"Did Your Highness the Crown Prince do something wrong to me yesterday?" Han Yan asked.

"Well, some, I went out with Gillian yesterday. She pretended to be you and me. The guards of the palace gate were so strict that they had to move you out." Liu Che wrote on the paper and replied inadvertently.

"No wonder when I left the palace yesterday afternoon, the guards saw me as if I had seen a ghost and were talking about you in a low voice." Han Yan said with his forehead covering.

"You won't have any objections to me, do you?" Liu Che raised his head and looked at him.

"No, no, no, just be happy... just be happy." Han Yan responded hurriedly.

"There is one more thing to tell you about the prince!"

"What's up?"

"Prime Minister Zhou is here, and I'm waiting for you at the door of Prince! I've been waiting for you for a while!" Han Yan said.

He did not dare to miss Prime Minister Zhou and the prince. Since Prime Minister Zhou came to find the prince, he would not be able to talk to the prince more.

"What? Prime Minister Zhou is here? Let him come in quickly. Forget it, I'll go to the door to greet him!" Liu Che put down the brush in his hand and ran towards the door.

"Why is Prime Minister Zhou coming? Are you looking for me if you have something to do? Come in and sit in, let's talk. The moisture outside is too heavy!" Liu Che said, and made a gesture of inviting him.

Zhou Yafu was very pleased with Liu Che's politeness. "It is indeed a matter of finding the crown prince, but it is not a big deal. The crown prince personally welcomes it, which makes the old minister deeply honored!"

With Liu Che's invitation, Zhou Yafu picked up the box on the ground and walked in with the prince.

"The prince's uterus is relatively simple. I asked them to move all other things away. Prime Minister Zhou might as well have a cup of light tea!"

"I am not here to talk about the world. The prince's uterus is a little simpler, and your highness can also concentrate.

Yesterday, three children defected to our mansion. They said that the Crown Prince asked them to come. I wonder if the Crown Prince is involved in this matter?" Zhou Yafu said straight to the point.

"There is indeed something that bothers Prime Minister Zhou. You don't need to give them special treatment. It's enough to raise them into adults. Even if they are treated well, they won't be able to become talented!" Liu Che responded.

"That's natural. There is no special treatment here. Your Highness the Crown Prince can rest assured and dare not say that he has become a talent. I guarantee that each of them has a skill!" Zhou Yafu smiled confidently.

After glanced at the ground, Liu Che pointed to the box and said, "Is this my palace's sword?"

He picked up the box and once Zhou Yafu opened it, a long sword appeared. Whose sword was not Liu Che's sword?

"This is indeed His Highness's sword. I will return it to the original owner!"

"Don't the Prime Minister plan to keep the sword?" Liu Che said with a smile.

Keep the sword? What does this mean? Zhou Yafu thought again, could it be that the prince thought that the minister could regard the sword as a favor, or the prince felt that he was the prince's confidant. The more Zhou Yafu thought about it, the more he became, the more he was confused.

But he still said with a thorn in his mouth: "Please ask His Highness the Crown Prince to accept the sword. I dare not touch it. I only have the heart to serve the country with my heart and have no other thoughts!"

After looking at Zhou Yafu deeply, Liu Che slowly took over the sword.

"I wonder how the prince learned from General Guan Fu? I have taught you a move and half of the stance, and he is also half of the master. I wonder if I can compete with the prince? At the same time, I can also give guidance to the prince."

"Haha, the Prime Minister gives me advice, I can't ask for it! The old rules?"

"Of course it's the old rule, but I have also heard that the prince is good at strength, so I have to raise his strength. Prince, be careful!"

Zhou Yafu first made a sharp punch, and Liu Che had to block it.

After all, Liu Che was a man who had not passed through the battlefield. He was suppressed and beaten by Zhou Yafu from the beginning and had no power to fight back. Fortunately, he had not been in vain for half a year. Although Zhou Yafu's attack was fierce, he could still barely resist.

But how could Zhou Yafu be so simple? With the same strength, he used a violent feeling and endless momentum swept over. Under the erosion, Liu Che was caught by Zhou Yafu and kicked him down.

Seeing Liu Che falling to the ground, Zhou Yafu reached out to help him up, looking regretful, "Your Highness, are you okay? It's all because of me that I used too much force and threw Your Highness to the crown prince."

"The Prime Minister is wrong. You didn't use too much force, but the Prime Minister's aura is too great, and I can't stand it!" Liu Che didn't want to cover up anything. Only by summarizing and reflecting more can we make progress faster.

"Your progress is indeed great, but you lack experience on the battlefield. You will inevitably have insufficient momentum and not sharp enough moves. With the age of the prince, this is already amazing enough!" Zhou Yafu also told the truth.

"Battlefield? I believe I will go soon!"

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A year is said to be fast or not, and it is not slow or slow, and it passes in a daze.

This year, Liu Che is already ten years old and a little over nine and a half years old.

Sima Xiangru still kept the secret of movable type printing. He no longer had to worry about money and devoted himself to poetry. Of course, without the orders of His Royal Highness the Prince, he would not reveal the secret.

Liu Che's martial arts skills have also become much better, but what bothers him is that he can't grasp the momentum and loses a little by many under Zhou Yafu and Guan Fu.

Spring outside the border is always late, and in April, there is only a little green near Longcheng. The sparse dead grass shrank in the northwest wind, looking at the clouds floating overhead every day, and thirsty for spring.

Occasionally, a team of horses galloped past, and the neighing of war horses was always blown far away by the wind. The eagles always looked down at the earth from the sky, and their huge shadows were projected by the sunlight on the grassland, as if they were eager to kill.

The Huns had long forgotten the marriage a few years ago and were planning a new war.

Outside Shangjun City, hundreds of Hun soldiers provoked under the city. Bao Sang, the little yellow gate who was supervising Li Guang, was requesting that a few people be opened at the city gate to let in.

Seeing this scene, Li Guang's face turned solemn. There were only dozens of people in the city, and other soldiers went to escort food. The Huns often attacked grain trucks, and he always burned his boats so hard. It only took half a stick of incense to recall it, but Li Guang felt that it was unnecessary. If the time was not good, it was still time to recall the soldiers.

"Everyone comes out to fight. When Lord Baosang enters the city, the Huns will probably take advantage of the chaos to attack. We have to cover it!" Li Guang shouted.

Li Guang led the way and called Bao Sang in, and three arrows shot in a row. Three Huns fell to the ground. Hundreds of Hun soldiers began to be in chaos. They were very afraid of Li Guang, so they even called him the name of Flying General. After discussing for a while, they scattered and left.

Seeing the scene in the city, Bao Sang sighed sincerely, "The Flying General is indeed full of courage. Bao Sang was too careless!"

"Master Bao Sang, don't say that. He has a specialty in art. Li Guang is just a battlefield. The Huns are ready to move. This time it is just a test, and it will not be necessary in the future. Please go back and report to the emperor and take precautions as soon as possible!" Li Guang said in a deep voice.
Chapter completed!