Swipe the Sword to Fight the Clouds [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

Ye Mingxuan.

As soon as the name came out, both Ye Gucheng, who was drinking tea, and Fuyue, who was feeling his pulse, paused slightly.

——Just changed my surname or something, my junior is really self-willed.Fu Yue shook her head, but she knew the identity of the old man in front of her with a clear mind.

The pulse at the fingertips was stable, not like palpitations or fainting.Fu Yue frowned calmly, but didn't speak, instead she picked up a pen and wrote a prescription, and chose some nourishing medicinal materials, after all, ordinary people wouldn't make any mistakes after eating it.

On the other side, the emperor was stunned for a long time, his eyes fixed on the young man in front of him, and he repeated as if he was not sure: "Mingxuan?"

Over the years, Ye Gucheng has never shy away from Mingxuan regarding any news from the palace.Therefore, Mingxuan knew a little about the situation in the palace.Even though Mingxuan still felt a little uncomfortable with the fact that he had the same name as the precious concubine's son who died young.However, he had to admit that the current situation was indeed very beneficial to him, and that precious concubine and her dead son had indeed helped him a lot.

Thoughts have been turned back and forth, but Mingxuan's face still looks like a free and unrestrained young man.He smiled at the emperor, nodded slightly and said, "You can call me whatever you want, old man."

The emperor's heart moved, and before he had time to think about it, he heard the woman over there screaming, and he was about to wake up.

The precious concubine has been doting on the harem for thirty years, but she is not really young anymore.For an ordinary woman at her age, if she behaved in a "squeaky" manner, it would only make people feel pretentious and almost nauseated.However, now that she is doing this, it is very pitiful.

The emperor also didn't care about the strange feeling that Mingxuan brought him, so he hurried forward and threw himself in front of the precious concubine's couch: "Zhen'er, how are you doing, Zhen'er? Are you feeling better?"

The precious concubine was held by the emperor, Fuyue looked at their situation, touched her nose in embarrassment, and felt that she was basically useless here, so she obediently moved to Ye Gucheng's side, Ken moved half a step towards the precious concubine and the emperor.

The precious concubine brushed away the emperor's hand, she didn't even care about wearing her shoes, she just staggered towards Mingxuan's direction.

Mingxuan was a little confused, but he still reached out to support the lady who bumped towards him.

"Xuan'er! You are my Xuan'er!" Concubine Guigui touched Ming Xuan's face as Ming Xuan helped her up. Before she could speak clearly, her tears were already streaming down.

To be able to be honored and favored for so many years, apart from the emperor's temperament of loving the precious concubine, appearance is also indispensable.Even though she is not young now, Concubine Zhenxi still has the mournful expression of a beauty weeping when she cries, which is very pitiful.

It's a pity that among the few men present, Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng naturally wouldn't look at her more, and Yu Huatian also lowered his head obediently.Only Ming Xuan, whose face was touched by the precious concubine crying, and the distressed emperor looked at each other.After a while, Mingxuan could only speak: "That... this lady."

Tilting his head back, Mingxuan "saved" his face from the hands of precious concubine, took two steps back, Mingxuan forced himself to smile, and said: "Madam, I think you seem to be got the wrong person."

The emperor knew that the premature death of their beloved son many years ago brought a great blow to the precious concubine.The reason why she lost her composure now is not incomprehensible to the emperor.Looking at the face of the young man who called himself "Ye Mingxuan", the emperor helped up the precious concubine who stumbled in front of Mingxuan, and coaxed in a low voice: "Zhen'er, get up first, it's cold on the ground."

"I'm not mistaken! He is our Xuan'er!" The emperor supported her wrist, but the precious concubine held Ming Xuan's hand even tighter, looking at the emperor very vigilantly, like a cat whose fur had exploded.

Her hairpin was a little messy, and a gold hairpin just fell on the ground, but she couldn't care less about it.Concubine Guizheng held Mingxuan's hand tightly, and said in a sobbing voice: "I had a dream that day...Xuan'er...Xuan'er said that he still wanted to be my child, that he would be reincarnated immediately, and that he would not let me Waited too long for my mother."

Touching Mingxuan's face tremblingly, Precious Concubine asked cautiously and expectantly: "My good boy, you must be born on the thirteenth day of the first month, right? You made an appointment with your mother, and you will be reincarnated on the thirteenth day of the first month." in my stomach."

