Although he was entering the courtyard gate in the Hui Garden, Leng Shiyu's heart couldn't help but be beating wildly, and the face of Han Bing with an inexplicable smile repeatedly flashed in his mind, and he really didn't dare to think about what would greet him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Yes, it's punctual!" the cold voice suddenly sounded from behind him, causing him to turn around sharply and face the starry eyes that shone with an unpredictable cold light.

Secretly rubbed his hands oozing cold sweat on the placket of his clothes, and then he bowed uprightly and said, "Brother, Shiyu is here!"

Han Bing nodded with his hands behind his back, looked Shiyu up and down carefully, and then spoke: "No matter what kind of kung fu you learn, you can't achieve it overnight, you must lay a good foundation first." I will teach you the method of standing and spitting first, and in the future, you will have to practice hard every day by yourself, and practice the kung fu of the next plate solidly. ”

As soon as Shiyu heard that his brother was serious, and he really looked like he wanted to teach himself martial arts, he couldn't help but secretly put down his heart, and replied respectfully: "Shiyu will practice diligently and never be lazy!"

"Well, these foundation-laying things do need to be practiced for a long time, and I am only responsible for teaching you the method, as for what kind of state you can achieve in the future, it depends on your own efforts. It's just that in addition to laying the foundation, what you urgently need to learn at the moment is how to be beaten!"

As soon as he heard the word "beaten", Shiyu's dark eyes couldn't help flashing, and his heart began to beat uncontrollably. Since he was a child, he has always been cared for by his parents, and he has never even been reprimanded, let alone beaten and scolded.

Seeing Shiyu's eyes that seemed to be a little cringe, Han Bing smiled slightly and said, "Don't be afraid, what I mean by being beaten is not to let you stand there and let me punch and kick you, but to let you learn how to dodge the opponent's attack when you are unable to fight back." In addition, when you can't completely avoid the opponent's attack, how to protect your vital parts and minimize the damage caused by the opponent. Do you understand?"

Shiyu suddenly understood, it turned out that what his brother really wanted to teach him was how to protect himself when he was beaten!

He nodded, the expression on his face visibly relaxed.

At this time, Han Bing suddenly smiled strangely, patted him on the shoulder, and said: "No matter how much you say, when you really can't hide, the only way is to endure the pain! Because the more miserable you scream, the other party will know that you are badly injured, and they will press forward step by step and completely crush you! And if you hold on, so that the other party can't figure out the truth, you will have some scruples when you make a move, and maybe you can seize the opportunity to escape." Therefore, the most important thing is to endure pain! Today, we will start with this kung fu——"

Seok opened his mouth, and suddenly felt that the brother standing in front of him had turned into a demon, luring himself into his bowl step by step, just waiting to swallow himself in one gulp......

Han Bing still looked smiling, touching Shiyu's shoulder bone with his hand, and muttering in his mouth: "The tendons all over your body are a little hard, you have to stretch them open!

Shiyu's small body trembled, and although there was panic in his eyes, he replied with a forced composure: "I can—I can stand it!"

Han Bing bared his teeth and smiled, "Then I'm going to do it-"

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Breakfast has been prepared, but the little boy Leng Shiyu has not been seated for a long time.

Su Xiangzhu asked the subordinate on the side: "Is the little boy getting up late today?"

The man hurriedly replied: "The little boy got up early in the morning, and then went out, I don't know if he has come back at this moment, the little one will go and see!"

Leng Yiqing turned his head to look at Han Bing, who seemed to be full of energy, hesitated, and the sentence in his heart was not asked.

Last night, he couldn't help but go to Huiyuan again, but he saw nothing but the dark house, let alone heard anything.

Although Han Bing claimed that it was just the sound he made during his nightmare, Leng Yiqing still couldn't let go of the pain he tried to suppress when he recalled the pain revealed in that voice. Therefore, he must come to confirm once again whether what he heard outside the cold window the night before was his own imagination.

But this time, he didn't hear anything.

After a moment's hesitation, he suddenly walked over and knocked on the closed door. Unexpectedly, with a slight exertion of his hand, the door that was originally hidden opened in front of him.

He was stunned for a moment, and then whispered "cold ice" to the door, but no one answered. So he stepped in, and all he saw was an empty bed, with neat bedding, and it looked like no one had slept at all.

He had no choice but to go back to his place and sleep with a stomach full of doubts and uneasiness, but the whole night of his dreams was full of images of cold ice struggling in pain......

