Lucui said that being a little prince is the simplest thing to do, just like a fat pig.

But the second uncle said that the little prince is not so easy to be.

This made Wu Cheng a little confused, who was right?

But after thinking about it a little, I'm afraid a fool can also know that the second uncle must be right, other people's talents, other people's identities, besides, what do you want to do, it's better than being a fat pig, isn't this the truth?

Although this girl is a good person, she can't listen to her.

"Okay, my nephew will learn from my second uncle." I didn't make an answer.

But he never thought about it, but Wu Jingxuan pulled it up.

"Okay, it's best if you want to learn, but I'm not in a hurry right now, I see that you seem to be quite interested in these masks of your second uncle and mine." Wu Jingxuan smiled and turned the wooden wheelchair to come to the side of Bucheng, pointed to the mask and said, "Do you want to know, the story of these masks?" ”

"Okay!" Of course, nodding is better than not knowing what to do.

Actually, the reason why I am interested in these masks is because I think of the ghost-faced man, who is that? How is it so powerful?

Of course, these masks are not the same as the ghost-faced man.

But I heard Wu Jingxuan say: "These masks are all mine, no, you should be able to see that most of these masks are ferocious, mainly in the image of ghosts." My eldest brother and I are twin brothers, and when I was born, a doctor told my father that I was born with three points less yang energy, and I am afraid it was given to my eldest brother. When I was a teenager, I followed my father and brother into battle to kill the enemy, I was not sick at that time, but I was too feminine, although my face was no different from my brother, but others could see it at a glance, they all said that I looked like a woman, even against the enemy, the opposite side was not afraid, my father did not like it, I couldn't, and then I thought, it is better to wear a mask to go into battle, a try, very good, outsiders only see the green fangs, especially against the enemy, quite able to scare them. ”

After listening to what the second uncle said, he felt that the second uncle's sick appearance gave birth to some brilliance, as if he was much younger again.

When the second uncle was happy, he saw a woman come in, this person was not dressed very luxuriously, and her face was also plain, but she gave people a good feeling, she came in and said: "Your second uncle, he said a lot less, there was a saying back then, called, 'Wu Jiaerlang is handsome and unmatched, and the red horse is a ghost with a horizontal sword. Later, many people learned from him, especially in the Wu family's army, many soldiers wore masks regardless of whether they were handsome or ugly, and even had an army, which was simply called the Ghost Face Army. ”

As soon as this woman came, she said this, and she gave birth to a sense of intimacy. I heard the second uncle say: "This is your aunt, she was originally from Xishu, just because of this sentence was deceived by me thousands of miles away, she has bamboo in her name and is very fond of bamboo, so I planted a lot of it to compensate her for being deceived by this file." ”

When I heard it, my eyes were wide, and I only felt that it was interesting, but the woman, who was his aunt, laughed and said: "Your second uncle always likes to laugh about this matter, he is so old, he is endless, no, don't learn from him in the future, otherwise no woman will marry you." ”

But the second uncle continued: "Xiaozhu, you are wrong, let me tell you, the jade pendant that my mother gave to the eldest brother was not given to the girl by the eldest brother, it was originally on the body, but before going home, the company had already given it away." ”

"Huh?" This little bamboo aunt immediately laughed, "Sure enough, it's from your Wu family, and you naturally know how to bluff girls to be happy." ”

Ha ha......

For a moment, the hall was filled with laughter, and only Wu Cheng was quite embarrassed.

After laughing for a while, Aunt Xiaozhu said that she was going to buy wine and food, this time she came to see this nephew, and after reading it, she felt good, this child is not only the Wu family, but also a very kind boy, and today's meal will be very rich.

When Madame left, Wu Jingxuan stopped him again and said something serious.

"No, I just told you about the mask, in fact, I want to tell you something else, you have been a monk since you were a child, and I am afraid you don't know much in this world, and some of the rules of our Wu family, you naturally don't know. I said before that I want to teach you military books and war strategies, on the one hand, I want to leave what I have learned in my chest for future generations, and on the other hand, I also want to help you, because you must go to the army in the future. ”

Go to the army?

Kill the enemy?

Carrying the Wu family's military flag?

No, he is not a fool, he is somewhat prepared for these things, when he knew that he was the son of King Liang, but he didn't expect it to be so fast, but what he didn't expect was what the second uncle said next.

"No, let's just tell you, the Wu family's sons and daughters will go into battle as a young man, this is the rule of the Wu family, and my father also said in the letter to the saint, in the spring of next year, you will go to Liaodong and be a soldier under your third uncle Yan Wang, you remember, you are a soldier, not a captain or something. I know it's hard for you, but it's also for your own good, including the determination of your identity, I think that soon after, the holy decree will come, you are the prince of King Liang, the little prince, the future lord of the Wu family's army! ”

As soon as these words came out, Wu Bucheng inexplicably felt that his shoulders had become very heavy and heavy.

