After being silent all the way and settling his uncle Sun Yiyang, Chu Haoyu did not go back to the room to rest, but entered the study alone.

Chu Haoyu is not good at reading, but as a prince, there is no shortage of subsets of scriptures and histories and famous calligraphy and paintings in the study. Sitting alone in the study, Chu Haoyu had no interest in reading at all, but was a little irritable, and was in a daze at the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone in front of him. In the silence, Chu Haoyu seemed to remember the scene when he was a child and snuggled in his father's arms to practice calligraphy.

"Xiao Qi, come, my father taught you how to write Chu characters?" While speaking, the father grabbed his little hand and wrote down the word Chu on the dragon bank one by one. "That's right, that's it, that's smart!"

Writing down the word Chu, Chu Haoyu became interested in ink, let go of the brush and grabbed the inkstone, and his little hands were immediately dyed black. Letting go of the inkstone and looking at the little hands full of black ink, Chu Haoyu smiled and pounced on his father, and the little hands were directly wiped on his father's face.

Thinking of this, Chu Haoyu shook his head, and a knowing smile appeared on his face, as if the scene at that time appeared again. Smeared his father's face, Chu Haoyu obediently stood in front of his father, waiting for him to punish, but at this moment, Chu Haoyu couldn't remember how his father punished him, copying books and practicing calligraphy or letting himself practice martial arts.

Shaking his head again and chuckling, Chu Haoyu raised his hand and grabbed a brush, but found that there was no ink on the inkstone, so he got up and slowly studied the ink. Grinding carefully, asking is the fragrance of ink that gradually came out, Chu Haoyu couldn't help but think of Mr. Ouyang, who had been studying ink for him for three years, and he didn't know where he was now.

After studying the ink, Chu Haoyu took the brush and wrote the word "Chu" on the table very seriously. After writing and stopping, after reading it carefully for a long time, Chu Haoyu nodded and was quite satisfied with this word, and then wrote the word "Haoyu".

Staring at the word "Chu Haoyu", Chu Haoyu didn't understand the expectations of his father and queen mother, but after returning to Beijing for so long, he had a feeling of worry and helplessness?

Thinking of this, Chu Haoyu became more and more irritable, put down the brush and turned around to grab the sword on the wall, and jumped out of the study through the window with a leap. Standing still in the back garden, Chu Haoyu took a deep breath to calm down the boredom in his heart, and raised his hand to take out the sword, which was the Chu family's Shaoyang sword technique!

For a time, the sword was like a long rainbow, sprinkling countless lights and shadows in the forest, however, under the sharp or ethereal sword momentum, it never even cut off a leaf. After one set of swordsmanship, another set of swordsmanship was changed, and so on, it was actually six or seven sets of swordsmanship one after another. In the end, Chu Haoyu let out a long roar, and the long sword was like a swimming dragon leaving a sword flower on each of the surrounding trees.

Putting away his sword and standing, Chu Haoyu took another deep breath to calm the somewhat weak Neihai. Opening his eyes and looking at the darkness calmly, Chu Haoyu laughed to himself, opened his mouth and said, "Uncle, Xiao Qi's kung fu is not bad, right?" ”

Walking out of the darkness, Sun Yiyang had undisguised appreciation in his eyes, nodded and said: "It's not bad to have reached such a state in the year of the weak crown, it's very good." Walking to Chu Haoyu's side, Sun Yiyang continued: "Xiao Qi, when you used your swordsmanship just now, it was already a casual rather than rigid and rigid set, in which the sword intent was hidden but not revealed, which can be regarded as an entry." ”

Staring at his uncle Sun Yiyang, Chu Haoyu couldn't help but shout: "Entry? ”

With a light hum, Sun Yiyang spoke: "There are no more than two kinds of swordsmanship in the world, practicing swordsmanship to understand the sword momentum from the sword technique, and finding the sword intent from the sword technique, most of the disciples of various sects and families use this method." Then it is to practice the simplest sword and stab, through thousands of times a day, and finally find the sword intent, but this method cannot be realized without great perseverance and wisdom. Speaking of this, Sun Yiyang looked at Chu Haoyu and asked, "Xiao Qi, do you know what sword intent is?" ”

Chu Haoyu understood a little but didn't know how to answer, but with the roll of his eyes, he thought of what his second brother Chu Haoyan had said, and said: "Martial artist, it means to re-act and then re-act, it means that the will is the wisdom, the sword intent, it should be a person's mind and mind!" ”

Sun Yiyang nodded but shook his head again, and said, "You only said one of them. We people who practice martial arts often say that from tangible to invisible, and then from invisible to tangible, formless, is the meaning, in the sword for the sword intent, in the knife for the sword intent, in the fist for the fist intent. But what is invisible? As he spoke, Sun Yiyang raised his arm and patted Chu Haoyu on the shoulder.

Staring at his uncle's arm, Chu Haoyu actually found that he had no way to dodge, and even Chu Haoyu couldn't guess where his uncle's move would fall.

