Running to a remote place, Du Hechang let out a sigh, and seeing that Princess Changle didn't chase after her, he muttered: "That woman is really troublesome, my father and mother don't care so much." What did she care. ”

He didn't know that Princess Changle had paid attention to him for three years and knew everything about him.

But all this has changed dramatically in just one month, and Princess Changle is naturally full of questions, and she pays more attention to him.

Du He glanced at Fang Yiai beside him, and saw that he looked at him with a strange expression, as if he was thinking about something.

"What's wrong?" Du He asked strangely.

Fang Yiai suddenly knelt down and said, "Big brother, you teach me martial arts!" ”

Du He was stunned and tried to help him up, but found that he couldn't help him at all. Fang Yiai looks thin, but there is a terrifying power in his body.

"Get up and talk, if you don't get up, I'm leaving!" Duho threatened semi-forcedly.

Fang Yiai could only stand up, sighed and said, "Big brother, you also know that I am not a scholar at all. In fact, I have liked to practice martial arts since I was a child, and I yearn to be like Duke E, Duke Bao, Duke Kui, Duke Jiang, and Duke Yi, to become a general, go into battle to kill the enemy, and win glory for the country. But since I was a child, my father has asked me to study literature and forced me to learn this and that, but I can't learn it at all. Big brother, you can beat Luo Tong, and the martial arts must be good. Teach me, and let me learn too. There was a rare pleading look in his eyes.

Fang Yiai is usually very arrogant, he doesn't care about anything, he only knows how to eat, drink and have fun, but he can't imagine that he will have such a deep mind.

"Did you tell your father that?" Du He also has the heart to help him, but what Fang Yiai wants to learn is the art of killing enemies on the battlefield, but what he knows is the martial arts of defeating the enemy that are not suitable for the battlefield.

The art of killing the enemy is simple, only born to kill the enemy, and those who are talented only need to practice for more than a year to become a fierce general. However, his martial arts skills are complex and changeable, focusing on internal cultivation, if you want to succeed, you have to work for more than ten years.

Du He has experience in the previous life, so practicing is twice the result with half the effort. But if it is passed on to Fang Yiai, how can Fang Yiai be like him, and be able to face any sudden danger with ease?

It is necessary to know the practice of internal strength, no matter how dangerous it is, Fang Yi's love surname is arrogant, and it is not suitable for learning at all.

"Nope!" Fang Yiai sighed, shook his head vigorously and said, "How dare I!" You don't know my father's temper, he is like a bully at home, except for his mother, who cured him. If you let him know that I don't want to learn Chinese, you have to beat me to death. ”

"Then tell your mother!" Du He said casually.

"Anyway, it's useless. My mother depends on me for everything, but only this matter does not follow, she is afraid that I have three long and two short! Fang Yiai understood his mother's licking of calves, and did not show any complaints, but did not feel pity, and his words revealed his yearning for martial arts.

Du He said: "You have this strength, and it is really a waste not to use it to practice martial arts." ”

"Big brother, is this a promise?" Fang Yiai was ecstatic.

Du He shook his head and said: "Big brother doesn't lie to you, my martial arts focus on dexterity, and you can't learn it with arrogance." ”

Fang Yiai's face was regretful.

"Big brother can't do anything for you, the only thing you can do is encouragement." Du He held Fang Yiai's shoulders and said cautiously: "Be brave enough to tell your father what you think, maybe your father will be very angry, maybe your father will beat you." But at least you speak your own terms and don't talk nonsense. ”

Fang Yiai was a little moved, but Fang Xuanling's afterglow made him show a slightly scared look: "Otherwise, big brother will go with me!" ”

"If I could, I would! It's just that if I go, it won't show your sincerity, but let your father look down on you. This matter is related to a lifetime, and you must solve it yourself. "Du He and Fang Yiai have brotherly righteousness, as brothers, Du He does not want the historical love of Fang Yiyi to appear again. It is rare to hear the voice of Fang Yiai's heart, and he must muster up the courage to cross this hurdle. Otherwise, he will live forever under the blessing of Fang Xuanling and become a cuckold comrade.

