Qian Ming was finally helped out of the brothel.

"How does this beauty taste like?" The old man's little eyes were full of banter.

"I don't like it anymore." Qian Ming replied weakly.

Zheng Fang on the side glanced at Qian Ming sympathetically, this brother won't be able to do it in the future.

"You guys go out first, it's hard for you to accompany my old man for so two days." The old man squinted at the mung bean eye and the bamboo pole man, and drove the two away.

"Ahem, are you complaining about me?" The old man was silent for a long time, and asked in a hoarse voice.

"Old man, you are too ruthless!" Zheng Fanghou was afraid, "I said that I would invite us to live a fairy life, and the result is like this-"

"Who are you?" The old man asked a question.

"We are Xingcheng people." Zheng Fang and Qian Ming glanced at each other and took the lead in speaking.

"Wrong, you are the two most trusted people in the world!" The old man's expression was solemn, and there was no trace of a smile on his face: "I am your guide, the secret power of the prince, in fact, is now in danger, such as Wang Yi, who went out just now, stated, do you think they obey the prince from the heart?" No! ”

The old man's tone was agitated, and he suddenly caused a cough.

"Old man, don't say it, we all understand." Zheng Fang hurriedly went over and patted the old man on the back, and Qian Ming silently handed over a glass of water.

The old man took a few sips of water and waved his hand: "You know too little. The two of them are used to living a leisurely life, so naturally they don't want to have another master; In addition to them, you will face many problems and tests, and instead of making mistakes in this area in the future, it is better for me to make you feel the feelings. ”

"Actually, you can really teach us slowly." Zheng Fang said with a grin.

The old man sighed: "If I can, I want to take my time, but my time is running out." ”

"Do you really want to go back to your hometown?" Qian Ming asked.

This old man, before leaving Xingcheng, was introduced to him by the prince and Zheng Fang, saying that he was a very powerful senior, so that they could learn humbly.

Zheng Fang and Qian Ming have killed people among the displaced people and participated in many "wars", so in fact, they don't think much of this old flower farmer in their hearts.

At first, the prince told them that the old gentleman was going back to his hometown, and asked them not to miss the opportunity.

Zheng Fang and Qian Ming communicated with the old flower farmers with a critical and provocative attitude.

But the following day, the two of them were quickly convinced by the old flower farmer.

How to disguise, how to communicate with people, how to cliché, the old flower farmer casually said a few words, which benefited them a lot.

Qian Ming and Zheng Fang originally regretted that the old flower farmer would leave soon, but they didn't expect the old man to say that he would send them to the capital. Are they being sent now, so they're leaving, or are they really not in good health?

The old flower farmer looked at the two young people in front of him lovingly: "You are all very studious and smart children, seeing you is like seeing myself at the beginning, but as a dark line, in addition to these, you must also be able to endure hardships, endure loneliness, and keep your heart, don't forget, your original purpose." ”

"Thank you for your teachings!" Zheng Fang, Qian Ming clasped his hands into fists and saluted solemnly.

"They are all people from Xingwangfu, I hope you are doing well, and Xingwangfu can be well." The old man said in a low tone: "I am seventy-eight years old this year, I encountered war when I was a child, and later, the prince of Lao Xing saved my family, and I decided to repay him with my life." Now that I'm not in good health, it's time for me to go back to my roots. ”

"Old man—"

"Old man—"

Zheng Fang and Qian Ming choked up, they were both fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenagers, and they were most unfamiliar and afraid of birth, old age, sickness and death.

"Don't worry about me, I still have relatives in my hometown, they are waiting for me!" The old man stood up and patted Zheng Fang and Qian Ming on the shoulders: "I'm leaving, don't send me." I can't stay in the capital for a long time, don't mention me to the prince, he is also a kind and good boy, and he will assist the prince well. ”

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Zheng Fang and Qian Ming sent the old man away with enthusiasm, planning to take the mung bean eye Wang Yi first, and the bamboo pole man stated that he must subdue these two ground snakes.

Huo Ran accompanied the second prince to class in the palace every day, studying literature in the morning and practicing martial arts with his master in the afternoon.

"Shizi, pay attention to your posture, posture!" Master Zhang, who taught martial arts, shouted loudly at Huo Ran, who was powerlessly wielding a sword.

Huo Ran raised the knife hard, "Dangdang-" The knife fell to the ground.

"The son, the son! Are you injured? The palace maid who was waiting on the side ran to Huo Ran's side with a pale face, knelt down and carefully checked Huo Ran's legs and feet.

"I'm fine." Huo Ran's face was also pale.

"Alas!" Master Zhang sighed hated that iron could not become steel.

"What's wrong?" The old emperor quietly came to the martial arts training ground with someone, and when he saw Huo Ran's bad face, he walked over and asked directly.

"The prince did not hold the sword, and fell to the ground." Master Zhang replied anxiously, His Majesty the Emperor has already had eight masters for the sake of the prince's studies, will he be the next one? Master Zhang regretted his seriousness very much.

"Why don't you let the prince use a lighter knife?" The old emperor asked majestically.

"Uncle Huang, I insisted on using this knife." Huo Ran hurriedly walked over and explained: "In Xingcheng before, I used a ten-kilogram knife, but I didn't expect that I couldn't hold it now. ”

The old emperor saw that Huo Ran was in a depressed mood and comforted: "It must be the reason why you haven't eaten well recently." Mingrui, is the food unappetizing? ”

The old emperor didn't wait for Huo Ran to answer, his face changed, and he instructed the little eunuch on the side: "Who is in charge of Mingrui's meals in the imperial dining room recently?" Get out of the Imperial Dining Room! ”

"Uncle Huang-" Huo Ran was sincerely afraid: "How can this be?" It's because I don't have an appetite, what does it have to do with the chef in the imperial dining room? Uncle Huang, spare him! ”

"Don't talk about it!" The old emperor stopped Huo Ran with a cold face: "They must be bullying you when you are young, and you are from Xingcheng, Mingrui, you have to remember whether the master is wrong, the master is unhappy, it must be that these minions are not serving well!" ”

The palace maid kneeling on the ground, under the sharp eyes of the old emperor, trembled for a while, and carefully shrunk and shrunk her body, lest the old emperor think of herself.

Huo Ran knew that the cooking master himself couldn't save it, so he quietly glanced at the panicked Master Zhang, raised his head and spoke again: "Uncle Huang, I really like Master Zhang, except for him, no other martial arts master!" ”

"You are a child like your father, you are very affectionate!" The old emperor shook his head helplessly, "That's it, whatever you want!" ”

Master Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, and then became worried again, how should this Xingwang prince be taught?