His Royal Highness, a noble man who forgets things, forgot that he became famous in a poem, King Yan asked him these things, although Fang Yun's words made people a little unbelievable, but that poem, that font was really unheard of, unseen, which also made Fang Yi speechless, although he knew that his son had practiced calligraphy when he was a child, but he really didn't know that he wrote so well. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But these are all small problems, don't worry, this is his son, he never doubted it, maybe it's really after amnesia, he opened his mind, his mother blessed.

After all, Fang Yun was very smart when he was a child, he often drew inferences from one another, and it was not too simple to recite poetry and books, but he was taken by fox friends and dog friends, so King Yan was not too suspicious of his words.

Originally, King Yan was going to help him publicize it, but Fang Yun stopped him and said that he wanted to keep a low profile, after all, his cultural level was only known to him, and if he really wanted to come up to discuss Confucianism and Taoism, he would definitely be asked, he just wanted to write poetry if he had nothing to do.

Recently, Tai Chi has been practiced perfectly, and many movements in his body are not in place, but now they can be done, and the streamlined muscles grow on this body again, so that the two little maids who helped him take a bath are amazing, but I didn't expect His Royal Highness the Prince to practice the old man's boxing, which is quite effective.

That's right, the old man's boxing, the full name is the grandfather's boxing, His Royal Highness the prince of the world This set of Tai Chi has a very good fitness effect, and it spreads, some old servants in the palace, maids, etc., will play once if they have nothing to do, and find that it does have some benefits for the body, and there are some things that they don't understand, so they asked His Royal Highness the prince of the world, and taught them in person.

caused some little maids to rush over, but unfortunately Qing'er and them stopped them.

Yan Wang was a little curious about this set of boxing techniques, and after practicing it a few times, he felt that it was not interesting, although there were some natural ways of yin and yang, but the contrast with the martial arts he had practiced was too great, and he couldn't adapt to it at all, so he didn't do it.

In the middle of April of the third year of Sheng Qian, Fang Yun decided to do something big, ahem, of course, this kind of thing was not worth mentioning for his father at all.

Recently, he has been receiving gifts almost every day, and boxes of snowflake silver have been sent into the palace, and Fang Yun plans to do some small business, which naturally will not attract the attention of King Yan.

After King Yan came to Hangzhou, gifts should also be graded, the greater the power, naturally the earliest gift-giving, there are too many people who want to get closer to King Yan's mansion, and after King Yan arrived in Hangzhou, he did not make a big move, a series of officials, or not moving, but these officials have long burned their butts, where can they sit still.

This is a fiefdom of others, these officials may be taken down at any time, and if they want to be officials, they naturally give gifts desperately, Fang Yi naturally accepted them with a smile, no one understood what King Yan meant, but no one gave gifts lower than 10,000 taels of silver.

King Yan is not an idle prince, but a prince with 50,000 soldiers and horses, although the military power has been greatly reduced, but it is not something they can underestimate, why is the name of Sheng Qian at this time, naturally because King Yan has recovered the sixteen states of Yanyun for three years, and the king of Yan who fought in the north has killed many Liao people, but it is rumored that there are still hundreds of thousands, and King Yan kills people like hemp, and he does not see blood every day, and he can hardly sleep.

These officials in Hangzhou, who have never seen this kind of formation, especially the 100,000 soldiers and civilians, when they dragged their families to Hangzhou, they looked at the menacing iron cavalry, and they were almost frightened.

Fortunately, only a few of these people lived in Hangzhou City, and the others were assigned to various towns, especially those soldiers who looked murderous, did not enter the city, but were stationed outside the city, so that they could rest easy, although some military ruffians came to Hangzhou City some time ago, but there was no big problem.

His Royal Highness the legendary prince has not been seen by any official so far, but Yanyun Xiaobawang is not just talking, and they don't want to face it, otherwise he will play and drag your beard, do you agree or not?

