Xiao Guizi, are you a eunuch Xiuyang God?

Chapter 52
I glanced at the sky, only showing a pale belly, it was not too bright, and at some point last night, it suddenly snowed.

Open the window, a gust of cold wind blows, clear and piercing with a fresh smell, inhaled into the lungs, the brain becomes cool, the outside world is covered with silver, pavilions, streams, buildings and palaces, like a building It's like a goose feather stall, so beautiful.

Not to mention the strings of icicles hanging on the eaves, crystal clear and like crystal beads.

There is also a winter plum in the courtyard. Although it is covered with snowflakes, it is still proudly independent. The purple flower buds bloom wantonly, adding a touch of warmth to this white winter.

"Winter is coming."

The snow outside was dazzled by the light, Xu Huaixiu intuitively expressed his feelings when he saw this scene.

He picked up a pen and wrote a short poem directly on the table next to the window in thin gold script.

Xuemei
There is plum but no snow without spirit, and there is snow without poetry and vulgarity.

The evening poems are all over the sky and snowy, and they are very spring together with the plum.

After finishing writing, Xu Huaixiu read it again and felt it was good, especially the handwriting did not deteriorate, the thin gold script was really good.

Taking advantage of the time before he went to the imperial prison, and his brain was very clear, he recalled the Buddhist lion's roar.

The Buddhist lion's roar is not difficult. It is nothing more than a resonance formed by bones, muscles, meridians, etc., and a unique airflow is generated in the throat and mouth, making a sound similar to a lion's roar.

If the martial arts is advanced, there will be more body organs to cooperate with, and the power will become stronger and stronger.

After pondering for a while, Xu Huaixiu already understood the true meaning, and began to practice immediately.

Opening the window, Xu Huaixiu suppressed his voice and used the Buddhist lion's roar, and the winter plums that had been covered with snowflakes suddenly moved, and almost all the snowflakes fell in an instant.

According to the movement just now, Xu Huaixiu can already estimate how powerful the lion's roar can be if he uses his full strength. If it is a martial arts master of the same level, it may still have a little influence, and it is almost impossible for it to be higher.

If it is for practitioners who practice the way of the Yang God, the effect should be greater. For example, the souls that have just settled down and come out of the body can cause their souls to be damaged and disappear in smoke with little effort.

As for the higher level, it is a bit difficult, the strength of the soul at that time was already too solid.

This lion's roar is also a bit tasteless.

Shaking his head, Xu Huaixiu felt that chatting was better than nothing, and it was considered an extra trick.

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"Hey, there is a severe drought in Hanzhou, and there are constant bandits in Jinzhou. How on earth do these local officials manage to become a mess one after another, and they still have the face to ask me for help!"

In the imperial study room, the little emperor reviewed the memorials. The matter in Hanzhou has not been resolved. Now the papers from Jinzhou come to ask for help. There is not a day when you can rest easy.

Princess An Ning has now changed into a woman's attire, which is even more charming. Although she has practiced martial arts in Taixuanmen all the year round, her skin is not dark. On the contrary, she has a firm white skin.

Her martial arts cultivation is good, although it is almost midwinter, but she is still wearing a light skirt, her white ankles and wrists are exposed to the air, at this time she is sitting on the chair next to her bored, in a daze , suddenly heard the little emperor say this.

Princess Anning immediately said: "Brother Emperor, since there are so many troubles, why don't we go out to play, the palace is really boring, why is it more boring than Taixuanmen, if I continue like this, I will go crazy, the palace The same is true of the people, one by one sticking to the rules, so boring."

Hearing this, the little emperor who was originally worried raised his head, his eyes were doting, and he smiled helplessly: "An Ning, you are also a big girl, how can you behave so frivolously, how can you be like a princess."

"Hmph, what kind of princess? I don't want to be a princess. Being a princess is too boring." An Ning snorted.

"Brother Emperor, should we go out? Let's go out to play, or else we'll go to practice martial arts. Brother Emperor and I have never competed before?" An Ning's eyes lit up.

The little emperor was helpless: "I am not your opponent, and you have also seen a large number of memorials on my desk, and you have just reviewed them. I don't have time to go out with you now. Wait a few days."

"In a few days, hmph, the emperor brother just said, you are so busy, when can you go out to play with me!?"

"Well, I really can't accompany you for the time being." The little emperor was helpless.

"Report, Your Majesty, the General of the East Gate is asking to see you." A young eunuch suddenly walked in to report.

Upon hearing the words General Dongmen, the little emperor frowned, and Princess Anning couldn't help Qiongbi snorted coldly.

"Hmph, why is this Dongmen Tibetan here at this time?" Princess Anning was dissatisfied.

The little emperor put down the pen in his hand, and said to the little eunuch, "Okay, let him in."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

"Haha, Your Majesty is really hardworking, it is really a blessing for us to leave!"

The footsteps of Dongmenzang hadn't crossed the threshold, and the voice had already come in, but the voice made Princess Anning's face even more ugly.

As soon as he finished speaking, as if he had just seen Princess Anning, Dongmen Zang smiled and said: "Princess Anning, you have come back from Taixuanmen. I haven't seen you for a few years. The princess has become more and more graceful. Even if you count, the princess will come I am old, but I know a few unicorns of the ministers, both in terms of knowledge and appearance, they are very good, and I can match one or two."

"General Dongmen, you don't need to worry about this princess's marriage. You are a courtier, and you can manage the affairs of the royal family. Even if this palace has plans to get married, it is the emperor's brother who decides. Don't bother you about such matters! "Princess Anning said with a cold face, her tone was very dissatisfied and she did not hide it.

"Haha, what the princess said is very true. It's just that Weichen has watched the princess grow up and treats the princess like a younger sister. Naturally, he wants to think about the princess when he has something to do, but Weichen is a bit overstepped." Dongmenzang was not angry at all, Instead, he smiled like this.

"Who is your sister!" Hearing these words, Princess Anning was even more dissatisfied, her brows were furrowed, her eyes were rounded, and her tone became unfriendly.

"Okay, you guys just say a few words, you are all from elder brother's house, why do you still quarrel when you meet each other?" The little emperor looked helpless.

"Your Majesty, the humble minister finds it interesting, and also likes to quarrel with the princess, so that he can appear indifferent and talk freely." Dongmen Zang said with a smile.

Princess An Ning just wanted to be angry again, but when she saw the look in the little emperor's eyes, she immediately held back, didn't say anything, just snorted coldly, and kicked the seat base hard with her heel.

"General Dongmen, what's the matter?" the little emperor asked.

Dongmenzang's expression was serious and straightforward: "I heard that Your Majesty has not gone to the Taifu's place to study for six or seven days in a row. Although I am a warrior, I should be there to kill the enemy on the battlefield and charge into battle. Your Majesty is the king of a country, so there is still some use for His Majesty in literary arts. Since Your Majesty still has studies, there is no need to waste them. I heard that His Majesty is still practicing martial arts and going to the martial arts field all day long. I hope that Your Majesty will go to study with the Taifu, as for martial arts, it is better not to practice!"

Hearing this, the little emperor couldn't help but turn a little blue.

(End of this chapter)