When Gu Nuoer finished playing and returned to the palace with Ye Siming and Ling Ping, it was already the evening drum and night bell.

Gu Nuoer was holding a small box in her arms. As soon as she entered the hall, she saw Ling Tianyin sitting under the window.

Chatting with Ling Shen.

The father and son were having fun, and Ling Shen was no longer so distant from Ling Tianyin.

Ling Tianyin smiled and said, "Father, I heard that you went to the martial arts training ground today, and you didn't ask those kids to bully you."

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

The princes have to ride horses and shoot arrows every day, and they also have to learn how to defend themselves.

When Ling Shen went there, they bullied him at a young age and attacked him with no slight or seriousness.

And today, after Ling Shen went there, he heard that he had beaten a few children who were training.

I didn't take any loss.

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

He held Ling Tianyin in one of his little hands: "First this, then this, then this!"

I saw the little guy move quickly and sharply.

After grabbing Ling Tianyin's wrist, he suddenly hit his abdomen with an elbow.

Ling Tianyin subconsciously bowed and retreated. Ling Shen turned his small fist and directly stepped on the uppercut and swung it on his chin.

"Oh..." Ling Tianyin groaned in a muffled manner when he was beaten.

The strength of a child is not great, it is not small.

When Ling Shen saw Ling Tianyin frowning in an instant, the little guy became scared again.

Oh no, if he fights with his father, will he be angry? Will he be fierce?

Ling Tianyin's eyes became darker and darker.

When he saw Ling Shen's nervous expression, his brows relaxed and he couldn't help but laugh.

"You little devil." He stretched out his hand and rubbed Ling Shen's head: "You are serious with your father, huh?"

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

"So when I was happy just now, I forgot the rules. Please don't be angry."

Ling Tianyin learned the strategy of caring for softness from Gu Nuoer. He could listen to his words, but he was even less angry, just laughed a few times.

"How could Father be angry with you? Shen'er, Father wishes to see you become stronger and stronger, enough to protect yourself."

"But you have made these beautiful moves. It seems that you have learned well from the martial arts masters. I will send someone back and reward them heavily!"

Ling Shen quickly raised his head: "No, my father, this is taught by Brother Ye!"

Ling Tianyin was stunned: "That Ye Siming?"

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

He stood up, held his small fist, and was in high spirits.

"Brother Ye is very good. He taught me how to defend myself. I just used it today, and all the trainers were beaten by me!"

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

Ling Tianyin frowned slightly.

Ye Siming's martial arts... are indeed good.

But, is it better to be able to compete with a martial artist?

The masters in the palace who teach the prince’s martial arts skills and riding and shooting are all from the top martial arts scholars.

The worst is also the second best martial arts player.

It seems that another day, I can let the Eternal Night Marquis have a friendship with them.

If it is really good, Ling Tianyin wants to grant Ye Siming a small official position.

After all, he wanted to grab Gu Yihan's daughter, let alone this superb marquis!

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

Another day, Ling Tianyin will definitely change Ye Siming one!

There are so many positions in Xili Kingdom, and you can have them if you want them, and it will not be worse than in Daqi!
Chapter completed!