When 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 you are yourself, you can’t disturb him easily.
Over the years, he has lived a secluded life in the west of the city...
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.
Xiao Ping, the Xiaoyao King, was named 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 cultivation is indispensable for this, but... without his own efforts, how could he enter the acquired realm at such a young age?
Even more outstanding than Li Jun back then?
As the most beloved one,
He is also the son who is most like himself...
Emperor Yongle gave 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 an innate person, there is also Grandmaster Li from Tianwu Pagoda...even Grandmaster Sima is now a sub-innate powerhouse.
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
week
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.
Just say Eunuch Chen
Although there is no struggle with the world,
But he is his Great Zhou Innate and the strongest Innate...
As long as he's here.
Who dares to enter his imperial city and challenge his majesty?
As long as he's here.
In this world, no one dares to openly break the rule that the innate master cannot get involved in disputes between countries.
Grandmaster...you don't have to use it.
But a grandmaster is definitely a country’s trump card!
Now Da Zhou has three trump cards. When he was still in power,
Emperor Yongle does have the qualifications to be proud of.
…
When Concubine Mi came in, Chen Luo was doing Tai Chi in the yard...
His punches are slow;
Like the snowy moon in the wind,
It's like a slowly flowing stream.
But the meaning of the boxing technique is accomplished in one go.
Yin and Yang are distinct.
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.
Indescribable shock to my 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 one time...
At that time, Zhao Gou entered the capital.
Just one sword...
Coming through the sky.
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 I see this seemingly light and airy boxing technique, but it causes changes all around.
Concubine Mi understands.
Don’t fight for your father-in-law’s power…
Probably not something she could imagine.
"I am Mi Mi, I have seen Mr. Bu Zheng..."
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.
Not even any trace was left on Concubine Mi.
If you really want to say it.
Not nothing.
Twenty years later, Concubine Mi’s figure has become more and more plump.
The bigger the bigger the place.
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...
bother you for something.
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 was 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 it off?
Oh... take off your coat.
hehe.
Today's weather seems a bit hot,
Concubine Mi looked at Chen Luo with some confusion and touched her cheek.
"Father-in-law, is there something on my face?"
"without!"
Concubine Mi nodded and didn't think much about it.
If you don't fight for your father-in-law, you are a eunuch in the harem. This is a matter known to the world.
And the eunuch... what bad intentions could he have?
"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 skills must have a great background, right? "
Chen Luo nodded.
"Well, I have a pretty good background. When I was in the Sutra Pavilion, I was practicing blindly out of boredom.
I was laughed at a bit by a little kid back then.
It is said that this boxing technique has something to it, but not much... Looking at it now, it is indeed not much. "
Concubine Mi:......
Suddenly I 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...I don’t know how to continue it all of a sudden.
She knew who the little brat that Eunuch Buqian mentioned was that he had something but not much.
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 skipped this topic...
"I came here today because A Ping brought a message from Zilin City, saying that he was far away from the front line and could not come to greet Eunuch Chen in person.
Therefore, I asked my concubine to come over and pay my respects to Eunuch Chen... I hope that everything is well with Eunuch Chen and that his martial arts will be 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 the day after tomorrow,
I can trust him at the front line.
"He is interested, and he asked his wife to reply to him on behalf of our family. Everything is fine with our family, and I hope King Xiaoyao will not worry about it..."
Concubine Mi said: "His name was given by you, father-in-law. After all, he is half of your 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?