes of the concubines.