Daqin: Your Majesty, quickly abdicate, or your son will turn back

Chapter 384 Dasha, you will cheat your son!
Ying Zheng didn't care about the complaint, and walked into the palace with a light smile.

"My son sees my father!"

Seeing Ying Zheng walk in, Ying Yun clapped his hands and replied.

"Yun'er doesn't need to be polite!"

Looking at Ying Yun, Ying Zheng smiled faintly, and then waved his hands again.

"Father is busy with government affairs, why do you have time to come here?"

Ying Yun stood up, and then asked again, his eyes fell on Ying Zheng with a little vigilance, and at the same time, he began to mutter in his heart.

【Dasha came by such a coincidence, isn't he playing some bad idea again? 】

Ying Zheng is not too surprised that Ying Yun likes to guard against himself, after all, he is used to it.

"It's nothing special. It's just that I haven't seen Yun'er for a long time. I passed by today and heard that you are back, so I stopped by to see you and tell you some good news."

Ying Zheng replied with a faint smile, and then sat down.

"good news?"

Ying Yun also sat down opposite Ying Zheng, but he couldn't help being taken aback when he heard the news.

[It's over, it's over!Dasha wants to do something bad again! 】

Listening to that voice, Ying Zheng was very speechless.

'I'm talking good news!Is there something wrong with this kid's ears? '

Ying Zheng couldn't help complaining in his heart, and he was even more speechless.

"Qianwu Huiyun'er knows?"

Although he was speechless, Ying Zheng didn't show any expression on his face, and asked calmly all the time.

"My son knows, but isn't it two months before it starts? Why did the emperor suddenly mention this?"

Ying Yun nodded slightly, but looked at Ying Zheng very puzzled.

Winning Yun of the Thousand Martial Arts Competition knew about it, it was a martial arts competition held every year in the palace, and all the participants were young nobles.

Either a character like the prince, or the son of a general or a minister, can only participate in this competition after passing the screening.

And if you win the championship, you will be able to get richer rewards, and you will have a better chance of winning the favor of Ying Zheng, laying a solid map for your future career.

Therefore, whether it is the prince or the sons of those ministers, they all attach great importance to this Thousand Martial Arts Association.

"The Thousand Martial Arts Association has been brought forward! It's mentioned three days later!"

Ying Zheng replied, looking at Ying Yun with a slightly excited expression.

Seeing Ying Zheng's appearance, Ying Yun became even more puzzled, and looked at Ying Zheng even more puzzled.

【Early, early!Labor and management don't see each other every year, so what does it have to do with labor and management! 】

Ying Yun couldn't help muttering in his heart.

Although the Thousand Martial Arts Club was highly valued by other princes and ministers' sons, Ying Yun never participated in the Thousand Martial Arts Club.

Just because he has always been a useless image, and if he sees this kind of competition, he will definitely be exposed, so he chose to ignore it.

"Why did the emperor suddenly say this?"

After thinking for a while, Ying Yun continued to ask, wondering what exactly Ying Zheng was planning.

"It's nothing special, I just want to tell you something."

Ying Zheng smiled faintly, but looked at Ying Yun with some different meanings in his eyes.

"That's it."

Ying Yun nodded slightly, but the corner of his mouth could not help but twitch.

[Dasha, you are enough!Knowing that I am not good at martial arts, did you deliberately tell this to humiliate me? 】

Hearing this, Ying Zheng didn't take it seriously.

'Not good at martial arts?I just want to see how much martial arts your kid knows before I tell you! '

A gleam flickered in Ying Zheng's eyes.

"Is this the good news that the emperor just said?"

After a moment of silence, Ying Yun seemed to think of something again, and then his eyes fell on Ying Zheng and he asked.

"Of course not. This can only be regarded as general news, not good news."

Ying Zheng's expression changed, and then he corrected him with a straight face.

"What's the good news?"

Hearing this, Ying Yun became even more puzzled, not knowing what Ying Zheng was trying to say.

"I have signed up for you! You can participate in this Qianwuhui, Yun'er!"

Ying Zheng looked at Ying Yun with joy and said.

However, upon hearing this, Ying Yun's face changed instantly, and he looked at Ying Zheng very strangely.

[I rely on Dasha, you are not playing with me, are you? ! 】

[Labor and management, a waste prince, you sign up for me to participate in the competition!Do you want to watch me get beaten to death? ! 】

【Dasha, you bad old man is really bad! 】

Ying Yun began to complain in his heart again.

Listening to that voice, Ying Zheng sneered in his heart.

'You kid, don't you have a point in your mind whether you want to waste materials or not? '

"It only takes three days to fight the big gold, and it only takes 1 people to kill the young man's army. You can't pretend to be an emperor like me!" '

It would be fine if others pretended to say this, but Ying Yun couldn't stand it if Ying Yun pretended like this.

"Father, my son is not very good at martial arts, so I have never attended this thousand martial arts..."

After a moment of silence, Ying Yuncai replied with an awkward smile, as if he wanted to evade the matter.

"It's because Yun'er's martial arts are not reconciled, that's why I specially signed up for you, so that Yun'er can hone it for you!"

But how could Yingzheng give Yingyun such an opportunity? One word would block Yingyun's way.

【I'm the waste prince!No matter how much you practice, it's useless!I really don't understand what Dasha is doing? 】

【etc!You can't be trying to steal something from me again under the guise of the Thousand Martial Arts Association, you thief! 】

Hearing Ying Zheng's explanation, Ying Yun's eyes became wary again, thinking that Ying Zheng was about to do something else.

'This kid, why can I think of everything I want to borrow from him? '

Listening to that voice, Ying Zheng was also very speechless.

"Father! It is already a fact that my son has no talent in martial arts, and it would be a waste to continue to spend time on it, so there is no need to waste it."

After a moment of silence, Ying Yun continued to reply, apparently planning to refuse to participate in the Thousand Martial Arts Competition.

"Yun'er, how can you say you can't do something you haven't tried?"

Hearing this, Ying Zheng frowned slightly and looked at Ying Yun, but he was unwilling to let Ying Yun go.

[Silly, don't do it!If you go to a martial arts competition and you have to expose something, are you responsible for being targeted and killed? 】

Seeing that Ying Zheng didn't intend to let him get away easily, Ying Yun complained in his heart again.

'Come on!With your strength, who can kill you? '

Listening to the complaint, Ying Zheng became even more speechless.

Judging from the current understanding of Yingyun, there are almost no people who killed Yingyun.

It would be better to say that Yingyun killed someone, but Yingzheng felt more credible.

"My son is already at such an age. If he is really talented, he would have started practicing martial arts long ago. Why wait until now, father, let's accept the reality!"

Ying Yun didn't give up, he was silent for a while before continuing to speak.

"Okay! This matter is settled! This is a good opportunity! You must come, Yun'er, in three days!"

Seeing that Yingyun still wanted ink, Ying Zhengguo cut off Yingyun's retreat, and then ignored Yingyun, got up and walked out the door.

【well!Dasha, you will cheat your son! 】

Seeing that the matter was almost confirmed, Ying Yun could only heave a long sigh in his heart.

(End of this chapter)