Why not under his father, King Liang?

Wu Bucheng didn't ask, he guessed how much, I am afraid that it is because of this that it seems that joining the army is real, not some cutscene for outsiders to see.

"Hey~" can't help it, it's a sigh if it doesn't work.

"Haha......" Wu Jingxuan scolded with a smile: "Little child, don't pretend to be old!" Sigh what? Isn't it murder? You used to be a monk to explain the rules and precepts, but now you are the prince of Liang, the future prince, you want to kill! If you don't kill them, they will not only kill you, but also the people behind you! ”

Although it is laughing and scolding, it is also very heavy, how can I not know?

"Second uncle, I know."

At this time, Aunt Xiaozhu appeared again and said with a smile: "What are you two talking about?" The atmosphere is weird, come on, the meals are ready, what you want to say, talk at the dinner table. ”

The uncle and nephew had no choice but to obey their orders and let them arrange. Eating in this palace, it is the next person to give cloth vegetables, he is always not used to eating, this time he came to the second uncle, a lot of casual, a small table, the three of them are simple, not a lot of food, and even finally persuaded a glass of wine, the best bamboo leaves......

With a bang, not a head smashed on the table, the so-called, a cup poured, that's it.

"Hahaha...... I forgot that he was originally a monk. Aunt Xiaozhu smiled and found the green green side of the room to eat, and said, "Hurry up and carry your master back." ”

"This ......" Lu Cui had a bitter face, but when she thought about it, she was afraid that she would be able to take the carriage this time.

Sent away the freshly baked nephew, Aunt Xiaozhu had just turned around, but saw someone, so she went back to the house first.

"Big brother, are you a little cruel to your nephew?"

"Ruthless? If you don't be ruthless, you can't do it, I didn't count him in this game. ”

In the hall, under the ghost face, one is standing and the other is in a wheelchair, the two of them look like the same, but they give people two distinct feelings, the one standing is naturally Wu Jingcheng, the king of Liang.

"Big brother, but the news from the north, I estimate that there will be a big battle soon, whether it is ours, or the one in the capital, or the north, spies from all walks of life are active, which is very unusual. No, but your son, are you really so patient? Wu Jingxuan's haggard face was full of unbearability.

"Second brother, when did you become so bodhisattva-hearted?" Wu Jingcheng smiled.

Wu Jingxuan frowned and said: "This has nothing to do with whether the Bodhisattva is a Bodhisattva or not, it is not that he is your son, his own son." It seems that we can change the way to deal with the changes in the overall situation in the future, and every move we make can be less extreme. ”

Wu Jingcheng shook his head and said: "I understand what you mean, but in the future, according to our original algorithm, I am sure that my Wu family will have the last laugh." Besides, I still say the same thing, whether this child can live for a long time, what means the one in the capital will use, these are all two words, there is no need to change anything for him. ”

Wu Jingxuan grabbed his eldest brother and said, "Big brother, I always feel that this kid is not good." Moreover, you haven't thought that not only did we not think that there would be this child, but others also did not think that this game of chess in the world would not appear to be a living child. ”

After hearing this, Wu Jingcheng smiled and said, "Second brother, do you really think that no one thought of it?" ”

"Ah......" Wu Jingxuan's face changed, of course he knew what his eldest brother was talking about.

A month before the incident in Donglin Temple, Liang Wangfu received a letter, saying that it was a letter, but it was nothing more than a note, a note tied to an arrow. Someone, with a bow and arrow, shot the letter to the gate of the Liang Palace.

How heavily guarded is the Liang Palace?

But someone shot an arrow so successfully.

I didn't find who did it, but the content of the letter made the Wu family indifferent.

"The son of King Liang is in Donglin, and he has a mole on his left hand with a jade pendant."

After reading the letter, Menzi disappeared that night, and then Dong Qi and the others secretly set off and rushed to Jiangnan.

Thinking about this, Wu Jingxuan frowned and said, "Could it be the girl back then?" ”

"It may be, but it may or may not be." Wu Jingcheng is still like that, "Second brother, don't keep thinking about not being this child, can he survive, or can he come back from Liaodong...... Count me as a father, and I'll talk about it later. ”

"Hey~" just reminded his nephew not to sigh, but Wu Jingxuan, who was at the moment, couldn't help it and sighed heavily.

Tonight, the bamboo forest of Liang Wang's Mansion is full of waves.