Those who have experienced the dominance of the women.

I even know that at that time, the father and son, one father and one son shouted, but they were very intimate.

Thinking about it, they all remembered the old and young in the family.

Some people, as sons of man, are reflecting on whether they are so filial to their fathers?

Some fathers, are they recalling their sons so filial to themselves?

For a moment, some people sighed, some people envied, and some people smiled at the corners of their mouths.

Others began to shout.

"The little prince, the filial piety of the father-in-waiting, is really a model for my generation, the little prince has a long life!!"

"Woooooo Little princes, my book is with you. ”

"Yes, the little prince's filial piety touched heaven and earth, and he will definitely not treat us badly. This is the blessing of my Great Shang Dynasty! ”

All of a sudden, everyone aligned their slogans and shouted in unison.

"The Little Prince!"

"The Little Prince!"

Soon, waves of sound spread in all directions.

Seeing this, Wen Taishi nodded silently, but he didn't stop the soldiers who were in high spirits.

This is the heart of the army, something that must be even more important as the commander of an army.

This is not something that can be set up by killing a few people at random.

He was happier than anyone else to gain the loyalty and favor of these soldiers.

Even, he stroked his beard comfortably, nodding his head incessantly, with a kind smile on his face.

This made Yin Hong stunned.

He never imagined that he would gain the favor of so many people with his casual actions.

The little face was slightly red, and I didn't know if it was ashamed or frozen.

[I'm embarrassed, in fact, I just want to shake the pot]

[Don't pry me, the master will be embarrassed. 】

[Besides, don't shout, I don't want any military heart, I just want to be a salted fish who lies down and wins......]

Seeing that the whole army of the three armies began to cheer together.

Only the king's face gradually darkened.

He raised his eyes and swept over the crowd, taking in the reactions of everyone around him.

He then glanced at Yin Hong beside him.

Pick it up, right?

fell into this kid's trap, and he was unhappy.

Don't pick it up, right?

In this case, I am afraid that it will make everyone disagree.

He hesitated slightly, and could only glance at Yin Hong.

"So what?"

"So... So..."Yin Hong scratched his little head, regretting it for a while, he had already told his father secretly.

Fortunately, he has a strong mentality and quickly adjusts his mentality.

"So, the son asks his father to take this sword! This is by no means a child who is lazy, but a child who is a diligent and diligent courter. ”

Before the words fell, Yin Hong then kowtowed to King Su.

This attitude, that sincerity, made the king a little moved.

Originally, it was just a matter of convenience for the king to take the sword, but he always felt cheated and was angry.

It was just that in the afterglow, when he saw Master Wen who was quietly observing him, King Xu's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a little.

I was just pinched by this kid last night, and if I was still pinched by this kid today, how could I tolerate it that day?

The king tried his best to calm down.

After all, it's yourself who can hear this kid's heart.

This is going to be taken care of by this kid, and if it is spread out, do you want to lose face?

Isn't it just acting, the king thinks that he will never lose to this rebel.

Instantly, his convulsive face changed to an amiable one.

The big hand even helped Yin Hong up.

When Yin Hong got up, he patted the slush on his body in distress.

This behavior is impressively the appearance of an ordinary father.

Yin Hong is a little unsure of his routine, what kind of road is this?

It's just that when the king slapped the snow slag off his body for him, Yin Hong inadvertently caught a glimpse of the inaudible arc at the corner of his father's mouth.

Seeing the vigilance on Yin Hong's face, he felt bad in his heart.

[It's over, it's over, Daddy is smiling again.] 】

[This is not a good sign, could it be that the master is exposed? ] 】

[But... How could it be! From his expression to his walking, every detail, the master is perfect. 】

[Impossible, impossible, it must be that I am a lot, with the mediocrity of this faint king, how can it be possible to see through me. 】

[Thinking too much, yes, it's much simpler, Dad should be moved by himself.] 】

[Uh-huh, that's definitely the case. 】

Yin Hong was speculating while constantly comforting himself.

Correct...

At this moment, the king stood up.

He didn't go to pick up the sword, nor did he say a word.

It's just that he patted Yin Hong's little shoulder.

There was a smile of relief on his face.

Yin Hong, who saw this, panicked in his heart.

Doesn't this dad usually call him a rebel and a rabbit cub?

Last time, he ran first, and it wasn't like that.

Instead, he directly shouted at him to get out!

That is the gentleness between their father and son, which belongs only to men.

But now...

Such a kind face?

In Yin Hong's opinion, it is no different from seeing a ghost.

Secretly, he subconsciously took a half step back.

This is an instinctive reaction of the body.

And the signal released by this action is only possible...... Dangerous!

......

Seeing Yin Hong take half a step back, King Su smiled even more proudly.

The big hand stretched out and rubbed Yin Hong's little head dotingly.

Then, he spoke softly: "Silly son, your father has been on the battlefield for a long time. What else do you need for the Xuanyuan Sword Protector? Moreover, in this vast snowy area, there are monsters appearing at any time, and it is you who are worried about your father. ”

Yin Hong listened to these strange words.

[This is really my father, it can't be a monster, right? ] 】

[It shouldn't be.] 】

[Now there is no danger, with this faint temperament, I will never think of my son. 】

[Still worried? It's good if you don't usually beat the master. 】

[The last time I hung the master up and beat him, the master still remembers it vividly. ] 】

[You actually call this worry? 】

[No, it's so wrong, there is definitely a conspiracy! 】

Listening to his son's heart, the corners of the king's mouth raised slightly, and he disappeared in a flash.

A son is a son after all, and Lao Tzu is Lao Tzu.

In front of the three armies, than acting?

Can Lao Tzu lose to you an eight-year-old boy?

When you were young, you were notoriously cheating, and you weren't a cell at that time.

You kid, now you can be regarded as meeting your ancestors.

This is not last night, and so many soldiers are watching it right now.

The teacher just wants to help you, but you also have to worry about Gugu's face and feelings, haha!

With this in mind, the king patted Yin Hong's shoulder seriously.