Du He said in a low voice: "You worship Duke E, Duke Bao, Duke Kui, Duke Jiang, and Duke Yi, but do you know that they are all warriors who are not afraid of death?" If you want to go into battle like them, you must be able to face life and death with ease. If you are not afraid of death, why should you be afraid of your father? Can your father still eat you? ”

Fang Yiai suddenly woke up and laughed, "What the eldest brother said is that horizontal and vertical is not kneeling on the washboard, why be afraid." ”

Fang Yiai was a little tragic, revealing the demeanor of a strong man who would never return.

Du He scolded with a smile: "Do you need to be so exaggerated!" ”

Help people to the end and send the Buddha to the west.

Being able to make a friend like Du He has to be said to be a blessing for Fang Yiai.

After school, Du He did not go home directly from the palace, but said goodbye to his love, went to Xuanwu Gate alone, and wandered around Xuanwu Gate.

Because the Hongwen Pavilion is located in the palace, Du He enters and exits the palace every time, carrying the palace token, can prove his identity, on the grounds of waiting for his father, the guards of the Xuanwu Gate did not make it difficult, but asked him not to act rashly.

After waiting for about half an hour, Du He saw his father Du Ruhui walking and chatting with a person from afar, very cheerful.

The only person who can chat with Du Ruhui so freely is Fang Xuanlinger in the world.

They walked out of the Xuanwu Gate, and Du He greeted them: "This must be Uncle Fang, nephew Du He has seen his uncle!" ”

That person was Fang Xuanling.

Fang Xuanling stretched out his hands and happily helped Du He up.

Although the joints of the hands were strong, they were white and tender, the palms were smooth and smooth, the fingers were slender and dexterous, and the first knuckles of the thumb, index finger and middle finger of the right hand each had a hard callus, which was obviously caused by writing at the desk.

Although the owner of the hand is a certain age, he still has clear eyebrows, a long figure, three locks of long hair under the chin, a soap hat and cloth, and a simple dress. It is hard to imagine that such a figure would be the famous Prime Minister of the Tang Dynasty.

When Du He was looking at Fang Xuanling, Fang Xuanling was also looking at Du He.

"Keming, this son has a god-eyed and magnificent bearing, and he must not be a thing in the pool!" Fang Xuanling twisted his beard and admired, the characters living at their age are all old and fine, and they have their own ability to recognize people.

Du Ruyan snorted lightly and said, "This kid is still far away!" He said this, but there was a slight smug in his tone.

After a pause, Du Ruhui said: "Erlang, do you have something important to find your father?" ”

Du He glanced at Fang Xuanling and said, "The purpose of the child is to find Uncle Fang, and there are a few questions I want to ask him." ”

Fang Xuanling and Du Ruyan were surprised.

Du He said with a smile: "My nephew and uncle Zhifang were born in a scholarly family, and they have read all kinds of books since they were children, and they have learned the law of governing the world and the country from the books. But if Uncle Fang was born into a family of military generals and was forced by his father to practice martial arts at night, I don't know if he can achieve what he is saying today? ”

"Jiro?" Du Ruhui was inexplicable.

Fang Xuanling is also confused, what is the problem?

But seeing that Du He didn't seem to be joking, Fang Xuanling sighed slightly and replied, "I don't know!" ”

"But if Uncle Fang abandons literature and martial arts, can he become a famous general like Chi Jingde, Duan Zhixuan, and Qin Qiong?" Duhe asked again.

"Impossible!" People know themselves, how can Fang Xuanling not know that he has no talent for martial arts?

"The last question, Han Banchao has achieved a lifetime of fame from Rong, if Ban Chao did not do this, continue to study the text, will there be such an achievement in history?"

"It's hard to say, but maybe it's not a big surname!" Fang Xuanling didn't understand the reason for Du He's question at all, but he still answered according to his true thoughts.

Du He smiled slightly: "My nephew has finished asking, as for why he asked, Uncle Fang will know when he returns home." ”