Where is the sword of the reborn eagle

"Mingke, these are fates, they cannot be done by humans."

Zhao Fengxue was also a little emotional when he heard the other party say this, but it was not as strong as Zhao Rushu.

"I made the clan uncle laugh, maybe it's really God's blessing on me, Zhao Song."

"In today's official family, there are nine parents and children, but none of them survive. Although the crown prince has been selected, Rushu always feels bad."

Zhao Rushu changed the subject and even talked about the issue of the heirs of today's officials.

Zhao Kuo, the current official family, has a difficult offspring. This is known to the government and the public, and it can be regarded as a taboo.

Seeing that Zhao Rushu, who is an important minister of the court, actually brought up this topic in front of his face.

Zhao Fengxue, who was in the "Zongzheng Temple", was still a little sensitive. His first thought was: Shi Xiang wanted to change the crown prince again?

The current crown prince has only been in office for a few months, but many ministers already know that the crown prince and Shi Xiang can't urinate in the same pot at all.

"Mingke, as officials, it's better for us as courtiers to say less about these matters."

The honest man Zhao Fengxue still consoled him.

"My uncle said that among the young people in the royal family, there is really no one who is too outstanding."

"The day before yesterday in Shixiang's mansion, I met Guo Mo, the number one scholar in science and military affairs. That young man is really a man of talent, literary and martial arts, not to mention among young people, even if you look at the civil and military affairs of the dynasty, he is second to none."

Zhao Fengxue was even more puzzled, why did he abduct the champion of Xin Kewu again while talking?

He stopped his wine glass and didn't dare to drink any more. After talking for a long time, he still didn't fully understand what Zhao Rushu wanted to say today.

Seeing that Zhao Fengxue stopped drinking and didn't take up his own words, Zhao Rushu was a little embarrassed, but he still had to ask some questions today.

"Uncle Clan, you have been in the 'Zongzheng Temple' for a long time, and you know all the princes, princesses, princes, princes, and princesses from the royal family, right?"

Zhao Rushu served Zhao Fengxueman another cup.

"This is okay. After all, there are not many people who really need me to log in personally, but if I handle it, there is nothing wrong with it."

Although he didn't know what the other party wanted to ask, Zhao Fengxue answered truthfully.

"This martial arts champion Guo Mo seems to have been born in the sixth year of Qingyuan, and he will be 22 years old soon. Uncle Clan, is there any young man his age in our royal family? Or, is there anyone born in the sixth year of Qingyuan?" ?”

Zhao Rushu asked abruptly.

"This... the sixth year of Qingyuan?"

Zhao Fengxue is really a "pedantic" person in this regard, and he has been thinking for a long time.

"If the old man remembers correctly, four people were born in the royal family that year. The third son of King Pu Zhao Buyou, Zhao Shanhuan, the second grandson of King Shu Liangjing Zhao Zongyi, the sixth princess of Shao Wang, and..."

Having said that, Zhao Fengxue stopped.

"The uncle of the family is really good at writing and remembering. Ru Shu has also heard about the few you mentioned. Zhao Shanhuan even came to participate in this martial arts competition, but it is a pity that he did not make it to the final list."

"Who is the other person?"

Zhao Rushu asked casually, and took a sip of his wine himself.

"Hey, let's not talk about it, the child died within a few months after he was born."

Zhao Fengxue didn't seem very willing to mention the fourth person again.

"That's right. It's really not easy for children to grow up these days. It's normal to encounter disasters and illnesses."

Zhao Rushu didn't seem to ask anymore, but just sighed, seeing that Zhao Fengxue's cup was empty again, he hurriedly filled it up again.

This Zhao Fengxue has no other hobbies, but he likes the contents of this cup very much, especially today Zhao Rushu is really the top quality wine.

After drinking a few more glasses, the chatterbox will open up, and people who are already in their 60s don't have too many scruples, which is also the age of nostalgia.

"Mingke, although you and I are both members of the royal family, you are far inferior to me when it comes to familiarity with the official family. I have known the official family since he was six years old."

