Chapter 54
When the half-son Emperor Yongle heard Concubine Mi say that she wanted to leave the palace to meet Chen Luo.
His brows wrinkled slightly.
Grandmaster Chen has nothing to do with the world.
Even if he is himself, he cannot easily disturb him.
He has lived a secluded life in the west of the city over the years...
and now his concubine wants to see him?
Emperor Yongle originally disagreed.
But when he heard that it was King Xiaoyao who ordered it, Emperor Yongle still nodded.
Xiaoyao King Xiao Ping's name was chosen by Master Chen himself.
His martial arts talent is definitely the strongest in the history of the royal family. Although the royal family's full training is indispensable for this, but...if it weren't for his own efforts, what would he have done? How to enter the acquired state at a young age?
Even more outstanding than Li Jun back then?
As his most beloved son
and the son who is most like himself...
Emperor Yongle gave him absolute hope.
Now that he is far away in Zilin City and unable to come back to pay homage to Master Chen in person, he entrusts it to his biological mother, which is reasonable.
"Do you need me to accompany you?"
Emperor Yongle asked.
Concubine Mi smiled and shook her head:
"Your Majesty is concerned about state affairs... I can go alone... Besides, this is a confidential place in the capital. In addition
to Grandmaster Chen, who is innate, there is also Grandmaster Li from Tianwu Pagoda. ... Even Grandmaster Sima is now a sub-Xiantian strong man.
In this huge capital, there are no young people who would be so ignorant and dare to cause trouble in this capital."
Emperor Yongle felt even better after hearing this.
Even a little high-spirited.
Now the Three Kingdoms stand in a powerful position.
Wei, Zhou
and Qin
.
Three-thirds of the world.
Among them, the Great Zhou Dynasty was the most powerful.
These three great masters are his capital and confidence.
Let's just say that although Eunuch Chen
has nothing to do with the world,
he is his great Zhou innate and the strongest innate...
as long as he is around.
Who dares to enter his imperial city and challenge his majesty?
As long as he's here.
In this world, no one dares to be bold and break the rule that the innate master cannot get involved in the disputes between countries.
The master... does not need to be used.
But a grandmaster is definitely a country’s trump card!
Now Dazhou has three trump cards. When he was still on the throne,
Emperor Yongle was indeed proud of himself.
...
When Concubine Mi came in, Chen Luo was doing Tai Chi in the yard...
His fists were very slow,
like the snow and moon in the wind,
and like a slowly flowing stream.
But the meaning of the boxing technique is completed in one go,
with clear yin and yang.
The black and white yin and yang surrounding him divided the surrounding area into an absolute realm.
Concubine Mi's pupils couldn't help but dilate slightly, and
she felt an indescribable shock in her heart.
Everyone in the world knows that not fighting for father-in-law is the first innate quality.
But not many people know how strong it is.
From the time he appeared in the eyes of the world, he rarely took action, except for that time...
when Zhao Gou entered the capital.
Just one sword...
came through the air.
Zhao Gou took a few steps back.
Then that sword became powder.
It seems that there is no upper hand.
But from a thousand meters away, just a peach wood sword forced the master to retreat.
This is not something ordinary people can do.
Except this time.
No one has ever seen him take action.
Even though he has been traveling for more than ten years, there are not many rumors about him in the world.
Now seeing this seemingly light and airy boxing technique, it caused changes all around, and
Concubine Mi understood.
Not being able to compete with her father-in-law...
was probably beyond her imagination.
"I am Mi Mi. I have seen Mr. Buqiu..."
Concubine Mi saluted.
The voice is very soft.
Very thin.
Just like the spring breeze in March.
Winter flames.
This was the second time Chen Luo met Concubine Mi.
When Emperor Yongle asked him to name the third prince, it was Concubine Mi who carried him over.
It has been more than twenty years now.
Seeing her again... Chen Luo couldn't help but sigh.
Forget that the butcher's knife of time has left no mark on his face.
Even Concubine Mi didn't leave any traces on her body. If you really want to say it.
Not nothing.
Twenty years later, Concubine Mi's figure has become more and more plump, and
the areas that should be bigger are bigger.
Where it shouldn't be big, it is more perfect and smooth.
"Concubine Mi, you're welcome. Our family is just a broken person. Why does Concubine Mi need to be so polite?"
Chen Luo laughed.
But I was muttering in my heart, why is this woman here?
He thought for a moment.
It seems that I have never interacted with her before, and
I will go to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing.
I'm afraid...it's troublesome,
Chen Luo thought.
Do you want to find an excuse to say that you are busy?
Then...
withdraw?
This is a good excuse.
Chen Luogang is about to speak.
But this woman directly raised her hand...
Chen Luo:? ? ?
What does this woman want to do?
etc?
Are you taking off your clothes?
We are just a eunuch, what is the use of doing this?
How can our family be affected by you and disturb my Taoist mind?
despise!
criticism!
Must criticize!
Wait... why didn't you take off your clothes?
Oh... take off your coat.
hehe.
Today's weather seemed a bit hot.
Concubine Mi looked at Chen Luo with some confusion and touched her cheek.
"Father, is there something on my face?"
"No!"
Concubine Mi nodded and didn't think much about it.
It is common knowledge in the world that those who do not fight for their father-in-law are eunuchs in the harem,
and eunuchs... can they have any bad intentions?
"I just took a look at your father-in-law's boxing technique. Although I don't understand it very well, I feel that it contains the natural meaning of heaven and earth.
My father-in-law's boxing technique must have a great background, right?"
Chen Luo nodded.
"Well, it has a pretty good background. When I was in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, I practiced blindly out of boredom. I was laughed at
by a little kid back then.
I said that this boxing technique has something to it, but not much... Now it seems that it is indeed Not much."
Concubine Mi: ...
suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
It was as if the breath was stuck.
I can't swallow it, and I can't get it out.
This topic... she didn't know how to continue it all of a sudden.
She knew who the little brat that Mr. Buqian said he had something but not much was.
That is the current His Majesty, Emperor Yongle!
Naturally, it was difficult for her to refute, saying that the child was wrong.
But if he refuted it, he would be respected even by Emperor Yongle after all.
But Chen Luo obviously underestimated Concubine Mi.
She smiled.
I easily ignored this topic...
"The reason why I came here today is because A Ping brought a message from Zilin City, saying that he was far away from the front line and could not come in person to greet Eunuch Chen. Therefore, I asked me to come
here. , send my greetings to Eunuch Chen... I hope everything is well with your father-in-law and his martial arts is unimpeded. "
Xiao Ping...
Chen Luo thought of that little kid.
Not very impressed.
But he is a child who likes martial arts.
Twenty years have passed...
that child is now also the Xiaoyao King.
He is also a strong person who
can be trusted on the front line.
"He is interested, and he asked his wife to reply to him on behalf of our family. Everything is well with our family. We also hope that King Xiaoyao will not miss you..."
Concubine Mi said: "His name was given by you, father-in-law. After all, he is Your half son...this is what he should do."
Chen Luo frowned slightly.
In the end, he could only nod.
He just knew it.
I didn't think about it that much at first.
I've always thought about saying don't fight or grab, don't cause trouble, and avoid it if you can.
Therefore, I chose this name when I first thought about it.
Now it seems that with this decision, some things are destined to be good.
Want to stop? How can it be that simple?
Therefore, what Concubine Mi said is correct.
Xiao Ping is regarded as half his son in the Zhou etiquette.
But if you think about it this way, are we having too many sons?
Dozens?
Hundreds?
Lost count?
(End of chapter)