The villain, his beauty is flourishing [Quick travel]

A word fell, and everything was quiet.

Qi Shao shook his body, tried his best to hold back a smile, he had been waiting for the day when Wei Chao was surprised.

This look of shock and disbelief was simply too interesting, and it was not in vain for him to wait so long.

He got carried away as soon as he was proud, he hooked Wei Chao's shoulder, "Don't let my uncle look young, in fact, he is old enough to give birth to a son as old as you."

"My friendship with His Majesty has nothing to do with age." Wei Chao said in a low voice, his cheeks were burning hot, he got up and apologized to Qi Yuyao, "I'm so rude, please forgive me, princess."

"Qi Shao." Qi Heng's expression was indifferent, and his voice was extremely peaceful, "Do you think I'm getting old?"

Qi Shao's lost desire for survival came online immediately, he quickly shook his head, and raised his hand to swear, "No, no, I definitely don't mean to despise the emperor's uncle."

After he finished speaking, he felt that it was not enough, and then added, "Uncle Emperor, you are handsome and handsome, and you are not old at all."

Regarding his explanation, Qi Heng only sneered.

"From now on, set aside an hour every morning, and I will personally teach you the sword skills."

God will kill me!

Qi Shao's face was full of despair.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." Wei Chao glanced at Qi Shao enviously, and then asked Qi Heng, "You teach the eldest prince the sword skills yourself, can I go and see?"

"Yes." Qi Heng nodded, and Qi Yuyao, who was silent beside him, suddenly pulled Qi Heng's sleeve, and said in a low voice, "Father, I also want to watch Brother Huang practice sword practice."

At this moment, Qi Shao suddenly felt that he had become the monkey in the cage for others to see.

He began to pray in his heart that this was just Qi Heng's joke, but when he arrived at Mao the next day, two martial artists directly broke into his door and sneaked Qi Shaoti into the imperial garden.

Qi Shao's fluttering appearance along the way was comparable to that of a chick caught by an eagle. The Imperial Garden had long been ordered by Qi Heng to move out of an open space.

Qi Shao was placed in this open space, and the martial artist stuffed a sword into Qi Shao's hand, "Your Majesty is going to the morning court, first prince, you should practice sword chopping first."

The snow stopped, but there was wind. When Qi Shao was carried out, he was only wearing a jacket. Qi Shao was shaking with the sword in his hand, trembling from the cold.

"I do not know!"

The martial artist drew out his own sword and demonstrated it to him, "Does the eldest prince know it now?"

Qi Shao's teeth chattered, "Yes, yes, can you let me go back and add some clothes before practicing?"

"The eldest prince won't be cold as long as he practices." The martial artist said calmly, "Maybe he will sweat later."

Qi Shao shook his hands, and slowly drew out the sword given to him by the martial artist.

"Eldest Prince, it's better to practice quickly, His Majesty will come to check later." The martial artist urged.

Qinzheng Hall.

Because the new year is approaching and there are few affairs in the court, the court has been ordered earlier these days, but today the ministers feel a little strange that His Majesty has not yet said that the court will be dismissed at this time.

"Your Majesty, what is he thinking?" Someone whispered to his colleagues. "This is the first time Your Majesty is distracted in court. Did something happen in the palace yesterday?"

"I haven't heard of it."

Qi Heng was indeed distracted, because when he returned to the bedroom last night, the soul of Prince Chen suddenly came to him and said that he knew what his obsession was.

He wants to see Yuyao meet her lover and live a happy life.

It was only then that Qi Heng remembered that after the new year, Qi Yuyao was already sixteen. In Dajin, ordinary girls at the age of thirteen or fourteen could visit their husband's family, and they could marry and have children at the age of fifteen or sixteen.

However, what kind of husband's family to find for Qi Yuyao is indeed difficult for Qi Heng.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty." Lin Dahai whispered a few times, "My lords are still waiting for you below."

Qi Heng was called back to his senses, glanced at everyone, and said in a cold voice, "There is nothing else, just retreat."

Everyone knelt down, Qi Heng got up, put his hands behind his back and got off the dragon chair, everyone hurriedly shouted words of congratulations.

Not far from the Hall of Qinzheng, Qi Heng stopped suddenly. He turned to look at Lin Dahai, "Did I forget something?"

"Your Majesty said in the morning that he would teach the eldest prince how to practice swords." Lin Dahai said very tactfully. "The First Prince has been practicing in the Imperial Garden for almost an hour."

The poor eldest prince is so delicate and fleshy, he might not even be able to lift his arms.

Qi Heng paused, turned around and walked towards the Royal Garden.

"I won't practice anymore!" Qi Shao was sweating profusely, as if he had just been fished out of the water, he said, and simply fell to the ground, which was covered with a thick layer of snow, and it didn't hurt anyone.

Qi Shao made up his mind, no matter who came today, he didn't want to get up, after so long chopping the sword, his hand was almost too useless to lift it up.

"Eldest Prince, Your Majesty is coming over soon." The martial artist pleaded in a good voice. "You'd better get up quickly. Your Majesty will come down later. If he sees you like this, he will definitely be angry."

"Even if Uncle Huang comes, I will never get up!" The surrounding suddenly became quiet, but Qi Shao didn't notice, he gritted his teeth fiercely and said, "Uncle Huang is just playing with me sincerely, I want Uncle Huang to see it with his own eyes." Look at what I have been tossed into!"

At this moment, Qi Heng strangely understood how Emperor Jin Yuan felt when he saw his princes.

It's hard to say.

"Qi Shao."

