Zhao Hongming knew what Princess Wuyin meant.
In her eyes, she was a powerless and unpopular prince.
There is only one year left to establish a palace and make the king a king.
If there is no martial arts master accompanying you, let alone the thieves and robbers on the feudal road.
Facing the local snakes who wanted to vassal, it would be difficult for him to gain a foothold in the local area without the suppression of force.
In the history of the Wei Kingdom, there were many princes who died in the vassal territory.
Zhengyi Palace is the largest martial arts force in the Wei State. The disciples in the sect have been carefully selected, and those who can stay in the sect are all good. Zhengyi Palace also has branches in most cities in the Wei State.
If you can establish friendship with the children of the Zhengyi palace, you may be able to get some care in the future.
No matter how much help it can provide, at least life can still be guaranteed.
With luck, with the support of these officials' children, I can still recruit a few warriors to follow me with one and a half official positions.
All in all, being on good terms with the disciples of the first palace will benefit him without any harm.
Zhao Hongming smiled and said calmly: "Fourth sister, making friends can only depend on fate and cannot be forced. If I insist on begging for nothing, I will only lose the face of the royal family and let the people in the first palace see it. He laughed at Fourth Sister’s joke.”
Princess Wuyin sighed and said maturely: "When the time comes, you can take control of it yourself."
Zhao Hongming could roughly tell that Princess Wuyin's life in Zhengyi Palace was not very satisfactory.
Her marriage was entirely a decision made by Emperor Jian'an in order to make good friends with Zhengyi Palace, and it was a real political marriage.
Before getting married, she didn't even know what the other person looked like.
As a member of the royal family, marrying into a martial arts force is said to be marrying down, but most martial arts forces respect force and have disdain for the secular world.
How good can she live?
Although Princess Wuyin didn't say anything about the bitterness in it, Zhao Hongming could guess it.
In just a few months, the original innocence of the girl had completely disappeared from Princess Wuyin, leaving only the familiar tiredness on the woman's face.
Princess Wuyin bowed slightly and said: "The invitation has been sent, I won't disturb your rest anymore."
"Fourth sister is leaving? Don't you want to come in and sit down?" Zhao Hongming stood up to greet her.
Only then did he notice that both of them were standing in the courtyard. He had not yet made tea for Princess Wuyin and invited her to sit down.
It's really a bit rude.
Princess Wuyin shook her head slightly and said: "It's getting late, I'd better go back early to avoid your brother-in-law thinking too much."
"Then I won't keep the fourth sister. Let's meet again tomorrow."
"Fifth brother, get busy."
Zhao Hongming saw Princess Wuyin leaving his residence accompanied by two maids.
After Princess Wuyin left, Zhao Hongming let out a long sigh.
Even if she is a prince or a princess, what will happen if she can live in fine clothes and fine food?
After leaving the palace and losing the protection of their father and the formation, most of them were no different from ordinary people.
Even if you practice martial arts and spend a lot of energy and resources, you will only stay at the level of opening the pulse, and you will not be much better than the average martial artist.
This world is really unfair to the royal family.
When Zhao Hongming had nothing to do, he once curiously read the classics and wanted to understand the reasons.
I only vaguely know that it is related to the Human King of Shang Kingdom.
But for the specific reason, even if he searched through various classics, he could not find any more in-depth records.
It seems that only Emperor Jian'an and the others can clearly understand the secrets involved.
Zhao Hongming did not think about this issue any further.
Anyway, I am different from them.
Instead of just thinking about it, it's better to spend more time, practice seriously, and improve your progress.
Zhao Hongming sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice seriously again.
He suddenly realized and glanced at the martial arts panel.
[Name: Zhao Hongming]
[Cultivation method: Bahuang Eternal Age Skill-First-grade Xiantian (2280/6000)]
[Martial skills: Heaven and Earth Slash-seventh level (700/700), Eight Desolate Secrets (2100/X), Furious Fist-second level (35/1000)]
[Can break through martial arts: Angry Fist]
[Today’s practice time: 8 hours]
[Physique: Excellent]
[Root bone bonus: 2]
Today, due to delays in too many things, I only practiced for eight hours.
Too little.
According to his standards, one must practice at least sixteen hours a day.
It's only half done now.
It seems that I need to work hard today, catch up on my progress, and strive to make a little progress every day.
Zhao Hongming took a deep breath and began to practice seriously.
…
One night passes in the blink of an eye.
Zhao Hongming practiced for a whole night.
He opened his eyes and refined the brew in his mouth several times before slowly exhaling.
At this time, even if he hadn't slept all night, he could still feel comfortable.
Under the influence of the Immortal Martial Arts of the Eight Desolate Ages, every inch of his flesh and blood and pores were relaxed.
There were waves of eternal truth surging through his flesh and blood, filling his whole body with strength.
The Immortal Martial Arts is indeed an Immortal Martial Arts.
When he was in the Xiantian realm, he could already capture the free "qi" between heaven and earth to strengthen himself, which was almost "endless".
The martial arts skills in the martial arts world can only be achieved to this extent by reaching the martial arts realm.
The sun has risen very high outside the house.
