What kind of existence is Jianghu, Huang Shang doesn't know.

The conversation at night was destined not to give Cao Ziheng a satisfactory answer, and the Jianghu Huang Shang he asked didn't understand, in fact, although Huang Sheng had a magical martial arts, he was just a literati in the end.

Moreover, at this time, Huang Shang had not even compiled the Daozang, let alone comprehended the martial arts of fighting with others from the Taoist book, and at this time Huang Shang was still in the initial stage of Taoist comprehension, but only comprehended the cultivation method of strength.

However, even this cultivation method is extremely magical, and some powers that exist because of cultivation have already begun to arise, such as the Great Law of Soul Transfer.

Taoism and Buddhism are the essence of these religions.

The nature that Huang Sheng comprehends is also the purest spiritual power.

Open your eyes, still maintaining a posture of sitting cross-legged, the martial arts taught by Huang Sheng are not too strong, in fact, they can't be regarded as martial arts, as Huang Sheng said, this is at most a way to increase physical fitness.

This is not the martial art that Cao Ziheng wants to get, but this power has increased the activity of the meridians in his body a lot.

One night, Cao Ziheng had a feeling that if he continued to cultivate this thing taught by Huang Shang, once he officially began to cultivate internal strength, it would definitely be a thousand miles a day.

Of course, Cao Ziheng didn't plan to really rely on the accumulation of time to cultivate slowly, now he is the little prince of the Great Song Dynasty, although the prince of the Great Song Dynasty seems to have the least authority, but in fact, the prince of the Great Song Dynasty is also the most potential.

Without him, the prince of the Great Song Dynasty can be an official, and he can even lead troops.

In fact, the real life of the prince was not good until the Ming Dynasty, and before the Ming Dynasty, whether it was Meng Yuan, Zhao Song, or Li Tang, the prince could have real power.

Of course, the only thing that needs to be controlled is that this authority should not be excessive.

Although the political system of the Great Song Dynasty was extremely enlightened, it was also extremely eccentric, the prince could be in power, but the horse could not be an official, the literati could lead the army, and the military generals needed to be tattooed.

The dictatorship of military generals at the end of the Tang Dynasty frightened Comrade Zhao Kuangyin, but the old Zhao family corrected too much, but it also harmed future generations.

The court of the Zhao and Song dynasties was the most enlightened in Chinese history, but it was also the most strictly guarded against military generals.

Therefore, the prince can lead troops, but he must not bring out too strong soldiers.

Fortunately, Cao Ziheng didn't plan to bring out any strong troops, all he needed was a small group of elite soldiers like personal guards.

Martial arts are magical, and chivalry is powerful, but in the face of a well-equipped army, not everyone can be invincible, and the killing extraction of Cao Ziheng's equipment has been systematically extracted, and only one warrior needs to be killed, and then there is a virtuous circle.

Get up, wash up under the service of the maidservants in the house, and then go to the front hall to have breakfast with the cheap parents.

Zhao Song's royal family is not luxurious, but the breakfast is also very exquisite.

"Today, you go to the palace, take me to see Your Majesty, and by the way, go to see the sixth brother, remember, don't say anything when you get to the palace."

While eating breakfast, Zhao Yan suddenly spoke.

Cao Ziheng was slightly stunned, then nodded, and entered the palace to see the emperor and the crown prince, but this is also something that needs to be done.

Although Zhao Song did not kill each other for the royal brothers, this is more because Zhao Song follows etiquette, and if Cao Ziheng, a member of the royal family, takes the initiative not to abide by this etiquette, I am afraid that he will soon be excluded from the core of the Zhao Song royal family.

The prince of Zhao and Song can be an official and lead troops, but the only thing that determines the power of the prince is actually only the relationship with the emperor.

Strictly speaking, the empire of Zhao and Song is more like a family business, that is, the palace of Zhao and Song is different from any dynasty, and there are private residences outside the palace, which can be regarded as a wonder of Zhao and Song.

In short, this is probably a humane dynasty, unless you are a military general, and you are suspected of rebellion, otherwise, even if you scold the emperor to your face, you will be expelled at most.

After breakfast and a simple tidy-up, Cao Ziheng took the carriage of the palace and headed towards the palace.

Cao Ziheng hasn't told Zhao Yan yet if he wants to see the things of the rivers and lakes, but for Zhao Song's prince, it doesn't matter if he runs around the world.

This is Zhao Song, but unlike the Ming Dynasty, the prince does not need to stay where he stays.

As long as you are willing, even if you go to a Khitan outside the Guanwai, no one will care about you in the Western Xia Cycle.

The carriage babbling across the street, even if it is the carriage of the little prince, but in this Kaifeng City, I don't dare to go too fast, the Zhao and Song dynasties at this time are still in the early Northern Song Dynasty, especially in recent decades, there have been many famous ministers, which one of them is rampage on the street and hurts people, hehe, then the fun will be great.

