The happy life of the devil and the devil

This meal of wine, at the end of the drink, felt a little unhappy.Yuan Shao left without raising his legs, and before it was time for dinner, he called over several female officials recommended by the head of the inner court, took Ling Yucheng to look at them one by one, and asked them one by one.It took half an afternoon to finally decide on the candidate for the female officer in charge of the Jiaming Palace.

The new female officer is called Suyun, about 27 or [-] years old, with a plain appearance and a meticulous bun, fixed behind her head with a jade hairpin with no pattern at all.When he spoke back, although he was respectful, there was always a clear and cold taste.Standing in front of the emperor, looking at the nose with the eyes, the mouth with the nose, and the heart with the mouth, even if he was ordered to raise his head to answer, when his eyes passed Ling Yucheng, he could not see a trace of strange ripples.

After Yuan Shao asked a few words, he knew that she came from a scholarly family, and because of the death of two fiancés, he invited him into the palace in frustration.Back then, Concubine Yun saw that she was proficient in literature and ink, so she appointed her to be a female official of Gong Zhengsi to teach new concubines the palace etiquette and rules, and she did this for eight years.

Judging by his appearance, he is a person who is upright and able to guard against loneliness. Since he can teach the new concubines, it is obviously not a problem to suppress the maids and eunuchs in the first palace.Yuan Shao thought about it, turned his head to look at Ling Yucheng, and seeing that there was no rejection in his expression, he nodded and said:

"It's just you. ——Go back and sort out the top and bottom of Jia Ming Palace. If anyone needs to be replaced, just report to me."

"The servant obeys the order." Suyun respectfully blessed her.Yuan Shao nodded and sent her down, and he and Ling Yucheng had dinner with their youngest son.When the dinner was over and Xiao Shiyi asked to leave and go back to do his homework, he said to Ling Yucheng: "Lang'er, let's stay with you for a few days. Although the person who takes care of food and clothing has to be prepared for him, but the boy grows up." When I grow up, I will always live outside."

"Chen Zunzhi——" the peaceful voice was interrupted by an excited child's voice, the little guy rushed over, bumped into Yuan Shao, and almost climbed onto his knees with both hands and feet:

"Father, Father, can Lang'er sleep with Master?"

"..."

"No way." At a loss for words, Ling Yucheng bent down and touched the top of the child's hair: "Lang'er is growing up, and he has to learn to sleep by himself. Are you afraid of Master after being with him for so long?"

"Oh..." Xiao Shiyi's joyful face suddenly dimmed.Thinking of the narrow single bed, and thinking of the thinner quilt on the master's side than his own, he stood on tiptoe, hugged Ling Yucheng's neck, and spoke with a low volume that he thought only Ling Yucheng could hear. Channel:

"Then Lang'er can sleep alone... It's okay, if the master is only wearing unlined clothes, he still has to sit on the bedside with me..."

Such a well-behaved and sensible child, how can people not feel distressed.Yuan Shao clearly saw Ling Yucheng's expression shaken for a moment, but he still took his disciple's little hand, and sent him outside the door with a smile:

"Let's go. I still have homework to finish today, right? Tomorrow morning, sir will check the homework——"

"Master, don't worry!"

So Ling Yucheng just wants to protect the child under his wings?Watching Ling Yucheng return to the inner room, Yuan Shao deleted "Is this guy looking for an excuse not to live with me?" from his mind, stood up, and stretched long:

"Speaking of which, I haven't practiced martial arts with you for a long time. How about it, let's go?"

Ever since Little Eleven contracted smallpox and Ling Yucheng flew back to Beijing to take care of him, the two of them practiced martial arts together without seriousness for more than a month.So they entered the stone hall where martial arts was practiced side by side, and the two of them stood facing each other, and they both felt a little strange to each other.

"His Majesty?"

"Why, don't you do it yet?"

Ling Yucheng took a deep breath, bowed slightly with his long sword pointed at the ground, and then suddenly raised the tip of the sword, heading straight for Yuan Shao's throat.This was originally their habit of fighting, but Yuan Shao made a wrong step and raised his sword to meet each other.Two long swords shining with brilliance crossed in the air, and after a short time, the light sound of Cheng Cheng has been continuous.

Ling Yucheng tried his best to breathe evenly, stabbing, slicing, slashing, and picking, only the light of the sword's edge reflected by the fire was left in his eyes.It was like this every time. After twenty or thirty moves, Yuan Shao's sword moves became more and more fierce, so that he could only deal with it with all his energy.At the beginning, it was just a move, but after holding on for a while, the internal force gradually increased on the sword, making it even more difficult for him to deal with it.

This is not bad, there will always be one or two out of ten times, Yuan Shao will bully with arrogance, and those moments are extremely unbearable, after one fight, the whole person seems to be fished out of the water...

He couldn't tell the slightest bit of energy, but Yuan Shao still had a lot of energy, he looked at Ling Yucheng's face while seeing the tricks.Bai Lai moved over, and Ling Yucheng's forehead was covered with thin sweat, and his breathing was not irregular, but slightly rapid.His cheeks were flushed, his eyes were bright, and his high spirits were completely different from the one he had deliberately restrained himself in front of him before.

