Chapter 1925: Dead eye

Ming Yu and Ming Xi together came to the royal study room, except for Murong Yu, Fujisawa and Song Yu are here, seeing the arrival of Ming Yu, Murong Yu let the vine in front of the vines stand up aside.
"Ming Xi has seen six uncles." Ming Xi said in a proper manner, seeing the fire phoenix standing still, but also kicked him, the fire phoenix learned his appearance, as a low waist.
Laozi is a beast! God beast! Actually, I want to give a mortal a gift! The fire phoenix was groaning in his heart, but he still looked down and did not show his reluctant expression.
"Father of the Father." Ming Yu cried sweetly and flew directly into the arms of Murong.
Murong’s cold face showed a soft smile, holding Mingyu in his arms and saying to Mingxi,
It’s all family, don’t be gifted.

Ming Xi looked up and had a graceful smile on his face. "Six uncle, I came to pick up the jade and go out to the palace. There is a temple fair this evening. We want to bring Mingyu to play together."
"Father, you promised me, let me go to the temple fair." Ming Yu feared that Murong did not agree, looking at him with a look of pleading.
"I am going to accompany you to go." Murong said with a smile, even if Mingxi did not come to pick up the jade today, he also planned to take her out of the palace at night.
Ming Xi said, "Six uncles, I will protect my sister."
"A few of you are not children?" Murong smirked, and then he remembered that he was only able to fight even if he was beaten by Ming Xi. He looked at Mingxi with a thoughtful look. "Don't let people follow you." Yes, there are many temples, and you have to protect Mingyu."
"Father, don't say it is like I am the least useful." Ming Yu whispered, "Hey brother is smaller than me."
Murong sneered, "Well, that Mingyu protects his cousin."
Ming Yu just laughed. "That is for sure."
Ye Muyu smiled sillyly, and did not refute his strength than Mingyu, and did not need the protection of Mingyu.
"Emperor..." Fujita frowned and looked at Mingxi, stood up and wanted to speak, and was pulled back by Song Yu. He glanced at Song Song, why didn't he let him say? This Mo Mingxi must not be easily let go. Only seven or eight-year-old children, martial arts have been so powerful. They will grow up in the future. If they are not removed now, they will be more troublesome in the future.
Murong Yi did not notice the movement of the two of them. He just looked at Ming Xi with a faint smile. "Then you will bring Ming Yu. If it is too late, let Ming Yu stay at your house for a night."
Ming Xi’s eyes are bright, "Okay."
"Then let's go." Ming Yu jumped from Murong's arms and ran to Mingxi's side.
"Ming Xi, who did you teach you in the past few years?" Murong asked suddenly.
"My Master." Mingxi replied, and pushed the Ange out again. "All of them are taught by Master Ange."
At his age, even if he practiced every day, he could not have the current skills and internal strength. Although he was restricted in the operation of the sea in the human world, after all, it is the cultivation of fruit that does not die, not the vines. Several skills can be compared.
Since there is no way to explain how his martial arts came from, then the Ange will be introduced, and others will doubt that it is going to go to Ange.
"Ange..." Murong Yan raised his eyebrow slightly. "Where is your master from?"
Mingxi smiled and said, "Six uncle, then I really don't know, Master didn't tell me."
"Okay." Murong slammed his head. "Nothing else, be careful on the road, don't go too far."
"Yes, six uncles." Mingxi nodded and promised to take up the hand of Mingyu. "Let's go first."
Murong gave the children a lot of power, picked up the pen and wrote two words on the blank paper.
An songs……
It is certainly not easy to teach Mingxi so much.
"The emperor, Mo Mingxi is too young but very scheming, be careful to guard against it." Fujisawa stood up and said.
"Where is Mingxi's ambiguity?" Murong asked faintly. "Looking at him is bright and upright, his style of work is the same as his father, and he does not feel that he needs to be prepared."
It’s just like Murong Chan to be prepared!
Fujisaki said anxiously, "The emperor, the master of the Ming Dynasty said that the master is unknown, and ... the filial piety, the minister has lived for so many years, has not seen which child's martial arts can be as deep as Mo Mingxi."
It’s incredible to deal with a few of them, and it’s almost impossible to fight them back.
I am afraid that even Murong Cham does not have such a skill.
"You also know that Mingxi is a child." Murong looked coldly at Fujisawa. "Who allowed you to stop him?"
Fujisaka hurried down. "The emperor, Chen did not know that he was Mo Mingxi at first, thinking that he was just... just a child who didn't know how to play in Gongmen."
"Is it?" Murong Yu’s words to Fujisawa are not believed in half a word. He knows Fujisawa and knows that his return to Murong Cham is full of sense of crisis. However, what Fujisawa does not know is whether it is ink. Zhan is still him. He doesn't have any attachment to this emperor. "Isn't the soldiers who kept the gates already recognized Mingxi?"
"The emperor, the court is rude." Fujimaki admits, "But, that Mo Mingxi..."
Murong Yu said with a deep voice, "Fuji, what are you worried about? I am worried that Jin Guo will fall into the hands of others. Whether it is Mingxi or Mingyu, Jinguo is theirs. You better know one thing, you are Doing things for you is not doing things in the church."
"Chen dare not." Fujisaki bowed his head and did not dare to say more.
Song Xiao said with a smile, "The emperor, in fact, the vine is also ... also wants to do their best."
Murong whispered, "It is good to be loyal and responsible. It is best not to intervene if you should not intervene. I hope you remember the mistakes you have made."
"The emperor, the minister is obedient to teach." Fujisawa said respectfully, he said that he is indeed too impulsive today, he should be more calm.
"Go on." Murong waved his hand and let them all retreat.
Song Hao took the vine to perform a ceremony and quit the royal study.
"Let's let go." Fujisawa opened Song's hand and strode away.
"Are you crazy? That is Mo Mingxi. Do you want to provoke Murong Cham, don't you know who he is?" Song Yu chased him and asked his voice down the vine.
Fujisaki sneered. "What else can he still be?"
"You... why are you so dead?" Song sighed, "You will kill yourself sooner or later."
"As long as I can get rid of all the threats, even if I am dead, it is worth it." Fujisawa said coldly.
Song Yu shook his head. "You are too small to see Murong Zhan. Today his son is a lesson. You can't even deal with his son. Do you want to deal with Murong Cham? Don't be too stupid."
It was a shame for Fujisawa to be beaten by a stinky boy. He glared at Song Yi. "That is waiting."