The prince gave me a bamboo horse

The school ground is in the cold palace, Mingxiu is far from accepting concubines and the late emperor had few concubines, so he simply used the cold palace.

Before they got close, they heard the sound of swords clashing.

The palace man who led the way showed his token, and the guards let him go, and because there were steps, Wen Xingyuan got up and walked over by himself.

"Slow down." Wen Xingzhi supported Wen Xingyuan.

Wen Xingyuan didn't refuse either, his right foot hurts when he walks after sitting for a long time.

Ming Huaiyan was fighting with a guard in tight black clothes, but Ming Huaiyan was beaten unilaterally. Wen Xingyuan looked at the stick that hit Ming Huaiyan and felt that he was in pain.

After being beaten for a while, the guard stopped and bowed to Ming Huaiyan, "Your Highness, I have offended you."

"It's okay, I'm not as skilled as others." Ming Huaiyan frowned, it hurt so much!

"Brother Ayan"

Ming Huaiyan heard the sound and looked over, with a warm expression, "Yuan'er, why are you here?"

"To see what you are doing?" Wen Xingyuan walked over slowly, Ming Huaiyan didn't wait for Wen Xingyuan to go up quickly.

When Ming Huaiyan came over, Wen Xingzhi bowed his hands to the guard, "I wonder if I can give you some advice?"

"Mr. Wen please"

"Brother Ayan, do you feel pain?" Wen Xingyuan saw that Huaiyan's forehead was covered with sweat.

Ming Huaiyan shook his head, "It doesn't hurt."

Wen Xingyuan didn't believe it at all, and lifted Ming Huaiyan's sleeves, leaving fresh scars, "Brother Ayan, why are you doing this?"

Ming Huaiyan saw that Wen Xingyuan was worried about him, and his heart warmed slightly, "I just want to learn some martial arts." After three years in Yijian Villa, he thought he had learned martial arts, but when he found out that he was in danger, he was still so helpless.

"Young master is amazing!"

There was a cheer from the side.

Seeing that Wen Xingzhi was fighting on par with the guard, and the onlookers couldn't help applauding Wen Xingzhi's ability at such a young age.

However, Wen Xingzhi gradually lost to him, his movements became slower and slower, and finally he was kicked off the stage.

"Okay." Wen Xingzhi was not discouraged, he stood up and got up, "I don't know the name of this brother?"

The man was silent.

Ming Huaiyan whispered in Wen Xingzhi's ear, "He is the secret guard by the emperor's hand."

Wen Xingzhi immediately understood "I'm sorry"

The man nodded, turned and left.

"I don't know if there will be a chance to fight against him again in the future." Wen Xingzhi only felt that he had a hearty fight with this person, but also felt his own inadequacy.

"I told my father that I want to hone my martial arts, so I sent him here, and I can come if I have time." Ming Huaiyan handed an olive branch.

Wen Xingzhi originally wanted to be stubborn and refuse to agree, but seeing Wen Xingyuan winking at himself, he simply agreed with his heart, "Okay"

"Your Highness, son, it's not too early now," the accompanying palace servant reminded.

"Yes, I still have to wash the wind and dust for that guy." Wen Xingzhi's face was not good-looking, "I think it's not bad to give him a drink of wind and dust!"

"Brother" Wen Xingyuan couldn't help calling out.

Wen Xingzhi remembered what Wen Xingyuan said, waved his hand "I know"

Because after both of them went to practice, their clothes were also in a mess. Fortunately, Ning Nanxu carefully prepared a change of clothes for both brothers, and Wen Xingzhi took them to the East Palace to freshen up before heading to Zhengyang Palace.

"Queen Mother"

"Aunt Yu"

"I also said to call you," the queen said.

"We watched the time," Ming Huaiyan said.

Wen Xingzhi and the two brothers went to sit beside Ning Nanxu.

"Just now the palace servants came back and said that Xingzhi could fight them," the queen said pleasantly.

Wen Xingzhi chuckled, "It's that brother who released the water, but I will come to the palace often in the future, so don't think Aunt Yu is annoying me."

"How come, I can't wait to see it," the queen laughed.

