secretly said in his heart: It seems that it is not bad for a Zhao Gao to exchange for a grandson who can play.

When Fusu was full, as soon as he raised his eyes, he met Yan Bei's kind smile, and somehow, seeing such a smile appear on Yan Bei's face, which was younger than his mother, Fusu felt a little weird beyond words.

Picking up the cloth towel on the table and wiping the corners of his mouth, Fusu frowned and asked, "Why does grandmother keep looking at her grandson?" ”

asked, subconsciously touched his face, and asked in a low voice, "But what's wrong?" ”

"Nope." Yan Bei shook his head with a smile and beckoned, "Come, sit next to Grandmother, and let Grandmother take a good look at you." ”

"--Yes!"

The words of the elders, as a junior, Fusu naturally did not dare to refuse, got up nervously, and sat on the cushion next to Yan Bei with some embarrassment, and then looked at the nose and nose, and faced the enthusiastic gaze of his grandmother, and chose to bear it silently.

"How old are you?" Yan Bei asked with a smile and patted the young man's shoulder.

Fusu secretly swallowed his saliva, tried to suppress his discomfort, and replied lightly: "It's fifteen years old." ”

"Well, that's just thirteen, so young, your father has a big heart, let you come to my side, and I'm not afraid that this old woman will delay you." Yan Bei sighed.

Thirteen years old, a little kid who has just entered junior high school in modern times, a boy at this age should still be writing love letters to confess to the girl he has a crush on, venting the adolescent hormones that can't be placed.

"What do you want to learn from me, old woman?" Yan Bei asked again, pinching the young man's shoulder by the way.

Well, it looks thin and thin, but it's quite sturdy to the touch.

Fusu: "......" You always call yourself an old woman with a girl's face, don't you feel a pain in conscience?

I was secretly speechless in my heart for a while, and Fusu arched his hand with a serious face, shook off the hand on his shoulder without a trace, and replied with a serious face:

"Whatever grandmother teaches, grandchildren learn!"

The words fell, and feeling the fiery gaze of the person in front of him, Fusu began to feel a little square.

He had a sense of foreboding.

Sure enough, the young man's sixth sense was extremely accurate, and the next moment he said it, Yan Bei nodded with a smile and said:

"Very good, what I am waiting for is your words, from tomorrow, whether it is windy or rainy in the future, you will come to my side hall at any moment, until the day I say no."

As he spoke, his tone suddenly became cheerful, and he waved his hand and said: "Today, you came from Xianyang after a tiring journey, I won't keep you, I have asked the palace people to prepare a residence for you, you go down to rest, see you tomorrow~"

With that, he stood up and raised his hand to the door, and made a gesture of please to Fusu, who had not reacted at all.

Fusu was stunned for a long time, and then he adhered to filial piety and let himself ignore his grandmother, who suddenly went crazy, arched his hand, and retreated.

It's just that this night is destined to be inevitable.

At the beginning of the day, Fusu, who had been thinking about the real reason why his father Yingzheng had asked him to come here all night, had just fallen asleep at this time, and before he had time to chat with Zhou Gong, a soft call rang in his ears.

"Grandson, get up......"

The voice was ethereal, but the hot breath that spit out spilled onto his face, numb and itchy, Fusu hadn't fallen asleep yet, and was awakened instantly by the heat.

When he opened his eyes, he met a pair of shining eyes, and his scalp suddenly went numb, and he almost screamed.

But before he could do it, he heard a voice that was neither familiar nor unfamiliar.

"It's me, I guessed that you couldn't get up, so grandmother and I came in person, aren't you very surprised and moved?" Yan Bei asked playfully, the face that couldn't be seen clearly in the darkness was full of schadenfreude.

Hearing this, Fusu was very speechless in his heart, but he still suppressed his speechlessness and said "grandson is afraid" very contrary to his will.

After speaking, I thought that my imperial grandmother would be polite no matter what, and be considerate of the sleepiness that came up in her body, but she didn't think about it, but she directly grabbed her clothes and threw them up, and said a threatening word in a grinning tone.

"Hurry up and get dressed, grandmother will wait for you outside, hurry up~, if it's slow, hehehe......."

Hehe smiled, and the bones were pinched with a "click, click, click", as if he felt the frightened gaze from the eldest grandson, so he was satisfied and withdrew from the hall to wait.

As soon as she left, Fu Su swallowed his saliva fiercely, thinking of the terrifying sound of "click, click, click", what Zhou Gong, what sleepiness, he didn't have time to care anymore, he only thought about his own life, and immediately got up and put on his clothes and ran out.

Outside the hall, the sky was dark and dreary, but under the light of the red lantern, Fusu saw the neat figure under the corridor at a glance.

He first looked at the strong suit on his body, and then stepped forward and walked towards the figure.

Hearing the footsteps, Yan Bei turned around to look, and saw Fusu coming over in the strong suit he had prepared, nodded with satisfaction, and asked with a smile:

"Are you ready?"

"What...... What the? Fusu was a little dazed, not knowing what Yan Bei meant by asking.

The next moment, though, he understood.

A slender but powerful hand grabbed at his arm, and before he could react, Fusu found himself caught and flew up.

Wait a minute! Flying?

Fusu's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked down at the Qi Nian Palace that was getting farther and farther away under his feet, and his face turned white.

"Imperial Grandmother...... My grandson is afraid of heights......"

After the weak young man's voice, Yan Bei only felt his shoulders sink, and when he looked sideways, he saw the pale face of his eldest grandson fainting.

Yan Bei raised his eyebrows, and secretly said goodbye thinking that he could escape in this way, not only did he not stop, but he stepped on a particularly light step and leaped between the mountains, and then stopped on the top of a mountain peak, and a bottle of mineral water went down, waking up Fusu who had fainted.

"Grandmother, where is this?" Fusu opened his eyes and asked weakly.

It's a pity that all I got was a ruthless and cold answer.

"Get up, let's start the first lesson, running exercises." Yan Bei dragged him from the ground, pointed to the city at the foot of the mountain, and ordered:

"Running back to Yongdu from here, this is what you are doing today's running practice."

"Alright, let's run, I'll be there to supervise."

After that, he pulled out a shiny silver needle from his waist and threatened: "Hurry up, or I'll stab you~"

As he spoke, he was about to pierce Fusu's body, feeling the unusual sharpness of the silver needle, Fusu suddenly came to his senses, and seeing that Yan Bei's fierce expression did not seem to be fake, he ran away.

"Tsk, the desire to survive is very strong~" Yan Bei smiled, clapped his hands, and then followed.