Chapter 34: Little Hunter, I'll Accompany You to Practice Boxing
The car rattled and rattled.
In the night, a horse-drawn carriage slowly drove away from the gates of the palace.
In the carriage, there was a sound of pain.
"It hurts!"
"It hurts!"
"Dad, stop fighting!"
"You stupid boy, your mind is full of mud, Daddy made you sober."
In the carriage, Wellingberg's rough voice was heard.
"Dad, my son is stupid, he must have been beaten by you!"
"You still dare to talk back?"
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The muffled grunt of the beating, three times in a row, suddenly erupted.
"At the banquet just now, my father gave you a look, and you dared to pretend not to see it!"
"Being a thousand-hundred-
Wellingbury said angrily.
"Dad, how dare I evaluate that poem by His Royal Highness?"
"You didn't see the prince's face, you're about to eat people!"
Seeing Qin Muyang's cowardly appearance, Wellingbo showed a melancholy that hated iron and could not become steel.
"Lao Tzu is full of guts, why did he give birth to such a bad seed as you?"
"Dad, that's the prince, aren't you afraid?"
"Yang'er, you must know that our Qin family is different from the grass on the wall!"
"The wall grass can change camps at any time, but our Qin family is born to be the Five Princes' Party."
"Do you think that if you don't evaluate, the prince won't hold a grudge against our Qin family?"
Wellingberg said nonchalantly, not taking the prince's anger to heart.
"Besides, the prince is the prince."
"If he doesn't ascend the throne for a day, he will be the prince for life!"
"Twenty years ago, Prince Mingyan, such a big advantage, was not overturned by His Majesty in the end?"
"He's the crown prince, maybe when he will get to the end!"
A sneer broke out of Wellingberg's mouth.
Looking at Qin Muyang, who was still a little ignorant, Wei Lingbo couldn't help but let out a sigh of emotion.
"Yang'er, if you have the ability of the Fifth Highness to be thirty percent, you can rest assured as a father!"
"Tonight, the five princes are vicious, and they have ruined the reputation of the prince just by relying on a poem."
"Dad, didn't His Majesty give an interpretation at the banquet?"
Wellingbury shook his head.
"Your Majesty's interpretation, at most, can only block the mouths of the civil and military officials present."
"But I can't stop the mouths of all living beings!"
"Especially those idle writers in the Confucian Academy."
"When I am full of food and idle, I like to interpret all kinds of poems the most."
"When interpreting, detain the words, obviously there is no meaning, they can also interpret one, two, three, four, five for you."
"Isn't that out of nowhere?" Qin Muyang muttered.
"That's right, it's just out of nothing!"
"And how is it so exciting? How to catch people's attention and how to come? β
"Yang'er, believe it or not, in a few days, there will be rumors that the prince plotted to kill the five princes and secretly went down to the top of the crane."
Listening to his father's words, Qin Muyang was speechless.
"Which literati in the academy are too bold!"
"Aren't you afraid of being beheaded by His Majesty?"
Wellingberg said slowly with the appearance of a person who had come over.
"They're really not afraid!"
"Not only is he not afraid, but he also takes the emperor as his glory, and the more fierce he is, the greater his fame."
"Do you know what a Confucian is?"
Wellingbo asked Qin Muyang a question coldly, and Qin Muyang blurted out almost without thinking.
"Great Confucianism is naturally a learned person."
"Yang'er, you are naΓ―ve!"
"Da Confucian, he is a famous person!"
"A person who has great knowledge, great ability but little fame is called a hermit, not a great Confucian."
"Therefore, none of the literati of Confucianism are too big of a deal!"
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Following.
Three poles on the sun.
Ji Tianci was in the palace and woke up leisurely.
Turning his head, An Weiyang was not around, and he didn't know where he went.
Vague memories of last night came flooding back to my mind.
He vaguely remembered that after getting up last night, he seemed to have done something to An Weiyang that he shouldn't have done.
