Unparalleled Concubine

His Royal Highness, who was sitting on the sedan chair, slowly closed his eyes.

In any case, he is still the prince now. As the emperor Chengde said, the reason why this happened this time is because he gave those people a chance. In the next period of time, as long as he does not make mistakes, he will still be the prince.

When they ascend the throne, no matter how powerful they are, they will not be able to turn the sky around.

After figuring this out, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince no longer cared about his confidant Tang Gu, and prepared to return to the East Palace to be a coward.

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The undercurrent in the court became more and more obvious.

However, Li Xin still had to do what he should do. It was already night after he came out of the palace that day, so he did not go to Wei Wangfu to meet His Royal Highness Wei Wang, but went straight home to sleep. At the time of posting, Li Xin was in the Habayashi Guard camp, learning kung fu from the old school Wei Wang Zhong.

Part of the reason why he practiced martial arts was for self-protection, and part of the reason was out of curiosity. After all, martial arts films were so rampant in later generations. Li Xin's generation grew up watching martial arts films.

That's why he gritted his teeth and stood for half a year.

Li Xin held an ancient blue-blue sword in his hand, and with a strenuous swing, the blade of the sword cut across a piece of wood, splitting the piece of wood in half like cutting tofu.

The old school Wei Wangzhong was at the side, seeing this scene in his eyes, and clicked his tongue.

"The old man has only seen such a weapon in his life."

This sword can only cut wood like mud, and cannot cut iron like mud, but when it is violently slashed with ordinary weapons, it can also cut ordinary iron weapons into two pieces.

The black-faced Mu Ying on the side laughed straight: "It's a pity that it fell into the hands of General Li Lang."

The sword was too heavy, and Li Xin couldn't sustain it after a few slashes. He put the sword back into its sheath angrily, and glared at Mu Ying.

"What did you say?"

Li Xin snorted: "It all depended on this sword that day, otherwise I would have died in the Beishan paddock, and the brothers of Habayashi Guard might have died as well."

That day in Beishan paddock, Li Xin relied on this sword to hold back the assassin leader, saved the life of Emperor Chengde, and saved his own life.

Having said that, Li Xin looked back at the old school Wei Wang Zhong, and said with a smile: "Master Wang, the boxing post you taught me, I have been standing for ten months, should you teach me how to practice boxing?" ?”

Li Xin entered the Habayashi Guard at the beginning of the year, and then under the recommendation of Zhang Zou, he followed the old school Wei Wangzhong to learn boxing together. From then on, Li Xin began to stand on the boxing pole every day, except for the time when he was injured. , not a single day of slack.

It is almost November now. Although Li Xin has not practiced any peerless martial arts, he has grown a head and gained a lot of weight. It looks like it will fall when it blows.

Not only that, but his strength and responsiveness became much stronger when he exercised intentionally.

Even Mu Ying once lamented that now Li Xin, he may only be able to beat five.

A few months ago, he could still hit ten Li Xin.

Wang Zhong walked up to Li Xin, looked Li Xin up and down, and said, "You stand on the fist and let me have a look."

Professor Wang Zhong's boxing post has a total of eight movements. After ten months, Li Xin has already mastered it with ease, and immediately started from the first boxing post.

When Li Xin was standing, Wang Zhong suddenly stretched out his hand and squeezed his shoulder with great strength.

Li Xin snorted, gritted his teeth and endured it.

Wang Zhong patted him on the back again, then kicked Li Xin's calf hard with his foot.

Li Xin swayed and did not fall.

Wang Zhong nodded, and said, "You have meat tonic, and your progress is much faster than ordinary people. Originally, it took three years to stand on this boxing post to be considered a small success. Now you are already in a good shape."

"Starting today, the old man will teach you how to beat people."

Li Xin put away his fist and smiled: "Master Wang, I want to practice swordsmanship."

Wang Zhong is usually a very talkative old man, but when it comes to kung fu, he always looks serious.

"A weapon is just an extension of your arms. If you learn boxing, you will naturally be proficient in all weapons."

In this way, Li Xin stayed in the Habayashi Guard camp all day.

By the afternoon, he had been tossed and exhausted, and he sat on the ground panting for breath.

The old school Wei Wangzhong then said calmly: "That's all for today. From now on, you only need to stand on the boxing post for half an hour every day, and then practice this boxing technique for half an hour."

As he said that, the old school captain walked away with his hands behind his back, looking like a master.

He didn't even tell Li Xin what the name of this boxing technique was.

Li Xin sat on the school field, unfastened his water bag and gasped for breath.

Mu Ying sat beside him, with a smile on her face: "Old man Wang is in arrears with spirits, and he has a grudge against you, otherwise he wouldn't have tormented you like this today."

The last time Li Xin "hired" Wang Zhong to go to the Northland together, the price was a catty of Zhu Rongjiu a day, but the old man tended to go crazy when he drank strong alcohol, and kept yelling that he was fighting a war when he was drunk. Give him another blessing.

After Li Xin drank a few sips of water, he gave Mu Ying an angry look.

"The last time he was drunk and beat you up, did you forget?"

Mu Ying laughed, but didn't speak.

After a while, the black-faced man lowered his voice: "Nanjiang sent me a letter."

Li Xin turned to look at Mu Ying, and said seriously, "What's wrong?"

"Naturally, the fact that I was an official in the capital spread to southern Xinjiang."

Mu Ying sighed: "Your Highness hasn't said anything yet, the Mu family has already expelled me from the house. The letter said that my name has been canceled from the ancestral home, and I will not be allowed to enter the ancestral home after death."

Li Xin also sighed, and patted him on the shoulder: "Look at it a bit more, just treat it as if you are separated from the master's family, and you may be better than them in the future."

In fact, the current Mu family is a "rebel", and Mu Ying is already an eighth-rank Habayashi sentry officer. From this point of view, Mu Ying is already doing well.

But in the old Southern Shu, the Mu family was the top general in Southern Shu, and Mu Ying was far behind.

The black-faced Mu Ying just sighed, then shook her head and smiled, "It was my grandfather who sent the letter. Although the words in the letter were harsh, I could see that he also wanted the Mu family to have another way out."

The Mu family was coerced by the Li family in southern Xinjiang and had to be a rebel, but Mu Ying jumped out, like a seed of the Mu family, which took root in the court.

No matter who wins in the future, there will always be a "Mu family" who will survive.

Li Xin blinked at Mu Ying: "Have you married a wife in Southern Xinjiang?"

"Of course not."

Mu Ying glanced at Li Xin angrily.

"If I'm married, how can I mess around with you?"