"Grandpa Hou!" The two eunuchs who were waiting outside the palace where the prince lived, after seeing the princes of the beacon theater coming over, turned sideways to say hello, and their words were very respectful.

As the palace people around the prince and the current prince, they know very well what kind of status Gonggong Hou has in the prince's heart. If the same example is used to describe it, then Gonggong Hou will be like Zhang Rang Zhao Zhong next to the first emperor.

This kind of apt metaphor shows what the status of Hou Gonggong is. This is also a matter of time, and when the crown prince ascends the throne, it is logical that the father-in-law Hou will also become the most trusted and closest servant by the emperor's side.

"Yes." The princes of the Beacon Opera answered, and stood outside the dormitory, looking at the closed door of the dormitory, and he could still hear some sounds coming from inside.

"Is there anything wrong with the prince now?" He asked.

In private, he and Liu Wei are commensurate with brothers, but in front of outsiders, they can't be like this. The law in the palace is strictly forbidden, and if this matter reaches Queen He's ears, both of them will have to drag a layer of skin.

No, it's Liu Wei who will be fine, he will die. How can there be eunuchs and princes, future emperors who call brothers and sisters?

"Back to the Hou Gonggong, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is teaching etiquette by several old masters inside." A eunuch answers a question from the princes of the Beacon Theatre.

"I see, I'll just wait here." There was no superfluous expression on the faces of the princes of the Beacon Theater, but they had already begun to gloat in their hearts.

What kind of situation is in the palace now, he can almost imagine it, and he will not go in and have a good time. Those old masters are all old people, if he goes in, I'm afraid he won't be criticized half to death. Of course, he will not die, it will be those old masters who will die.

As a swordsman, the princes of the Beacon Fire Opera not only have extraordinary swordsmanship, but also his lip and sword are particularly powerful, and he can even afford the name of a.

The lowest person is invincible. What can be solved with his mouth, he will solve it with his mouth, if it does not make people angry to death, make people angry and angry, and use force to seek justice. Nothing, he still has a hand of swordsmanship to deal with those enemies who can't move but want to be opponents.

But this is the palace, and those old masters are old enough, and they don't have a few years to live, and the beacon opera is too lazy to be angry with them.

Now in the palace, it is supposed to be a rehearsal for a set of etiquette for the enthronement ceremony. Among them, every link must not be wrong, and must be perfect. It means that it needs to be trained again and again, corrected, and finally completed.

Although Liu Wei's enthronement ceremony will be much simpler, this simplicity is not just simple to describe. Which emperor's enthronement ceremony will be simple? Even if it's simple, that set of etiquette won't be simple. It is also necessary to pray to heaven and earth, and go to the temple to announce the emperors of the past dynasties.

A small flaw, deliberately magnified by someone with a heart, will become a serious problem.

This wait is a short period of waiting. When it was over, after the old masters came out, the princes of the Beacon Opera walked into the palace.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Liu Wei who was paralyzed on the collapse from a distance, with a helpless face. That kind of mental slackness, it's like someone has played badly.

To be played, indeed to be played. A set of etiquette and various actions require him to be manipulated to do all kinds of actions like a marionette, which is of course an alternative kind of play.

Liu Wei stared upwards with his eyes, and he hadn't noticed the arrival of the Beacon Fire Opera Princes, and his whole mind was now chaotic. No matter how chaotic it is, he must also write down the essentials of the actions one by one, otherwise the duration of this torment will become even longer, which he can't accept anyway.

The wandering gaze, after hearing the sound of approaching footsteps, quickly retracted. Liu Wei got up, turned his head sideways, looked at the comer, and moved in one go, without delay.

His vigilance was on full display at this moment. After learning the sword, many habits have been deeply imprinted into his bones. If there is any noise, after discovering it, Liu Wei will make a vigilant action.

His hand, now pressed to the belt around his waist, contained a dagger hidden inside. Although it is only a dagger, it can kill enemies in a single hit when necessary.

This is a method given to him by his senior brother, and the long sword sometimes has a place that cannot be reached. At such a time, it would be much better to use a dagger, a sharp weapon that can be carried around, whether it is thrown or used for self-defense.

"Senior brother!" When Liu Wei saw clearly that the owner of the voice was the prince of the Beacon Fire Opera, his hand was immediately lowered from his belt.

"Yes, this vigilance is still okay." The princes of the Beacon Fire Opera applauded.

"Hey, hey." Liu Wei smiled, with an embarrassed smile on his face.