Gently patted Chu Haoyu on the shoulder twice, Sun Yiyang turned around and left, and at the same time said: "If the big white is humiliated, the generous is unlimited, the big is a late bloomer, the big sound is loud, and the elephant is invisible." The road is nameless. The husband is only the way, the beginning is good and the success is good. ”

Chu Haoyu naturally read these words and understood the meaning, but at this moment, he felt very different when he heard his uncle read them, but after thinking about it for a while, he found that he had nothing to gain. Finally, looking at the direction in which his uncle disappeared, Chu Haoyu grinned quite unwillingly and said: "I can't say it clearly, let people guess, hum, tired or not." After speaking, Chu Haoyu returned directly to the dormitory with his sword.

Seeing Chu Haoyu come back, a maid immediately greeted him and bowed down and shouted, "Slave and maid knock to see the son!" ”

Chu Haoyu nodded and shouted, "Prepare for the bath water, I was sweating from practicing the sword just now, and I was tired to death!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a maid immediately replied: "Seventh son, you are ready, please come with the slave maid!" ”

After entering the bathroom, Chu Haoyu let the maid take off her clothes, and then jumped down directly, holding her breath underwater for a long time before poking her head out.

At this moment, two maids dressed in transparent palace veils also entered the pool and whispered to Chu Haoyu: "Son, the slave maid is waiting for you to take a bath!" ”

Chu Haoyu didn't speak, but he walked comfortably on the stone chair in the water, letting the maid knead and massage, but it was different from the past, Chu Haoyu always had a strange feeling, inexplicable.

As a prince, Chu Haoyu has been accustomed to the service of palace maids since he was a child, sleeping, dressing, washing, and bathing and massaging, Chu Haoyu has never felt anything wrong, but today for some reason, Chu Haoyu feels a kind of heat. Taking a deep breath and trying to suppress the boredom in his heart, Chu Haoyu closed his eyes even more, but after closing his eyes, he found that his sense of touch was more sensitive.

"Alright, stop!" With Chu Haoyu's words, the two palace maids immediately stopped their movements and stood quietly on the side, but there was confusion in their eyes, the Seventh Prince, who was so active in the past and even chatted with them non-stop, what happened today, but soon there was a smile that could not be contained.

While Chu Haoyu spoke, he raised his arm and wanted to sit up, but when he raised his hand, he touched a soft mass. Chu Haoyu knew what was in his hand, and he knew that he should let go, but today he couldn't help but pinch it twice before he was reluctant to let go.

You must know that Chu Haoyu is a prince, and his personal maids are naturally stunning beauties, not to mention, these personal palace maids were specially selected for him by the Queen Mother. Seeing this, although the two maids were ashamed in their eyes, they were not angry, but when they saw the expression on Chu Haoyu's face, they opened their mouths and laughed.

Hearing the laughter of the two of them, Chu Haoyu seemed to hear Chu Yuanjing's words to joke about himself again, especially thinking of his uncle Sun Yiyang's expression after hearing it, Chu Haoyu was actually a little annoyed.

Seeing that their master's face was gloomy, the two maids who had never seen Chu Haoyu's expression hurriedly stopped laughing, bowed their heads and didn't dare to look at Chu Haoyu. Moreover, as time passed, the two became more and more uneasy, although Chu Haoyu was kind and served, but after all, he was a prince, and a word could determine their life and death. It's just that at this moment, Chu Haoyu was immersed in Sun Yiyang's words, thinking about everything that happened tonight, and he didn't notice them at all.

Since his uncle Sun Yiyang appeared, he easily took the initiative through words and momentum, that is, he did not have a guest at dinner, but he met an unknown old man with him, and along the way, his mood changed with his uncle's past, and finally he was a little sad and irritable all night by his sentence "The world is impermanent, grasp the present".

Thinking of this, Chu Haoyu shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said secretly: "I have always been naughty, I don't want to be a good baby in the hands of my uncle, no wonder the queen mother wants to find my uncle!" In the bitter laughter, Chu Haoyu suddenly found that the queen mother still regarded herself as a child, and it seemed that everyone regarded herself as a child.

"Kid, kid!" Thinking so in my heart, I couldn't help but say it in my mouth, and at the end of the words I let out a sigh. Suddenly, seeing the looks of the two maids, Chu Haoyu understood what they were thinking after a little thought, but when his eyes rolled, he had a plan, and said, "Yuexi! ”

Hearing the shouts of her master, the slightly smaller woman hurriedly replied, "The slave is here!" ”

Chu Haoyu nodded and said, "You help me knead Yifan well, I'm really a little sleepy today." As he spoke, Chu Haoyu closed his eyes even more, and at the same time said, "Yunxi, make me a cup of tea to refresh me." ”

Hearing Chu Haoyu say this, the two finally breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly opened their mouths, and moved separately, but Yuexi was soon startled by Chu Haoyu's suddenly opened eyes.

Looking at the pretty face in front of his face, Chu Haoyu grabbed Yun Xi's waist, and at the same time raised his head and kissed it.

At this moment, Yuexi was really frightened by Chu Haoyu's sudden movements, and she didn't wake up until the moment her clothes were torn off. Looking at Chu Haoyu's still immature handsome face, remembering the Queen Mother's instructions, Yuexi silently closed her eyes, and for a while, the room was full of spring!