The emperor moved his way, and naturally everyone was watching. The concubines on the left also asked about the emperor's whereabouts. The subordinates came to report.

"It was the Jinyiwei and Yulin Right Guard who competed, and the end was the eighth son of Commander Mou's family, Mou Biao..."

The concubines were not clairvoyant, but they had errands. They sent a few eunuchs to run back and forth in turn, reporting the situation of the war at any time.

"Mu Biao beat five people by one, and he has already defeated five people. In another round, these five people are stronger than the ones ahead. One is strong and fat, and his body can beat two of them alone. One is very light-minded, and the other is practicing iron sand palm..."

The little eunuch beat him wonderfully. The little eunuchs were speaking with spits flying everywhere. The concubines were so funny. Some covered their mouths and laughed, some widened their eyes and listened, some muttered with others, and some stretched their necks to look there...

Mou Biao picked up the five-wheeled Yulin Right Guard, and there were twenty-five people. He rolled his eyes and waved his hands to stop the other party's later humanity.

"It's been five rounds, so you can find some people who can fight. Those who are not afraid of losing the face of Yu Linwei!"

When the other side heard this, they screamed, and saw that His Majesty and the Crown Prince came over. If they didn't take down these half-hero boys, their Yulin Right Guard would have no face to stay in the capital. They immediately came to a place to discuss for a while and sent five strong men. Mu Biao saw that the five people were heavy, their temples were towering, and their eyes were calm. Then he nodded and said,

"That's right, there are finally a few decent ones!"

He was a half-year-old boy, and he looked like an old-fashioned young man, and hated the five people so much that they gritted their teeth.

"Boy, you're really looking for death!"

After saying that, the five people rushed towards Mou Biao, but they were quick, but Mou Biao didn't want to wait for someone to come and then take action. After saying that, he moved first. As soon as he tried his best, the people rushed towards the five people, but they met the leader first. The two of them stretched out their fists at the same time.

"Bang……"

Everyone felt a flash in front of them, and the two had already hit one place hard. Although Mou Biao was half a boy, he did not give in to the adults at all. The two of them fought with their fists, and they all took three steps back. The other party calmed down his waist, but he had not had time to take a breath, and the other person's leg whip was swept as his chest...

Emperor Hongzhi was very interested in seeing him, but the prince frowned.

"Father, these five people besieged Xiaolin, I'm afraid they won't win..."

Emperor Hongzhi smiled,

"Don't worry, that kid can deal with it..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the continuous bangs. Mou Biao, who was besieged by the five people, did not know how to use his body skills, and he saw that his body was like a top, bumping into the crowd. Every time the person he hit was hit, his body was tilted, causing him to knock out a gap from the besiege, and the person jumped out...

Li Guang, who was standing beside him,

"Your Majesty is indeed an expert, but he has seen the exquisite body skills of this Mu Baihu..."

Emperor Hongzhi had never practiced martial arts, so how could he know Mou Biao's body skills? He just felt that this boy dared to clamor for the five of them to go together, so he must have some skills. He heard Li Guangying, smiled slightly, and a proud look flashed in his eyes. Zhu Houzhao looked at him, and his eyes flashed with a smile,...

"The father is naturally an expert, and I remember that the father has also practiced internal skills..."

Emperor Hongzhi laughed and said,

"That's all my youth, and it's been abandoned for a long time now!"

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Mou Biao was not afraid of embarrassment and responded honestly.

"If you go back to your highness, all the Jinyiwei who came out of the battle are masters, and the Wei minister can't beat..."

"Can't beat it?"

Zhu Houzhao was a little surprised.

"Is the master of the Jinyiwei so powerful? Xiaolin can't beat any of them?"

Mou Biao responded without blinking,

"I can't beat you!"

Zhu Houzhao said nothing and said nothing. Emperor Hongzhi, who was sitting above, smiled slightly when he heard this, and his eyes were on the loess competition ground...

Although Mou Biao had no end, he finally showed his face in front of the emperor, prince, the concubines in the harem and the hundreds of palaces in the court. He waited until noon on the third day and everyone was having meals in this training ground.

Here, the nobles set up tables and chairs on the stands on three sides. Everyone sat in the imperial kitchen. The food was prepared by the imperial kitchen. The eunuchs and the palace maids moved their steps lightly. In the movement, they were sent up like flowing water. The soldiers on the training ground returned to the camp and sat cross-legged in the camp, each with a food plate. Because this was the autumn hunting parade, the place where the emperor was there was always a great honor, so the soldiers also had good food, including fish, meat, mutton soup and pastries.

Guards like Mou Biao also took turns to go down to have their meals. When it was Mou Biao's turn, Mou Biao sued the prince and went down to his tent to have their meals. He led people back here. On the way, several palace maids came towards him. When he saw him from afar, he covered his mouth and laughed secretly, as if he was about to come forward to speak, but Mou Biao walked over without looking sideways, stroking his sword around his waist.

When I returned to the tent, I just sat down and heard the personal soldiers coming to report.

"Sir, someone wants to see you..."

Mou Biao was half-aged and was impatient with hunger. At this time, his chest was already pressed against his back. The lid of the food box was lifted and he looked at the food inside. He couldn't help but feel dissatisfied when he heard this.

"Who is looking for it?"

The personal soldiers outside hesitated for a moment,

"Sir, it's a palace maid..."

"Pretty maid?"

Mou Biao thought it was the prince's order, so he threw down the lid and strode out. Sure enough, he saw a palace maid wearing a green palace skirt and a pair of hair, standing there pretty, with her face with goose eggs and thin lips, looking a bit beautiful.

"Mu Baihu!"

The palace maid came forward to salute, and Mou Biao stepped forward to look at her,

"Which palace are you from? Who asked you to pass the message?"

The palace maid let him look at it openly, without saying a word, took out a sachet and said,

"Mu Baihu, I admire Lord Baihu and came here to give this sachet to Lord!"

After saying that, he presented the sachet with both hands. Mou Biao glanced at her, took a step back, waved his hands,

"Miss is a good intention, but she dares not accept it. She is a palace man. You should know the rules in the palace. For the sake of exemption from punishment, please go back!"

The palace maid was bold and immediately asked when she saw that he was not accepting it.

"Why don't Moubaihu take it? But I feel that I am not good-looking?"

After saying that, he took a step forward with his chest outstretched. The palace maid was fourteen or fifteen years old. Her green palace skirt was tied with a wide belt. Her waist was a little lotus that had just revealed its sharp corners. Although she was young, she had a unique tender style. But Mou Biao ignored it and responded.

"What does it have to do with me if you are born beautiful?"

The palace maid bit her lip and a blush rose on her little face. She didn't know whether she was angry or shy, and asked again,

"Mubaihu doesn't look at me, you... take a good look at me... I can't tell you how beautiful I look!"


Chapter completed!