Chapter 393: You Guys Compete, Who Is Stronger?
Outside the Heroes' Square, Ke Zhen and Ying Kuang were still blowing their beards and staring.
There was a gorgeous carriage parked next to him, and the driver driving the horse in front looked intently, as if he didn't see the two court ministers arguing and bickering.
Ying Xue and the others immediately walked up.
"Grandpa, Grandpa Ying."
"Grandpa, Grandpa Ke."
"You three are just in time."
Ke Zhen and Ying Kuang have been fighting for many years. Even though they are now stable, their insight into the surrounding movements has not diminished at all.
The footsteps of the three people approaching had long been heard by them.
I was just too busy bickering to pay attention.
Ke Zhen clasped his hands, glanced at Ke Minglang happily, and praised: "Minglang, you performed very well in the ring today, I am very satisfied."
"As long as grandpa is satisfied." Ke Minglang said modestly.
Ying Kuang snorted at the side, then looked at Ying Xue and Ying Feng and said, "Your performance today finally did not embarrass the Ying family."
The Ying family came from a military background, and Ying Kuang was a general who controlled the country. He held military power and was in charge of all the soldiers and horses of the Huangyuan Empire.
Even the Huangyuan Empire's imperial city guards are all in Ying Kuang's hands.
The fact that he didn't embarrass the Ying family is already a big compliment.
"Grandpa Xie is sure, we will continue to work hard." Ying Xue and Ying Feng said in unison, answering sonorously.
The Ke family is a civil servant and the Ying family is a military general. The two have different requirements.
"Well," Ying Kuang nodded and asked again, "Have you three ever had any competition? Which one is stronger and which one is weaker?"
When saying this, Ying Kuang glanced at Ke Zhen specially.
People with a military background are used to being straightforward.
Ke Zhen also knew about this. After all, Ke Zhen also followed the late emperor to fight everywhere. Although he only held the position of military advisor, his style of doing things was much more decisive than that of a simple civil servant.
"Say it."
Ke Zhen's eyes shone with hope.
No matter how brilliant the old man was, his expectations for his children and grandchildren are the same.
"Yingfeng is more powerful." Ke Minglang opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, but finally said it.
There was no way, among the three of them, Ying Feng was the first one to enter the new world mode.
Being led by Qi Le as a leveling guide was a treatment that even Ying Xue did not enjoy.
Ying Fengneng came from behind and surpassed Ke Minglang and Ying Xue, and Qi Le took the greatest credit.
"Hey, Lao Ke, you lost this time. Remember to send me that bottle of wine that has been treasured for thirty years tomorrow." Ying Kuang suddenly became proud after hearing this.
"I'll deal with you when I get home." Ke Zhen glared at Ke Minglang.
The corner of Ke Minglang's mouth twitched.
Ying Feng and Ying Xue beside him could only look at him sympathetically, and then silently pray for him in their hearts.
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On the other side, Ling Diewu tightly pulled the corner of Ling Xiao's clothes.
"Third brother, you promised to take me out to play." Ling Diewu's childish voice was ethereal and melodious, and her watery eyes were full of curiosity about the outside of the imperial city.
In the entire imperial city, there is no child with such a noble status as Ling Diewu.
So Ling Diewu has been lonely since she was a child.
Ling Changkong needs to learn to deal with court affairs from his teacher, and Ling Yun also needs to practice martial arts.
Ling Xiao, who was left with a idle job, would take Ling Diewu everywhere.
So speaking of it, the person closest to Ling Diewu was not Ling Yuehua, but the third brother Ling Xiao who was not reliable at all.
"Of course it's no problem. Let's go find Father now."