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

The emperor's intention to recognize Mingxuan was very obvious.If not, the emperor would not have brought his precious concubine to Fuyue's Zhihe Hall again.

Concubine Guizheng's attitude has always been very strange and contrary to harmony. She seemed to be in a daze. She firmly believed that Mingxuan, who was seven years older than her son who died young, was the "reincarnation" of her son. , or in other words, is what the soul relies on.Precious concubine has always been a very submissive woman, although she often acted like a baby to the emperor, she never had such an obvious and firm moment to go against the emperor's wishes.

She was so firm that the emperor began to wonder if his Zhen'er really had some special feelings, and the so-called "relying on the soul" was not groundless.

Regarding this, the emperor was a little helpless, but he felt a little lucky from the bottom of his heart.He didn't have any feelings for Mingxuan, but he was counting on the child to be smarter - he would benefit from coaxing Concubine Zhen.

On this day, Mingxuan, who had just challenged a high-achieving student from a certain faction in the south of the Yangtze River, was stopped by Concubine Baogui and the emperor on his way back to find his little senior sister.

The swordsman who fought against Mingxuan today is not a vain name, and although Mingxuan has Ye Gucheng's teaching, but to be honest, Ye Gucheng is a genius in the sky, and many things that Mingxuan is confused, in Ye Gucheng's view, should be It's common sense.So many times, the relationship between the master and the apprentice is often like this -

Mingxuan: Master, master, is this move so effective?

Ye Gucheng: Retarded?

Mingxuan: Master, how do you use your internal energy?

Ye Gucheng: You seem to be trying to make me laugh.

Ye Gucheng is not a good teacher. In his limited experience, he has only taught two people.One of these two people is the son of Prince Nan in the previous life, and the other is his little wife Fuyue.The former of these two people is not worth a lot of his attention, while the latter has his own Wanhua inheritance, what Ye Gucheng needs to do is to feed Fuyue, so that she has more experience in fighting people.

Ye Gucheng has never met someone like Mingxuan who needs to be taught from scratch.Therefore, after two or three years of getting used to each other, Mingxuan and Ye Gucheng finally found a suitable teaching method.

In such a situation where he was raised half-scattered, when facing an opponent like that disciple, Mingxuan would suffer some flesh injuries, that was really a normal thing.

Simply my little senior sister is good at medicine, and Mingxuan can enjoy the treatment of "my family" every time, and always uses the best medicine. Mingxuan himself didn't care much about this kind of minor injury.

Therefore, when Mingxuan heard that precious concubine screaming "Xuan'er, you are hurt!", Mingxuan's first reaction was a throbbing pain in his temple.

There was a long bloodstain on his arm.This was due to his inexperience in the world. Mingxuan did not expect that the disciple was actually using the mother-child sword, so he was careless for a moment and was injured by the short sword he suddenly drew.Fortunately, Mingxuan's reaction was fast enough, and he tried his best to avoid it by an inch, otherwise his wound today would not be as simple as bleeding.

However, the wound did bleed a lot, although it was not to the point where Mingxuan's face was pale, but because he was dressed in white, the bright red blood stained on the white clothes was particularly conspicuous.

Precious Concubine caressed Ming Xuan's arm tremblingly, tears streaming down her face.At this moment, Mingxuan vaguely knew that this person might not be a simple "treacherous concubine", but his master also said that this person had nothing to do with Baiyun City.In this way, Mingxuan couldn't figure out why this precious concubine would act like this, but no matter how you say it, she seemed to be helping him again, so Mingxuan was really polite to her.

Over there, Fuyue heard the voice at the door and walked out.Fuyue understood that it was the younger brother reminding her that the troublesome emperor and concubine couple were coming.In the past few days, the two of them have come here many times one after another. Sometimes they will let Yuhuatian accompany them, and sometimes they will let Yuhuatian and other hidden guards hide in the dark. , Secret protection is.

The two of them had no intention of disclosing their identities, so Fuyue just didn't know, treating them as ordinary wealthy households.

The emperor really thought that she didn't know anything, and because her second brother, Ming Yu, the heir apparent of Prince Taiping, told the emperor that he was seriously ill when he was taking care of King Jinpeng's case. So he has already recognized this little genius doctor as his righteous sister, so when the emperor looked at Fuyue again, he brought a bit of tolerance from his elders.

