Chapter 2968 Desperate Talent

The toddler laughed and said, "You're such a naive kid, but you're still protecting me. As a sister, it's my duty to protect you. You don't have to be ashamed."

"I will definitely surpass the second princess in the future."

"That's impossible." The child said with a proud smile, "Both my master and my imperial uncle have said that although I am not good at writing, my understanding and talent in martial arts are extremely high. It is still early for most people to surpass me."

She wasn't bragging. Ji Tangtang and Zhao Shu had indeed praised her.

The last time Ji Tangtang came back, she was no longer a match for the young children.

This was the result of her lack of diligent practice.

I have to say that there is such a thing as talent. Ordinary people who want to compete with such people are simply asking for trouble.

The waiter does not have this kind of talent, so he has to work harder than ordinary people.

Mingcheng too.

However, although his efforts day and night were effective, they were still not as high as the achievements achieved easily by young children.

This is simply despairing.

After listening to the child's words, Mingcheng felt a little depressed, lowered his head and stopped talking.

Yun Dai patted the child and said angrily: "How can anyone brag like this and not see that Brother Cheng is injured and use words to stab him?"

Mingxuan smiled and said, "How can such a big boy be stabbed by telling him a few words of truth? It is a well-known fact that our children are very talented."

Yun Dai knew that Mingxuan was strong and strict with her children. She was worried that she would say something irritating to Brother Cheng, so she quickly changed the subject and talked about something else.

"Brother Cheng is seventeen now. What are your plans for the future?" Yun Dai asked Mingxuan.

Mingxuan said: "This kid spends all his time wielding swords and guns, and he doesn't want to take the imperial examination. In the future, he can only join the army like his grandfather and uncle. If he wants to join the army, I have no objection. But he must get married first."

Mingcheng raised his head: "Mom, I'm still young, so I don't want to do this kind of thing for the time being."

"You are seventeen and still young. Looking at your brothers, which one is not getting married at this age?"

"Seventeen is indeed still young." Yun Dai said with a smile, "Girls always get married early. Look, my two girls are already eighteen, so I'm not in a hurry."

Mingxuan said: "Qian'er and Xiaobao are princesses with golden branches and jade leaves. They should stay for a few more years. How can he compare with them?"

Marrying a princess is not called marriage, it must be called Lord.

Even if you get married, you will be treated like a master.

This can be glory or shackles.

It is said that the emperor's daughter does not have to worry about getting married, but in fact she does.

It is not good for the royal family to despise an ordinary person who is willing to pay homage to his master.

Well, people are concerned about their future and may not be willing to do it. What's more, the princess will be a head shorter than her wife. If she wants to sleep with her, she must follow the rules and procedures and get the princess's consent.

Nor can one take a concubine easily.

Any man with a bit of bone will probably be a little unhappy in his heart.

Speaking of which, it seems a bit too high to achieve, and too low to achieve.

Fortunately, Qian'er and Yu Youdou are both beautiful, especially Qian'er, who is famous for being gentle and gentle. In the past two years, there have been quite a few nobles who have shown their wishes to the Lord.

It's just that Yan'er knew the queen's thoughts and there was nothing particularly suitable, so she blocked them all.

Yun Dai and Ming Xuan talked for a while, then stood up and said, "Brother Cheng can't have a good rest while we are here."

Mingxuan said: "Go to my place, I got a jar of Mingqian tea, come and try it."

Yun Dai went happily.

The child was not interested in tea and stayed to talk to Mingcheng.

"Does your wound still hurt?" she asked.