In the afternoon, Ning Ze was reading in the room, his father, let him follow the text, Ning Ze could not disobey, not to mention "knowledge is power", this sentence is not a vernacular, there is no martial arts master, it is an illiterate martial artist. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Ning Ze picked up the books piled up under the table: a "Quotations of the Sage", a "Yu Li", a "Sutra", a "Ning's Etiquette", and several books with family names, and the bottom book "General History of the Ancient Kingdom of Dayu", that is, "History of Yu", which is exactly what he urgently needs, to understand a country, first learn its history.

"Yu History" to the ancient book into the ancient character, the ancient character is similar to the small seal of the text, Xiao Ning Ze read eight years of children's school, reading and learning words is not a problem, Ning Ze immersed in the magnificent history of the ancient country of Yu, unconsciously an afternoon passed, the sky darkened, Liu Ru came over, hung up the lamp, the house was as bright as day.

The lantern is made of the eyeballs of a low-level kraken, and is commonly used by nobles for lighting.

Ning Ze continued to read, Liu Ru and Xiaohong came over with a plate, three kinds of dim sum were put together into a plate, a plate of fruit, and a pot of ginseng tea, they quietly arranged the dim sum fruits, poured a cup of tea, and quietly retreated, without disturbing Ning Ze reading.

When I was studying, I slept in my clothes and had no dreams all night.

Early in the morning, after washing up, Ning Ze rushed to the martial arts field to start the morning exercise, the sky was not yet bright, and some small spots in the martial arts area squinted, as if they hadn't woken up yet, but the punching was not ambiguous at all.

Ning Ze put on a posture and played the Mangniu Boxing, and Ning Yu next to him came after a while, nodded to each other, and after greeting each other, they cultivated separately.

Twenty-three style, today's fight, it is also a fist, Ning Ze devoted himself wholeheartedly, and entered that unknowable state.

In this state, Ning Ze can control the pores of the whole body, he has reached the extremely high realm of skin training, and a martial artist who has reached such a realm will greatly improve his physical defense, and it turns out that skin training can still be practiced to this point.

At this moment, Ning Ze was completely unaware of his entry, he just kept adjusting his movements, visualizing the Mangniu diagram, a punch... One Punch ...... , really like a reckless cow, the body is sometimes tight and sometimes loose.

Ning Ze practiced devotedly, and when he came back to his senses, there was no one in the martial arts field, the sun was high in the sky, and the morning training time had already ended, Ning Ze put away his fist and prepared to go back.

Ning Yu next to him stared at him, and saw that Ning Ze was hairy, why hasn't this one left yet?

Ning Yu is the eighth son of Ning Houye, that is, Ning Ze's half-brother, and he is also a concubine, but his mother is the daughter of a general, and she has a very high status in the Hou Mansion, second only to Hou Concubine, although Ning Yu's martial arts talent is not high, and he was born in the same year as Ning Ze, but no one dares to despise him.

The two usually nodded their heads and didn't say a few words, Ning Ze was looked at, so he had to bite the bullet and shouted, "Eighth brother, it's time for breakfast after the morning exercise." "I mean, you can go back.

"It's been a long time since I've been to Seventh Brother's Zexuan, today's junior brother, I went to Seventh Brother for breakfast, I ate it once before, I really miss it!" Ning Yu looked at Ning Ze with a shy face.

"Eat together?" Ning Ze began to recall, and finally he remembered, the only time they ate together was six years ago, they were only six years old, the two played together, fought together, and after school, they had breakfast together, only this once, and then he went to find Ning Yu, Ning Yu didn't pay attention to him...... In the end, there was no contact.

Ning Yu was Xiao Ningze's first and only friend, and it was sad for a while to lose his good brother at that time......

Ning Ze was entangled with Ning Yu to go to Zexuan to have dinner with him, and then agreed, Ning Ze walked in front, Ning Yu followed behind, and the two were speechless all the way......

Ning Ze complained in his heart, "I refused at the time, no, I had a meal six years ago, and I felt very speechless, it must be Xiao Ning Ze's emotional guy who influenced him." ”

When they arrived at Zexuan, the two of them sat down, two meats, two vegetables and pearl rice porridge, each of them had a bowl of porridge, they were silent, and the two of them finished breakfast in silence, looking very calm.

Liu Ru served the ginseng tea, and stood aside and wondered, "Why did the eighth prince come to Zexuan today? Why didn't these two masters speak?"

Ning Ze knew that his younger brother must have something, the other party did not speak, he also drank calmly, and after a while, Ning Ze went to the bedroom to take the "History of Yu" and read it...... From time to time, take a sip of tea.

The corners of Ning Yu's mouth twitched and twitched, and he said helplessly: "Seventh brother, you seem to have changed a lot?"

"Oh, Xiaoba, I haven't seen you for six years, I've grown so big, I'm really getting more and more handsome," a proud look of my little brother's first growth, even Liu Ru, who was adding tea next to him, twitched the corners of his mouth.

Ning Yu's handsome face turned from white to red, and then to black.

"Seventh brother, I have something to look for you," Ning Yu lowered his voice, and Liu Ru quietly retreated and closed the door.

Ning Ze also returned to the state of elite talking, put down the book in his hand, and said if you have something, I listen.

"Seventh brother, you also know that my martial arts talent is the same as yours, they all belong to the middle and lower, my father has decided to let me develop in the direction of learning literature, and I may have to take charge of the family's mundane affairs in the future, but I am not reconciled, is it that eight years of hard training will be wasted like this?" Ning Yu saw that Ning Ze still looked calm and a little deflated.

"In the past two days, I feel that Brother Seven has been different, Brother Seven has changed a lot, Brother Seven will not give up so easily, right?" Ning Yu confidently speculated.

Ning Ze still listened quietly, and there was no denial or approval.

"From next month, the distribution of family resources will change, our first-class pearl rice will be replaced with second-class or even third-class, and the elixir and meat will be greatly reduced, while Ning Qian's supply will be doubled, so that our gap will be even greater, and they will not treat us as brothers, they will only treat us as subordinates, I am not convinced." ”

Ning Yujun's face turned red, his hands were clenched tightly, and he tried his best to control his emotions......

Ning Ze lamented in his heart: "Yes, these are a foregone conclusion, he has no strength to change, and he can't resist directly, otherwise he will hit the stone with an egg, and he will only bring about his own destruction." ”

Seeing Ning Yu's appearance, Ning Ze understood Ning Yu's plan a little in his heart, and when Ning Yu was completely calm, Ning Ze raised his head and looked at Ning Yu, just looking...... Ning Yu was embarrassed, he blushed a little at his gaffe just now, after all, he was a twelve-year-old child, no matter how mature he was, he was just a child.

"Don't you have a general's grandfather? doesn't he love you a lot? This resource, shouldn't it have any impact on you?" Ning Ze calmly analyzed.

Ning Yu was a little depressed when he heard this: "My mother went to ask my grandfather, and my grandfather agreed to give me a resource, but my uncle objected at the time, he said, 'Marry your daughter, splash the water, and use the resources of the Guo family to cultivate a son for the Ning family, what kind of truth is this? Although my grandfather scolded my uncle harshly, my aunt said a lot of ugly things in front of my mother. My mother took out most of her dowry before my uncle agreed to provide me with resources for the past two years," Speaking of this, Ning Yu choked up a little.

This kind of Ning Yu reminded him of his younger brother in another world, the younger brother who was always coquettish in front of him, Ning Ze was in a trance for a while, "It turns out that I don't hide deep enough." "It shook the gods.

"What do you want me to do?" Ning Ze asked rationally.

"We are allied ......"