Regarding this, Fu Yue almost doubted how this person has ruled Da'an for so many years.The emperor brought Yuhuatian with her and appeared in front of her countless times. Even if she didn't know anything, she should be able to guess the identity of the emperor after seeing Yuhuatian.After all, the last time we met, Yuhuatian was serving Prince Taiping's heir.

But it happened that Fuyue didn't like to bow down to anyone, so she just pretended not to know.To put it in detail, Baiyun City is not the territory of Daan, plus Fuyue was brought up by Pei Yuan and Ye Gucheng, one of these two is rebellious at heart, the other is born proud, Fuyue is somewhat contaminated with these two things. Human integrity has little interest in groveling before the king of a country.

"Oh my little senior sister, come here and help me bandage it, it's going to hurt me to death." Mingxuan struggled to break free from Concubine Guizheng's hand, and at the same time resolutely leaned in front of Fuyue.

After so many years in Baiyun City, he finally recognized who is the person at the top of the food chain in Baiyun City, so he was proficient in hugging his young senior sister's not thick thigh without any psychological pressure.

Speaking of this, it is an unspoken rule of the Baiyun City Lord's Mansion.

Mingxuan gradually discovered that if he offended his master, at most he would be scorned by some ladies and sisters who brought tea and water and the housekeeper grandpa.However, if he offends his little senior sister, not only will he be scorned by the whole family, but the food will also directly change from four meat and one vegetarian to four vegetarian and one meat, and that meat dish will become the one he hates the most. fried scallops with bell peppers.

Mingxuan was still a little upset at first, but after silently watching his master eat four or five meals of the most hated winter melon because he made his little senior sister angry, Mingxuan completely calmed down.By the way, even if he was bullied by his master, Mingxuan would instantly feel refreshed as soon as he thought of "my master was afraid of guilt".

Fuyue has already seen many wounds, big and small.Not too panicked, Fuyue glanced at the wound on Mingxuan's arm, seeing that the wound was still bleeding, she took out three silver needles from her waist, and stabbed into Mingxuan's wound leisurely in the surrounding acupuncture points.Telling Mingxuan not to move around, he stood quietly for thirty snaps of his fingers, and sure enough, he saw that the bleeding had stopped.

Smiling at the precious concubine who was nervously staring at her treating Mingxuan, Fuyue made way for her in the hall.Over there, Xiao Shitou had already prepared clean gauze and medicine, and helped Mingxuan get a set of clean clothes by the way.

Mingxuan went behind the screen to change his clothes, because he was injured on his arm, he only wore one sleeve.He opened his mouth to greet Fuyue, and Fuyue walked behind the screen, and helped him change the dressing and bandage very skillfully.

This kind of injury is really common, and Fuyue's movements are also proficient, but within the effort of a cup of tea, Mingxuan has already tidied up and walked out neatly.

The concubine precious was holding the calming tea specially prepared by Fuyue in her hand, and she seemed to have regained some calm at this moment.Seeing Mingxuan walking out, she didn't rush forward as madly as before, but just laid her eyes on Mingxuan softly, with incomparable distress.

"Does this child always get hurt?" The precious concubine's voice sounded like the wind passing through a flute, but it didn't contain a trace of smoke and fire, but refined and gentle.She looked at Mingxuan, but asked Fuyue.

"Not often." Fuyue washed off the medicine and Mingxuan's blood on her hands, and when she heard Concubine Zhengui's question, she turned her head to think for a while, and then gave a pertinent answer.

She is telling the truth.When they were in Baiyun City, everyone who fought with Ming Xuan was very measured and would not accidentally hurt him.Calculated that Mingxuan suffered the biggest injury in Baiyun City, it was nothing more than a few blisters on his hands, which were infected and inflamed due to improper handling. When Fuyue found out, Mingxuan's palm was missing a piece of flesh.

That was the first time Mingxuan saw his little senior sister get angry with him, and he wasn't allowed to touch any food with strong taste until he recovered.This made Mingxuan more uncomfortable than being injured. As a person from Shengjing, he still likes those things with thick oil and red sauce.

