The prince has strong hormone secretion, he hasn't eaten much, but he has a lot of strength on his body. Just received the "general" Lu Qinghou, and this pulled him to go horseback riding.

Mo said that Lu Qinghou likes to practice martial arts, and he is already familiar with how to control horses, Li Zongzhi also got on horseback early because of his father, and the little prince Zhao Bocong learned to ride a horse not out of his own volition, it was his father who wanted him to have one more craft, in case of emergency, after all, no one knew when the Jin people would kill him. And Lu Fangfei, as a girl, can even sit on a horse, ride a horse and whip, and look decent.

For the crown prince, how to control the horse has long been a matter in his mind, but he has a congenital deficiency, his stature is too small!

After all, he is only three years old, and it is impossible for him to step on horseback, if he has to rely on people to hold him when he gets on and off the horse, in the words of the prince, it is boring!

So, after being carried on horseback by "General Lu" and running around, in the suspicious eyes of everyone, he was hugged again, and he refused to go up again.

However, this also made his masters breathe a sigh of relief, although the emperor did not object to them taking the prince out of the palace, but in case of any accidents, no one could afford it. What kind of feelings Zhao Gou has for this only closest relative, no one knows.

But they were still too optimistic. The little prince ran around on horseback, then lost interest, and took Lu Qinghou to the martial arts arena and played with knives and guns.

Fortunately, none of the long and short blades on the entire knife rack could be picked up by this prince, which disappointed the enthusiastic Zhao Tianci.

Seeing Lu Qinghou wielding a big knife and jumping freely, the wind was whistling, he was a little envious. However, he was only a little envious, because he really didn't think that this "General Lu" had much ability, what he envied was only the strength of "General Lu".

If you were stronger. It won't be kicked and eaten by Lu Fangfei, a ten-year-old girl, he thought very dejectedly.

Among these people, only Lu Fangfei noticed the prince's expression, the girl was careful, she immediately understood his thoughts, turned around and ran away. It didn't take long for her to come back with a short wooden knife in her hand and hand it to the prince, "This is what my brother practiced when he was a child, can you see if you can hold it?" ”

Although he strongly felt the despised prince Zhao Tianci, he still reached out and took the wooden knife, took it in his hand and waved it twice, which felt good. He glanced at Lu Qinghou, who was dancing vigorously, and greeted him with a knife.

His sudden appearance. Lu Qinghou, who was in a state of self-absorption, was taken aback, and he couldn't hold the knife, and almost cut it off the prince's head, and in a burst of exclamations from everyone, the prince's small body squatted down dexterously, let go of the blade, and at the same time the wooden knife in his hand gently smashed under Lu Qinghou's knee.

There is a tendon below the knee that is not very controlled by the human brain. It reacts when stimulated, and there is a proper noun used to describe it. It's called the "knee reflex". When a person is sitting, the calf is suspended in the air, and hitting it will make the calf bounce up automatically, although it will not bounce the person when standing, but it is still easy to make people temporarily lose their balance.

Therefore, the tower-like "General Lu" knelt down "without hesitation", and the big knife in his hand also fell to the ground.

Although the knee was hit. It felt sore, but he believed he was scared.

"Get up, I'll accompany you through a few moves!" The prince who stood up pointed at Lu Qinghou, who had no colorless face, with the wooden knife in his hand, "It's boring for you to play alone!" ”

Lu Qinghou stood up, he picked up the big knife on the ground and didn't know what to do.

"Don't hurt the prince!" Lu Hao asked in a deep voice.

"Don't you dare?" The prince was angry. "Are you afraid of being defeated by me, or are you afraid of being hurt by me?"

"Huh?" Lu Qinghou opened his mouth, this prince's logic was really strange, he laughed dryly, "I...... I don't dare! ”

"Don't dare? Then you can kneel down for me! "The crown prince is angry, although there is no crown for the time being, and there is not much hair to rush, but he is really angry! The wooden knife in his hand was raised, and his body rushed forward, Lu Qinghou only felt a flower in front of him, and the prince turned into a shadow, and then he was hit the knee again.

So, "General Lu" knelt down again.

This time I wasn't scared, I really let people stab me!

The prince put the knife in his hand, with a look of disdain, "General Lu, you can't even stop me from a three-year-old doll, how can you go into battle to kill the enemy in the future?" Just practicing kneeling can make the enemy spare you from dying, which is not bad, but this will lose the face of my Great Song. ”

Lu Qinghou stood up, his face flushed, and he stared at the little prince in front of him.

Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated!

He couldn't care about the old man on the sidelines who kept glancing at him, and said angrily with his knife: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can't be underestimated by me, I'll ...... This ...... "He raised his knife and slashed, but halfway through the knife he was sober again, who was the other person?" O Prince! Who is the person he can use at will?

"Prince, my knife is here, be careful!" The sharp blade turned into slow motion, and the nose of the prince who was full of joy almost crooked.

It's still the same action, raise the knife and rush forward, swing the knife and close the knife......

Lu Qinghou was the same, throwing a knife and kneeling, exactly the same as before.

"Well, that's good! Kneeling is getting more and more proficient! The crown prince nodded, a look of approval on his face.

Lu Qinghou's face couldn't hold back anymore at this time, no matter how he said that he was also the "general" in the mouth of the prince, this became a parallel commodity as soon as he was sealed, so how can it be done?

"Prince, I'm here!" Lu Qinghou gritted his teeth, jumped up from the ground, and slashed with a knife.

