Zhao Chen couldn't help frowning, not understanding what Xie Jun meant.

But King Yu only smiled silently, turned his head to the prince and said, "Big brother, remember that you have an iron gun in your library, can you take it and borrow it for me?" ”

The prince nodded and gestured to the side.

In a moment, a long wooden box was carried by the palace people and rested heavily on the ground in the hall.

King Yu got up and walked a few steps, picked up his left hand, signaled to Xie Junyi with his right hand, and said with a smile: "Xiaoyao Hou, please!" ”

East Palace Outer Garden, Yunyingtai.

It was built when the first emperor was the crown prince, and it was used as a place for military generals and subordinate officials to learn from each other every month.

Zhao Chen looked up at the person standing with a gun on the stage, and there was a little inexplicable light in his eyes that flickered and jumped.

King Yu on the stage seemed to be aware.

When Xie Jun stabbed her with a sword, he suddenly glanced back at her, his eyebrows raised slightly, a big smile hooked between his lips, and his toes kicked the barrel of the gun at the same time, and the spear was like a swimming dragon...

Zhao Chen watched quietly, and his memory was pushed back to his childhood-

That god was also so heroic at that time, a cold iron spear, it seemed to be able to shatter the scorching sun.

She hid in her tent as a child, shocked by a person for the first time, and remembered it for a long time in the years that followed—

"It is said that the second child is the successor of the old martial king, and the rumors are true." Zhao Hanqing's voice rang in her ears, and she didn't know when it came.

She subconsciously shook her head and paused for a moment before saying, "He's not best at guns." ”

On the stage, Xie Jun's long sword was treacherous, and the sword body seemed to be glued to the head of the spear, which was quite a bit of a thousand catties.

And the king of Yu was cold and dazzling at the tip of his spear, and even the people watching the battle felt that the wind was blowing in his face, as if he wanted to break ten thousand laws with one force.

This battle is really intriguing, especially when the military power is about to be redivided-

Zhao Chen thought about it and suddenly frowned slightly, and glanced vaguely at the high pavilion in the distance.

It's a pity that nothing was seen.

I felt that there was a gaze condensed on her, long, cold... Like a poisonous snake slowly spitting letters.

"Cousin?" She didn't take a closer look, but asked Zhao Hanqing, "Did you meet anyone when you came?" ”

Zhao Hanqing thought about it, leaned closer and said very lightly: "Your Majesty has come to the East Palace." ”

The gaze in the distance turned away, Zhao Chen couldn't feel it anymore, and after thinking about it, he asked, "Who is driving with you?" ”

"Seeing that the royal driver didn't mean to make a noise, I avoided it far away-"

The spear suddenly flourished, turned and provoked, and in one go, the long sword swung away, and it could stop at the third point of Xie Jun's throat.

"I conceded." King Yu smiled, frank and hearty, and put away his gun without the arrogance of a winner.

Xie Jun's eyes darkened slightly, but he was not annoyed by the defeat, and he also returned a salute, and silently put away his sword and stepped down.

"Good! The second brother is really amazing! The third prince smiled and stroked his palms, "The sword of Xiaoyao Hou can be practiced for more than ten years..."

He boasted, although decent, but implicitly provocative.

Most of the military power was divided into the prince's family, he had already heard the rumors, and now he saw the other party's nest coaxing-

"Third child, you have to practice too, I haven't seen you for two years, and your steps are getting more and more empty!" King Yu said with a smile, such as a brother joking, but it inexplicably reminded people that the other party had just been beaten by Zhao Chen a while ago.

The third prince's smile froze, and he responded slightly, and wanted to say something more-

"Your Highness, the minister will go first." After Xie Jun saluted the prince, he walked away alone without a pause.

Zhao Chen didn't bother to pay attention to what was in front of him at this time, but glanced helplessly at the corner of the corridor in the distance.

King Yu's beautiful shot just now caused the two people who were peeping in the dark to scream excitedly, and she also discovered them.

