After working as a companion in the palace for so long, Mukeden's son Hutou is no longer the little brat he used to be. It is difficult for a ten-year-old boy to learn from little Fugua.

Facing these people's unreasonable requests, Hu Tou snorted coldly: "You want to compete with the Crown Prince, and the Crown Prince will accompany you? Who do you think you are?"

The black pig-skinned nephew looked a little unhappy and said in a low voice: "If you don't dare to compare, just say you don't dare to compare. Why are you talking about this!"

"That's right."

"It's nothing to compare. Let us see and see the first son of the Qing Dynasty..."

A group of hooligans started making noises, and a group of gentlemen in the distance also stopped and watched. The nephew of the black pigskin is considered a small land tyrant here. He is young and most people don't like to talk to him. He is also sensible and knows that you have a big background.

He won't provoke you, but with his shallow eyes and mean tongue, it's a miracle that he hasn't been beaten to death so far.

They all wanted to see how Prince Tun dealt with it.

I heard that the emperor personally taught me this bow technique. Let’s see if this bow technique is embarrassing to the emperor.

The black pig-skin nephew and his gang got even more excited when they looked at the people around them setting up rice seedlings. With a wink, a group of little rascals gathered around and bullied Little Fugua for being a child. They were also followed by two others who didn't take beatings at all.

They just wanted to scare Little Fugua and embarrass him, but they wouldn't dare to really hurt Little Fugua.

On the fifth day, there was a bit of disdain on his face. Compared with the guards in our house, these people are weak and violent. They are all showy. Not to mention the brothers, just me, I can't be ambiguous about one or two.

, but Little Fugua didn’t speak, so he didn’t express his opinion.

Little Fugua looked at the other party indifferently and calmly avoided the open pits and hidden pits. These provocations with no technical content were for the little Fugua who was taught by the words and deeds of Wu Sidao + Kangxi + Xiong Cilu + Yi Qianhuang's elder brother and grandson since birth.

, simply didn’t see it.

This cute dumpling is elegant and gentle when facing his elders and family members. Faced with these rubbish, he just coldly pointed at that person with his riding crop, pointed at the fifth day with a side face, and only said two words.

: "Military regulations."

On the fifth day, he understood immediately, with a smile on his pretty face: "During training, if you leave your post without any reason, if you commit a crime, ignore your superiority, you will be whipped according to the law... fifty?"

Even if I lie down for fifty bucks, I won't be afraid of beating someone to death.

The men who were watching all gave a thumbs up in their hearts. If Little Fugua really agreed to the archery competition, even if he won, he wouldn't be as admirable as he is now. This completely 100% master attitude is really deep down.

When he brought it, he told everyone clearly that I am the master, I am the master, and I will only pay attention to you if I like to take care of you. When I don’t like to take care of you, it is useless to approach the master!

What is arrogance?

This is called arrogance!

The arrogance of a top family member!

Arrogance that no one else can learn from!

There was an upright-looking man next to him who was deeply impressed. He walked out and said, "Your Majesty, these people have violated the rules. According to the law, they seem to be very bad."

"Okay, I'll leave it to you to execute it immediately," said the fifth day.

Little Fugua has already jumped off the horse and left. Let him compete directly with these people. Think he is stupid. What the hell do you want to compete with him?

What he learned was how to be a master and a master, not how to be a warrior!
Chapter completed!