"Good time!" The prince was excited, although Lu Qinghou's knife only used three points of strength, but after all, it used strength. He knew that he had little strength, even if others only used three points of strength, it was not something he could resist. He put away the knife and turned sideways, turned around in place, and stuck it along the handle of Lu Qinghou's knife.

How dare Lu Qinghou really greet the prince, he has only one goal, that is, the extremely hateful wooden knife in the prince's hand!

Seeing that the prince's small body was sticking up like a snake again, Lu Qinghou instinctively jumped back, but the prince followed him like a shadow. Keep up with it.

One retreats and one chases, if it weren't for the look of horror on Lu Qinghou's face that was not pretended, from the perspective of outsiders, it was definitely a monkey game, then the monkey would of course be the prince who was in hot pursuit.

Lu Haowen and others outside the venue were originally very worried that Lu Qinghou would accidentally hurt the prince. But now it seems that their worries are simply unfounded. Although the prince is short in stature, he is very flexible, and in front of the tall Lu Qinghou, he is like a flying butterfly.

The prince is unhappy again.

Chasing one by one and escaping like this, it seems that he is very stylish, but his body is too weak after all, and he can only keep a distance from Lu Qinghou, who is constantly retreating, without being widened, but that's all. Those two of his calves were starting to sore.

"No more playing!" The prince finally couldn't run anymore, he threw the wooden knife in his hand aside, sat on the ground with a plop, and glared at Lu Qinghou, "What kind of ability do you have to bully the small?" ”

"Huh?" Lu Qinghou's face was full of grievances, who is bullying whom?

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's martial arts are superb, I ...... Admire! Although Lu Qinghou's words were a bit against his will. But there are still three points that are true.

The prince who was sitting on the ground panting had no time to pay attention to him, and he had only one thought in his mind. This body is too weak, and he must be made strong!

"Brother Prince, are you okay?" Zhao Bocong ran over, squatted down and asked.

"It's okay!" Zhao Tianci wiped the sweat from his face, "Brother Bocong, do you know any martial arts masters?" ”

"Martial arts master?" Zhao Bocong was a little dazed.

"For example, the Southern Emperor and the Northern Beggar. East evil and west poison or something, you can find Guo Jing! "The prince began to run the train with his mouth full.

"Guo Jing?" The people Zhao Bocong said to him, let alone heard, he didn't hear it clearly at all, but the "Guo Jing" behind him was heard by him as "Guo Jing". He had heard of this person, "That person will make the demon law, and he was broken by the Taishi of the Jin Kingdom, and after losing Kaifeng City, he doesn't know where he went." ”

The crown prince, who had calmed down, patted Zhao Bocong's shoulder, "Okay, when I didn't say it!" He helped Zhao Bocong to stand up, and glanced at Lu Qinghou, who was at a loss, "I said that you bully the small with a big thing, which means that you only know how to run, you are so big, I am so small, I can't catch up with you if I am tired!" ”

Lu Qinghou breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, don't worry, one day you will grow to my age." ”

The crown prince shook his head, "You're that big?" Forget it! He took Zhao Bocong's hand and came to the sidelines, and said to Lu Haowen and the others: "Master, I want to go back." ”

Lu Haowen and the others wished that he would say this, and a heart could finally be put back in his stomach.

"Okay, let's send His Royal Highness the Crown Prince back!" Lu Hao asked and bowed.

"Hey, why are you in such a hurry?" Lu Fangfei was a little reluctant.

"Sweaty body, can't you wash it well?" Zhao Tianci raised his arm and put it under his nose to sniff, his brows furrowed, "It really stinks!" ”

"I can wash it at home!" Lu Fangfei stepped forward and grabbed his hand and said, "Wait a minute, I have something more interesting for you!" Also, I promised to tell you a big secret that you don't want to hear? ”

The prince had something on his mind, that is, the stars in the sky fell, and he was not interested in looking at it, he looked at Lu Fangfei's expectant eyes, "Sister Fei, I want to temper my body and make myself stronger, how can I be like now, I can't catch up with your brother, so that you can kick a dog and eat with one kick, so how can I protect you in the future...... And the people of the world? The prince, who was talking nonsense, found that the little girl's eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and there were more heart-pounding things in them, so he hurriedly took back the last sentence.

Lu Fangfei stopped talking, and looked at the little prince's eyes full of expectation. Girls have to be precocious, although the little doll in front of him is still too small, but he has a unique identity in the world: the prince! So, no one dared to treat him as a three-year-old child.

Zhao Tianci came to Li Zongzhi again, pulled him away, and said quietly: "Brother Zongzhi, would you like to study with me?" ”

Li Zongzhi was stunned for a moment, then turned back to look at his Lao Tzu, "If my father agrees, of course I will!" ”

"Good! Your dad will agree, I'll be waiting for you in the upper study! Zhao Tianci shook Li Zongzhi's hand, and came to the mountain-like Lu Qinghou again, "My General Lu, your kung fu is good, but you can't rely on brute force, if you meet an opponent with similar strength as you, you will suffer." ”

Lu Qinghou snorted and arched his hand: "Yes!" His Royal Highness the Prince! He said it from the bottom of his heart.

On the way back, Zhao Tianci, who was sitting in the car, said to Zhao Bocong beside him: "Brother Bocong, I beg you to help me do something." ”

"What's the matter?" Zhao Bocong asked.

"Help me find a martial arts master! I can't just go out of the palace, it's much more convenient for you to be outside. Zhao Tianci said very seriously. (To be continued.) )