Not to mention Wang Anshi, Sima Guang, who was famous in later generations, Zhang Dan, Zhang Qi, these fierce people who can write and martial arts are also famous ministers, and they are also the kind of famous ministers who are jealous and hateful.

Okay, so it's not easy to mix up anything in this era.

Staggered, and finally arrived at the gate of the palace, waiting for the guards of the Imperial Forest Army to check Cao Ziheng's token, the carriage slowly entered the palace, and not long after entering the palace, suddenly, a noise came.

"Mine, mine, don't rob me."

In the noisy voice, Cao Ziheng opened the curtains, not far away, a group of people were playing, Cao Ziheng looked intently, but it was a teenager who was playing with a group of eunuchs and palace maids.

The young man was extremely handsome, and he was very excited to play between runs, but he always inadvertently took advantage of those palace maids during the play, and he was even more playful with some eunuchs.

Cao Ziheng couldn't help frowning, although his sense of belonging to Zhao Song was not strong, but it was quite unacceptable for someone in this palace to be like this.

This scene is like seeing a homeless man in a five-star hotel in the future, wearing slippers, shirtless and revealing his big belly, and spitting while picking his nostrils.

"Hmph."

At this moment, Cao Ziheng heard a cold snort from the side again, he lowered his head, and a figure appeared next to his carriage, this is an old man in his sixties, wearing an official uniform, and his official position is not low.

Such a person should be qualified to ride in the palace in the Zhao Song Dynasty, especially in the early Zhao Song Dynasty.

Cao Ziheng was slightly stunned, a little puzzled why the old man was walking.

It's just that this old man looks old, but his walking speed is extremely fast, and it is only a little slower than the carriage, Cao Ziheng looked carefully, this old man walked with a lot of breath, although he was in his sixties, he was full of strange vitality, and he was obviously definitely equipped with unique skills.

"This special code is the Song Dynasty, and every civil official has a profound martial arts cultivation."

Cursed secretly, but the old man had already turned the corner, and the direction he was going to was obviously not in the same direction as Cao Ziheng, and after searching his memory, Cao Ziheng found that that direction was the dormitory of the Empress Dowager Gao.

Well, the current Zhao Song regime is actually in the hands of the Empress Dowager Gao, Zhao Xu is critically ill, Zhao Xu has not inherited the unification, but the Empress Dowager Gao is now in power.

Sighing slightly, Cao Ziheng was speechless sad about this Zhao Song, according to the understanding of the past few days, the emperors in the early Northern Song Dynasty were very sad, none of them lived past sixty, and since the fourth emperor, it has become the norm to listen to politics.

Speaking of which, the Northern Song Dynasty is actually not worse than the Tang Dynasty, but the number of lives is a little worse.

If Zhao Kuangyin lives for ten more years, the Northern Song Dynasty is estimated to be stronger than the Tang Dynasty, at least, Lao Zhao can recover the sixteen states of Yanyun, and if Lao Zhao makes a good move, Zhao Guangyi is definitely stronger than Li Zhi, and then later, Emperor Zhao Song is slightly worse than the third emperor, and he is the king of Zhongxing from the fourth emperor.

It's a pity that they are all short-lived ghosts, or particularly unlucky short-lived ghosts, when she was young, the queen mother hung the curtain to listen to the government, and finally became pro-government, so she made a little achievement, or strengthened the national strength, or strengthened the economy, and won a victory against the Western Xia and Khitan, and the result was that the life expectancy was up.

The fourth term is okay, he lived in his fifties and has been an emperor for more than forty years, the fifth is even more unlucky, he has lived for more than thirty years and has been an emperor for five years, and Zhao Ji is the sixth term, and he is only in his forties, and it seems that he can't survive anymore.

This special code is the Great Song Dynasty.

Cursing again, the carriage stopped, Cao Ziheng got out of the car, here is the emperor's bedroom, even if Cao Ziheng has the right to ride, but he must not continue to ride, otherwise it will be disrespectful.

Entering the dormitory, Cao Ziheng first visited Zhao Ji, but unfortunately, the current Zhao Ji was already in a state of semi-confusion and was completely unconscious.

Sighing secretly, according to what I have learned in the past few days, Zhao Ji is actually a good emperor, the kind of emperor who is an inner saint and an outer king, adjusts the economy internally, solves some redundant official problems, and is strong externally, whether it is against the Khitan, Western Xia, or other countries.

It's a pity that Zhao Ji is also short-lived.

"Brother He, will you walk with me?"

Just after meeting Zhao Xu, next to him, a teenage boy came to Cao Ziheng's side with a low expression, but it was the crown prince Zhao Xu.

In the Song Dynasty, the royal family was probably the most kind, and the Tang Dynasty's kind of concubine family that even gave her father-in-law and mother-in-law to the kneeling princess definitely did not exist, and the prince would not rebel against the emperor.