"It's said that he has a strange face, but I didn't expect it to be so expensive in the end, haha——"

When it comes to excitement, I actually drink it by myself.

"The fourth child mentioned just now is the child of the current official family, so he should be regarded as the seventh child."

"The old man was lucky enough to meet him in the palace the first day. The little guy was very fussy, and he still grabbed the official's beard and wouldn't let him go. Why did he die in less than twelve hours?"

"People's hearts are sometimes scarier than illness!"

Zhao Fengxue drank two glasses of wine again, and Zhao Rushu, who was next to him, seemed to be infected by his emotions, and drank two glasses in succession.

"Uncle Clan, does that child have a name?"

"Ming Ke you asked this question, how could there be a name passed down in that situation? It's just that the old man vaguely remembered that the officials called the child 'Xiao Mo'er' at that time, probably by a nickname."

"Little Moer?"

Zhao Feng's theory was random, but when he heard this name, Zhao Rushu was struck by lightning. Could it be that what he guessed was true?

......

Guo Mo still sent Li Mochou away, and he was a little thankful that what he met was not the "Fairy Chilian" who had been "demonized".

Although he is also a bit savage, he still can't get along with the devil.

After staying at home for three consecutive days, what Guo Mo did the most was to play with the "Chixiao Sword".

Compared with the past few years, Guo Mo's current martial arts can be regarded as "stagnant".

As for swordsmanship, the one he is most familiar with is the upgraded and improved "Nanshan Swordsmanship".

Later, when I learned the "Sword of Falling Flowers" from Huang Rong, I always felt that I couldn't use my full strength.

However, how easy is it to create a new sword technique?

For three days, there was no news about Dongting Lake from the "Imperial City Secretary". Guo Mo thought he should continue to work on the horse.

On this day, the sun turned to the west, and the dinner from "Sanyuanlou" was delivered on time.

Guo Mo didn't even open the food box, so let the two servants take it out and eat it, and he has to go out by himself.

After thinking about it, he finally took the "Chixiao Sword" and left the residence.

Funing Palace, Imperial Study Room.

"Old man, how many days has Xiao Qi been back to the city?"

"Report to the official's family, the young master has been back for six or seven days."

The old eunuch was on the side, reluctantly agreeing, and the officials have been asking almost every day these days.

"Hmph, this kid has been back for six or seven days, and he didn't know he came to see his father in the palace, but he went to visit Shi Miyuan's mansion instead."

"Look, he gave him all the 'Chixiao Sword', or let his beautiful adopted daughter send it over."

The officials seemed to be getting more and more angry when they talked, and they always felt sour when they heard the old eunuch's ears.

"Officials, you don't have to be so idle. Even if Shi Xiang gave the young master more good things, he couldn't really buy the young master. You still..."

"Nonsense, don't I know this? That old boy Shi Miyuan has been plotting against others all his life, but he didn't expect to fall into Xiaoqi's hands this time. Thinking about it makes me excited."

"Old man, take out the medicinal wine you brought from 'Peach Blossom Island' tonight, I think I can drink some wine in my current body."

Needless to say, since the official took the "Jiuhua Yulu Pill" and breathed twice a day in the morning and evening, he recently became obsessed with horseback riding and archery. After more than four months, his physique has indeed improved a lot.

It's already the deep winter season, and wearing a jacket in Funing Palace doesn't feel cold, which is unimaginable in previous years.

"Officials, according to reliable sources, Shi Miyuan may attend tomorrow's court meeting. Do you think he will fight for the position of Minister of the Household Department again?"

"From my point of view, it shouldn't be. After all, what happened to Mo Ze this time has had a big impact. Besides, the Yue Ke I mentioned is not an ordinary person."

"He is not only a descendant of Yue Wumu, but also a celebrity in the literary world. He has good political achievements in the past. His son won the third place in the martial arts exam, and he is still with Xiao Qi. If Shi Miyuan wants to win Xiao Qi over, he probably won't touch Yue Ke. .”

"Officials, why don't you pass the meal on to you, finish your meal early and rest, in case there is any trouble tomorrow morning, you will have the energy to deal with it."

