The cold God of War Prince is passionate about the peasant wife

When Bai Su and the two little ones came back, three old ladies happened to pick up Jiang Xiaoshu from the Imperial College, and Xiao Yijian and others also came back.

As soon as everyone entered the house, they saw Zhao Qingyu practicing martial arts with Lu Xiaowan.

Next to them, the three old Taoist priests, master and apprentice, and Xiao Chu were also there.

Ever since Lu Xiaowan insisted on leaving Nanyue with her family, she practiced martial arts even harder, even to the point of being harsh on herself.

Because, she discovered that in a real battle, apart from one's own kung fu, the most important thing is the battle experience.

So, she fights with people like crazy.

Today, she has already fought against Xiao Chu and the old Taoist priest.

Just started to compete with Zhao Qingyu.

Zhao Qingyu is the top master among masters.

He has strong internal strength and vigorous moves.

But from just now to now, although Zhao Qingyu had the upper hand, Lu Xiaowan smashed every move he made with one slap after another.

Lu Xiaowan was at a disadvantage, but not necessarily at a disadvantage.

Of course, Zhao Qingyu did not try his best.

Xiao Chu nodded repeatedly, very satisfied.

The old Taoist master and his disciples were also pleased to see this.

"Brother Qingyu, are you so arrogant? You don't call it irritating, that's irrigation! It seems like you haven't even used your strength!" Suddenly, Xiao Yijian said loudly.

He simply didn't believe that Lu Xiaowan, a little baggage who always cried and whined, could actually fight to this extent with Brother Qingyu.

This is no joke!
He couldn't even take ten moves under Brother Qingyu, so he was just relying on this little burden of crying?
"Okay, come on!" Xiao Chu encouraged.

"I'm going up, I'm going up! I defeated the little baggage with just one finger!" Xiao Xiao pulled the bag with his sword and was about to go up.

Xiao Chu stopped him and said, "Let's talk first, what if you can't beat Xiaowan?"

Xiao Yijian hummed confidently and said loudly: "If I lose, I will eat shit!"

The three old Taoist masters and apprentices suddenly looked at him.

I admire you, this idiot!
Xiao Chu said loudly: "Okay!"

Zhao Qingyu looked at Xiao Yijian and backed away without saying anything.

Xiao Yijian came to Lu Xiaowan and said, "Don't worry, little baggage. Although our Xiao family rules prohibit competition in martial arts, I never hit a woman. I will only let you fall to the ground gently. You..."

"You're so verbose..." Lu Xiaowan raised her hand and slapped her.

Snapped!
In an instant, Xiao Yijian flew up.

Then, he turned into a beautiful arc and fell headfirst into the soil.

Xiao Yijian looked confused.

who am I?
where am I?
What just happened?
"Son, it's time to eat shit!" Xiao Chu said loudly.

Owl Saburo also appeared.

He approached Xiao Yijian with a smile: "Sixth brother, do you want to cool it down or warm it up?"

Xiao Yijian: "..."

In the end, Xiao Yijian did not eat shit, but did a thousand push-ups with weights.

Xiao Yijian finished a thousand weight-bearing push-ups, and it was getting late.

Everyone went to the nave to prepare for dinner.

Lu Xiaowan also went.

Xiao Yijian stopped her.

He had just finished a thousand push-ups and was dripping with sweat.

"What?" Lu Xiaowan's voice was cold and hard.

Xiao Yijian looked at her and said firmly: "Little baggage, no matter how strong you are, I will definitely be stronger than you. Men in our Xiao family will never be allowed to be weaker than our own women!"

Lu Xiaowan was about to speak.

Xiao Yijian turned around instantly and ran away with his ears red. Lu Xiaowan looked at his back, her big butterfly-like eyes couldn't help but dim, but then they became firm again.

After dinner.

Lu Xiaowan continued to practice martial arts.

For the first time, Xiao Yijian also practiced martial arts.

Jiang Xiaoshu and others went to do their homework.

When Bai Su, Xiao Sanlang, and Zhao Qingyu were going to Xiao Chu's study, Xiao Jingzhong also came back, so they went together.

General Bai Su told the whole story of his meeting with Emperor Xuanqing today.

Hear the words.

Xiao Jingzhong, Xiao Sanlang, and Zhao Qingyu all clenched their fists and remained silent.

They had already guessed 70% of what Emperor Xuanqing said, so they were not surprised.

It was Emperor Xuanqing who made them feel disappointed.

When Nanyue was in trouble internally and externally, the Xiao family was extremely loyal.

In times of peace, they become the masters of high achievements, suspended from their posts, and the division of military power needs to be guarded at all times, or even uprooted, and then eliminated quickly.

Now we need them again...

"Susu, you did a good job!" Xiao Chu praised.

In the past, he was indeed loyal.

For the sake of the emperor, he can devote himself wholeheartedly, and the descendants of his Xiao family can also die.

But the king's intentions are unpredictable, not to mention that the current situation is complicated, and only military power is everything.

They can die.

But they must die on the battlefield, not be slandered and raped.

They can die.

But their loved ones must live in peace.

Therefore, Xiao Jiajun must get it back.

"Grandfather, he will definitely promise to return the Xiao Family Army." Bai Su said warmly.

The Xiao family army is very powerful.

However, Emperor Xuanqing was restrained by Du Yizhi at every turn, and it was difficult for him to secretly control the Xiao family's army.

What's more, no one knows the Xiao family army better than the Xiao family.

No one can bring out the power of the Xiao family army to the extreme than the Xiao family.

As long as Emperor Xuanqing wants to understand this truth, he will return the Xiao Family Army to the Duke's Mansion.

What's more.

Emperor Xuanqing was cornered by Du Yizhi and was in imminent danger.

It's him who should be anxious.

Bai Su was not worried at all.

It was Du Yizhi.

Bai Su's eyes turned cold.

She would never let Murong Fu win the supreme position in the martial arts world and pave the way for the alliance between the two countries.

Bai Su gathered his thoughts and expressed his feelings: "Grandpa, Wu Sheng is the prince, but I feel that the emperor is not angry or disgusted with Wu Sheng, but rather - afraid."

Hear the words.

Xiao Chu pondered.

"Grandpa, I have a guess." Bai Su said. (End of chapter)