Xu Buling was slightly injured when he was strolling out of the city and was struck by ambush. He sent the Dragon Locking Poison back to the royal palace to rest and retrieved a lot of ice from the Xiao family, which soon reached most people's ears.

The court was naturally furious, and the wolf guards ran to check and found the thief's body, but found nothing but that.

Because Xu Buling only suffered some skin trauma, the initial target was Ning Yuhe, and it did not cause too much storm. In the afternoon, the wind dissipated, leaving only a few teams of wolf guards to investigate aimlessly.

At dusk, in the imperial study room behind Tai Chi Palace, several officials in the court stood in front of the imperial case and discussed trivial matters in various places in Dayue.

"King Su has been training troops recently. According to the situation of Qianyang Pass garrison, there seem to be more people than in previous years. Should we send special envoys to Qinzhou to see..."

"There is no war. King Su is practicing troops under his jurisdiction every year. How can so many cavalry besides running at both sides of the east and west? Send a special envoy to teach King Su how to practice troops?"

"It's true... I suddenly shot the thief of Prince Su's prince in the afternoon. After hearing the oral narrative of Prince Su, Ning Yuhe was shot at that time. Could it be a member of the Tang family..."

"The Tang family doesn't have the courage. The emperor pardoned Ning Yuhe back then, and now he is the teacher of Prince Su..."

After all the serious matters, I basically talk about these ambiguous things.

Song Ji sat after the imperial case, read the few notes he kept at hand, raised his head and said softly:

"It's enough not to be safe and sound. It's not the first time King Su is training troops. Don't be suspicious every year, it's all gone."

"promise!"

Several court officials leaned over and walked out of the imperial study room, but the Grand Marshal Liu Pingyang did not move and stood there and bowed slightly.

Song Ji took the teacup from Eunuch Jia, and his voice was calm:

"Pingyang, can there be something to report?"

Liu Pingyang raised his hand and bowed, brewed a little, and said softly:

"Before the New Year, the emperor decided to set up the Ten Martial Arts Prizes, intending to educate and reshape martial arts. However, the martial artists in the market have been competing. Now, I will come up with a blessing to Liu. The blessing to Liu is good, but as a remnant of the people, it is really hard to set an example for martial artists in the world..."

Song Ji shook his head and sighed: "The martial artists in the world all pay attention to a 'no second martial arts'. Lu Baiming is the recognized martial artist in the world. Whether I can grant him a title or not."

Liu Pingyang smiled: "This is indeed the reason, but Zhu Liu has always been the only martial artist. It is not a solution to go on forever. It is better for the emperor to decide a few recognized ones first so that martial artists in the world can follow their example..."

Song Ji frowned and thought for a little, "Do you have someone to recommend?"

Liu Pingyang nodded slightly and thought carefully: "Qianren Gate Situ Yue Jin, Chen Daozi of Wudang, Zhang Buzheng of Longhu Mountain, and Tang Jiao of Tang in Youzhou. These four people have always been loyal to the court. Their subordinates either serve in the army or work in the court. Martial arts are also recognized masters, so I think it's appropriate."

Song Ji held the teacup and rubbed it slightly, turned his head to look at Eunuch Jia who was standing behind him: "How about these people?"

Eunuch Jia squinted his eyes and leaned over and smiled: "Situ Yuejin, Chen Daozi, Zhang Buzheng, these three people are enough to enter the top ten. Tang Jiao is also a master of his generation, but he must not be as good as Zhu Liu and Lu Baiming with sword skills. His views on sword techniques are not as good as Cao and Lu families. If he really fights life and death, he may not even be able to beat Prince Su, who is not poisoned..."

After taking off the torn robe on his shoulders, Xu Buling sat on the stool, unbuttoned the white bandage on his shoulders, and prepared to change to a clean gauze.

The white cloth was stained with blood and medicine powder. Xu Buling was about to throw it away, but when he opened it, he was stunned. The snow-white cloth was embroidered with lotus flowers, which was obviously a bellyband on the woman's body, and the size was relatively large...

“??”

Xu Buling blinked, even forgot the wound on his shoulder. He looked closer and carefully, and finally understood where Ning Yuhe took out the clean fabric.

If you are in a hurry to follow the power, you can't have any beautiful thoughts. Xu Buling thought for a while, fetched a basin of water and closed the door. He washed a woman's underwear for the first time in his previous life. He was still washing her master. Well... it was also considered respecting the teacher and respecting the Tao.

However, this bellyband obviously cannot be returned, so Ning Yuhe will probably be embarrassed to ask for it if she returns.

Xu Buling hesitated and took it clean before talking. It would be a pity to throw it away. If Ning Yuhe asked him one day, he would be misunderstood instead...

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Thank you for the 15,000 reward from the boss [When the flowers fall in the city]!

Thank you for the big guy’s rewards [Whether the stove is warm]!

Thank you for the big guy [Mom said I look like Sanlu]!

Thank you for the rewards from [Meng Meng Kaka] boss!
Chapter completed!