As the palace door slowly closed, only Liu Yu, mother and son, were left in the magnificent hall.
Qin Heng's eyes shone with anticipation, while Liu Yu smiled slightly, no longer delaying, and said directly: "My mother and concubine have already made an agreement with your father about your departure from the palace, and the imperial edict will be issued in a few days. "
Hearing this, Qin Heng's heart surged with uncontrollable excitement. He felt like a caged bird that finally had the time to spread its wings and fly high.
"My son, I would like to thank my mother, my concubine." He suppressed the turmoil in his heart and said with gratitude.
"Silly boy, since my mother-in-law has agreed, I will definitely support you with all her strength."
"When you leave the palace this time, in addition to Xiao Yao, the mother-in-law will also send you a eunuch. He is the mother-in-law's confidant and is trustworthy."
"Besides, he has good martial arts skills and can protect your safety."
Liu Yu's eyes were full of complexity, as if he was looking at a young eagle about to soar.
"Mother concubine..."
Qin Heng was deeply moved, and his eyes gradually blurred.
At this moment, he really felt that he was the happiest person in the world.
With a mother like this, what can a son ask for?
At this moment, he made up his mind that he must ascend the throne and canonize his mother-in-law as the Queen Mother, and legitimately call her the Queen Mother.
In the afternoon, Qin Heng saw the eunuch sent by his mother-in-law in the palace.
This man has a feminine appearance, no beard, and is nearly forty years old.
"My maid, Cao Zheng, pays homage to the Eighth Prince."
His voice was delicate and gentle, like the spring breeze blowing on the face.
"Please get up quickly, no need to be polite."
Qin Heng raised his hands and said warmly.
"Thank you, Eighth Prince."
Cao Zheng's face was calm, he stood up and looked at him humbly.
Qin Heng noticed that his fingers were unusually white and slender, like a pair of women's hands.
"I heard from my mother that you are good at martial arts."
"I wonder if I can let this prince see it?"
Qin Heng asked curiously.
"Yes, the Eighth Prince."
Cao's face was calm, he slowly walked to the side table and asked.
"I wonder if the Eighth Prince can let go of this table."
Qin Heng waved his hand nonchalantly: "It's just some common things, you can use them freely."
"yes."
Cao Zheng turned around and saw his right hand raised high, like a snake flicking its tail, hitting the table directly.
There was a loud bang, and Qin Heng's eyes widened instantly.
The tabletop broke instantly under Cao Zheng's palm, and the entire solid wood tabletop was shattered by the force of his palm.
Qin Heng was shocked. The scene in front of him really opened his eyes.
If this hits someone.
That is the king of hell asking for life, there is death but no life.
"What a powerful palm. This prince is really eye-opening today."
He looked at Cao Zheng with satisfaction.
With such people around, his safety has improved a lot.
"The Eighth Prince is overrated, it's just some boxing and kicking skills."
Cao Zheng's expression remained the same and he said modestly.
"I don't know, what level does your skill belong to now?"
Qin Heng asked curiously.
When he watched TV in his previous life, there were some scenes in ancient times of people with profound inner strength, climbing over walls and picking flowers to hurt people.
I don't know if these things really exist.
Hearing the words, Cao Zheng showed a trace of contemplation, then shook his head and said: "Today, there are many capable people, and I dare not say what level I am at, but in this palace, there are no less than five people who can fight with me."
"Oh, how many people are there?"
Qin Heng's eyes flashed.
Sure enough, there are many masters in this palace.
Unexpectedly, there were so many such masters in the palace.
"I only know three people, one of whom is Li Xu, the empress's personal eunuch."
"The other person is Zhao Gan, the commander of CRRC who is beside His Majesty."
"As for the last person, it is Mrs. Wu's personal servant Wu Yan."
Qin Heng narrowed his eyes slightly.
As expected, people in the world should not be underestimated.
I'm afraid there are many masters hiding in the dark.
It is even more impossible for Zhao Gan to be the only one beside his father.
Thinking of this, he continued to ask: "I wonder if there are divisions in martial arts?"
"Back to the Eighth Prince, today's world is divided into five realms of martial arts."
"In order, they are unqualified, third-rate, second-rate, first-rate and master."
"Then what level are you at?"
"This slave is currently in the realm of a master."
There was no trace of pride or complacency in his tone, and he was unusually calm.
"How are these distinguished?"
Qin Heng felt happy. He wanted to know, does the kind of internal power shown on TV really exist?
"Not in the mainstream, just an ordinary person who knows some boxing and kicking skills."
"Third-rate bone training is mainly about polishing the body and strengthening the body and bones."
"Once you have a strong body, you have to practice your skills and practice various martial arts moves and techniques. This is a second-rate master."
"First-class training, practice the moves and skills to the extreme, integrate them thoroughly, and create martial arts moves that suit you. The most powerful killing move will be the most powerful killing move in your hand. This is what it means to win without a move but with a move."
"As for the master's level, the main thing is to practice the posture, which is both invisible and tangible. The strength of the whole body is restrained. It may look ordinary on the outside, but in every battle, the strength can be unleashed according to the heart and kill with one blow."
"In this state, as long as you don't exhaust your strength, you can keep fighting. Ordinary people will die if they touch it." Cao Zheng said slowly with a respectful look on his face.
"Don't you have any inner strength?"
Qin Heng asked.
"Inner power?"
"What's this?"
Cao Zheng said doubtfully.
"This is where you accumulate energy." Qin Heng compared the position of his Dantian.
"Uh... I have never heard of anyone being able to accumulate energy in this position."
"But this slave has heard of the inner breath method." Cao Zheng said slightly embarrassed.
