Sunlight shone through the elegant balcony and into the bedroom.
"You're nagging at me so early in the morning, Brother Zheng? uh... It could also be that stinky brother of Huhai.”
Ying Su mumbled and turned over.
A day's plan is in the morning!
It was such a good time to wake up early to do something meaningful.
For example, sleeping in.
As soon as he was free, the system's voice sounded in his mind.
[Yin-Yang Technique 1]
Drip Drop Alchemy Technique 1.
[Drip Drop Sword Technique 1.]
[Art of War 1]
Drip Confucianism 1.
Lying flat did not mean lying still.
As long as he had nothing to do and was a salted fish, he could always become stronger.
There was a special reward for lying flat for seven days!
Other than the wooden ox, there was also the Eight Trigrams Furnace, the Tianyuan Chessboard, the Comprehension Tea Tree, and so on. It was all a mess, and Ying Su was too lazy to remember it.
Pa da---
Light footsteps sounded.
The corners of her bright yellow dress fluttered in the wind, accompanied by the crisp sound of the bell at her waist.
"Brother Crown Prince! Congratulations on being accepted as a disciple by a Sword Immortal!"
"Yin Man?"
Ying Su stood up and saw a delicate face like a porcelain doll.
"You're here too early, aren't you? Did you miss me?"”
"Eldest Brother, you're talking nonsense!"
Ying Yinman's ears turned red. She hurriedly denied,"Today is our first time going to the Lishan Swordsmanship Grounds. How can we be late? If the Sword Immortal finds out that you're so lazy, he'll kick you out of the sect!”
So she came over early in the morning because she was worried about this.
Silly girl, there's no Li Chungang. I made that up.
Ying Su's entire body was weak. He slumped on the couch and said,""I'm sealed by the bed. I need to sleep for a while more before I can remove the seal.”
The rewards in his mind kept coming.
No one would want to leave that sour feeling.
"Seal? Who was so bold? Eldest Brother, are you alright?”
Ying Yinman raised her small eyebrows and said in a panic,"What kind of seal is this…Why have I never heard of anyone who can seal a person on the bed?"
"Puff!"
Ying Su laughed.
"Eldest Brother, you're teasing me again!" Ying Yinman finally reacted.
"Sigh, I can't persuade you. Let's go.”
Ying Su stretched out his hand and used his ultimate skill.
Smiling and Touching Dog Head!
Only then did Ying Yinman's slightly angry face slowly disappear, and she curled her lips.
After washing up.
The carriages pulled by the nine mutant Dragon Horses were already waiting outside.
Ying Su was puzzled.
Isn't this Brother Zheng's carriage?
In the next moment, the curtains were lifted.
"Please get in the carriage, Your Highnesses," the chamberlain said respectfully.”
Why was Brother Zheng here?
Sigh, when will the demon that brought disaster to the country and the people come back? From now on, the emperor won't go to court early to let me relax a little.
Ying Su got on the carriage and said respectfully,"Good morning, Imperial Father. Can I have breakfast?"”
Black lines appeared on Ying Zheng's forehead again.
Breakfast?
Thank you, I'm already full!
"Let's fight. Let's go to the Lishan Sword Arena."
Ying Zheng was too lazy to waste his breath on his eldest son.
Ying Su was also used to it, so he naturally leaned against the soft couch.
He lay flat.
Father's car is so comfortable. Is this the treatment of an emperor?
I, a land sword immortal, still have to learn the sword from a weak Connate chicken.
Sigh, I've suffered too much.
Innate weak chicken?
How many Xiantian Lords did Great Qin have?
Do you understand that Rank Ones are considered top-notch experts?!
Hearing the words in his head, Ying Zheng was so angry that he wanted to give Ying Su two heads.
This kid was too amazing.
But before he could think about it…
The next sentence made his heart tighten.
I originally wanted to give Ge Nia some pointers, but this guy will betray the Qin country in the future.
I treated Ge Nia well, even giving him the second most famous sword in the world.
Why did he defect?
What Ying Zheng could never accept was betrayal.
Just as he was burning with rage, the next thought calmed him down.
However, Ge Nie is a man of his word. Perhaps I can use some tricks to make him stay in Qin.
Ying Zheng remained calm.
Other than being lazy, the eldest son was most like him in terms of resourcefulness. In addition, he had the wisdom to predict the situation.
Let's wait and see.
Before long, they arrived at the Lishan Sword Arena.
Ying Su was still lying on the soft couch, feeling the reward of lying flat.
Huhai, Young Master Gao, Young Master Jianglu, Ying Shiman, and the other young masters and princesses had been waiting for a long time at the entrance of the sword arena.
Huhai was the first one.
Ying Su didn't come, so he was probably late again.
Therefore, when he saw the emperor's chariot, he was delighted and prepared to go up and enjoy the wind.
However, she immediately saw it through the car window.
Who else could it be but Ying Su?
If Ying Yinman didn't pull him back forcefully, Ying Su probably wouldn't even want to get up.
"Imperial Father, you are busy every day, and you still have to worry about Eldest Brother.”
"Mind your own business. I don't think you've made any progress since the golden ranking gave you an opportunity yesterday.”
How could Ying Zheng not see through this?
He glanced over without any emotion, making people's hair stand on end.
"Yes."
Huhai's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly lowered his head.
He could not understand.
Why was Ying Su the one who made a mistake, Ying Su the one who couldn't be helped, but why was he the one Father blamed?
When he thought of this, the hatred in his heart intensified.
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