monopolize my master

Both of them were taken aback when they heard the words.The emperor raised his eyebrows slightly, looking thoughtful, while Su Huang opened his eyes wide in surprise, looking at Ling Xiao in disbelief.

"Ling Aiqing... why did you suddenly make such a request?" The emperor smiled and shook his folding fan, "Could it be that Ah Huang asked for it?"

"It's not His Royal Highness. It's the minister who made the decision without authorization." Ling Xiao clasped his hands and replied, "Although the minister has not been teaching His Royal Highness for a long time, he also knows that His Royal Highness is very fond of martial arts. I heard that His Royal Highness has never practiced martial arts before. In the back garden, His Royal Highness has been able to dance the Liuyun sword in a decent manner, which shows that His Royal Highness is very talented ----- Besides, my Dayin dynasty has always advocated martial arts, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has inherited the nature of being good at martial arts. It's just that there is no one to guide, although swordsmanship is quite lethal, if there is no one to guide for a long time, it will inevitably be backlashed by it and accidentally injured by it... I am not talented, and I am willing to give some pointers to His Royal Highness."

"Is that so?" The emperor narrowed his eyes, and then asked with a smile, "How does Ah Huang feel?"

Su Huang hurriedly bowed to the emperor, with indescribable joy in the corners of his eyes and brows, "My son will definitely devote himself to practicing and live up to the painstaking efforts of my father and my lord."

The emperor sighed insignificantly, quite helplessly, after a moment of silence, he waved his hand and said to Su Huang, "Get up first."

Seeing that the emperor didn't make a clear statement, Su Huang was not sure what he meant, so he didn't say anything for a while.

"Ah Huang, do you know why I don't allow you to learn martial arts?"

After a long time, the emperor spoke slowly.

"The emperor's father deeply understands... my son is dull... I can't realize it." Su Huang replied a little discouraged.

"When your mother was alive, she once told me that she hoped that the child in the future would be a person with a peaceful mind and a good reading of poetry... In this way, she would be able to stay away from the battlefield and live a safe life." The emperor's voice was a little hoarse, "but it's different now. In the past... you were the crown prince of a country after all. You have to pay the corresponding price in your position."

"Father, my son understands the painstaking efforts of my mother. It's just..." Su Huang paused, "Da Yin is a martial artist, and my son also wants to share more of my father's worries."

The emperor sighed softly, "Forget it, Taifu Ling, I will hand over my crown prince to you. Don't let me disappoint my expectations."

Ling Xiao knelt down on the ground in fear and fear, and said firmly, "I will not disgrace the entrustment of the Holy Majesty and His Highness."

"Don't talk big too early." The emperor walked out of the palace door with a smile, "After a while, I will have my own assessment, so prepare well." After finishing speaking, the emperor paused, turned around and told Su Huang, "Naturally, Shi Shu Etiquette and music must not be neglected. If you want to let me know that you are still as stubborn as before, I will punish you carefully."

"I would like to obey my father's will." Su Huang cupped his hands to thank him, with an unprecedented look of joy on his brows.After the emperor went out, Su Huang couldn't help casting a grateful look at Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao curled his lips, turned his eyes away and pretended not to see.

Su Huang coughed twice, "...Just now, thank you Lord Ling for speaking for me."

Ling Xiao cupped his hands and replied, "I am ashamed and dare not take it. I must thank Your Highness for pleading for me."

"...Well, in fact, it was my fault that day." Su Huang blushed a little, and said softly, "What happened a few days ago... is that I can't stand Master Taifu. It won't be like this in the future." Su Huang He replied nervously, "Master Ling... But you are still fussing over me?"

"That's all, I haven't taken it to heart yet." Ling Xiao waved his hand, finally showing a hint of a proud smile, he thought for a while and said to Su Huang, "Do you still dare to skip class in the future?"

Su Huang shook his head.

"Hit me with a book?"

Su Huang's face turned red again, and said in a low voice, "No more."

"But...do you still dare to contradict the master?"

Ling Xiao became more and more airy, his peach blossom eyes curved up triumphantly, overflowing with unconcealable pride.

After all, it was to help him get what he wanted, and if he dared to advise him as himself, it shouldn't be too much to ask for some small rewards and spiritual compensation.

"This..." Su Huang bit the corner of her lips, glanced at him, and said as if she couldn't bear it, "It depends on the situation."

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows angrily, but didn't say much.

Nor did he expect to convince him quickly.

"According to the Holy Majesty, I will still arrange poetry, book, etiquette and music courses for you during the day. I plan to arrange the time for learning martial arts before breakfast and after dinner every day." Ling Xiao said, "Study for five days, you You can have two days to rest and consolidate... It's a bit hard, but I heard from Eunuch Huang that you haven't touched a book properly for about half a year, have you?"

Su Huang didn't make a sound.

"Oh, really." Ling Xiao sighed, "So, it may be a bit hard. If your Highness is not confident or can't persevere, you can negotiate with me."

"It's not necessary." Su Huang interrupted Ling Xiao, "I agreed."

"So, "today's business, today's end." "After a stick of incense, come to the study."