At this time, Zhao Xu saw that it was impossible to live, and Zhao Xu could ascend to that throne at any time, but the young man was not happy at all, only the grief and pain when he saw his father about to die.

The two walked out of Zhao Ji's bedroom, although the palace in Kaifeng was not small, but it was definitely not luxurious.

In the shade of the trees, Cao Ziheng walked next to Zhao Xu half a step behind, he could feel the pain of this young man, and he could also feel that this young man really regarded him as his own.

For Zhao Ji, who is about to die, after learning about it in the past few days, Cao Ziheng is also very admired, but unfortunately, he can't do anything.

"And brother, what do you say about Eleven?"

was walking, and suddenly Zhao Xu opened his mouth and spit out a sentence that made Cao Ziheng puzzled.

Eleven, what eleven, ranked eleven.

The memory in Cao Ziheng's mind quickly began to emerge, and suddenly, a familiar face appeared, it was the face of Zhao Ji's eleventh son, the face of the young man he saw when he entered the palace just now.

"Brother Ji is graceful and suave."

Cao Ziheng said according to the memory in his mind, in his memory, Eleven Zi is indeed a suave existence, almost omnipotent, extremely smart, but a little frivolous.

Of course, Cao Ziheng, who is not very good in history, has no impression of the name Zhao Ji, and he doesn't know that this is one of the two emperors who were robbed by the Jin people in the Jingkang shame that Yue Fei said in Jianghong.

"It's a pity that Eleven is too frivolous, but he can't practice the martial arts passed down by Taizu."

Zhao Xu continued, he turned around, and looked at Cao Ziheng with hope on his face, "Brother He, are you willing to die with me, if we both die, in the future, my Zhao family will seal the martial arts left by Taizu, and no later generations will be allowed to practice." ”

Very generous words, it's just that Cao Ziheng feels stupid, Nima's, just now it was a court drama, it was a historical drama, and it suddenly turned to a fantasy drama, is this good.

What martial arts left by Taizu, what to die together, what is going on.

"The third uncle didn't tell you."

Zhao Xu looked at Cao Ziheng, with a suspicious expression on his face, and then smiled helplessly, "My Zhao family is almost gone, why is the third uncle still conservative, and brother, you listen to me, this is the secret of my Zhao family, and it is also the reason why my Zhao family is not prosperous." ”

The reason for the lack of people.

Cao Ziheng blinked, and suddenly had a bad feeling, it seems that the martial arts left by this Taizu are not very good, Zhao Kuangyin, is this girl leaving behind martial arts similar to the Seven Wounds Fist, if you want to hurt the enemy, first hurt yourself thoroughly.

"Brother He, you should know the history of the five generations of warlords in the late Tang Dynasty, famous generals, and masters."

Zhao Xu looked at the sky in the distance with a hint of complexity, speaking of which, the Northern Song Dynasty and the Tang Dynasty were really not far apart, even if it had been a hundred years since the founding of the country, but, when it came to the history of the late Tang Dynasty, Zhao Xu still spoke in a low tone, that dynasty was really strong to the point of horror, even when the country was destroyed, every force was so strong that it was terrifying.

Unlike the Three Kingdoms, the end of the Han Dynasty was a civil war between the Han people, while the end of the Tang Dynasty was a war of various ethnic groups, except that all ethnic groups were once part of the Tang Dynasty.

"Taizu's martial arts outsiders only know a set of Taizu long fists and a set of Taizu stick techniques, because Taizu has never used these two kinds of martial arts, but, in fact, those who have practiced martial arts know that these two sets of martial arts are just ordinary martial arts."

Zhao Xu continued, Cao Ziheng's attention was also suddenly concentrated, and he naturally knew what Zhao Kuangyin's Taizu Long Fist was.

It's just that this is the world of martial arts, Zhao Kuangyin was able to open the country, and I don't know how many opponents he has defeated, can he defeat those fierce generals at the end of the Tang Dynasty by relying on Taizu's long fist alone.

"Taizu was invincible in the world during his period, because Taizu had obtained a strange person to teach a set of peerless cultivation methods, and relying on the power cultivated by this method, Taizu could collapse even if he punched casually, and he could be as fast as lightning when he stepped out."

Zhao Xu continued, Cao Ziheng's eyes were bright, and he had already heard that this was definitely a set of top-notch internal skills, and it should have special effects.

"Actually, Taizu is not the first person to rely on this cultivation method to be invincible in the world, before Taizu there was another person who was invincible in the world by relying on this method, and that person really has a full set of cultivation methods, that person has almost relied on this method to cultivate to the limit of human beings, even if it is a five-horse corpse, the chaotic blade can be unscathed."

Zhao Xu was still talking, Cao Ziheng was no longer just his eyes shining, and his whole person trembled slightly.

This is no longer a set of internal strength, the power is infinite, fast as lightning, invulnerable, where is this internal function done, this is simply cultivating immortals. (To be continued.) )