Beiming was sent out of the Western Bureau before he could recover from it, and the driver sent him to the palace to find the Nine Emperor Princes.

Along the way, Bei Ming thought a lot, he didn't understand that the civilization in this world is very developed, why is there such an education method? After thinking about it, he could only deduce that Duke Xingqi was a traditional person, and he also said that this lesson was to educate in this area according to the ancestral teachings of the family.

Beiming, who lived for more than 20 years in the previous life in peacetime, still couldn't accept this barbaric and bloody way of education, and felt that the civilization of this world was not enough in the office at that time, so it was so barbaric. The pedestrian fell backwards, and suddenly thought: Maybe he didn't come into contact with these things in his previous life, maybe because he was just a commoner in the market, he didn't have the opportunity to come into contact with these at all, and he struggled for his house and car every day, and if there was no family and no mine to let his children inherit, how could he educate his children in this way? Maybe the big chaebols in his previous life were educated like this? Bei Ming didn't want to think about it anymore, he didn't want to destroy his beautiful nostalgia for that world.

Just thinking about it, I had already arrived at the gate of the palace, and I did some complicated procedures at the door, and changed the palace car to find the Nine Emperor Princes.

The Nine Emperors are the eldest of their little friends, and he is nine years old this year. A while ago, Beiming told them the story of Taoyuan's three knots, and a few children asked Beiming to take them to play a bow, and just like that, the four boys bowed.

The eldest Nine Emperor Sons, Zhong Lizun.

The second Pu Xiuwen.

The third old Dongli Chen.

Old Fourth Beiming.

Beiming took a car all the way to the inner courtyard of the deep palace. He'd been here many times before, but each time it felt like he had stepped into the Middle Ages. The architecture of the palace is somewhat similar to that of Gothic, and the roof of the building is decorated with many spikes as if to break through the clouds. Brick by stone, with the ancient bell and the big bird piercing the sky, roaming in the zenith of the sky, as if trying to penetrate the sky to get a glimpse of the mystery of heaven, a bit like Notre Dame Cathedral or Milan Cathedral. No one uses this architectural style outside, this style is too old-fashioned for the construction of the city outside, the palace built by the founding emperor, and now the ancient bird country has been established for more than a thousand years, and it is also an antique. But now it's distracted for him, and he's not in the mood to appreciate it.

Passing through Gothic buildings, we finally arrived at the courtyard of the Nine Emperors. Once inside, you first cross a large pond, and then there is a cathedral-like castle, about fifty or sixty meters high. According to the Nine Emperors, he lived in a relatively small palace, and he usually lived in a relatively small palace except for the servants.

Bei Ming got out of the car at the gate of the courtyard and took a few deep breaths, finally calmed down, and walked towards the dormitory of the Nine Emperor Princes, in front of the dormitory, he saw several children sitting on the bench by the pond, and a very strong child singing in the five tones.

"Steel pot~~ shouted with tears to repair the pot~~ The new pot with bad and bad corners is placed indiscriminately~~Chasing the pot in the wind and rain~No tears, the layer of chimneys~The iron pot also expands the rain nest~The pot will be sick~"

Beiming happened to walk behind him and answered: "The smell of water is in the ice~~~"

The child heard the voice and looked back with a big smile.

"Beiming, why did you come at this time. Saying that, this kid was eight years old, but he was more than two heads taller than Beiming, and he looked like a teenager.

"Alas, don't mention it, I was just caught by my dad and taught me not to fight and not to cause trouble. Bei Ming sat down on the bench as he spoke, since the Duke of Xingqi had also told him that the matter of the Western Bureau could not be spread out, and he should not talk too much, and his obedience would be over.

This tall kid is called Pu Xiuwen, and he has a very literary name, but he looks like five big and three thick. has a good temper, except for a few of their friends, they have basically been beaten by him. Beiming has a good relationship with him because he is a simple person, and the song he sang just now is a song that Beiming inadvertently hummed before, and he has to learn it when he hears it and says it sounds good. Sitting next to the bench were their good friends, Zhong Lizun and Dong Lichen, as well as Mu Jinsha.

Zhong Lizun is the ninth prince, and the reason why Beiming has a good relationship with him is because he is smart enough and doesn't talk like a child, and Beiming can talk to him.

Dong Li Chen is a follower of the Nine Emperor Princes, to put it bluntly, the younger brother, and at present, Dong Li Chen has a good impression of Beiming, so that Beiming has no reason to hate him.

Mu Jinsha was because Pu Xiuwen liked her, so she had to pull other little girls to play with her, and later she was attracted by the story told by Beiming, so she played with them.

"You, in the future, everyone will let Pu Xiuwen go to the house, and we will not have a story to listen to for the past few days. The one who spoke was Mu Jinsha, she had a fair baby face, a pair of big eyes that were clear like water under her eyebrows, and her hair was tied in a small ponytail.

Dong Lichen smiled and nodded at him and said hello.

The Nine Emperor Princes raised their eyebrows and said, "Did you still say that you were asked to train you in martial arts?" He is 9 years old this year, with a fair and delicate face. With black hair and translucent eyes, he will definitely be a beautiful man with a sign in the future.

"That's right, I said before that I would train in martial arts after the age of 7, martial arts or something. It's not the last time after the fight, the old man said that I was energetic, and let me get in touch with training when I was in confinement, and today I don't know which of this guy's tendons is wrong and he has to go to class. Bei Ming said wailing on the bench.

"It's just training, I've been training since I was 5 years old. Pu Xiuwen said nonchalantly.

"Okay, don't discuss this, let's go in, since Beiming is here today, then we have a story to hear." The Nine Emperor Princes interrupted their discussion.

"Let's go, let's all go in. Dong Lichen and Mu Jinsha also chimed in and stood up.

"Let's go, since I want to hear the story, I'll tell you about it, what story do you want to hear? By the way, I read Cangwu's mythological story yesterday, why don't I tell you a story about mythology?" Bei Ming also stood up and wanted to walk towards the palace.

"Okay, do you want to tell the mythical story of Cangwu?" Pu Xiuwen was the first to agree, Pu Xiuwen was the number one fan of Beiming's storytelling.

"No, no, it's too unlevel to directly copy the myth of Cangwu, how about telling you a story about my original Kui Ye yesterday. Bei Ming said shamelessly.

"What is he doing?" asked Dong Lichen.

"This guy is amazing, how to say it, simply put, he is a mercenary, he was used as a gun by the boss, and he collapsed the boss if he didn't agree with him. I'm going to give you a simple analogy so that you can immediately grasp the core of the story. Want to hear it?"

"I've heard a lot of mercenary stories, and the last time you told me about his love for him, wasn't it the story of three mercenaries. Pu Xiuwen frowned and replied.

"Hey, I said big one, why are you still picky eaters, you have to go, how about I tell you a story about killing gods?"

A few people walked and chatted towards the palace.

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