Nothing in the night.

Lu Sheng did not do extra action, but first used the Yang Yuan to slowly nourish the body's deficit and prepare for the subsequent practice.

On the second day, he got up early in the morning and got up in the dark.

Under the service of the maid, the wash is neatly dressed, with a sachet, and slowly walks out of the bedroom.

Outside the bedroom, there is a small garden with a rockery and a small creek, and a red pavilion with a four-cornered roof.

When Lu Sheng came out, he just met a handsome young man in the pavilion and was reaching out to the defensive female guard on the side. The two flirted with each other.

Lu Sheng rummaged from Huang Jing's memory and immediately recognized the identity of the son.

Yuan Jikong, the king's servant of the general's son, and the eldest son, and Huang Jing, usually spend a lot of time, unscrupulous, all day drunk dreams.

Huang Jing also occasionally wakes up one or two times, grief for the huge dynasty that gradually goes to the end, but this is completely different.

Yuan Ji’s empty atmosphere is beautiful, his father is in a high position, and the girl who is in danger is naturally countless.

He and Huang Jing, as well as a Shi Tonghao, three people in the area around the palace, can be described as notorious, well-known.

It’s just that Lu Sheng knows that this Yuan Jikong and Shi Tonghao are actually arrogant and arrogant in the face of the Prince’s Palace.

But compared to these two people, Huang Jing is not so addicted to female color, but more likes to drink, drunk and fascinated by the two people, will be physically short.

"Hey, big brother got up? There was no maid service last night. I heard that my brother still drank a lot of drinks, but there was something bothering." Yuan Jikong saw the road wins and immediately pushed away the female guard. Come here.

"Are you coming so early?" Lu Sheng learned that Huang Jing's tone was faint.

"Isn't this an appointment? Isn't the big brother forgotten? Chen Shoufu of Jiu Sangfu will send a big gift and wait for the son to give his daughter a horse." Yuan Jikong's hippie smiles come forward.

"According to the younger brother, I said, this big gift is necessary, then Chen Qiuhan also wants! The girl's older brother has also seen it, so that if you stay in a small one, the Sang Sang House will be smashed sooner or later, not as good as the big brother. It’s wonderful for her to be a little girl!"

"I will say later, I have to go to see my father now, do you want to be together?" Lu Sheng said faintly.

"Nothing can't be done". When I heard that I was going to see the Prince of the Moon, Yuan Ji’s face was laughing and stagnation, and I dared not talk nonsense.

The prince of the month loves his son, but he does not mean that he is generous to outsiders.

The prince is also a bad temper among the nine kings of the dynasty. Although he does not know martial arts, his three major squadrons are hundreds of thousands of squadrons. They control several large provinces around the country, and they are powerful and powerful.

The Ning family behind Wang Yining River is rich and rich, and the general manager of the dynasty is nearly half of the world's fragrance powder.

Some people have money, even the emperor is also a good life, let alone ordinary forces.

"No, the prince did not go to the Western side for a while before?" Yuan Jikong suddenly stunned.

"Is it?" Lu Sheng is also taking a forehead. In memory, there is not much content about yesterday. Obviously, when the Prince of the Moon left, the original body was in chaos, and nothing was clear.

"How, big brother, do you want to meet the younger brother to see the gift from the nine sangfu?" Yuan Jikong suddenly smiled.

"Don't go." Lu Sheng brows up. "This is a matter of rest, and you have asked me for help. Is there any Dafa in the city recently?"

In his memory of Huang Jing's interpersonal relationship, although this Yuan Jikong is not a capable person, it is still trustworthy.

There were two assassinations, and this Yuan Jikong took the initiative to stop in front of Huang Jing.

"Daofa Gaoren?" Yuan Jikong stunned, and did not wait for him to return to God, Lu Sheng has left and gone.

The place where Shizi lived was an independent garden. Lu Sheng crossed a wide horse path and walked into a larger garden.

According to the formal rules, he needs to go to his mother Ninghe to see the ceremony. However, this rule is in vain for him.

Ninghe has always been a cold-blooded son. Although he is a king, he does not care much about the Prince of the Moon and his son. He reads books in addition to playing the piano.

Lu Sheng entered the yard, and he saw a white woman standing in the eaves, and there were two maids beside him.

Since I can't see the Prince of the Moon, it is not bad to see the birth mother who is in charge of the government. Lu Sheng always feels that this world is very similar to the gods that he has seen on Earth. There are women and nieces, as well as the two avenues of struggle.

But now it is imperative to find a channel to see if you can reach the main system of the world.

That is the Tao.

"The baby has seen the mother." Going closer, Lu Sheng learned Huang Jing's appearance and respectfully bowed to Wang Yining.

"Just, so early, not like you have been lazy? But something?" Wang Hao eyes glanced at Lu Sheng, and then returned to the book in his hand.