The officials just went home and said, let the younger generations in the family be honest, and give me bright eyes, if you really want to provoke His Royal Highness, Lao Tzu begged grandpa to sue grandma and couldn't save you.

But His Royal Highness the Prince of the World has not shown his face for a long time, and many officials have forgotten about him.

Hangzhou, where the temperature is gradually warming, is becoming more and more beautiful, and on sunny days, it is really a bit boring not to go out to see beautiful women, Fang Yun's Tai Chi does not need to be practiced all the time, after all, he was a Tai Chi master in his previous life, how should he practice, he knows it in his heart, it is not that he will recover his strength after practicing more than a dozen times a day, but it will take some time.

"Hey, that's a lot of wear." Fang Yun walked down the street with a fan, looking at the bustling crowd, there were indeed some beautiful women, and when he saw Fang Yun staring at them, he often threw a shy look.

"It's so cold, I don't wear much." Song Changdao interjected in confusion.

"Hmph, you know what, you don't even wear stockings."

"The young master is wise, but I don't understand." The corners of Song Changdao's mouth twitched, His Royal Highness's head was definitely in the water, and words that he often didn't understand always came out, and he was already a little used to it.

At this time in Hangzhou in the previous life, those beauties should have worn black silk, showed their long legs, walked on the side of the road, and hooked men's hormones all the time.

"That's it?" Fang Yun looked up, Song Changdao nodded yes, Hu Biao just followed indifferently and didn't say a word.

But when Fang Yun was about to go in, Song Changdao couldn't help but pull down his shirt, and said with a bitter face: "Young Master, since we already know that those missing girls are here, it's good for us to go out, what are you here to make a fuss about, not to mention that this Holy Sect is a bit powerful, if something happens to you, we can't afford it." ”

"What are you afraid of, could it be that your martial arts are all fake." Fang Yun pursed his lips and glanced at Song Changdao with contempt, the Holy Sect kidnapped these girls, saying that it was a sacrifice to the sect leader, originally this matter had nothing to do with him, but the black cauldron was still on him, which made His Royal Highness the Prince unhappy.

"Who said that, how can I say it, it is also a half-step great grandmaster...."Having said that, Song Changdao's confidence is insufficient, a half-step great grandmaster, not a great grandmaster, there is nothing to brag about, but recently I saw the Taijiquan of His Royal Highness the Prince, and I vaguely felt that the realm was about to break through.

The three of them didn't stand at the door for long, and soon entered the gambling house, and saw Fang Yun who was dressed in wealth, and the people in the gambling house knew that they were coming to the fat sheep, although there were two guards, but the gambling house was also a place to be reasonable, losing money is losing money, and if you can't do it, you can sue the official, hehe, not to mention that there are only two guards, even if the master can do it, there are already guys to entertain them at this time.

"Welcome to this son, this son came from afar, I don't want to know about our gambling house, you sit down and I'll tell you, what about our Changle Fang, there are all kinds of good things, single and double, stopper, four-door square treasure, number of warehouses, Hu painting, and pitching pots, etc., that's everything, I don't know what you want to play with this son?"

"Can you play with a pitcher? Isn't that a martial arts master? Fang Yun sat aside and drank hot tea and asked.

"Hehe, since our gambling house can be opened, there are naturally masters, if someone wants to play pitching pots, they can naturally see at a glance whether they are masters of the rivers and lakes, or ordinary people, like you, it is naturally a normal pitcher, if there are two guards around you, you will naturally have to play something wonderful."

"Wonderful? What do you mean? ”

"Throwing a pot blindfolded, and the spout of the pot is only the size of a teacup."

Fang Yun's eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands, startling others: "Wonderful, wonderful, interesting, a little interesting, can I play." ”

The man was a little confused, so he asked, "Childe, what kind of pitcher are you playing?" ”

"Naturally, it's a blindfolded pitcher." When a few people from the gambling house heard it, they felt a little interesting, this boy didn't see any martial arts, and he was so young, he was not a grandmaster or master, and he was really giving money.