Between the hips, the ecstasy experience.
Imprinted in the depths of Ji Tianci's mind.
Let him linger and eat the marrow.
Last night's experience, it was good!
But now......
Nothing!
Ji Tianci is empty!
It's not the kind of physical void.
It's the kind of emptiness in the heart.
He didn't expect that after drinking too much, he would be so bold and do that kind of thing to An Weiyang.
Ji Tianci was also frightened by his boldness.
"An Weiyang will definitely go crazy!"
"How do I avoid the limelight?"
Ji Tianci frowned, only feeling that his head hurt.
It was cool last night, and I woke up to the crematorium!
At this moment, An Weiyang walked in, with a quiet smile on his face, and said playfully.
"Your Highness, you're awake!"
"The concubine is waiting for you to change your clothes!"
To Ji Tianci's surprise.
An Weiyang didn't get angry, but looked like a beautiful lady, a good wife and a good mother, and waited for him to change his clothes.
Ji Tianci's heart became even colder.
A chill spread from the soles of his feet and rushed straight to the Heavenly Spirit Gai.
It's the calm before the storm.
On the contrary, he hoped that An Weiyang would immediately vent the anger in his heart.
Her appearance made Ji Tianci even more panicked.
Seeing that Ji Tianci did not move, An Weiyang smiled gently.
"Your Highness, what are you waiting for?"
"It's not early, we still have to go to the concubine to say goodbye."
Ji Tianci was like a puppet, letting An Weiyang dress him.
Then, under the support of the eunuchs, he came to Huaqing Palace and saw the dignified and atmospheric Concubine De.
"The sons (concubines) ask their mothers for peace."
"No need to be polite!"
"Ci'er, does your head still hurt?"
"Back to my mother, it doesn't hurt!"
"Ci'er, you don't drink well, don't drink too much in the future!"
Concubine De's mouth, although she said words of blame, did not have the slightest hint of blame, but her eyes were full of smugness.
Ji Tianci's performance last night can be described as shining.
crushed the prince so much that he couldn't lift his head.
Concubine De already felt that the position of the crown prince belonged to her own son.
"Ci'er, after March, there is winter hunting, and your father and emperor started to emerge from winter hunting, so he attaches great importance to winter hunting."
"This year's winter hunting, you have to behave well."
"Don't worry, concubine, after I return home, I will practice archery diligently."
Concubine De didn't seem to be at ease, so she pulled An Weiyang to her side and explained in a low voice.
"Ci'er is busy with cultivation, and in his daily life, he has to take good care of Ci'er."
"Mother concubine, rest assured, the concubine will take care of His Highness's daily life."
An Weiyang replied without leakage, and his expression was quiet, like a lady born in a scholarly family.
After Concubine De instructed her, Ji Tianci and An Weiyang took a carriage and left the palace.
Along the way, Ji Tianci was like a man.
No matter how you sit, I feel uncomfortable.
It looks like hemorrhoids on the buttocks.
When he returned to the palace, before An Weiyang got out of the car, Ji Tianci jumped directly and said.
"I'm going to go to Mama Li to practice boxing!"
"Mama Li is sick today!"
In the carriage, An Weiyang said lightly.
Ji Tianci's expression froze.
Can the Grandmaster get sick?
This excuse is also too perfunctory.
"There is something I don't understand about the Emperor's Classics, I'll ask Aunt Qing." Ji Tianci made another excuse.
"Aunt Qing went to buy incense for me."
An Weiyang said calmly.
Ji Tianci knew that he was targeted.
"Oh-"
"Uncle Hu, he doesn't understand the Emperor's Pole Scripture or the Shaking World Dragon Fist, so you don't need to ask him."
When the words fell, the last smile on Ji Tianci's face was completely gone.
"Then I'm ...... today"
"Today, I'm here to accompany you to practice boxing!"
After that, a gust of incense blew in.
An Weiyang's pink fist kept dilating in Ji Tianci's pupils.