The wounds on Mingxuan's body were all added after he came to Jiangnan.Having already registered in front of the emperor, Mingxuan no longer concealed his identity, but walked the rivers and lakes according to his own will, because he knew that such days were not many.

The situation in the court is changing, and the world is on his shoulders... Ming Xuan recalled in a trance, the scene when he said to his master many years ago, "The sword can cut the world".He could still remember that although his master didn't say anything at that time, the faint compassion in his eyes was very real.

At today's step, when he was only one step away from his childhood goal, Ming Xuan suddenly realized why his master was pitying him.

Perhaps at that time, his master was able to see through it—the so-called king's presence in the world, isn't it a kind of shackle?However, Mingxuan did not regret it, and would be responsible for his choice, and walked on firmly.

Because he is Ye Gucheng's disciple, and Ye Gucheng has never been a disciple who backed down or gave up halfway.

Regardless of how Mingxuan remembered the past, Concubine Guizhen over there was stunned for a moment when she heard Fuyue's answer.After a while, she firmly held the emperor's hand and slowly released it, and said in a low voice, "That's good...that's good."

The emperor looked at the precious concubine with distress, and finally felt how much she cared about the child Mingxuan.After all, it was the child whom the woman he loved cared about, the emperor looked at Ming Xuan with some kindness in his eyes.He glanced at Fuyue, thought for a while, but in the end he didn't let Fuyue go out.

Sitting at the main seat in the hall of Zhihe Hall, the emperor took a sip from the teacup.The fragrance of the liquid in the teacup makes people feel relieved of their depression and feels refreshed.Even though the emperor was surrounded by the world, he had never tasted this kind of tea, so he couldn't help but took another sip, wanting to feel that wonderful refreshing feeling again.

The teacup that Fuyue used to entertain guests was not big, and the emperor used it up before he knew it.Suddenly realizing what he had done, embarrassment appeared on the emperor's face.

Fuyue smiled lightly and said, "It's just the herbal tea I made in my free time. If the old man likes it, he can bring some back." On the left and right are the herbal teas that Zhihetang uses to quench the thirst of patients. Cost a lot of money.

The emperor coughed dryly, but he did not refuse the porcelain pot with tea leaves presented by Xiao Shishi.Coughing, the emperor looked at Mingxuan again, and said, "We came here today, and we really have something to say."

Seeing Mingxuan looking at him with a calm expression on his face, he seemed to know what he was going to say, and the kindness that was extruded from the emperor's face gave him a slight pause. Everyone sees through the ordinary.

Mingxuan was already seven years old when he was brought to Baiyun City, a seven-year-old child should already understand the truth.Moreover, judging from the information presented by Yuhuatian, Mingxuan's life before the age of seven was not satisfactory.A child who grows up in such an environment is indeed more mature than his peers.

Then, since Mingxuan knew his background, maybe even knew his identity, why did he still act like this?The emperor, who had never been afraid to doubt other people with the worst malice, became a conspiracy theory in an instant.

Ming Xuan, who was also paying attention to the expression on the emperor's face, let out a chuckle, that smile was not cold, and it was not at all inconsistent with his usual wild and arrogant temperament.It's just that Fuyue can understand that her junior brother's face is actually alienated - he won't feel wronged by the emperor's jealousy because he doesn't care at all.

"You want to say that you are my father, and this lady is my mother. And your family is rich, and there are many things that I need to inherit?" Ming Xuan sat on the chair next to the emperor, not far from the emperor, but seemed to be far away from the emperor. very far.

Ignoring the emperor's instantly changed expression, Mingxuan continued: "Although the world is huge, what is needed is only a three-foot shelter. Although the world is luxurious, what is needed is only one meal."

Quietly staring into the emperor's eyes, Ming Xuan said word by word: "Ming Xuan, being Ye Mingxuan is already enough happiness."

For a moment, the entire hall was silent.

The author has something to say: Well, the kid Mingxuan is playing tricks on her.He was telling the emperor, this world is fortified to me by you, not what I want.

The inner tactics and so on... The black belly really showed up since childhood.

And, Xun hurt Mingxuan for three seconds who was despised by the city lord for his IQ.

#My master is a genius, I feel like we can’t play happily together#

#Nine-year compulsory education has been replaced by a Mathematics Olympiad class, who can understand? #

☆, take a walk to chant the cool weather.