Lu Sheng looked at the birth of the mother, the body is not to say, the appearance is dignified and beautiful, the skin is delicate, the hair is black, standing in a place is not like Wang Hao, but quite a bit like the ordinary people who are the masters of the chess and calligraphy.

There is no imperial power.

This Ninghe is said to have been in contact with another public son, and he did not expect an accidental chance to be seen by the prince of the month. Therefore, in order to climb the privilege, Ningjia sent Ninghe to the Prince’s House on the second day.

Unexpectedly, it was only a night of grace. Ninghe was born with a child, gave birth to Huang Jing, and then the mother relied on the child, plus the strategist of the Ning family, the struggle for the conquest, and finally pushed her to the king. throne.

It was only this Ninghe’s love affair that was torn apart and led to his son and the prince of the moon. Feelings are not deep.

The Prince of the Moon is only a combination of playthings and interests. If there is not a son, Ning He will not be able to land on the throne.

"The baby does have something to ask for the mother." Lu Sheng’s heart turned to the woman’s information.

"Tell it. Which is the daughter of the fancy?" Wang Hao put down the book, and his eyes flashed a bit of disgusting look at Lu Sheng.

"Not" Lu Sheng quickly shook his head. "It’s a child who read a few novels today, and he is very yearning for the legendary high-ranking people. I wonder if we can invite these high-ranking people to one or two?"

"Where is the high man?" Wang Hao slightly stunned. Although she was addicted to poetry and songs, she was not an ordinary woman who didn't know anything.

Although there are not many high-ranking people, they are the kings and relatives. With the power of the Moon King, they can still get one or two.

She sank and looked at Lu Sheng's look.

"If you are really interested, you are raising a foreigner in your grandfather's home. It is said that some of them are repaired. I will send someone to pick it up later."

Lu Sheng’s heart is a joy, this kind of foreign family’s various ways to find a way to the palace, plus this is a wealthy business, the network of people’s intelligence is amazing, and it can be found, that is, it will be found.

"Thank you so much for your mother!" He quickly bowed his hand.

"If you are really interested in the Tao, go back and read a few more books." Wang Hao seems to be tired, no longer pays attention to Lu Sheng, turned into the house.

Lu Sheng was sent in the same place, until Wang Hao entered the house, he turned and left here, and turned to his courtyard.

"As a prince, it is not a general convenience."

It was so easy to solve. He walked all the way and his heart was relaxed. When he passed through the horse road between the two courtyards, he suddenly heard a vague scream in the distance.

"This is the practice of the martial arts in the Wangfu in the morning exercise?" Lu Sheng heart judged.

Going forward along the road, he soon saw a wide campus, and there were dozens of people standing on the field, each doing his own exercise.

Some lifted the stone locks, some smashed into the sand basin, and ran into the trees with their bare upper body, and they were armed with weapons, and they also had bare hands and empty fists.

There are many tricks, but Lu Sheng only swept his eyes, and probably understood the mainstream of this world martial arts.

This is the guardian of the Moon King, all of them are top-notch elites, but these people, the practice is actually just ordinary outside the door, do not say that the law is practicing, it is the ordinary internal skills. can not see.

"Is it suppressed by the gods, or" Lu Sheng’s heart is slightly heavy.

Going back to his yard, he set up a table of banquets, good food and good wine, and then someone quickly sent relevant information.

He flipped through and waited for a little while, and soon a maid on the side of Wang Hao came with a white road.

This old road is wearing a blue and black robe, with a long goatee, full of red light, full of rosy skin, and a fine silver handle dust in his hand, which looks like a fairy-skinned bone.

"I have seen the world, the poor roads and the villages have no worries, the road number has no worries, I heard that the world is interested in the Tao law, I do not know what you want to know?" When the old road saw Lu Sheng, he immediately revealed the original shape, full of face laugh.

Lu Sheng looked up and down the old road, full of hippie smiles, complimenting caution.

The information clearly records the bottom of the old man. It is said to be a small apostle. There is nothing in this matter. It is only a one-handed exercise. The rest is not at all.

When he was recruited into Ningjia, the old boy blew that it was a powerful one. Whatever the essence of the world, he adopted the essence of the sun and the moon.

But after a few years, everyone knows that this old man is better than the average human body. When the weather is cold, he wears less, and the rest have never seen him have any skills.

Oh, yes, this old man seems to have a set of Tongshan longevity punches. It is a health practice similar to the Five Birds.

Although it is not very useful, but this old-fashioned kungfu is still very good, the Taoist read well. Coupled with being a person in the door, it will be clear to many insiders.

"It turns out that there is no worries and long roads. I don't know how to be good. I don't know if Chang is good at this legendary magical method." Lu Sheng asked directly.

"Daofa?" Wushouzi was still full of smiles, but when he heard the word of the law, he suddenly wrinkled his face.

"The world does not know, the road to repair the poor road can not be demonstrated in front of people, and the poor roads are shallow, at best, the cold and heat can not be invaded.

I really want to say the magical way in the rumor. I am afraid that only the poor teachers can do it."