Mingxuan was somewhat suspicious of this precious concubine's attitude, but the matter of birthday cannot be faked, especially since the emperor is rich all over the world, if he wanted to investigate, it would be too easy to be exposed if he cheated on this kind of thing.Although he didn't know exactly what Concubine Zhenxi wanted to do, Mingxuan still said truthfully: "It is indeed the thirteenth day of the first month. The thirteenth day of the first month of Dingyou Year."

With a cheerful expression on his face, Mingxuan managed to break away from the precious concubine's grasp with a bit of skill, stepped back a few steps, and politely said to the emperor: "Although this is quite a coincidence, but old man, I I think Mrs. Zun may have misunderstood something. I have a mother."

Glancing at the precious concubine who was about to collapse, Mingxuan's face showed a bit of unbearable, he paused, and whispered to the emperor and precious concubine: "Mingxuan sympathizes with the two of you who lost your beloved son. The deceased has passed away, madam, please mourn."

After saying that, Mingxuan was about to walk out the door.

"It's you, a little fool, who took the wrong path! You got cast in the wrong baby!" Seeing that Mingxuan was about to leave, the precious concubine who was almost limp on the ground just now screamed, and staggered to chase after her.She was only wearing a pair of pure white socks and no shoes, and hastily stepped on the golden hairpin that had slipped from the ground, blood soon oozed out, leaving a string of marks on the ground.

"Zhen'er!" The emperor was taken aback by the blood on Concubine Gui's feet, and hurried to stop her.And Mingxuan seemed to be dazed by the sudden commotion behind him, so he stopped involuntarily.

The precious concubine shook off the hand of the emperor who was about to pull her, firmly grabbed Mingxuan's sleeve, turned around and shouted at the emperor as if out of control: "Go and investigate this child's life experience, go and investigate! He must be in the emperor... …The one who was conceived in our family must have been reincarnated into another woman’s belly by Xuan’er’s wrong path!”

Changing the imperial palace into our home, Concubine Zhengui finally remembered to hide her identity for the emperor.

Just as she was talking, Concubine Guizheng glanced at the emperor resentfully, gritted her teeth and said coldly: "Let you sleep with women! You give me back my Xuan'er!"

Really amazing my precious concubine.No, no, it should be my Master who is amazing.

Mingxuan stared dumbfounded at the woman in front of him who said that the wind is the rain, thinking that this was also Ye Gucheng's arrangement.But... the concubine he loves is from Baiyun City, his subordinates are from Baiyun City, and his nephew is half from Baiyun City. Mingxuan really sympathizes with his cheap father.

Well, from now on, the emperor's only son is also from Baiyun City.Thinking of this, Mingxuan couldn't help puffing out his chest, and deeply felt that his task was heavy, and the burden on his shoulders was even heavier.

Although he secretly admired his master in his heart, Ming Xuan still had a slightly angry look on his face.He turned cold, and said to the emperor and precious concubine: "Madam be careful about what you say, insulting my mother, Mingxuan doesn't want to hear it a second time!"

The precious concubine seemed to be frightened by Mingxuan, she only covered her face with a veil, and buried her head in the emperor's arms, whimpering, which made the emperor feel distressed.

Ye Gucheng didn't know what Mingxuan had imagined, he just glanced at the precious concubine in front of him who was singing and reciting well, and then guessed in his heart who this person was.He thought about it, but there were only two possibilities, Tingfeng and Yu Luocha over there.But these two possibilities were immediately overturned by Ye Gucheng himself.

He was not even born when the concubine precious was favored, and Ting Feng, who was a few years younger than him, was even less likely to make plans.As for Jade Raksha, there is no need to calculate the time. That person's center of gravity has always been in the desert, and he has no interest in the Central Plains at all, so it is impossible to insert such a nail in the palace.

Unable to understand the joints involved, Ye Gucheng frowned slightly, but he didn't reveal the emotions in his heart—after all, no matter what power the opponent belongs to, he only needs to see the tricks.

Concubine Zhengui's words had already made the emperor's complexion a little ugly, but just now when Mingxuan contradicted Concubine Gui, it made him even more sullen.

It's just that he turned his eyes to Mingxuan, only to see that young man who brazenly defended his biological mother just now looked at him in a daze, and there seemed to be a different emotion in his eyes.There was a little bewilderment on the boy's face, and he looked a little pitiful.The emperor looked at Ming Xuan's face carefully, as if he wanted to cut open every blood vessel in him and examine it carefully.

