A bucket of Jiangshan [Rebirth]

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The sound of weapons clashing disturbed the tranquility of the afternoon, and the tired bird on the tall tree lazily looked up at the shadows of swords and swords on the training ground, then curled up its head wearily and continued to rest.

Yan Shulou gritted his teeth and clenched his long sword tightly, not daring to let go for a moment to deal with Du Mingqian who attacked mercilessly.

Du Mingqian's swordsmanship is cold in nature, and every sword carries a bone-piercing chill. Yan Shulou's hair has already accumulated a lot of frost, and it turned into ice water under the scorching sun, sliding down his cheeks, Drilled into the skin, shivering with cold.

Compared to Yan Shulou's distressed appearance, Du Mingqian was much calmer. With a flick of his wrist, he drew a sword flower in the air and spun out a hundred sword shadows, confusing Yan Shulou's eyes.

Yan Shulou opened his eyes wide, trying to find a breakthrough from the sword shadow, but he didn't think that the sword shadow was like an invincible flower that never withered.

Dazzled.

Du Mingqian smiled lightly: "How? It's still too late to admit defeat."

"I won't admit defeat!" Yan Shu subconsciously tightened his buttocks downstairs, and his legs fell backwards.If you admit defeat, you will have to sit up again tonight...

Yan Shulou's martial arts are not bad, but he is impatient by nature. He was easily provoked by Du Mingqian's words and lost the battle.

The cold sword was proudly placed on Yan Shulou's neck, and Du Mingqian smiled unabated: "Admit defeat."

"Mingyu..." Yan Shulou frowned, with a pitiful expression on his face, looked at the guards around him, and softly discussed, "I'm a majestic son of heaven, can you save me some face?"

"Success," Du Mingqian put his sword back into its sheath, smiled strangely, turned around and left, "Take the initiative yourself tonight."

"Mingyu!" Yan Shulou suddenly exploded, rushed up to stop him, hugged him and persuaded and kissed him, "Shall I exchange you with something else?"

"What do you want in exchange?" Taking out a brocade handkerchief from his pocket, Du Mingqian carefully wiped the sweat from Yan Shulou's forehead.

"Take..." Eyeballs rolled around, Yan Shulou laughed loudly, "Brother Dahuang sent me some local fruits yesterday, they are so sweet, I'll exchange them for that!"

"Those things will disappear after eating, which is boring."

"Then...then...grandfather gave me some spices for sleeping yesterday. You haven't slept well in recent days. Here you are!"

"You gave it to me last time, I still have some left here..."

"Ming Yu!" Yan Shulou exploded, "I am the Son of Heaven!" Poor Yan Shulou could only use this tried and tested excuse to find a way to get down.

Du Mingqian laughed from ear to ear, nodded his cheek and said: "Your Majesty, reward me with one, so I won't say anything."

Yan Shulou flattened his mouth, hugged Du Mingqian's face reluctantly, and pressed his lips fiercely: "Reward you! Stop playing, I'm tired!" He threw the sword in his hand casually, Headed towards the bedroom.

I really can't afford to lose...

Du Mingqian shook his head helplessly, caught up with the awkward Yan Shulou and took the initiative to send him a kiss, then grabbed him with his backhand and said, "Go in such a hurry, and don't wait for the minister, the palace is so big, what if the minister gets lost? "

"How could you lose it!" Yan Shulou paused. Du Mingqian had just entered the palace not long ago, and he was not familiar with the road, so it was common sense to lose it, so he angrily inserted his fingers into his own, "hold on tight!" , don't get lost!"

Du Mingqian smiled without saying a word, and tightly held the hands of the two of them.

The two walked away hand in hand, leaving behind envious eyes from everyone.

The abandoned long sword lay alone on the ground. When the palace man was about to search for it, a child ran up suddenly and picked it up clumsily, but because the long sword was too heavy for him, the sword shook a few times in the child's hand. Shaking, it hit the ground heavily.

"Guard Jun, why did you come here? Swords don't have eyes here, so go back quickly!" Seeing the person coming, the palace servants were so frightened that their hearts trembled, they hurriedly picked up the child, and wanted to leave the venue.

"Let me down, I want to learn how to sword!" The guard Jun kept struggling, his longing eyes fixed on the sword.

"Si Yan, you're running so fast, I can't keep up with you." A child ran up not far away, and when he saw the child being hugged, he giggled and laughed, "Hahaha, you can't run anymore, you can't run It's moving." Patted the palace man's arm and asked him to put the guard down, "Don't run around next time."

"Oh..." The guard looked timidly at the child who was taller than him by a head, and called out respectfully, "Your Highness Sixteen, I want to learn swords."

The child who ran up from behind was none other than His Royal Highness Yan Zhaoqi. After years of washing, he had already faded away from his immature appearance. He patted the royal guard and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll ask Brother Huang to find someone to teach you. But if you learn swords, you have to protect me and don't run around."

"Don't run around!" The guard's eyes lit up, and he patted his chest vowingly, "As long as you can learn how to sword."

Yan Zhaoqi nodded, took the hand of Jun's guard and walked towards the direction of Yan Shulou: "Then let's go to Brother Huang and ask him to find someone to teach you how to learn swords?"

"Learn sword?" Yan Shulou, who was about to make out, suddenly heard the news, all the hairs on his body trembled, and his enthusiasm faded away.Du Mingqian glared at the smirking Du Mingqian, and then turned his attention to the guard next to Yan Zhaoqi - this kid was about four years old, and he was so skinny that he could barely lift a sword if he was asked to learn the sword.

Yan Shulou knows who the guard is. He is Yan Guangyu's child. Ever since he was brought into the palace, Yan Shulou arranged him by Yan Zhaoqi's side, and changed his name to avoid unnecessary trouble. Surname - Jun Siyan.This child is also well-behaved and spiritual, silently accepting all the identities arranged for him by Yan Shulou, not making noise or making noise, and accompanying Yan Zhaoqi to read, write and play every day.

"Jun Siyan" is just a title that Yan Shulou crowned for Jun Siyan to accompany Yan Zhaoqi. Yan Shulou did not intend to ask Jun Siyan to learn martial arts and practice swords. Now that he heard that he sincerely wanted to learn swords, Yan Shulou didn't know what to do. done.

Yan Shulou once asked the imperial doctor to see Jun Siyan's body. The imperial doctor said that he was seriously ill not long after he was born.

Du Mingqian patted Yan Shulou's shoulder, and whispered in his ear: "Although the effect of learning martial arts is not good, it doesn't mean that he can't learn martial arts. He can't hold a long sword, but can he hold a short sword? Besides, I often heard Zhao Qi say that this kid He ran very fast and disappeared after a while, how about we teach him lightness kung fu?"

Yan Shulou had an epiphany, and clapped his hands in great joy: "Good idea! Mingyu, if you have nothing to do every day, you can teach him. Hurry up, Si Yan, learn from a teacher!"

"Eh……"

Before Du Mingqian could stop him, Jun Siyan bent his knees, kowtowed three times to Du Mingqian, and called out crisply: "Master!"

Du Mingqian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, helped Jun Siyan up, and sighed: "It's true... that's all, if you admit it, you will admit it. But I have to say first, I may not teach you anything, everything depends on your comprehension. "

"En!" Jun Si nodded seriously, his smile widened.

The author has something to say: Thank you girl Luoluo for the overlord ticket (づ￣3￣)づ╭