It's just that the hands are slower after all.It seems that these days are just like Ling Yucheng himself said, "If you don't practice for one day, you will know it. If you don't practice for two days, the master will know it. If you don't practice for three days, the whole world will know." After that, I will practice more every day, and there is no way to make up for it in a short time.

Thinking about it carefully, since returning from the tour, the two of them have always had a sense of turmoil, regardless of the political affairs in the court or in private.It's not good to be close, and it's not good to be far away.Coupled with the separation during the tour, it has been several months since I paid attention to Ling Yucheng's martial arts advancement as before, set homework for him from time to time, and patiently polished each move.

This guy Ling Yucheng...

Just as his thoughts diverged for a moment, a light flashed in the corner of his eyes, Yuan Shao turned his head in time, and the cold air almost brushed off his temples.He immediately restrained his mind and raised his sword to meet each other. Unexpectedly, Ling Yucheng did not take advantage of the situation to pursue, but paused for a while. He happened to be caught by him. The long sword swirled far away and flew out.

Why did I lose so quickly today? Is it because I was tired, or I just felt that I had practiced enough with the equipment and wanted to switch to empty hands?Yuan Shao thought secretly, put aside the long sword in his hand casually, and shouted: "Look at the trick!" With his left palm raised, he slashed towards Ling Yucheng's shoulder obliquely.

This move seems to be fast but slow, and it is not difficult to deal with it in terms of moves alone. Whether it is retreating to avoid or counterattack, or simply blocking and parrying, among the moves Yuan Shao taught Ling Yucheng in the past two years, there are at least five moves that can be used. used to cope.The difficulty lies in the fact that Yuan Shao raised his full momentum in this drink, and pressed down like a mountain.

Since Yuan Shao achieved great martial arts, he has fought against countless people. People who have not reached the level of martial arts are so sudden, they will probably be at a loss.But when Ling Yucheng was in Yu Xia back then, he was able to fight back against his aura, and he has tempered him many times in the past two years. This coercion is just to put more pressure on him...

Slashing with a palm, as expected, Ling Yucheng's right hand stood on one side like a knife, slashing at the pulse gate of his left hand.The response was quite satisfactory... Yuan Shao nodded secretly, his left palm followed the trend and changed into a slap, which had already collided firmly with Ling Yucheng's right palm.

He only raised two points of internal strength in this palm, and Manbi Ling Yucheng would definitely be able to take it easily.Unexpectedly, the inner force in the palm spat out lightly, and the place it touched was empty. Yuan Shao was shocked, and hurriedly withdrew the palm force, but there was no time!The internal force poured in like a flood that opened the gate, before Ling Yucheng could make a sound, the person had already slammed backwards.

"Changsheng!" The two palms were separated at the touch of a touch, Yuan Shao hurriedly grabbed Ling Yucheng and caught him in his arms before Ling Yucheng fell to the ground.Just as he hugged him, Ling Yucheng, who was tired in his arms, had already grabbed his wrist with his backhand, struggling to get up.

"Just be quiet—"

Before Yuan Shao could finish his sentence, he saw Ling Yucheng tremble, turning his back to him.In the blink of an eye, the corners of his tightly pursed mouth had already leaked a few strands of blood.

Trying to be strong again!

Yuan Shao didn't even think about it, and put his palm on Ling Yucheng's back.With internal force everywhere, Ling Yucheng's whole body shook, and he opened his mouth involuntarily. Before he could speak, a mouthful of blood spurted out.Seeing him vomiting blood, Yuan Shao heaved a sigh of relief, and slowly sent in his inner strength to help him calm down.After the internal force under the palm gradually returned to calm from chaos, he asked:

"What happened just now?"

"Report to Your Majesty, minister—"

These words sounded particularly harsh at this moment, Yuan Shao frowned involuntarily, but seeing the blood dripping on the ground and Ling Yucheng's skirt, he could only calm down his emotions, and said in a slow voice: "It's okay. You explain."

"The minister was unable to close the move just now, and was suppressed by His Majesty's aura again, and his inner breath was in chaos...so..."

"Unable to close the move?" It should be the sword when I was distracted... "Then you force yourself to close the move, can you still hurt me? Besides, just like that can also rebel against the internal energy?" Yuan Shao blamed , but didn't intend to get to the bottom of it right now, put his arms around Ling Yucheng's waist, half-supporting and half-holding him to stand up, and said loudly: "Come here, tell the imperial physician!"

"His Majesty--"

"Why, you don't want an imperial doctor?" Yuan Shao couldn't continue to practice tonight. He helped Ling Yucheng to go out, while pondering for a while, "Your...Yang Qiu? You can come."

"Your Majesty, I'm just resting on my breath..." Ling Yucheng could still tell in a soft voice in his ear, but Yuan Shao didn't intend to let him hide his illness and avoid medical treatment. He raised his jaw, and the guard on duty at the door saluted, then turned around and walked away. go.Yuan Shao placed one hand under Ling Yucheng's elbow, letting him put most of his weight on his body, but his footsteps towards the door were dragged, Ling Yucheng fell back, and stretched out his hand to hold his wrist:

"If you want to say that the internal breath goes wrong, who else understands this kind of injury better than Your Majesty? I think that there is really no need to rush to recruit an imperial doctor—"

The author has something to say: I went to the Glass Museum today...it was quite interesting...Our ancestors used glass to make sword grids and jade birches that looked no different from jade during the Spring and Autumn and Warring States periods...