Su Huang didn't resist, nodded lightly and said, "I see."

The conflict between the two of them was getting used to, and suddenly speaking so calmly, Ling Xiao felt a little uncomfortable for a while.

"Well... let's go back to the room first. It's a little cold outside, and you caught a cold carefully." Looking at the thin shirt on Su Huang's body, Ling Xiao couldn't help reminding him warmly, but he regretted the words very much, and felt numb. I got goosebumps all over the place.

"Oh, good." Su Huang replied, and entered the hall according to the words, and did not speak anymore.Seeing Su Huang go to rest, Ling Xiao breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that I was used to the noise, and I didn't know how to get along with it when I calmed down.

Ling Xiao felt a little drowsy, snuggling by the fire, squinting his eyes and dozing off on the wicker chair, shaking the fan in his hand constantly.

Ling Xiao carried this fan with him, so naturally it wasn't really used to keep cool.He has a quirk. When he is thinking about a problem, his hands are always restless, and he likes to hold something.Over time, this fan became Ling Xiao's personal possession.

He is thinking about one thing.

Zhang Wenju was killed.

Even though Ling Xiao was only half of the Jianghu people before he became Taifu, he had heard of Zhang Wenju's reputation.A well-known honest and upright person in the court, he is known far and wide for "speaking will surely remonstrate".The Zhang family is also a family of officials and eunuchs. Zhang Wenju's father was once a powerful prime minister, and he was also upright and upright. He was praised by the late emperor. started.His father and he still had some sort of personal relationship, and Zhang Xiang took good care of the Ling family's business.I met this prime minister about once when I was a child. However, good people don't live long, and that prime minister followed the late emperor a few years after his death.Zhang Wenju, the only seedling at home, was left behind.

Zhang Wenju entered the court as an official after he became an adult, and he also gained his father's strength of character.It didn't take long for him to be entrusted with important tasks by the current emperor-the doctor of the imperial history and the supervisor of all officials.Mr. Zhang has always been outspoken and dare to speak out. It can be said that this official position...is not suitable for him at all.Overtly and secretly offended many dignitaries, because the emperor valued him, so on the surface no one could do anything to him.However, after all, he could not escape the fate of being assassinated.

If I hadn't slept so well last night, maybe a few minutes later... Mr. Zhang might be able to escape this difficulty.

I vaguely remember that Uncle Zhang loved him very much when he was a child. Every time he came to visit his father, he would happily bring a lot of pastries and snacks to share with the people in the mansion. Ling Xiao felt a little uncomfortable.

But what about the taste?He is nothing more than a tutor. Regarding this case, the emperor has ordered people to investigate it. He can't do anything except help find clues.

Ling Xiao unconsciously leaned on the wicker chair and passed out.But this time she didn't sleep soundly, it seemed that those deep eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling were staring at him, "Ling Aiqing, you did a good job."

"Ling Xiao, listen to me. I know that you are young and want to find a place to show your fists, but you must remember that you must never enter the court to be an official in this life." The vague shadow in the dream is solemnly exhorting He said, "Go to the Ling family and I will be enough."

As soon as the screen turned, Ling Xiao suddenly stood in the East Palace in official robes, with a gleaming short sword sticking out of his belly.

The man in front of him was wearing a white shirt, but it was bright and dazzling. Ling Xiao couldn't see his face clearly, but watched in disbelief as the dagger sank into his belly.

"Why..." Ling Xiao moved his lips weakly, but he couldn't make any sound.

The man smiled and replied, "Why else, Master Ling. Since ancient times, loyal officials have never had a happy ending. Think about Zhang Xiang, Lord Yushi... and..."

The man touched his lips lightly, and said a series of names one after another, but Ling Xiao's ears seemed to be covered with a veil, and he couldn't hear anything clearly.

Ling Xiao roared anxiously, "Say! Who else! Who else did you kill!"

"Master Ling! Master Ling!"

As if he heard someone calling him, Ling Xiao suddenly woke up from his dream, covered in cold sweat, and it took him a while to recover.

"I heard you screaming just now, so I came to check. Are you okay?"

A familiar childish voice came.Only then did Ling Xiao feel a little relieved.Su Huang hurriedly handed Ling Xiao a glass of water.Ling Xiao took it dully, and actually saw a fleeting look of worry in Su Huang's eyes.

He must have just woken up and his eyes were dazzled.Ling Xiao rubbed his eyes hurriedly, then took a big sip of water.

"Thank you. It's just a horrible dream." Ling Xiao looked out the window and said suddenly, "What time is it?"

Su Huang sighed, "It's almost time for dinner, what do you think?"

"Ah? I've been asleep for so long?" Ling Xiao hurriedly got up from the wicker chair, "Then...then the lecture..."

Su Huang calmly said, "Let's forget about today. Your head feels a little hot to the touch. I think you have a fever. Take a good rest." After a pause, she said in a low voice, "Anyway, I don't want to listen to what you said."

Looking at Su Huang's face turning away, Ling Xiao subconsciously bent his lips, "Although I missed the daytime lessons, but there is still time in the evening. After dinner, I will teach you how to practice swords."