"Why did these four royal brothers assassinate His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Fifth Royal Sister, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is such a good person......"

A few noble sons around him suddenly changed color, "Shhh, Your Highness is cautious!" His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was not assassinated by the fourth prince, it was Wang Bohan! ”

Sixth Prince: "......"

The sixth prince pursed his lips, "Who believes this, do you believe it?" That Wang Bohan is the person of the four royal brothers. "Without the instructions of the four royal brothers, how could he have the guts.

He didn't say the second half of the sentence, but everyone knew it.

Ladies and gentlemen: "......"

"It doesn't matter if we believe it or not, the important thing is that the king believes it." Gui Gongzi said.

The seventh prince also said depressedly: "Sixth brother, this matter has been revealed, don't mention it, be careful to cause trouble for His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

The sixth prince pursed his lips and snorted.

Ning Yu and Zhao Ping had already walked away, and a group of people hurriedly quickened their pace to surround them.

To say that inside and outside the palace, only these two princes are idle, they don't learn literature or martial arts, and they tease cats and dogs outside the palace.

When Ning Yu Zhao Ping walked to the arrow field, there was already a boy shooting arrows there, and the arrows trembled and struck at the edge of the target.

Hearing someone coming, the boy folded his bow and looked.

The boy is about ten years old, and his facial features have not yet grown, but he also has Zhao Ping's three-point shadow, especially that smile, arrogant and shy, just like Zhao Ping.

"How about it, Liudou Bow, hit the target!"

Zhao Ping looked at the trembling arrows on the target and pouted, "Make do with it." ”

At this age, he can pull out a stone bow, and the arrow hits the red heart, but don't say this, hit the child.

The boy smirked.

My grandfather said that my uncle had always been hard-mouthed. If you don't belittle him, it means that he is very powerful!

Zhao Ping looked at Ning Yu and was about to speak, but saw Ning Yu's strange expression.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Ping asked.

"Otherwise, I must have been amazed by my superb archery skills." The boy grew more and more proud.

Zhao Ping: "......"

Zhao Ping was speechless, and smiled mockingly: "Hehe, I have seen Lao Tzu's excellent archery skills, can I be surprised by your bad skills?" ”

That's not how funny you are, big nephew.

The boy snorted and scolded: "Disrespectful for the old!" ”

Zhao Ping puffed coldly and looked at Ning Yu, who hadn't spoken for a long time, Ning Yu was still staring at him blankly, a little silly, a little cute.

"Hello?" Zhao Ping frowned and stepped in front of her in two steps, "What's wrong with you, are you okay?" ”

Ning Yu raised his hand and pointed at the boy, opened his mouth, and opened his mouth again before he spoke, "Your son?" ”

Zhao Ping stumbled: "What's the ......"?

The boy's bow almost broke: "......"

Both of them looked at Ning Yu speechlessly.

Yes, yes, just this expression, it's more like!

Zhao Ping pointed to himself: "I am eighteen years old this year. ”

The boy pointed to himself: "I'm ten years old. ”

Ning Yu: "......"

The age difference is eight years......

"That's a brother, hehe, I said it earlier." Ning Yu smiled awkwardly, "It's quite similar." ”

Hearing this, the sixth prince didn't hold back anymore, holding his stomach and laughing, the seventh prince couldn't help but laugh out loud, and several noble sons were a little ...... I don't know if I'm afraid to laugh, or I'm embarrassed to laugh, and my expression is very strange.

Ning Yu: "......"

Ning Yu became more and more confused.

"What are you laughing at? Don't laugh! Ning Yu shouted at everyone, looking displeased.

The seventh prince hurriedly covered his mouth, and the nobles and sons were immediately solemn, and their expressions became more and more strange.

The sixth prince intensified, holding his stomach, laughing and bending over, tears came out.

From this father and son, he thought of his sister and aunt again.

My mother, why is this Wang sister so cute.

"You're still laughing!" Ning Yu shouted angrily and pointed at the sixth prince, "It's you, don't laugh!" ”

"Okay, don't laugh." The sixth prince stood up with his stomach and dragged the seventh prince, "Let's go, I still have homework to do." ”

He saluted Ning Yu again: "Sister Wuwang, let's retire first." ”

After saying that, he turned around and ran.

The seventh prince glanced at the sixth prince embarrassedly, saluted Ning Yu, nodded to Zhao Ping, and hurriedly ran after the sixth prince, "Sixth brother, you wait......"

The nobles waved their hands at Ning Yu and Zhao Ping, and also retreated and left.

There was a burst of laughter from afar, and the sixth prince knelt on the ground, slammed the ground with his hands, and laughed.

Ning Yu was even more annoyed.

She looked at Zhao Ping: "So what is your relationship?" ”

Zhao Ping's face darkened, "He is my eldest brother's son and my eldest nephew." ”

Ga?

Big nephew.

"Oh, oh." Ning Yu suddenly smiled awkwardly: "Your nephew is quite like yours." ”

Zhao Ping snorted, looked at his eldest nephew, and swept back and forth inside and out, "Where is it like, the appearance is poor, the martial arts are poor, and the homework is not as good as General Ben, where is it like." ”

The boy was unconvinced: "Hey! The surname is Zhao, you are too shameless, if you want to praise you, you will praise you, what do you do to belittle me, black-hearted old thief! ”

"Can't stand it? Not happy? Then you can leave. Zhao Ping said lazily, glancing at the boy with a smile.

Ning Yu: "......"

Ning Yu watched the two of you come and go, a little speechless, a little funny.

"Hey, Zhao Ping, you're okay, you're an elder, a little bit of an elder, okay?" Ning Yu said.

Zhao Ping looked at the boy: "Am I not like an elder?" ”

Boy: "...... Do you have one? ”

Zhao Ping held the sword and asked lazily, "Oh, I didn't." Then you go back, let someone teach you to go, if I teach you badly, then you still have to go? ”

Boy: "......"

Sure enough, it's a black-hearted old thief.

Zhao Ping said and turned to look at Ning Yu, "Didn't you say before that you couldn't shoot arrows?" Shall we learn archery during this time? ”

The boy looked at his uncle, who was smiling coquettishly, and wanted to poke himself in the eye.

Ning Yu glanced at the boy with a not very good face, a little unbearable, and was about to speak to ask him to come over, but he laughed first.

"Uncle, I was wrong!" The boy pounced.

The boy's face changed so quickly that Ning Yu almost didn't react. This baby can act better than her!

Zhao Ping slapped the boy away, "How could you be wrong?" It was me who was wrong. ”

"No, no, no!" The boy hugged him tightly and didn't let go, "I was wrong!" Uncle! ”

Zhao Ping said "heh", "Black-hearted old thief." ”

"Yes, yes, I'm a black-hearted thief! My nickname is called the black-hearted old thief! The boy shouted.

Ning Yu was simply breathtaking. Speaking of cheekiness, she is not such a person, presumably this baby has obtained this true inheritance and will carry forward this shamelessness.

Ning Yu applauded, "Little brother, it's amazing." ”

Boy: "......"

Zhao Ping: "......"

"Hey." Zhao Ping looked at the boy and raised his chin towards Ning Yu, "Boy, you are polite, everyone has been here for a long time, and you don't know how to salute?" That's what your dad taught you? ”。

The boy glanced at Zhao Ping, then at Ning Yu, and he clasped his fists and saluted: "Zhao Yi has seen An and Wang Ji. ”