At dusk and night, the lights of the imperial palace were lit up, and the sound of silk and bamboo slowly resounded in the Chaoyang Palace.

Because it was a banquet related to diplomatic relations, the ministers did not bring their family members, but because the Wen family was a bit special, one was that Wen Qing was away, and the other was that Helan Jiamin was the youngest son sent back home, so they had to attend.

Not long after Ning Nanxu was seated, Helan Jiamin came in chatting and laughing with the emperor.

Seeing Wen Xingyuan, Helan Jiamin greeted him, and naturally Wen Xingyuan responded politely.

"The prince came from a long way, but the prince is still young, so I will serve tea instead of wine and toast the prince."

"Thank you" Helan Jiamin covered his sleeves and gulped it down.

After another exchange of pleasantries, Ning Nanxu saw that the time was ripe, and walked over with Wen Xingzhi and Wen Xingyuan, and the ears of the surrounding ministers instantly perked up.

"A few days ago, Yuan'er and his elder brother were in danger on the way back. It was the prince who helped them. As their mother, I would like to thank the prince." Ning Nanxu blessed the body.

Helan Jia Minxu gave a hand, "Young master is cute and cute, anyone who sees him will attack you" and said, then hugged Wen Xingyuan and patted his head.

Wen Xingzhi hesitated to speak, but fortunately, Helan Jiamin quickly put Wen Xingyuan down, and Wen Xingzhi quickly held Wen Xingyuan's hand.

On the second day of the Xichen Banquet, they were going to Nanshan, and the location of the autumn hunting was set here.

Early in the morning, as soon as the gates of the city opened, the team set off in mighty strength.

Because he woke up early, Wen Xingyuan was still sleepy, so Wen Xingzhi took him into his arms and dozed against the car wall.

"Aunt Ning" Ming Huaiyan rode over and saw Wen Xingyuan's face through the window.

"Your Highness" Ning Nanxu nodded.

Ming Huaiyan clenched his hand holding the rein, and just as he was about to say something, someone called him, "Nephew, nephew, here!"

"Uncle Emperor" Ming Huaiyan rode his horse over, "What's the matter with you?"

Ming Xiuqi looked left and right, then waved to Ming Huaiyan to get into the carriage and elaborate.

Ming Huaiyan gave the horse to the guards and jumped into the carriage, "Uncle Emperor, what do you think?"

Ming Xiuqi looked rather embarrassed, rubbing his hands, "That's right, nephew, I see you have a new guard by your side."

Ming Huaiyan understood right away, feeling that his royal uncle had taken a fancy to the guard beside him, "It was my father who sent me to urge me to learn martial arts."

"Oh, that's it! Do you know what his name is?" Ming Xiuqi has been obsessed with that person since the first time he met him, and he didn't even want to go to Hualou, his favorite place in the past.

Once you know the name, you can go stalking!Ming Huaiyan naturally refused, "Uncle Huang might as well ask himself"

Ming Xiuqi secretly scolded the eldest nephew for not coming, "I asked, but he ignored me"

"Then there's no other way, I don't know his name either." Ming Huaiyan spread his hands, he naturally knew the name, but Shi Qi has excellent abilities, how could he let the emperor's uncle harm him.

"You..." Ming Xiuqi suppressed the depression in his heart, "he is by your side, you can't call him hello, what do you tell him to do if you have something to do?"

"To tell you the truth, Uncle Huang, he is just practicing martial arts with me, and other things will be taken care of by others..." Ming Huaiyan couldn't help, "Why don't you ask Father?"

Ming Xiuqi fell on his back and went to ask Brother Huang?He doesn't like my hobbies at all, if he knows that I want to poach his corner, he might let me enter the imperial mausoleum in advance!

"Okay! I'm thinking of an idea myself, pondering over it" Ming Xiuqi collapsed there.

Ming Huaiyan also got out of the carriage when he saw that nothing had happened, but he could have guessed that with the emperor's uncle's temper, he would definitely be entangled around Shi Qi, but thinking about the landslide of Qi Qi and his face that didn't change color in front of him, what does the emperor have? It's going to be a toss, inexplicable, Ming Huaiyan wants to see this scene.