Of course, she wasn't the only one who found out.

"Who?!" One of the prince's guards had quietly touched that place at this time, and appeared to ask.

"I—We're here with Prince Wu!" Lin Qiqi stood in front of Xiang Yiyi without thinking.

Zhao Chen glanced sideways.

However, she was careless for a while, and she forgot that Lin Chip was the guard of Donghua Gate...

"Isn't this trying to show the second brother the princess!" She limped over with a smile, and pulled Lin Qiqi back, "Look, how about your brother and sister?" ”

Everyone watched, Lin Seventeen had no stage fright, bowed generously, and raised his eyebrows: "Lin Family Seventeen has seen the second brother and the brothers. ”

Xiang Yiyi, who was on the side, saw that King Yu looked at him, and hurriedly lowered his head and saluted, whispering.

There is no long-sleeved dance in the past.

King Yu glanced at Zhao Chen with a smile, and then followed them and said: "Shi'an is a good blessing, but this king is in a hurry and can't prepare any greeting gifts——"

"This matter is still not in the right place for the world." The third prince looked like a brother, "The two girls haven't left the cabinet yet, how can they show up so casually to teach people to watch?" What's more, this is still the East Palace..."

didn't wait for Zhao Chen to speak.

Lin Qiqi raised his eyebrows and said, "What is there to avoid when you see the brothers of the husband's family?" Is it possible that His Royal Highness King Ji wants to say that Seventeen is still an outsider? Or do you not want Prince Wu to marry Seventeen? Don't want the Lin family to marry the royal family? ”

Zhao Chen couldn't help laughing, and didn't pay attention to the third prince who was choked by the big hat.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, Seventeen and Miss Xiang came here with me, and they also want to enter the palace to see the old ancestor, don't be surprised-" Zhao Chen said, bowing and bowing.

Lin Qiqi was a little reluctant, but he still saluted slightly, "The little girl shouldn't run around, the prince has a lot..."

Prince Muran glanced at her and didn't say anything, only said to the rest of the people: "I'm lonely, let's disperse today!" ”

"Congratulations to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!" Zhao Chen grabbed Lin Qiqi's wrist, signaled her to be honest, and saluted with everyone.

After the prince left, the rest of the people dispersed in twos and threes.

The third prince suppressed his annoyance, and said to King Yu with a smile: "Second brother must come to my place to sit when he has time." "I recently met a famous person, let's hold a church meeting when I go back..."

"Mingjiao'er-" King Yu smiled and glanced at Zhao Chen secretly, "That's to see and understand." ”

Zhao Chen's face couldn't help but flush, and he hurriedly took Lin Qiqi and the others to walk away, and then he reprimanded: "You little girl, what are you messing about, if it weren't for the prince not caring about it-"

"Who wants him to care!" Lin Qiqi said unhappily, and weakened again, "Don't be angry, we just want to come and see King Yu..."

"Do you want to see it or do you want to see it?" Zhao Chen glanced at Xiang Yiyi, who immediately turned his head.

"Oh, Brother Chen~" Lin Qiqi hurriedly blocked his friend behind him, and pulled Zhao Chen's sleeve coquettishly, "Who doesn't want to meet a good man?" What's more, it's still the King of Chongqing..."

She glanced at King Yu from afar with admiration, "Famous in the northwest, outstanding in military achievements, and unmarried—"

"Alright, alright!" Zhao Chen stopped her and withdrew his sleeves, "I'll settle accounts with you when I go back, since I'm here, let's go into the palace for me to see the ancestor..."

After sending them away, Zhao Chen secretly glanced at King Yu who was greeting people, and then walked out of the East Palace silently.

In the distance, Zhao Hanqing stood with her sleeves folded, watching her walk away with an unknown meaning in her eyes-

Zhao Chen's carriage did not return home after leaving Donghua Gate, but stopped in front of a remote house in the east of the city.

Half an hour later, just as she was waiting a little anxiously, the long figure finally strode into the courtyard.

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