Taking advantage of the moonlight, Meng Ping'an got up from the bed with a look, he saw the bright moonlight outside the window, and after putting on his shoes alone, he saw that there was no one around, and the little guy secretly walked out.

In the corner of the palace there was a hole in the back of the palace, which was covered by green grass, and the hole was so small that only a child of five or six years old could pass through.

Xiao Ping'an walked out of the palace from the entrance of the cave, thinking that no one would find it, but he didn't know that a pair of eyes were looking at him in the dark.

This person is none other than his mother, his son gets up every night, and he is clear about being a mother, but she didn't expose it.

"Send someone to follow and protect the son."

How can a mother not hurt her child, and it is late at night, how can a child like him rest assured if he slips out.

Therefore, it is understandable to secretly send people to protect Xiao Ping'an's safety.

Speaking of which, other people's children are five or six years old and crying in their mother's arms, but Xiao Ping'an has been smarter than ordinary people since he was a child.

At the age of one, he can talk and walk, at the age of two, he can run, at the age of three he begins to read and write, and by the age of five, he has become a little adult.

Otherwise, his mother would not let him run around.

Meng Ping'an walked on the dark street, he was not afraid, the little guy was bold enough, like a mouse, running and swishing.

After coming out of the Qin Palace, Meng Ping'an went straight to the old site of the General's Mansion, although it was already deserted, and it was even more like a ghost mansion in the middle of the night, which was prohibitive.

But he didn't care, after coming to the general's mansion, he pushed the door open, and after looking around, he made sure that no one saw it before he could enter the mansion with peace of mind.

The person who secretly protected him saw that the little boy ran to the old mansion of Mengfu, and he had doubts, so he sent someone back to tell the princess.

Others are keeping an eye on the sentry.

After Xiao Ping'an came to the house, the weeds were much taller than him, and his body was hidden in the grass and disappeared.

"Master, I'm here."

Xiao Ping'an's voice was very small, and he shouted in a milky voice.

Although the sound is small, it forms an echo in the mansion, adding a little terror to this "ghost mansion".

But his voice was not answered, and Xiao Ping'an shouted again: "Master, I'm here." ”

The echo sounded, but there was still no response, and then Xiao Ping'an shouted several times, and Meng Yi still did not appear.

He thought that Meng Yi would not appear, and when he was about to go back, suddenly a black shadow appeared in front of him, and Meng Yi changed his outfit.

"Master, you're finally here." After Xiao Ping'an saw Meng Yi, he was very excited.

Meng Yi made a booing gesture and motioned for him to be quieter, he looked into the distance and said, "You ran out secretly, do your family know?" ”

"No, I ran out while my mother was sleeping, and no one found out." Xiao Ping'an said proudly.

No one found out, and he was very proud.

Meng Yi understood, the people who followed him did not have malicious intent, it seemed that he was the one who secretly protected him, so Meng Yi did not appear for a long time, just secretly observing this group of people.

For a long time, there was no murderous aura on that group of people, and Meng Yi guessed about the same, this is the one who appeared.

"There is no problem if you want to learn martial arts from me, from now on, come here on time at this hour every day, I can only teach you at night, don't ask me why?" Meng Yi said.

Meng Yi is afraid that there are many people in the daytime, and it is easy to attract the attention of others, and Yuan Hao doesn't know where to hide, so it is always wrong to be cautious.

Xiao Ping'an is also a sensible person, since he doesn't let him ask, even if he feels curious, he has to hold back.

After Xiao Ping'an nodded, he didn't say a word and remained silent.

His performance was very good, Meng Yi was quite satisfied, and said, "Then let's start now." ”

"The way to practice martial arts, its exquisite exercises and tricks are an important basis for judging the strong, but this is a later story, looking at the strong people in the world, they all have one thing in common, that is, solid basic skills."

"Without solid foundations, it's like building a tower on the beach; Only by practicing the basic skills well can you become a strong person, understand? ”

Xiao Ping'an nodded, while Meng Yi continued: "The practice of basic skills is boring, I only ask you one sentence, are you ready?" If you want to give up, take advantage of the fact that once you start, there is no turning back. ”

"I want to be strong, I want to protect my mother, I don't regret it, even if there are thorns in front of me, I will finish." Xiao Ping'an said firmly.

"Very well, I hope you hold on." Meng Yi said, "The basic skills of martial arts are nothing more than the training of shoulders, legs, hands, feet and physical strength. ”

"And the first step in training is Zama step, learn from me"

The Zama step is the best way to train the legs and internal strength, and it is also a compulsory course for introductory training.

I saw Meng Yi make a standard posture of Zama step, Xiao Ping'an learned to be his appearance, painted a gourd in the same way, and posed in the same posture, but his movements were not standard.

I just learned the appearance, but I didn't learn the essence.