Liu Wei has done a good job, his little junior brother has grown up in the palace since he was a child, even if he is not treated by Emperor Han Ling, he is also a prince. From a prince who doesn't know anything and can be called a little white rabbit, he has grown to this point, which is already good.

Looking at his sturdy body, gradually growing bones, and the heroism and perseverance on his face, it is not at all like the thin and thin young man that the princes of the Beacon Opera saw when he first entered the palace. Only when laughing, I can still vaguely see a little shyness in the past.

If Emperor Han Ling knew about it, or saw this scene when he was alive, I don't know how he would feel? Will Liu Wei be made the crown prince?

The Beacon Opera Zhu doesn't know, and they don't want to know, the current Liu Wei doesn't need to be affirmed by others. Because everything he does, from beginning to end, is affirming himself.

The only difference is the tempering of life and death. The real strong and the real sword must have experienced life and death, and then had the baptism of blood and fire.

When the princes of the Beacon Fire Opera and Yun Ting were tested together, they were also in the battles one after another, and finally reached the conditions for leaving the division. But this is different again, after all, they are players, and how many players in the game world will be afraid of death?

He still hopes that Liu Wei will not have to experience the baptism of blood and fire in his life, because that one is not very good, but it will die. On the battlefield, no one cares whether you are the emperor or not, only the idea of killing you and surviving.

Just like the Northern Song Dynasty that was broken through in the history of the empire, those royal princesses who were captured by the Jin soldiers. No one cares if they are princesses or not, only about the frightened expressions after they are stripped naked, as well as the white skin and the straight buttocks.

He taught Liu the swordsmanship, just so that he could protect himself in a similar situation. He didn't want Liu Wei to encounter such a scene, just like in history, watching his pregnant wife being killed by Bai Aya, and he was also killed by a dove.

He will help Liu Wei, this little junior brother, but in life, who can be sure of what will happen in the future? Can make or break things? Besides, no matter how long you accompany you, there will be separate moments, and Liu Wei can't always be the young man who needs him to protect, he is about to become the emperor.

Seeing that the princes of the Beacon Opera were in a daze, Liu Wei was no longer surprised, no matter how good his senior brother was, he was often in a daze inexplicably.

He asked out loud, "Senior brother, what are you thinking?" ”

The princes of the Beacon Opera came back to their senses, although there were so many unknowns and accidents, now that he was still in the palace, Liu Wei was still the little junior brother who needed his protection and help. Now, he's going to get things done.

"I was thinking you must have been reprimanded badly, right?" The princes of the Beacon Opera laughed.

Hearing this, Liu Wei's face immediately fell, when facing those old masters, he had a good temper like him, and there were many times when he wanted to go crazy! Although I don't want to, I still have to do it one by one, repeating it, and it's no fun at all.

"I'd rather go to sword practice." Liu Wei said what was in his heart. Compared to this, he prefers to practice swords, and he likes the feeling of wanton sweat, as well as the sharp edge of the sword between the blades.

"Speaking of which, senior brother, aren't you going to call a few Yulin Army soldiers to come over and practice with me?" Liu Wei remembered the promise of the princes of the Beacon Fire Opera before, and couldn't help but feel a little excited.

After practicing his sword for so long, he also wanted to test the results, and if he could even defeat one or two soldiers of the Yulin Army, it would be even better. Although he knew that it was impossible, the Yulin Army was a powerful army that guarded the palace and protected the Son of Heaven, but people had to have dreams.

According to what his senior brother said, if you want to do it, you can do it, you haven't done it, you have tried, how do you know that you can't do it?

"This... Forget it. The princes of the Beacon Opera replied. He did think about asking Liu Xuan to transfer a few Yulin Army soldiers to accompany Liu Xuan to practice, but he finally gave up.

"What, forget it?" Liu Wei's face collapsed again, becoming even more ugly than after the previous ravage.

"yes, forget it." The princes of the Beacon Opera confirmed.

"But—" He wasn't done yet.

Liu Wei's eyes lit up with hope again, "But what? ”

"The soldiers of the Yulin Army can't do it, I can!" The princes of the Beacon Fire Opera laughed, moved lightly, quickly crossed the distance between him and Liu Bian, and pounced on Liu Bian with a fierce tiger pounce.

Feather Forest Army soldiers, that's definitely not going to work. For the awe of the royal family, they will definitely not use all their strength, for fear of hurting Liu Wei, they will deliberately release water. What's the point of winning like this? Not only does it do nothing good, but it will also make Liu Wei have a wrong self-understanding.

Let's let him, an amiable and respectable senior brother, come and educate the junior brother well!

(End of chapter)