When Gu Nuo'er finished playing, and returned to the palace with Ye Siming and Ling Ping, it was already the hour of the evening clock.

Gu Nuo'er was holding the boxy little box. As soon as she entered the hall, she saw Ling Tianyin sitting under the window.

Chatting with Ling Shen.

The father and son were enjoying themselves together, and Ling Shen was no longer so alienated from Ling Tianyin.

Ling Tianyin smiled and said, "I heard that your royal father didn't ask those boys to bully you when you went to the martial arts field today."

"Show royal father, how do you protect yourself?"

The princes went horseback riding and archery every day, and they also had to learn self-defense.

In the past when Ling Shen went, they all bullied him for his young age and attacked him lightly.

But today, after Ling Shen went, I heard that he beat some of the children who were training with him hard.

Didn't eat at all.

Ling Shen's husky little round face was full of pride.

He held Ling Tianyin with a small hand: "First this, then this, then this!"

I saw that the little guy moved quickly and fiercely.

After grabbing Ling Tianyin's wrist, he slammed his belly with an elbow.

Ling Tianyin subconsciously bowed and stepped back, Ling Shen's small fist turned in the direction, and the uppercut directly hit him on his chin.

"Hey..." Ling Tianyin groaned as he was beaten.

The strength of a child is not big, but it is not small.

Ling Shen saw Ling Tianyin frowned for a moment, and the little guy was frightened again.

Oops, will he be angry if he fights with the royal father? Will it be murderous?

I saw Ling Tianyin's eyes getting darker and darker.

When he saw the nervous expression on Ling Shen's face, his brows loosened and he couldn't help laughing.

"You little bastard." He stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of Ling Shen's head: "It's also real with the father, eh?"

Ling Shen breathed a sigh of relief, and lowered his head a little guilty: "I had a great time playing today, even the martial artist uncle praised Shen'er."

"So as soon as I was happy, I forgot the rules, please don't get angry."

Ling Tianyin learned the Huairou strategy from Gu Nuoer. He would listen, but he wasn't even angry. He just laughed a few times.

"Why is the royal father mad at you? Shen Er, the royal father can't wait to see you getting stronger and stronger enough to protect himself."

"However, your tricks are beautiful, and it seems that you have learned well from the martial artist. I will send people back and reward them heavily!"

Ling Shen hurriedly raised his head: "No, the royal father, this was taught by Big Brother Ye!"

Ling Tianyin was stunned: "That Ye Siming?"

Ling Shen nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, his black and innocent eyes filled with admiration.

He stood up, raised his little fist, in high spirits.

"Big brother Ye is very good. He taught me how to defend myself. I just used it today, and all those sparring partners were beaten up by me!"

"In my opinion, Big Brother Ye is even more powerful than those martial artist uncles!"

Ling Tianyin frowned slightly.

Ye Siming's martial arts...really good.

However, can it be better than a martial artist?

The masters in the palace who taught the prince's martial arts, horseback, and archery were all born in martial arts.

The worst is also the second place in the martial arts.

It seems that another day, it is possible to let that Yongye Hou, and they have a friendship.

If it's really good, Ling Tianyin wants to give Ye Siming an official position.

After all, he wanted to **** Gu Yihan's daughter, not to mention this superb Marquis!

Yongye Hou is the title given to him by Gu Yihan.

Another day, Ling Tian Yin will definitely give Ye Siming another one!

There are so many positions in Xili Country, if you want to have them, it will not be worse than in Daqi!

After making up his mind, Ling Tianyin looked up and saw Gu Nuoer and the others coming back.