"Little Prince..."

"Don't call me the little prince. ”

"Okay, little..."

"Ahem. ”

Peiyu or Wang Jiu smiled helplessly, "There have been a lot of things in the palace recently, and the emperor is going to add seven more heirs, and the ladies are all shy." ”

Xia Guang said casually: "Seven... I'm very diligent. ”

Wang Jiu smiled: "What kind of diligence, this is a blessing from heaven, bless me Da Zhou." After the princes and princesses saw your performance that day, now they are serious in the study one by one, the eldest prince is okay, he is more and more knowledgeable, and his body gradually has royal majesty, and the palace maids are a little trembling when they see it from afar. ”

Xia Guang said: "Xia Hua is not simple, he brought the royal mask at a young age. ”

Wang Jiudao: "That's knowledgeable, the majesty of the royal family." The three princes are decent, diligent and diligent every day, and they are still writing poems in the Tianshuang Pavilion to welcome the first snow of this year. ”

Xia Guangdao: "Xia Heng is a waste, this is a political can't play Xia Hua, and he is taking the talent route." ”

Wang Jiu glared at him and said, "What's the matter, this is talented, Wenqu blesses." ”

Then, the little palace maid continued: "The two princesses are also very fond of poetry and songs, but compared to Princess Lingyue, Princess Yuxue is more deserted, Princess Lingyue is now often with Prince Heng, studying ancient classics. Now, I'm also composing poems in the Frost Pavilion. ”

Xia Guang thought about his impression of the two little nieces of the same age, "You said the opposite, Xia Yuxue and Xia Hua are all the way, both of them are the kind of people who can wear masks and laugh from the beginning to the end." ”

Wang Jiu said: "No, Princess Yuxue seems to have received some stimulus and started practicing martial arts every day... Maybe in a few days, the emperor will also allow her to come to Zongdong Pavilion to select exercises. ”

"After talking for a long time, what about Xia Yan?"

Wang Jiu shook his head: "Second prince... Gone. ”

Xia Guang sneered: "Did you fall into the river and die, with a blurred face?"

A strange color flashed in Wang Jiu's eyes, but he didn't dare to ask more, or even guess more, as a person in the palace, don't guess randomly, otherwise you will be in a hurry to reincarnate.

After a long time, the little palace maid asked, "Do you think of the imperial sister?" ”

Xia Guang nodded and said calmly: "It's a little, Sister Huang, she is really not a woman who can be reassured." ”

Wang Jiu let out an "oh".

I packed up the dishes and chopsticks, and quickly walked away in the snow.

The poetry of the Tianshuang Pavilion is still continuing.

Xia Heng and Xia Lingyue, the little princess of Concubine Zhen's family, stood beside each boy and girl, looking at the clothes and dressing, but they were all powerful people, thinking that they might be the children of the ministers.

Wrapped in a mink velvet jacket, standing under the snow one by one, holding a pen and studying ink, and then overnight, you fight me, not insulting Sven.

Emperor Xia Zhi took the empress and sat in the pavilion.

The other concubine began to pluck the strings, and the sound of the piano was elegant, wrapped in every snowflake that fell, and every stroke dragged by a hand.

"Yuxue, what are you doing?" the emperor rarely had a moment's time, laughed, and then beckoned.

At the edge of the painting, a little girl wrapped in a fox fur was sitting alone, her expression flashing with an unusual depth, which was completely different from the girl's age.

"Yes, Father. She said succinctly.

But Xia Zhi was a little curious: "I remember that my daughter has always liked to study history books, even ancient myths, and the cottage is completely different from the appearance of my daughter's house, the bookshelves are full of ancient books, some of which have just been unearthed.

When did such a daughter become the lonely and unruly person she is now?"

He looked concerned as a father and asked, "Did something happen?"

Xia Yuxue shook her head: "Some time ago, I saw Uncle Xiaohuang holding a golden lion with both hands, and suddenly I yearned for it, and my daughter also had pride and ambition in her heart..."

She said this, but her face was blank.

The Emperor frowned and smiled, "Do you know what your other brothers and sisters think of that Xia Guang?"

Xia Yuxue said: "Please teach my father." ”

The emperor laughed and said: "It's just the courage of the horseman! How fierce the overlord of the previous dynasty was, in the end, he didn't die tragically on the shore of the White Horse Sea, and he couldn't even protect his own woman!"

Force is important, but rigidity is extremely easy to break, and what you need is a good brain first. ”

Xia Yuxue seemed to be puzzled, and muttered: "The courage of the horseman?"

The emperor said: "Yes, the younger brothers and sisters in your eyes are indeed against poetry, but which one in the Water Mirror Palace is not a master here?

Do you think this is a bad job?

Wrong!

My royal family doesn't need a prince or a princess who can fight well.

Do you understand, rain and snow?"

After the emperor finished speaking, he added another sentence in his heart, these are all done by the Black Son of Heaven.

The force can be attacked, and the formation can be defended.

Attacking requires enthusiasm and vigor, while the code needs to be exhaustive and flawless.

Therefore, the Shadow Imperial Court is the royal means of attack, and the Son of Heaven Royal Family, and even the Water Mirror Palace, are the strongest protective shields.

No one can break through Kyoto, just because Kyoto has a big array of operations, and it is endless.

Xia Yuxue looked at the majestic emperor calmly, the little girl's lips showed an aggrieved look, and then she pulled hard, and it became resolute, "Father promised Yuxue, and in a few days, you can go to Zongdong Pavilion to choose exercises, but it still counts?"

Xia Zhi snorted coldly and said, "You go!"

"Father Xie. ”

Xia Yuxue closed her eyes and nodded, and then politely stepped back.

She originally retained the temperament of the history books, but added some cold and godlike atmosphere, which was lonely and unapproachable.

His face was cold, carved by heaven, immersed in the snow, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

——

Midnight in the snow.

The blood moon still rose, and the snowflakes were crimson, drifting with a ferocious hue.

Xia Guang decided to try to unleash his power.

These are things that cannot be done during the day.

He opened the three true qi and uprooted a tree at will... But the tree suddenly opened its eyes, revealing a miserable human face, and let out a silent wail!

The boy didn't think about it, and his left fist slammed into the tree's face, and the tree closed its eyes and didn't dare to open them again.

and the golden-eyed ape, and the gray sparrow for a long time, and the style has also been affected.

Before he did it, he must have thrown away the tree.

Turn on the battle dragon fu and step on the ground with one foot.

With a bang, with his foothold as the center, the dense cobwebs exploded, spreading in all directions.

In the smoke and dust, the boy's whole person had already leaped into the air more than ten meters high.

Holding the tree with both hands, the terrifying Peerless Halberd Technique was immediately unleashed.

Tree non-halberd.

But in his hands, the dance was extremely violent, and the fierce shadow of the Tao came out with the dance.

Or stab, or dance, or chop, or hook...

Jumping, diving, the war dragon is endowed with the halberd method of the overlord of the previous dynasty, and the boy is simply the return of the demon god!

But the golden-eyed ape who heard the sound was speechless and looked at the sky, the figure of the little master in the blood moon, how... It's weak.

unimaginably weak.