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In the early morning, everything was silent, and a glimmer of light at the end of the east slowly soaked the light blue sky, and a new day gradually moved from afar.

Luo Zhaoyun smelled the chickens and danced, and early in the morning, the sky was bright, and he practiced hard in his mansion.

"Whoa!"

His spear skills are very sharp, his moves are concise and fast, and there is no fancy and false tricks of dancing guns on the stage of later generations, only to see the spear in his hand like a dragon, sharp and mighty, leaping like flying, and the lightning is sassy.

Because a year ago, Luo Zhaoyun was defeated in the East Palace in a martial arts competition with Yu Chengdu, which had a great impact on him, making him realize that his kung fu was shallow, and it was not enough to match the fierce generals of the world.

In the past year, he has learned the gun skills passed down from Luo Rong's ancestors, and asked his father Luo Yi for the essence of the Five Tigers Soul Breaking Gun.

However, this kick needs to be made naturally, it needs to be moved, it needs understanding and opportunity, and it is still difficult to break through before the time comes.

Luo Zhaoyun usually learns marksmanship with Li Jing, the latter was born in Jiangmen, not only proficient in the ancestral marksmanship of the Li family and Han Baohu's marksmanship, but also entered the deep mountains to learn art when he was a teenager, and he knows a little about what to do.

His kung fu had already broken at the age of twenty, and now he is in his thirties, his strength is strong, and he is half a master of the rivers and lakes, of course, compared to Yu Chengdu, he is still a lot inferior in martial arts.

These days, Li Jing and Luo Zhaoyun have made friends, like-minded, heart-to-heart, and brotherly affection, so he did not hide his selfishness, and passed on his set of mantras for meditation and breathing, which can make the internal strength continue to drum back and forth in the meridians through breathing and counting breaths, just like a frog puffing up, so that the energy in the body can strengthen the internal organs and strengthen the physical fitness.

This is the basic principle of practicing martial arts and refining qi, martial arts is not a myth, it is closely related to the body's metabolism, this kind of static work and filtering qi, just like pulling the wind box, hula hula, repeatedly discharge impurities, turn the rigid internal strength, for the continuous true qi, nourishing the whole body.

Although it is hard to find thousands of waters, the yellow sand is blown away and the gold is reached!

This way of practicing martial arts is similar to panning for gold, and it is the most valuable to persist until the end.

After Luo Zhaoyun finished practicing martial arts, he had breakfast and was ready to go out to accept the task and escort Yang Zhao, the king of Jin, to Renshou Palace today.

This task was personally explained by Zhou Luohu, and he was appointed as the leader of the elite captains of the three hundred escorts!

Ning Muhe personally served him and changed his clothes, armor, shawl, basin collar, and bracers...... Dress him one by one.

At this time, Ning Muhe felt like a little wife in a trance, serving the man she liked, dressing him and sending him to the battlefield.

A thought that she had never had before grew in her heart, like a seed that broke through the ground and took root and sprouted.

Ning Muhe's cheeks were a little red, this feeling made her body a little weak, especially when she smelled the masculine masculine aura emanating from Luo Zhaoyun's body, she was even more addicted.

She and Luo Zhaoyun have grown up together since seven or eight years ago, childhood sweethearts, Ning Muhe once took care of him like a big sister, and the little boy at the beginning has now passed the hair tie ceremony and has become a young man.

Ning Muhe's mind seems to have changed a little, not just hope, but only his sister.

Suddenly, Ning Muhe tied the strap tightly for him, brushed a few locks of black hair on Luo Zhaoyun's forehead with his bare hands, then stood on tiptoe, put the silver shining helmet on him properly, and tied the strap under his chin.

Luo Zhaoyun was dressed in military armor, and he looked even more heroic, with starry eyes, tall and mighty.

"Ah Lang, when you go to Renshou Palace, you must be careful, there seems to be an unusual atmosphere in the capital recently, and there are fewer rich guests in the restaurant, everyone seems to be secretive, I'm afraid that something big is going to happen in the capital." In order to help Luo Zhaoyun, Ning Muhe not only ran a restaurant and counted accounts, but also took the time to read books and read classics, so he talked and behaved, saw and cultivated, and had the charm of everyone's ladies.

"Don't worry, I will be able to turn evil into good fortune!" Luo Zhaoyun never knew that this Renshou Palace was a place of great evil, and I was afraid that there would be a palace change.

Although in history, this period of the official history of the Great Sui Dynasty is often overshadowed by legendary novels such as Tang Wen and Sui and Tang Romances, which has influenced the views of later generations, such as portraying Emperor Yang of Sui as a mediocre tyrant, what bullying his sister and playing with his sister, what ordering people to strangle Emperor Wen, etc., are mostly apocryphal and cannot be taken seriously.

Emperor Wen of Sui is dying, Yang Guang is the crown prince, he has rightfully become the first heir, he is about to ascend the throne, there are too many important things to deal with, will he still tease any harem concubine Chen Guiren, after ascending the throne, don't there be more opportunities?

And Yang Guang is extremely smart and understands hypocrisy, so he will not be so unbearable to be written by legendary novels at that juncture.

On the one hand, the person who compiled the history of the Sui Dynasty was Wei Zheng, who had a very clear attitude when he revised history, and intended to let the emperors of the Tang Dynasty take it as a warning, so the image of Yang Guang can be degraded, highlighting the destiny of heaven; On the other hand, Tang Taizong's ascension to the throne was very disgraceful, almost similar to Yang Guang, so in order to erase his image, he deliberately smeared Yang Guang, who had the same experience as him, and also highlighted the orthodoxy of the Tang Dynasty.

When Sima Guang compiled "Zizhi Tongjian", he looked around for circumstantial evidence, and also knew that Yang Guang was innocent in Renshou Palace, but Tang was orthodox, and it was impossible for him to overturn the case for Sui, and at the same time, he wanted to erect a negative example of educating future emperors during the Song Dynasty, but he was still fair, and while using some historical records, he also restored some of the circumstances at that time: that is, when Emperor Wen died, he was lying in bed, shaking hands with the minister and saying goodbye, not murdered and strangled to death.

Luo Zhaoyun studied history for a year, is in the habit of a major, and is skeptical of all official histories, and it is already good if there are four or five points of truth.

History is more of a victor, for the sake of their own political needs to make a starting point, and compile the history of the previous dynasties for hundreds of years, how can it be true and fair?

When he first arrived, Luo Zhaoyun, who was wearing armor, walked out of the gate, jumped into a leap, jumped on horseback with an arrow step, and rode to the Changlin Army station to report first.

He went to the military tent first, said goodbye to General Zhou, and was told on the spot, asking Luo Zhaoyun to pay attention to the safety of the escort on the road, and not to let the King of Jin and the little county lord be injured!

"The little princess is going too?"

Zhou Luohu nodded and said, "Of course, she proposed this morning that she wanted to go to Renshou Palace to meet her parents, who could stop her?" What's more, His Royal Highness King Jin also agreed. ”

Luo Zhaoyun nodded, anyway, the task has not changed, and she is not one worse.

When he came to the square in front of the East Palace, three hundred elite warriors, with sonorous armor and bright armor, walked towards the leader who came to inspect them and saluted.

Luo Zhaoyun saw that Guo Xiaoke and Ji Pingwu were also among them, and nodded slightly, this trip, I'm afraid it won't be peaceful, and there are a few brothers in life and death accompanying him, which can be regarded as adding a little confidence.