In this world, there are always fewer smart people and many stupid people.

His Royal Highness is actually not stupid. No matter how he says he can be called a middle-aged man. He is just not smart enough.

After leaving Changle Palace, the Crown Prince thought about the matter thoroughly and couldn't help but sweat.

The Censor Wang Anmin died in the Dali Temple prison, which had already made a statement to him. If the matter continues and Wang Anmin's family suddenly dies suddenly, he, as the prince, may not be able to continue.

Looking back on the whole thing, it can be said that it was one link after another, and the person who was manipulating behind it basically did not take human life seriously. If the father did not take action to stop it, the situation may have reached an uncontrollable point at this moment.

His Royal Highness looked a little ugly. He sat on his sedan chair and said in a deep voice: "Go back to the East Palace."

Two strong eunuchs raised their sedan chair with difficulty and headed towards the East Palace.

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

No matter what, he is still the crown prince now. As Emperor Chengde said, the reason why this happened this time was because he gave those people a chance. In the next period of time, as long as he did not make mistakes, he would still be the crown prince.

When they ascend the throne, no matter how they have the means, they will never be able to make a comeback.

After understanding this, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince no longer cared about his confidant Tang Gu and was preparing to go back to the East Palace to be a turtle with his head.

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The undercurrents in the court are becoming more and more obvious.

However, Li Xin still did whatever he should do. After he came out of the palace that day, it was already evening. Therefore, he did not go to the Wei Palace to meet His Highness, but went home to sleep. When the court's handling results were issued the next day, Li Xin was in the Yulin Guard Camp and asked for advice on Kung Fu.

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

That's why he gritted his teeth and stood on the boxing stance for more than half a year.

Li Xin held an ancient sword full of green in his hand, and waved it with difficulty. The sword body passed through a piece of wood, like cutting tofu, and split the wood in half.

The old captain Wang Zhong was on the side, watching the scene in his eyes and making a sound in his mouth.

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

This sword can only cut wood like mud, but not iron like mud. However, when chopping with ordinary weapons violently, it can also cut ordinary iron tools with one or two pieces.

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

The sword was too heavy, and Li Xin could not continue after slashing it a few times. He angrily put the sword into the sheath and glared at Mu Ying.

"What are you saying?"

Li Xin groaned: "It's all about this sword that day, otherwise I would have died when I was in the Beishan Equinox, and the brothers of the Yulin Guard might all die."

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

Speaking of this, Li Xin turned around and looked at the old captain Wang Zhong, and laughed and said, "Master Wang, I have been standing for ten months on the boxing stance you taught me. Should I teach me how to practice boxing?"

Li Xin joined the Yulin Guard at the beginning of the year. Then, with the recommendation of Zhang Zhi, he followed the old captain Wang Zhong to learn boxing together. Since then, Li Xin has started to stand on boxing stances every day. Except for the time when he was injured, he has never slacked off.

It is almost November now. Although Li Xin has not practiced any peerless martial arts, he is taller and heavier. He looks a little stronger and no longer like he falls when the wind blows at the beginning of the year.

Not only that, his strength and reaction ability have become much stronger when he is deliberately trained.

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

A few months ago, he could beat ten Li Xins.

Wang Zhong walked to Li Xin, looked up and down at Li Xin, and said, "Stand on the boxing stance and see me."

Professor Wang Zhong’s boxing stance has a total of eight movements. After ten months, Li Xin has become familiar with it and immediately starts from the first boxing stance.

While Li Xin was standing in a stance, Wang Zhong suddenly reached out and pinched his shoulders, with great strength.

Li Xin groaned and gritted his teeth and endured it.

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

Li Xin shook his body and did not fall.

Wang Zhong nodded and said, "You have meat to nourish and your progress is much faster than that of ordinary people. Originally, this boxing stake would have to stand for three years before you can achieve a small success. You are already a little bit."

"From today, the old man will start teaching you the boxing skills of hitting people."

Li Xin withdrew the boxing stake and smiled: "Master Wang, I want to practice swordsmanship."

Wang Zhong is an easy-to-talk old man on weekdays, but when he mentions Kung Fu, he always looks serious.

"Weapons are just extensions of arms. If you learn boxing well, you will naturally be proficient in all weapons."

In this way, Li Xin stayed in Yulinwei Camp all day.

By the afternoon, he was already exhausted by tossing and sat on the ground and gasped.

The old captain Wang Zhong said lightly: "I'll be here today. From now on, you only need to stand for half an hour every day, and then practice this boxing technique for half an hour."

As he said that, the old captain left with his hands behind his back, with a very mastery style.

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

Li Xin sat on the school ground, untied his water bag and couldn't help but breathe.

Mu Ying sat beside him, smiling: "You owed Old Man Wang a strong wine, he held 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 Beidi together, the price was one pound of Zhurong wine a day. However, this old man was prone to drunkenness. After getting drunk, he kept shouting that he was fighting. Over time, Li Xin never gave him Zhurong wine again.

After taking a few sips of water, Li Xin glared at Mu Ying in anger.

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

Mu Ying laughed and didn't say anything.

After a while, the black-faced man's voice became quiet: "Nanjiang has written to me."

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

"Of course, it was my job as an official in the capital that it was passed on to southern Xinjiang."

Mu Ying sighed and said, "Your Highness has not said anything, but the Mu family has driven me out of the house. The letter said that my name has been removed from my ancestral home. I will not be allowed to enter the ancestral land if I die."

Li Xin also sighed and patted his shoulder: "Look out and just think that you are splitting from the main family. Maybe you will be better than them in the future."

In fact, the Mu family is now a "rebel" and Mu Ying is already an eighth-rank Yulin Guard Squirt Officer. From this perspective, Mu Ying is already doing well.

However, when I was old Southern Shu, the Mu family was the top general in Southern Shu, and Mu Ying was far from that.

After a black-faced Mu Ying sighed, she shook her head and smiled: "The one who sent the letter was my grandfather. Although the words in the letter were harsh, I can see that he also wanted the Mu family to have another way out."

The Mu family was raped by the Li family in southern Xinjiang and had to be a thief, but Mu Ying jumped out, which was equivalent to 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 survives.

Li Xin blinked at Mu Ying: "Have you married in southern Xinjiang?"

"Of course not."

Mu Ying glanced at Li Xin with some angriness.

"If I get married, how can I still mess with you?"

"It's good if you don't get a wife."

Li Xin patted Mu Ying on the shoulder and smiled: "The Mu family in southern Xinjiang was just waiting for death, but they were unable to escape. Your grandfather also wanted you to jump out of the Mu family."

Speaking of this, Li Xin took another sip of water.
Chapter completed!