Han Bing saw Leng Yiqing looking at him, looking like he wanted to say something, so he guessed that he might have gone to Huiyuan again last night, and he couldn't help but feel a wave of distress in his heart-

It was precisely because he was afraid of hearing something again that he had to hide outside, and only dared to go back when he survived. But going on like this is not the way after all, and one day he can't help but ask again, why he didn't return every night, and how should he answer when the time comes?

At this time, the little boy Leng Shiyu finally came. It's just that he didn't come, but moved in step by step, and followed by the person who ran to find him.

When Su Xiangzhu saw that his precious son suddenly became like this, his face suddenly changed greatly, he stood up and rushed over, holding Shiyu by the hand, and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with the silk handkerchief in his hand, while asking in a trembling voice: "Yu'er...... What's wrong with you?"

"Mother, I'm fine, I just accidentally strained my hamstring. Shiyu gently pushed away the silk handkerchief on her forehead and grinned at her mother.

"Where is the injury? Let my mother see—" Su Xiangzhu said as she leaned down and rolled up the corners of Shiyu's pants with her hands.

Shiyu hurriedly pressed her hand and said softly: "Don't look at it, mother, it will hurt even more if you touch it." ”

When Su Xiangzhu heard this, he hurriedly let go of his hand, helped Shiyu to the table and sat down, seeing that his little face was pale with pain, he couldn't help frowning in distress, and asked, "Tell my mother, how could I hurt my hamstring for no reason?"

"I-" Shiyu peeked at Han Bing, and saw that he was also looking at him, and there seemed to be a sneer of disdain on his lips.

He knew that his brother was looking down on his being cared for in front of his mother, so he couldn't help blushing, lowered his head and said, "I accidentally strained my ...... while practicing."

"Practice?!" Su Xiangzhu exclaimed, "Why do you want to practice? Who taught you to practice like this?"

"It's me!" replied Han Bing nonchalantly.

"You ——!" Su Xiangzhu's willow eyebrows straightened, glared at the cold ice, and a reproach rushed out, "What kind of heart do you have?!"

Han Bing raised his eyebrows, revealing an extremely cold smile, and asked rhetorically, "What do you think I have in mind, madam?"

Su Xiangzhu glanced at her husband Leng Yiqing, and saw him sitting there looking at Han Bing, the expression on his face was extremely strange, but there was no anger at all. She only hated her silver teeth secretly, in order to protect her son, she couldn't care about anything, turned her head to Han Bing and said angrily: "You bully Shiyu like this, you just want to force our mother and son away!"

Han Bing's eyes were cold, and he pouted disdainfully: "Woman's opinion!"

This was too rude to say this, Su Xiangzhu immediately turned white with anger, Leng Yiqing quickly coughed, and reprimanded: "Han Bing! How can you say such things to your wife? Don't you hurry up and make amends!"

Han Bing sneered, and actually stood up and gave Su Xiangzhu a look, but the words that came out of his mouth were extremely unpleasant: "Please forgive me! I taught Shiyu to practice, just to strengthen his body, if he really wanted to bully him, he was afraid that he wouldn't even be able to get out of bed at this moment!"

Leng Yiqing shook his head angrily when he heard this.

How could Su Xiangzhu believe Han Bing's words, gritted his teeth and said: "Thank you for the kindness of the eldest prince! My family is already in good health, so I won't trouble the eldest prince in the future!"

"If he hadn't sent it to the door himself, I would have done nothing to him!" Han Bing sneered again, turned around and walked out the door, but he didn't even eat breakfast!

Su Xiangzhu was full of anger and had nowhere to vent, glanced at her husband resentfully, and also got up to hide her face and ran out.

Leng Yiqing sighed, turned his head to look at his youngest son Shiyu, and said with a smile: "The practice is hard, let's eat more." ”

Shiyu's little face suddenly lost her sadness, blinked her black and white eyes, and asked, "Daddy, don't you blame your brother?"

Leng Yiqing shook his head, looked at Shiyu lovingly, and said, "It's not easy for your brother to treat you like this. In the future, you should follow him to practice martial arts, and don't be lazy. As for your mother, your father will persuade her, and one day, she will understand. ”

Shiyu nodded sensibly.

Leng Yiqing stroked his youngest son's head, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Madam and Han Bing, this is really a headache! It seems that he still needs to spend some time thinking about how to persuade them to avoid more disputes, so that this prime minister's mansion can return to its former peace as soon as possible.

It's a pity that he, the Prime Minister Zuo, who has experienced countless winds and waves above the court, really overestimated his ability to control this Prime Minister's Mansion. At this moment, he didn't realize that either of those two people was something he could easily persuade!

Now that the smoke of gunfire has risen, this battle between the dragons and tigers in the prime minister's mansion has just kicked off......