Do Not Disturb Ascension

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"Okay." Luoxing missed the little prince a lot during the days when he was recovering from his injuries. Now that he can't see, he can only recall the little prince's appearance over and over again.

I wonder if the little prince still remembers him. Even if he does, his image must be very bad. Their first meeting was not pleasant. In the little prince's heart, he was an assassin and a bad guy.

Luo Xing sighed, but it was precisely because of this unlucky start that he was able to meet the little prince.

Otherwise, the world is so vast and the vast sea of ​​people might mean that he and the little prince would not be able to meet each other for the rest of his life.

"Your Majesty, if I appear as Lin Xinglan and the people behind the scenes find out, they will definitely wonder why I am not dead, and they may investigate."

Luo Xing originally wanted to pursue it secretly, because the people behind the scenes didn't know that the world-famous killer Luo Xing came from that dead soldier training camp.

"I have issued a decree and ordered King Xinyang to enter the capital."

"The sneaky little guy doesn't dare to see the light. Let's see if he dares to come."

Si Heng knew Luo Xing's concerns, but he didn't need to worry too much when doing things. If King Xinyang is really innocent, he will have a clear conscience when he comes to Beijing. If he really has a problem, the more he does, the more mistakes he makes.

Si Heng had already sent people to explore the valley mentioned by Luo Xing. Although it was abandoned, some used weapons and numerous corpses in the deep cliffs were found.

Most of them were children who had not yet grown up, and their bones bore traces of torture and gnawing by wild beasts. It was too troublesome to bury the corpses, so the children who died in vain were thrown into the wild, allowed to be eaten by wild animals, and allowed to be watched by others to shock those who came after them.

In addition, General Zhou also found out that the man behind the scenes was King Xinyang while in prison, and there were also letters exchanged between them.

General Zhou should have destroyed these letters, but he was worried that he would be thrown out by King Xinyang as a scapegoat, so he decided to save a few letters and hide them.

Although the handwriting in the letter is different from that used by King Xinyang, the identity of King Xinyang can be seen in the content of the conversation. Xinyang is his fiefdom, and there will always be traces of it when talking.

Before going to the hunting ground, General Zhou had already planned to surrender to Si Heng. Although he was ambitious, he was afraid of death. He never thought that his eldest son, whom he always valued, would do such a crazy thing.

He thought Zhou Shuo was inspired by King Xinyang, so he told everything about King Xinyang. In the past, the person who encouraged him to betray Si Heng was none other than King Xinyang.

Because of this incident, General Zhou was always worried, so he sent his daughter to the palace so that she could please the emperor and become the queen as soon as possible.

Zhou Yiyi seemed to be only one step away from that position, but in the end it came to nothing. This made General Zhou hate King Xinyang even more.

Everything I knew was told.

No matter how cautious King Xinyang is, he cannot ensure that he has not exposed any flaws for decades, not to mention that his flaws are not limited to these.

The royal family has always trained secret guards. There are special training methods, dedicated exercises, and different branches. Although they are strict, they do not hurt people's lives.

If your martial arts qualifications are average, there are other ways to go. For example, those exquisite little clothes are embroidered stitch by stitch by the secret guards.

The training Luoxing went through was not like this. If you win, you will live, if you lose, you will die. In addition, medicine will be used to control it.

The death warrior technique he learned was incomplete and would only squeeze the body's potential. He could progress very quickly in a short period of time, but his lifespan would be less than half that of an ordinary person.

The secret guard's cultivation techniques are top secret, and it is impossible for relatives like the Zhou family to come into contact with them. King Xinyang is a prince of the royal family, so he has the possibility to obtain the incomplete skills.

The summons has been issued and King Xinyang must enter the capital soon. Compared with the fall of the Zhou family, Lin Xinglan's recovery was just a small matter. Luo Xing was finally able to send the little prince to school as a direct descendant of the Lin family.

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At this time, Si Ruochen was still in the East Palace, and the prince was choosing the Four Treasures of the Study for him. Recently, Si Heng was busy with government affairs and was still investigating the matter of King Xinyang raising dead soldiers, so he handed over the matter of the young prince's schooling to the prince.