Seeing that the officials were so confident, the old eunuch didn't say anything more.

The official's eyes finally lifted from the memorial, but a smile appeared on his face instantly.

"Old man, let people serve a few more dishes and a pot of wine, haha—"

"Official, even if you want to drink, you can't drink that much at one time. Alcohol will hurt your health, besides..."

"I want to drink—"

A voice came from the entrance of Funing Palace.

Still the same formula, still familiar taste.

Only then did the old eunuch see that Guo Mo had entered the imperial study.

"Master, every time you come in like this, is it really fun? Wow, you even brought a sword this time. Don't you know that you can't bring weapons to face you?"

The old eunuch didn't even know, this was the first time he smiled awkwardly, slandered, and could only obediently pass on the meal.

"The boy has greeted his father, and he heard that his father can drink alcohol. It seems that his body is recuperating well."

Guo Mo was very casual. After saluting, he went straight to the official's house, and even went around behind Yu Shuan.

The officials were not surprised. Although they hadn't seen him many times, they could always feel a deep affection for this son.

It seems that it is not the father and son of the Tian family, but the flesh and blood of the ordinary people's family.

Guo Mo put one hand on Guanjia's back, mobilized a trace of "Nine Yang True Qi", and swam in Guanjia's body meridians.

Guo Mo found that although the officials had practiced the technique of breathing and breathing for four months, they did not form any real energy, but the meridians were indeed much stronger.

"Father, I have given you a sliver of true energy now, and you should practice it again according to the art of exhaling and breathing that you have learned before."

In fact, the old eunuch can also see the state of the official family, but whoever is fine dares to speculate on the official family.

Hearing his son's words, the official hurriedly followed the method of daily practice, and really felt a warm air, slowly guiding him, and wandering in his meridians.

Every time I walk, it seems that the whole body is looser, warm and itchy, and the official is a little excited, never feeling like this before.

"Father, I will teach you another formula. Remember the feeling just now. You can practice for an hour or two every day. There should be no problem in strengthening your body."

"

At the fourth time of Ziwu Maoyou, push Guiqi Dantian with the palm.

Facing the north and back facing the sky, the mind moves along with the two palms.

......"

Guo Mo did not tell the officials that what he taught was the first level of the "Nine Suns Divine Art".

I didn't expect to become a master of martial arts. After practicing for a year or two, it would be good to be able to get started.

Guo Mo is already in the official's body, guiding the trace of true energy, running according to the first route.

While memorizing the formulas silently, the officials also went to record the route of the true energy in the body.

In the past four months, I haven't learned anything else, but the officials remember the acupuncture points and meridians of the human body clearly.

The old eunuch had already brought people with him to bring the food box. Seeing that Guo Mo was passing on his skills to the officials, he didn't dare to enter the palace and led everyone to wait outside the door.

About half an hour passed before Guo Mo withdrew his palm, and the official's forehead was also sweating slightly.

"Haha, Mo'er, this exercise is good, it's really comfortable."

Guo Mo's hair was black, and the old man took the effect of "Nine Suns Magic Art" as leisure and relaxation.

"Father, this set of exercises is called 'Drenched Purple Qi', you can practice it by yourself on weekdays, don't show it to others easily."

After being an official for so many years, he naturally knows the importance.

At this time, the old eunuch dared to let everyone present delicious delicacies.

Several young eunuchs did not look sideways, and no one dared to ask why there was a stranger in the imperial study.

"Mo'er, this one you wear is the 'Chixiao Sword' that Shi Miyuan gave you, right?"

Guo Mo listened to the official's question, and casually untied the "Chixiao Sword" and handed it over, not even letting go of the fast stick in his hand.

Finally got the long-awaited sword with his own hands, but the official's mind was not as excited as before.

"Stinky boy, is it amazing to have the 'Akasaka Sword'?"

The officials fiddled with it for a while, seeing that Guo Mo didn't care at all, he was immediately dull.

"Do you know Shi Miyuan's sinister intentions in giving you this 'Chixiao Sword'?"

"know."

"Then do you know who proposed to give you this sword?"