Meng Yi got up, corrected his movements, and said: "Zama walks for an hour, and you are not allowed to move without my order, otherwise, I will be unkind to you." ”

At first, Xiao Ping'an didn't feel anything, but after a long time, he felt that he was struggling, let alone an hour, even if it was a quarter of an hour, he couldn't stand it.

Sure enough, in less than a quarter of an hour, Xiao Ping'an began to be unbearable, his calves were trembling, but he gritted his teeth and persevered, in order to become stronger, he could endure any pain.

But Meng Yi didn't relax his requirements when he was tired, since he wanted to practice martial arts, he had to endure hardships.

Meng Yi was holding a small bamboo pole, and seeing that his movements were a little non-standard, he hit him, and pain was the best way to urge the standard.

In this short hour, Xiao Ping'an didn't know how many beatings he had received, but he didn't scream, he didn't say a word, he knew that if he wanted to become stronger, these beatings were inevitable.

But he's only a five-year-old.

This hour is as long as it has been for Xiao Ping'an for several years.

As the time came, Xiao Ping'an fell to the ground all of a sudden, at this moment his legs only felt weak, and then it was sore, and he didn't even have the strength to lift his legs, the little guy was sweating profusely, tired and panting like a cow.

After resting for less than two quarters of an hour, Meng Yi said, "Don't lie down, quickly stand up and continue the next training." ”

For those who practice martial arts, rest is definitely a luxury for them.

In addition to Zama step, there is also waist, foot strength and balance training, considering that Meng Ping'an is too small to carry out hellish smug training, it needs to be carried out gradually.

Rao is no less difficult than hell training for a five-year-old child.

From the night training to the early hours of the morning, seeing that the sky is about to brighten, this night is definitely a painful existence for Xiao Ping'an.

Even he himself forgot how much pain he had experienced.

Seeing that the sky was about to dawn, Meng Yi said, "Stop, it's almost time." ”

As soon as his words fell, Xiao Ping'an finally couldn't hold on, and fell to the ground, he gasped for breath and sweated like rain.

"The basic skills you are practicing tonight need to be practiced diligently every day, and there must be no slackness, I can't come here every day to urge you to practice, everything needs your own self-control, the master leads the door to practice in the individual, only depends on yourself."

Of course, Meng Yi doesn't come here every day, which requires his own restraint.

Because the basic skills are adhered to for a long time, it is not achieved overnight, and it is impossible for Meng Yi to supervise him for a lifetime.

"The apprentice will not disappoint Master's expectations." Meng Ping'an said.

"Oh yes, I'm not your master, and you and I don't have to be commensurate with each other." Meng Yi said.

He can see it, but no one who has anything to do with him will end well, Meng Yi only feels that he is a broom star, and he is unwilling to pass on bad luck to others.

Now the little guy in front of him is really cute, if he is also unlucky, how can Meng Yi bear it?!

"And what should I call you?" Xiao Ping'an asked, for a while, Meng Yi didn't know how to answer, but he heard him say again: "The first time I saw you, I had an indescribable feeling in my heart, just like seeing my father, why don't you be my godfather?" I don't have a father anyway. ”

"No ......"

Meng Yi wanted to say no, but Xiao Ping'an didn't give him a chance to speak at all, and said, "Okay, it's decided, I'll call you godfather in the future." ”

"I ......"

"It's about the same time, I have to go back, otherwise my mother will be worried."

Anyway, regardless of whether Meng Yi was willing or not, he got up from the ground and left in a hurry.

Meng Yigang still thought about not having anything to do with him, but the little guy recognized his godfather directly.

Looking at the figure of the little guy swaying left and right, he couldn't help but make Meng Yi feel funny.

yawned and practiced with Meng Ping'an for a night, Meng Yi was also tired, after he returned to the inn, after washing, after changing his clothes, he needed to meet someone.

I came to Xianyang for a few days, and I saw Xianyang, where things are not people, and I didn't feel at home at all, and now I have returned to my homeland, how can I not see my old people? !

So Meng Yi was ready to meet the old man.

When everything was ready, his men asked, "Where are we going, my lord?" ”

"Prime Minister's Mansion."

Since Meng Yi rebelled from the empire, the position of the left prime minister has been unreplaced, and the first emperor thought about it, and Feng Quji replaced the position of the left prime minister, and the vacancy of the right prime minister was promoted by Feng Quji's son Feng Zheng.

Feng Mansion is a double phase, which has not been seen in previous dynasties, and the once indispensable Mongolian Mansion was replaced by Feng Mansion.

It can be said that in Xianyang today, the most powerful minister is the Feng family.

According to Meng Yi's investigation, the Feng family has changed from usual in recent years, and it is completely different from before, and the Feng family, which is not involved in the prince's struggle for power, is also inexplicably involved.

And the object they are trying to protect is Ying Ziying, which has to make Meng Yi wonder if the Feng family has become Yuan Hao's minions.

Today, we need to find out.

"Let's go!!"