The sun on the horizon quietly emerges, heralding the beginning of a new day, and people work at sunrise and sunset as if it has long become a rule, working hard, playing the most ordinary star in the world.

And in the same way, in the world, there is no shortage of those who are rich in the world, they are also struggling, for the faint eternity in the sky, they understand that as long as they do not struggle, then it is very likely that they will be the next to die.

And the rich also have sadness, at this moment, Zhao Fangyin was lazily lying on the bed, looking at the already bright world outside the window, and then looking at the sleeping beauty beside him, Zhao Fangyin stretched lazily, stood up silently, and opened the door outside the window.

At this moment, a whole month has passed since the Xuande banquet set up by Zhao Yongqian, and as the crown prince, he still has no movement, which can't help but make Zhao Yongqian very puzzled.

After mobilizing his hidden power, he realized that he was waiting for Zhao Xuan, and Zhao Xuan had no time to manage these worldly things at the moment, but fortunately, the money in his pocket was quite rich, and the time he could support would not be spent even in this life, so he was also waiting slowly, using his insignificant strength, praying for Mo Ling every day, hoping that she would wake up soon.

After learning about these things, Zhao Yongqian sighed, although he also wanted to cause some trouble for Zhao Xuan, but he was afraid that his son would be in a dilemma because of this, so he decided to remain silent, and still dealt with the government silently every day as if he didn't know.

Although the new ministers would always make him angry because of some trivial things, he felt an unprecedented calm, which made his heart very comfortable.

He is not an immortal, and he has no desire to be immortal, compared to the previous emperors, he can be regarded as a very mediocre emperor, and even so mediocre that when people think of him, they will always call him a faint king.

But fortunately, after the Xuande banquet, his deeds have been spread in the mortal world since then, which has made his reputation improve a little, but he put these out of the way, because he is high, because he doesn't care about these, what he cares about is only what his most beloved son Zhao Fangyin thinks of him......

After Zhao Fangyin got up, he woke up the princess who was sleeping next to him, and when he saw that his princess woke up, Zhao Fangyin gave her a faint smile, and got up and went out, and his princess started her beauty sleep again after seeing him go out, as if Zhao Fangyin hadn't gotten up before.

In fact, Zhao Fangyin didn't have much affection for his nominal wife, they walked together, in fact, because of the marriage with the Western Turks, for the sake of the good generation, Zhao Fangyin gave up his love and chose to marry, in fact, he didn't want to, but for his own future, he resolutely chosen, just like he resolutely chose Zhao Xuan.

He walked out of the house and looked at the busy figures in the courtyard, and he sighed, but fortunately, although these people could not communicate with him verbally, fortunately he still had friends, and he was not as lonely as people imagined.

"Mother, the child can finally help you take revenge." Although his words were plain, the firm look in his eyes was like an eternal star, looking at the world, and people were all moved.

He walked into the courtyard, shrugged his shoulders and elbows, moved slowly, and played Tai Chi casually, without any stiffness, if Zhao Yongqian stood next to him, he would definitely be surprised.

Who would have thought that a young person, boxing, like a person who has practiced Tai Chi for more than 20 years, under the sun, exudes a faint light, however, without the slightest true air flow, even if it is an ordinary martial arts person to see, there will not be much surprise, only the kind of martial arts people who have achieved great results in martial arts will see it, maybe they will notice the difference.

And it is precisely because of his deliberate concealment that no one has discovered it for so long, and Heiyi has never known that his master has such a talent for martial arts.

Half an hour later, a complete set of Tai Chi has quietly sunk, the breeze around him, stirring his clothes, he as usual, quietly lying in the rocking chair, drinking and taking down the tepid Longjing prepared for him, eating his usual favorite dessert, after that, he lay there quietly, half-squinted eyes, as if to fall asleep.

At this moment, a gust of wind swept by, and Zhao Fangyin understood that the black clothes were coming, but he didn't open his eyes and ask, but continued to lie there, motionless.

From his slightly panting breath, Heiyi understood that Zhao Fangyin had just finished practicing martial arts and was not asleep, in fact, as early as ten years ago, Heiyi had been by Zhao Fangyin's side, he was Zhao Fangyin's most secret assistant, but no one knew.

Ten years ago, black-clothed martial arts did not reach such a great success as they do now, and a year later, he found that Zhao Fangyin did not have any talent for martial arts, and he never supervised Zhao Fangyin's martial arts practice again, and after that, black-clothed did not ask again, he was afraid of hurting the prince's heart, but he didn't expect that today's Zhao Fangyin is inferior to him in black.

The black clothes stood behind Zhao Fangyin, as if they were afraid of disturbing the prince's rest, and said softly: "I'm here." ”

Zhao Fangyin lay on the rocking chair, nodded slightly, opened his bright and trembling eyes, and slowly sat up, "How's things going?" ”

The black cloth lowered his head a little ashamedly, "I have encountered some difficulties, and I have met a masked man who is not inferior to me, and you may have to go out in person to release him." ”

As soon as he heard such news, Zhao Fangyin sat up in shock, but after all, he was the prince of a dynasty, how could he have the face to go forward with such a thing, "How can this be, are you familiar with this person's martial arts?" ”

The black clothes standing behind Zhao Fangyin shook his head a little disappointed, "I didn't find out, this person is good at using claws, but there has been no such person in the past twenty years, I guess it may be a new star." ”

When Zhao Fangyin heard such news, how could he not be surprised, a blazing light erupted in his eyes, and after a long time, a word slowly popped out, "Check!" ”……

(To be continued...... ）