The prince was so flattered that he dragged his buttocks, which were still not healed, to find some small inkstones and writing brushes that he had collected before, carefully selected them, and prepared them all for the little emperor's brother.

"Brother Huang will go to Zichen Palace to pick you up tomorrow, and we will go to the study together." The prince looked forward to the thought of going to school with his little brother every day. His father kept his little brother in Zichen Palace, and he could only see him once every few days.

If the little Huangdi also goes to the study room, he can see the little Huangdi every day, and he can also teach the little Huangdi how to write step by step.

In the past, when he went to study for the first time, his mother personally sent him to school, but now no one can send the little emperor's brother to school. Let him do this. Since ancient times, the elder brother is like the father.

"Okay." Si Ruochen didn't know Luoxing would appear yet.

Since Si Heng captured Luo Xing, he has never mentioned this person again.

The prince thought for a while. Other students would bring a book pocket with books and pens in it when they went to class. The little prince also had to have one.

Going to the study room advocates that each student must be self-reliant and carry his own stationery and books, just like others. However, the book bag is a bit heavy, and the little prince is so small that one shoulder will be pressed down.

The prince thought for a while and drew a design drawing.

The little prince's book pocket can be carried on the back, and there are two straps, so that one shoulder can

Won't be pushed down. As for the heavy objects, such as inkstones and books, he could carry them back for the little prince.

"Little Emperor, what do you think of this?"

The prince unfolded the design drawing and let Si Ruochen see it.

"Very good." Si Ruochen looked at it and saw that there were schoolbags in ancient times? What the prince drew is obviously a backpack.

It seems that everyone carries such a bag to school, but why haven't I seen anyone else carrying it before?

"That's good." The prince looked at Changsheng who was basking in the sun not far away. He had obviously gained weight again. He suddenly had an idea and added a few more strokes. He added round cat ears on the top of the small book pocket and the bottom of it. cat tail.

I originally thought the style was a bit monotonous, but this is just right.

I simply can’t imagine what the little emperor’s brother will look like after being carried on his back! Fortunately, after making it, you can see it tomorrow!

"Let me make it tonight, and you will stay here with the emperor. We will go to school together tomorrow morning." The prince thought that as long as the little emperor stayed in the East Palace, he could even choose the clothes that the little emperor would wear to school. A day at school must be grand.

"His Majesty ordered the humble minister to take the young prince back to Zichen Palace."

Gao Ying ruthlessly interrupted the prince's thoughts.

"The emperor's brother is going to study with Gu tomorrow. Why not let the emperor stay here for the night?" The prince was puzzled.

Gao Ying: "The person who will send the little prince to school has been decided."

The prince was surprised: "Who is it?"

Is there anyone more suitable than him?

"Your Highness will know tomorrow." Gao Ying said tightly.

He picked up the little prince and looked at Changsheng again.

It's not that he doesn't want the little prince to walk, it's still a long way from the East Palace to Zichen Palace. Considering the little prince's stature, it will take at least half an hour to walk.

"Lord Changsheng?" Gao Ying called.

Chang Sheng meowed, jumped up, and got into the little prince's arms. He was a huge, heavy ball, and his body was getting bigger and bigger.

Now it becomes, the little prince hugs the cat, and Gao Ying hugs the little prince.

The prince looked at Gao Ying with envy. It would be great if he could grow up as soon as possible. As tall as Gao Ying, he could easily pick up the little emperor's brother, along with Chang Sheng.

"The book pocket prepared for the little emperor brother will have to wait for a while. Tomorrow morning I will go to Zichen Palace and send the pen, ink, paper and inkstone together. I also asked General Gao to report it to my father, so as not to bother him."

"Yes." Gao Ying saw a bit of envy in the prince's eyes, followed the order and left, hugged the little prince tightly in his arms, and strode away.

Only after hugging the little prince can

I know how envious the prince is.

So soft, neither crying nor fussing, looking at the scenery along the way with those misty eyes makes people's hearts soften.

However, the journey soon ended.

Gao Ying's Qinggong was not bad, and he arrived at Zichen Palace in just a few moments.

He put the little prince down and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, your Majesty is waiting for you to come in."

"Thank you Uncle Ying for sending me back."

"This is