His eyes swept over Mingxuan's eyebrows to the bridge of the nose, and from the bridge of the nose to the somewhat thin lips, and suddenly Yayoi felt a little familiar.

The emperor raised his hand to cover his brows and eyes, feeling for no reason that this child named Mingxuan really looked a little like himself.But this is not something that can be easily concluded. The emperor coaxed the precious concubine in his arms, and said to the precious concubine: "Zhen'er, you are too tired today. Let's go to Haosheng to rest first. Anyway..." It has a lot of meaning Taking a quick look at Mingxuan, the emperor said to him word by word: "After all, this child will stay here forever, and he won't be able to run away."

As he said that, the old emperor picked up the precious concubine who was injured on his feet, and was about to walk out the door.What he said to Mingxuan was a reminder and a warning, but it was also a hint to Yuhuatian.Yuhuatian has been by his side for many years, so he naturally understands what the emperor means.The emperor was sure that as soon as they left, the fans of Xichang would surround the small Zhihe hall tightly, let alone a young man named Mingxuan, not even a fly could fly out.

"Old man." Just as the emperor was walking out with his precious concubine in his arms, a somewhat soft voice suddenly came from behind him.

The emperor is not young anymore, even though the precious concubine is not heavy, it is still a bit difficult for him to hug her.At this moment, someone stopped him suddenly, and the emperor almost jumped to his waist.With the help of Yuhuatian, the emperor frowned and looked back coldly at Fuyue who had just called out.

After all, he has been an emperor for many years, sometimes, his aura is still compelling.It's a pity that Fuyue grew up on Ye Gucheng's lap. It has become a habit to watch him sort out the archipelago and straighten out his subordinates. Although the emperor is getting more and more powerful now, Fuyue doesn't feel much fear.

The little girl's eyes were as clear as glass, Fuyue looked at the emperor in front of her, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "It's a visit to the doctor for ten taels, sincerity."

After all, Dr. Xiaoye has always marked the price clearly, and he is innocent.Fuyue gave herself a thumbs up in her heart, but there was an ordinary smile on her face.

She admitted that she did it on purpose, and she didn't have much ill feeling towards the old man in front of her, but she had noticed her family's Acheng's devotion over the years.Fu Yue knew the reason why Ye Gucheng could only plan carefully every step of the way.It was precisely because she knew that she made such a move today.

In the final analysis, it was Fu Yue who was feeling distressed.

Fuyue felt that her family, Ah Cheng, should always be obsessed with the way of swordsmanship and ignore those mundane matters.Her family, Acheng, should have been like a floating cloud, instead of going to Jijiying.Her family's Acheng should have been like this, but because of the old man in front of her, her family's Acheng has never been able to do so.

If this kind of thing happened to Fuyue herself, she would plan for Wanhua Valley without complaint, just like Ye Gucheng planned for Baiyun City all these years.However, when it fell on her family, Ah Cheng, the little girl felt distressed, that is to say, she couldn't help it.

Of course Fuyue knew that this kind of petty "revenge" was useless—not to mention that there was Yuhuatian present, but without Yuhuatian, she really made the emperor look away, so what would happen? how?Obviously, it can't help Ye Gucheng half a point.

But so what?In the end, Fuyue's anger can be released, and as long as Ye Gucheng understands everything she has done, that is enough.

It's not that he has never been pursued for his debt, but the emperor has never been pursued for a debt of ten taels of silver.Putting the precious concubine down, he calmly rubbed his waist which was almost in the way, and raised his chin at Yuhuatian with an uneasy expression, and then Yuhuatian handed the two silver waffles to Fuyue's hand.

Where the emperor couldn't see, the corner of his mouth seemed to raise an inconspicuous arc.

Their little lady is really too cute.Yu Huatian suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth, and cast a look of "admiration" at Fuyue, then restrained the last bit of expression on his face, and quickly followed behind the emperor.

Yu Huatian understood that the matter had developed to this stage, and it was only a matter of his finishing touch.

The author has something to say: Yuhuatian: No wonder people in the city always say that the little lady grew up eating cute food, this time I really learned the lesson.The little lady is so cute O(∩_∩)O~

Uncle Zhong: There is a portrait of the little lady who is angry like a pufferfish, and there is another one in the city lord's search and collection~

☆, Jiang Qingyue is close to people.