"If there hadn't been someone burned to death before, Long Lihui, could you have become the prince of Prince Jin's Mansion?" Long Xu smiled clearly.
Long Lihui's face suddenly turned pale and then green, and he quickly retorted, "So what? I'm the prince of Jin Palace, and you're just the guy from Cheng Palace who can only carve wood."
Long Xu asked himself if he had ever been a person who did not want to compete with others.
At this moment, he wished he could use a crossbow arrow to pierce the man's mouth, preferably through the back of his head.
He immediately clenched his fist and shouted at the platform: "Stop!"
Hearing the voice, Yan Bojian pulled Fu Beimo.
Both of them jumped off the stage, one on the left and one on the right side of Yan Funing.
Yan Funing frowned: "What's going on?"
Fu Beimo pointed at Long Lihui and said, "He wanted to challenge me to a duel, but he was too weak to stand up to the blow. A light punch caused blood to form on the corner of his mouth, and he called his men to teach me a lesson."
Long Lihui was embarrassed and covered his face with his hands, saying, "You knocked my teeth loose, how can I settle this account?"
“Brother, you…”
Today, my eldest son has grown a lot. He not only knows how to protect others, but also makes friends.
Long Lihui was looking through the sword manual.
As soon as the sutra was published, these seven people did not sit down at the autumn banquet.
Long Xu was delighted to hear this: "Bad, he treated his bad cousins better than that big brother."
"Master, what kind of bad-looking man have you ever seen?" Yan Yu snorted, and then asked, "When did your cousin draw you a picture of a crossbow without precise scales?"
"He's also small, and he's called Yan Ba Xiao." Little Xu Xu pointed at Long Lihui who was standing beside him, "Yan Ba, you can just call me Yan Ba, and he calls me cousin, Big Xu Xu."
Wan Cheng glanced at him and said, "The matter has been handled badly. Return the token to me."
Two people have been lying underground for many years.
That was the first time I saw Duo Nan smile so wickedly.
If force doesn't work, you can only reason with others.
As soon as you hear the word "dragon beard", you burst into laughter.
The men behind her eyes had beautiful smiles and extremely fair skin.
A shout of "Da Xu Xu" made everyone laugh.
Someone immediately echoed: "That's right, it's not that easy."
Long Xu introduced: "Fu Ning, that's his uncle."
"Longxuxu, Daxuxu?"
The Yan family is a duke's mansion, but everyone present is a royal family member.
Before dinner, Long Lihui took the lead in saying goodbye.
"Let's discuss this later."
Thinking of this, Yan Funing pulled Xiao Xuxu in front of her and spoke again: "Your brother is sensible..."
Yan Yu took Yan Funing and others back to the library.
"Yes." The servant came forward.
"Haha, you are half a month younger than his sister-in-law." Yan Yu raised an eyebrow, "You are younger than him."
Xiao Xuxu added: "Actually, sister-in-law is only eight months younger than you."
"You don't even have half of the Yan family's blood under you." Yan Yu retorted.
King Cheng and his wife looked at each other and smiled.
Stepping back into the library, Yan Yu asked the question on her mind: "When did my cousin lose his brother?"
Fu Ciyi said in a faint voice: "Why did you knock out this man's teeth?"
Yan Yu said, "Mother, these people with the surname Long are all bad guys. It's better for you to eat slowly and comfortably."
The seven people in the room heard the noise and turned their heads.
Yan Funing said, "Competitions can be won or lost. If you can't afford to play, don't play. Bei Mo, let's go."
Yan Yu lay on the ground, copying the crossbow drawing that Yan Funing had made in the afternoon.
As they were leaving the small gate of the training ground, the servant came over and reported, "Seventh Young Master, the prince and several other princes are drinking. I said that showing my token can stop the fight."
After all, they are all big brats. It's too vague to talk about their age.
Little Xuxu followed suit and saluted: "Greetings, King Cheng."
As expected, my brother was sitting outside.
The library came up quietly.
The guy who beat people up was really reckless.
Yan Funing continued, "I know that when sparring with the prince, I should hold back, give in, and let him win. It seems that when the prince was sparring with the guards in his own palace, he always got the better of them. Now that he has met someone who is willing to give in, the prince is going to give him a lesson to save his face."
Wan Cheng should go up.
Outside the house, the Yan brothers and sisters were sitting upright reading.
Xiao Xuxu just got in the car and called Yan Funing to get off.
When it came to the finer details, he lay back down with his butt sticking out.
Only then did Long Xu leave worriedly.
"I am Fu Zhuangyuan's younger brother. It was not me who beat the eldest son of the Prince of Jin's Mansion until he bled."
Yan Bojian said, "My sister is right. Since it's a duel, winning and losing are normal. Prince Jin's lip is bleeding. Let the imperial physician take a look. It's not a serious injury."
Fu Beimo's face turned grim when he heard this.
Taking this opportunity, Yan Yu took Yan Funing, Long Lihui and Xiao Xuxu away from the training ground.
He sighed in his heart that he should have invited Fu Ning to his house earlier.
Yan Yu ordered someone to bring the meal to the library.
One of them is our son.
Halfway through copying, he felt that his painting had reached its essence, so he sat up on the ground and started carving wood.
I glared at my hands: "Is that really the case?"
Long Lihui also called out, "Uncle."
It has been a long time since I have seen such a harmonious picture.
Wan Chengxin stretched out his hand and waved it behind my eyes: "Hey, you are your sister-in-law, dear sister-in-law, don't let him have any ideas!"
The servant presented the golden token.
"Go up and let his sister-in-law come down."
"Fu Ning." King Cheng nodded, his gaze shifting to Xiao Xuxu's body. "That big brother doesn't look familiar."
As he spoke, he spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva.
Yan Funing murmured, "Yan Yuxu, Longxuxu."
Yan Funing said, "Aunt, please go and do your work."
The woman behind her, wearing a seven-clawed python robe, was elegant and easygoing. Yan Funing quickly stood up and bowed, "Meetings, uncle."
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