In the Zhengyi Palace, he does not need to pay greetings every day, nor does he need to go to the study to learn those corrupt Confucian principles.
So no one would come to disturb him, and he felt better than ever.
Zhao Hongming took out the invitation and looked at the specific time of the banquet, which was at noon.
Calculating the time, it’s not much different.
Without further delay, he called Gao Yanshi to wash himself and undress him.
After walking out, he saw that the door of Chen Xuerong's room next door was open, but no one was inside.
Zhao Hongming asked curiously: "Where is Miss Chen?"
"Your Highness, I heard from Miss Chen that she went to see the master in the door and left very early." Gao Yanshi explained from behind.
Zhao Hongming nodded and did not ask any further questions.
"Go and call the Chang guards and come with me to the banquet."
After Chang Wubing's day's training and the treatment with some elixirs, his injuries were basically in good condition, enough to cope with some situations.
Zhao Hongming was not kept waiting for long.
Soon Chang Wubing ran out in small steps.
"Your Highness!"
Zhao Hongming asked with concern: "Is your injury okay?"
"Your Majesty, it's no problem if you care about me."
Zhao Hongming said: "Let's go then. The master of Wuyang Palace has hosted a banquet. It's almost time."
"yes."
…
The banquet of the Lord of Wuyang Palace was held near the waterfall of Zhengyi Palace.
There are pavilions, pavilions and terraces here, strange pines and rocks, and occasionally many rare and exotic animals.
The view is very good.
When Zhao Hongming walked over, he saw a strange horse with a majestic head and horns and two dragon whiskers on its mouth.
Covered in golden scales, it plays under the waterfall and jumps out of the pool from time to time. Its posture is particularly flexible.
"That is a dragon colt containing dragon blood."
A man's voice came from behind.
Zhao Hongming turned around and saw an ugly-looking man five feet short standing behind him.
The man put his hands behind his back and introduced with his head held high: "This dragon colt is different from ordinary horses. It is as strong as an elephant, moves as fast as flying, and can travel thousands of miles in a day without any effort. Nowadays, only seven of them are kept in captivity. There is only one horse in the entire Wei State, and it is the one in front of you."
The only one?
Zhao Hongming was really surprised.
He cupped his fists and said, "May I ask your surname?"
"My name is Lan Tianjiao, and I am the son of Elder Lan from the same sect."
When Zhao Hongming heard this, wasn't this his fourth brother-in-law?
He glanced at Lan Tianjiao up and down and found that he was indeed a bit unattractive.
Ugly and short.
Standing next to Princess Wuyin, you can only reach her chin.
But you can’t judge a book by its cover.
Yan Zi was not five feet tall, but he was able to become the prime minister of Qi.
Some people are just shy on the outside and showy on the inside.
Zhao Hongming warned himself not to be underestimated.
He kept his smile and said politely: "It turns out it was my brother-in-law who showed me disrespect."
"You are the fifth prince Zhao Hongming, right?" Lan Tianjiao raised his head and said, "I once heard your sister mention you. She said that among the many princes, you are the only one who has a hard time, so she asked me to take care of you more."
"I wonder what you think about starting a family and marrying a wife in the future?"
Zhao Hongming was slightly startled.
Why did you suddenly ask him about getting married and getting a wife?
He wasn't quite sure what Lan Tianjiao meant.
However, Lan Tianjiao was the son of the elder of Zhengyi Palace and his brother-in-law, so he had to answer his questions.
"I'm still young and don't have many ideas about this yet."
Zhao Hongming expressed his true thoughts.
"You are not young now. You are already fourteen years old. At your age, you can also practice human ethics and become a father. Can you first tell me what you like?"
Zhao Hongming was speechless. They were obviously only fourteen years old, how could they be considered old?
But in the face of Lan Tianjiao's questioning, Zhao Hongming pondered for a while and said: "I still hope that a girl with a bigger body will have a gentler personality and can be more of a husband and wife for me in the future."
"Big penis? Gentle?" Lan Tianjiao was stunned for a moment, and then smiled a little: "It's a coincidence that Elder Qin in our sect has a daughter who happens to be gentle and has... not a small penis. She will also participate today I will arrange for you to sit with her at this banquet. This is a rare opportunity, so you should have a good exchange with her."
Zhao Hongming's expression was startled, and he immediately understood what Lan Tianjiao meant, and also realized why Princess Wuyin told him yesterday that she wanted him to take good care of it.
They wanted to pair him up.
Zhao Hongming reacted quickly and said: "I am a member of the royal family. Even if I am willing, the other party may not be willing. If you marry me, it will be difficult to keep your martial arts skills."
Lan Tianjiao smiled and said: "Hahaha, you don't have to worry about this. Not everyone has extremely high martial arts talent. Some people may not be as good as your royal family after practicing."
From what this means, the other party is a person without martial arts talent?
If this is the case, maybe the other party is really willing.
After all, after marrying into the royal family, except for the obstacles in spiritual practice, the rest will not have much impact. On the contrary, there will be endless glory and wealth.
Zhao Hongming felt that if he could get the support of Zhengyigong, he would not lose anything, and he would be extremely happy.
"If that's the case, then it's my brother-in-law's trouble."