These two short words, with a calm tone, neither anger nor other emotions, but when it fell into Qi Shao's ears, it seemed like a thunderbolt fell in his ears, and he was so scared that he immediately turned over and got up .

"Emperor, Uncle Emperor..."

"Come here." Qi Heng said lightly, and Qi Shao took a step back secretly, "I think this place is fine."

Qi Heng glanced at the martial artist next to him, the martial artist understood, walked to Qi Shao's side in two steps, and grabbed Qi Shao in front of Qi Heng like catching a quail.

"His Majesty."

"Let me go." Qi Shao struggled a bit, and the martial artist took advantage of the situation to let him go.

Qi Shao's current appearance is really miserable, his whole body is wet, even his hair is wet, he looks really pitiful and oppressed.

"Go back and change into the clothes you used to go out of the palace." Qi Heng pinched his brows, as if letting him go.

"Leaving the palace?" The surprise came too quickly, Qi Shao's voice rose two degrees, he never thought that one day he would yearn so much for the world outside the palace, it was only because of the time when he lived in the Prince's Mansion, He doesn't know how to cherish, and only regrets it when he loses it.

"Take you to the Ministry of Industry." Qi Heng used a spiritual power to isolate Qi Shao from the surrounding cold air, otherwise he would definitely have the wind and cold entering his body when he went back like this.

"Remember to call Wei Chao up too."

Qi Shao responded loudly, and then ran away quickly.

"Let someone prepare a carriage." Qi Heng walked to his bedroom, and when he returned to the palace, he changed into a normal suit and a white fox fur cloak.

Lin Dahai also changed into the ordinary servant uniform at the moment. When he saw Qi Heng coming out, he immediately went up to praise him, "Your Majesty looks like a nobleman at first glance."

"Let's go." Qi Heng said lightly, Lin Dahai let out a hey, and hurriedly followed.

Qi Heng got into the carriage and only sat for a while, then Qi Shao hurried over with Wei Chao, Qi Heng spared them the gift and let them get into the carriage together.

Wei Chao got into the carriage, a little embarrassed and apologized in a low voice, "Your Majesty, I broke my promise."

Yesterday he said he wanted to watch the eldest prince practice swords, but last night he was too excited about practicing swords, so he went to bed late and couldn't get up in the morning, and the palace people didn't dare to call him.

Wei Chao's mood was up and down, and he didn't know if His Majesty would think that he was lazy and dishonest.

"It's nothing." Qi Heng said lightly, "I just asked the martial artist to teach him the basic moves this morning. Your foundation is already very solid, so you don't need to watch it this time."

"Yes, is it? Do you really think my foundation is solid?" Wei Chao's eyes suddenly brightened, and it was the first time that he was praised by someone he admired.

Wei Chao suddenly felt endless excitement all over his body, he felt that he could beat Qi Shao ten times at this moment!

Qi Shao, who was suddenly being targeted, was startled, with a puzzled face: "Wei Chao, why are you looking at me like this?"

"The basic skills are quite solid, so it can be seen that you have worked hard to learn them." Qi Heng nodded, "However, a swordsman's sword is used to kill people, and he pays attention to defeating the enemy with one move. He should pay attention to actual combat, not the appearance of sword moves. gorgeous."

Wei Chao's cheeks were flushed, and he quickly admitted his mistake, "Your Majesty taught me that I was narrow-minded in the past."

"However, it's normal for you children to like some beautiful moves." Qi Heng still remembers that when he first started practicing martial arts, he also preferred those chic and elegant kung fu, but later he passed through more and more worlds, and gradually Land, his sword moves are more about speed, and they are more inclined to kill with one blow.

Because at that time, the sword in his hand was no longer for self-entertainment, but a sword for killing and killing immortals.

"Master, the Ministry of Industry is here."

The carriage stopped at the gate of the Ministry of Industry, and Lin Dahai, dressed as a servant, jumped out of the carriage and placed the step stool.

"Are you here to find someone?" The guard on duty at the gate stepped forward and asked.

Lin Haihai stepped forward with a serious expression, and took out the palace badge from his arms, "My master is here to find you, Lord Yao."

The two guards took a look at the badges, and immediately changed their expressions, and quickly handed back the badges with both hands, "It turns out that the nobles from the palace have come, and the nobles are invited to come in for tea, and the humble ones will invite Master Yao."

Lin Dahai returned to Qi Heng's side, and Qi Hengti stepped into the gate of the Ministry of Industry.

"Your Majesty asks for your forgiveness."

Yao Ru panted and knelt down to plead guilty. He was only wearing a bunt, and his trouser legs were stained with mud marks.

"Excuse me." Qi Heng told him to lie down, Yao Ru got up, and made a small gift with Qi Shao, Wei Chao.

Qi Shao looked at Yao Ru curiously, "What is Master Yao doing today, and how did you make it look like this?"

The dignified Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry is covered in mud. Could it be that he is still farming in this winter?

"It's not that the Ministry of Industry is short of manpower. It just so happened that the minister's house was fine, so the minister simply stayed to help break the mud bricks." Yao Ru peeked at Qi Heng's reaction while talking.

He hinted so clearly, His Majesty should find someone for him as soon as possible!

"Master Yao, you can talk as long as you want, why do you keep staring at my uncle? Could it be that you don't have enough manpower, and you still want to drag my uncle to make those mud bricks with you?" Qi Shao blurted out subconsciously when he saw this. .

After all, Qi Shao imagined in his mind Qi Heng's muddy mess in bunt, and he couldn't help laughing again.

Yao Ru: "..." Eldest Prince, you want to die, can you not implicate me!