Thinking about Liu Shuang, the seventh prince, Liu Chang was in a cold sweat. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The news he got now was very unfavorable to him, but at present, Liu Chang had no choice, unless he could arrange a spy in the Wind Feather Army.

Feng Yuyi is extremely strict in governing the army, and he arranges people to go in and blend into the army, to sneak attack Liu Shuang, ordinary people can't do it at all, Liu Shuang has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, he is extremely tough, and now at the age of fourteen, he is at least one meter nine tall, he is simply a fierce beast.

The cost of assassinating the Seven Princes is too great, if he arranges for a martial arts master to go in and performs too well, it will only cause a backlash, and the emperor will know about it, and his crown prince position will not be guaranteed.

Liu Chang is still measured in many things, and the army of Feng Yuyi can't be touched by himself, and it is one of the empire's very tightly censored armies.

"Just let you be at ease for a while, and Prince Ben will kill you sooner or later."

Liu Chang gritted his teeth for a while.

The pothos massaged him, and slowly, Liu Chang also relaxed, and no longer thought about Liu Shuang's affairs.

As soon as he relaxed, Liu Chang was a little tired, he had been tense, fighting with his own brothers, very sinister, and he would be buried in the fire if he was not careful.

Too much pressure.

Immediately hugged the pothos and hugged it into his arms.

"Ah, Your Highness......."

The pothos was defenseless, exclaimed, and was hugged into Liu Chang's arms.

"What's your name, Prince Ben will eat you."

Liu Chang hugged the pothos, only to feel a little more comfortable in his heart, the pothos was plump, holding it in his arms, and the soft feeling made him extremely excited.

Only a woman of this stature can make him relax, and looking at the beautiful face of the pothos, it is also itching.

Immediately, the big hand waved, covering the pothos' bulging small chest.

"Your Highness, this is your study."

The green pothos was hugged by Liu Chang, and he couldn't help but blushed with shame, but he was afraid of delaying the prince's affairs, so he reminded him.

"Study, I like this atmosphere, you are so attractive, you look like a ripe persimmon, this prince still wants to eat you."

Random hehe, hey evil laugh, the big mouth bit the small mouth of the pothos, releasing his suppressed emotions.

Luluo couldn't bear Liu Chang's heat, let go of herself, and catered to Liu Chang to her heart's content, and the two had a relay kiss in the study.

After a while, Liu Changcai let go of the pothos and smiled: "Dead girl, do you feel like falling in love with Prince Ben?" ”

"The slave has long fallen in love with His Highness, and her heart has been given to Her Highness for several years."

The pothos was very shy, but she had the audacity to say what was in her heart.

Liu Chang secretly said that the prince has the charm of a man, and took the hand of the green pothos and said, "Don't let me kiss a few more." ”

"I'm not coming, when I have time, Your Highness, you're still busy with your business, anyway, I'm your person, where can I go."

The green pothos was very diligent in changing a new cup of tea for the prince, and Liu Chang also looked through his letters with peace of mind.

Basically, it is relatively important information, many of the major events of the empire, as well as the recent developments of several surrounding empires, are all on Liu Chang's desk.

After browsing, Liu Chang sorted out his thoughts and found that his time was getting tighter and shorter.

I must lay out the layout in advance, and a new palace is imminent.

Only by moving out of the palace can he show his skills and feet, and he can also guard against the calculations of other princes in the palace.

Of course, in the palace, not many people dare to calculate him, at least there is a queen covering.

Now that Liu Chang has grown up, he naturally wants to break away from his mother's wings and start living independently.

In the empire, he wants to set off a vigorous struggle to defeat the princes who covet his future throne one by one.

There are also those disobedient ministers, one by one, who were sent to Lord Yama to report.

"The future Feng Dynasty Empire must be under the control of Prince Ben, whoever dares to do it against me, I will definitely let you know Prince Ben's methods."

After sorting out the letters, Liu Chang browsed the books on the desk again, which were nothing more than some strategies for governing the country.

There are also some wild books that Kang Qi found for conspiracy and calculation, after all, those books are not orthodox in the empire and cannot be made public, and the empire strictly prohibits such books.

Liu Chang could only look secretly.

As for books such as Sun Tzu's Art of War, you can still browse them openly.

Morning homework, the last step remains.

Practice!

Practicing is also a compulsory course for Liu Chang every day, because when he fought with Liu Shuang, the Seventh Prince, because he didn't know martial arts, he suffered a lot of losses, so he is very diligent in practicing martial arts now.

Immediately pulled out his snow lion sword and said to Luluo: "Luluo, you do that, this prince will play a set of swordsmanship for you." ”

"Okay." Luluo was very excited to see Liu Chang start practicing swords.

The swordsmanship is exactly the mighty spirit he pondered before, every sword, the sword is full of Haoran energy, and the moves exude Haoran killing intent.

All show that Liu Chang's exquisite use of swordsmanship, and his skills have gradually changed.

Previously, Liu Chang's swordsmanship was considered to have entered the level of exquisiteness, but now it is beginning to develop from superb to profound.

But all swordsmanship must start from the brief, which is the familiar exploration of the sword and the proficiency of various movements of one's own body.

Then enter the mastery, you can skillfully control the sword, and use the various movements of the body to maximize the power of the sword in your hand.

If you attack the opponent, you will inevitably have the effect of damaging the enemy.

The exquisite development is profound, even if he has comprehended the ultimate meaning of swordsmanship, he has changed his sword and body at will, and he is at ease.

Practicing swords, just like Guo Chengcheng dancing, can gallop freely, dance a pose at will, is a kind of artistic display, and from the beginning to the end, no matter how you change, you can achieve perfect results.

Therefore, the swordsmanship has reached a deep level, and in the face of the opponent, it can only make the opponent feel unpredictable, and it is impossible to prevent it, and the opponent is a loophole that can be broken anywhere.

When you come out with a sword, you will surely strike with thunder, and you will be wounded, or you will die.

Liu Chang knows very well that his current swordsmanship can only be regarded as exquisite, and if he wants to practice it deeply, he still needs to hone it well.

"Your Highness is good at swordsmanship."

Seeing that Liu Chang had finished his work, Lu Luo hurriedly clapped his hands and laughed.

Liu Chang glanced at her: "Calling blindly, you don't know swordsmanship, where do you know if it's a good swordsmanship." ”

"Where, I watched His Highness's sword flower play like a flower, isn't it a good swordsmanship." The pothos smiled proudly, as long as the movements are beautiful and there are many patterns, it is a good swordsmanship.

"Akira."

Inserting the sword back into the sheath, Liu Chang exhaled a few deep breaths, feeling that his whole body was full of energy, and practicing martial arts in the secret way can really improve people's spiritual qi.

"Alright, let's get ready for lunch, and let's go out to do some errands in the afternoon."

Liu Chang commanded, and the pothos immediately came over to tidy up his clothes: "Your Highness, what fun things to do?" ”

"You're just thinking about playing." Liu Chang hated that iron could not be made of steel, and pinched the white and tender face of the green pothos fiercely: "Go find us a bigger home." ”