"Okay, Childe, I'll prepare it for you, I don't know how Childe makes a bet?"

"If you win once, give me a thousand taels, but if you don't vote, naturally I'll give it to you, Master Ben, I didn't bring any silver, only a silver ticket."

There are many people in the gambling house, and rich and noble people are also common, but playing like this, it is the first time to see it, especially this gambling house, which always comes to each other, often has some acquaintances, and the boy in front of him is obviously not from Jiangnan, and he is not here to do business, but when he came to the gambling house, he also leaked money, but not only the gambling house wants your money, but some outlaws who have no money to gamble will also be concerned.

Fang Yun didn't care about this, he walked to the location of the pitcher, first experimented with his eyes open, but didn't enter, originally the guy wanted him to try it once, for fear that he wouldn't play, but Fang Yun directly asked him to cover his eyes with a cloth.

The bet of one thousand taels of silver was too big, and a group of people rushed over.

People who are blindfolded will not move, relying on their senses to find the direction and posture just now, some masters are likely to throw in again with their eyes closed by virtue of the feeling of throwing in for the first time, but this probability is very small, because the short sword thrown is not the same weight, and it is not good to grasp the strength at all.

Watching Fang Yun pick up the small short sword and throw it forward slowly and leisurely, everyone's hearts beat wildly, a thousand taels were gone, but Fang Yun didn't let go, a group of gambling sticks rolled their eyes, scared to death, and threw it again, the short sword was not thrown out, the big dealer of the gambling house squinted his eyes and walked over, and didn't see anything strange, the two guards of this son looked good, and they might be able to help.

When Fang Yun threw it for the third time, he threw it out unexpectedly, clanged, and fell to the ground with a bang, Fang Yun pulled off the blindfold, threw it on the ground angrily, waved his hand at the guards behind him, and Hu Biao took out a stack of silver tickets, there were dozens of them, all of them were silver tickets of one thousand taels.

When everyone saw it, their eyes were red, if they hadn't seen that the two guards were tall and their martial arts were not weak, they would have pounced on them a long time ago.

"Take it, this pitcher is boring, I'm going to play with the stopper." Fang Yun took out a silver ticket, and the guy swallowed his saliva and took it.

As soon as he heard that he was going to play with the stopper, the dealer frowned, if this person's guard has good ear, he will have some means, but he is not easy to deal with.

But Fang Yun didn't plan to rely on Song Changdao, his Tai Chi artistic conception can be regarded as a grandmaster level, and the force value is not necessarily exaggerated, but where is the realm, His Royal Highness the Prince who came to this world and hung up, leaving only a blank soul, after the two are fused, his spiritual realm has undergone a qualitative change, although he is only a third-rate martial artist, he can also control a trace of true qi in a subtle way, this is a means of cheating.

In other words, a little bit of the Void Imperial Object can still be done, and this kind of strength, at least after reaching the Great Grandmaster, no one can do it, and it is also the second level of the Great Grandmaster.

Fang Yun just wants to win money, he can't afford to win in the gambling house, when the time comes, naturally something interesting will happen, Song Changdao still hasn't understood what His Highness is going to do, isn't it good to send troops to push flat, why bother so hard?

Hu Biao didn't have so much thought, just looked around coldly, whoever dared to hurt His Royal Highness the Prince of the World would promise to split him in half first, Hu Biao's big ring knife was not as particular as Song Changdao's weapon, but his martial arts have always been overwhelming, more than one meter long and more than seventy pounds of big ring knife, ordinary people can't hold this kind of weapon, fortunately, Hu Biao is eight feet tall, infinitely powerful, and it is not difficult to hold it, and when he wields it, he is also a moving giant ape.

So when these people saw Hu Biao, often no one dared to step forward, and the big knife cut people to ensure that they would all end up in dismemberment.