It's been five days since Taifu left.

On the sixth day, according to the custom, Xiao Tian should go to court.

The courtiers discussed some innocuous things very facelessly, and then looked at the new official Wang Cheng Prime Minister, who was in the first line and was obviously calm and sophisticated.

Prime Minister Wang Cheng is a wonderful person.

After everyone recommended him as prime minister, he claimed that he was terrified, and finally couldn't help but hand Xiao Tian an excerpt, wanting to face the saint alone. After that, I tried hard twice, but I couldn't get my wish in the end.

But now that he has become the prime minister, Taifu has gone north, and there are no close ministers around the little emperor, but he is patient and has not taken the initiative to find Xiao Tian once.

In the end, the court meeting ended peacefully. Xiao Tian rejected the imperial requirement, and slowly walked in the direction of the imperial study.

Since Zhao Youchen refused to teach her martial arts, she could exercise her body by walking more. Xiao Tian is very good at seizing the opportunity.

Although Zhao Youchen has been following him, he has quietly lost his mind in his heart, pondering the strange behavior of the little emperor in the past few days, as well as the more strange instructions on the Taifu's reply.

There is a definite reason why he said this.

According to Taifu, the little emperor was in thin health, and most of them would get sick every time the seasons changed.

It's nothing, anyway, Imperial Physician He is already in the palace, but there are signs that are wrong, let Imperial Physician He take a look at the pulse, prescribe some prescriptions, and recuperate for a while.

But the little emperor himself obviously didn't understand it that way.

So for the first time, Zhao Youchen experienced the fact that His Majesty the Emperor was still young and asked him for martial arts.

Moreover, His Majesty the Little Emperor also had an expression that seemed to hope that he could teach her to become a master of martial arts.

Zhao Youchen, if you dare to agree, you naturally have to write to Fu Shuyi to ask.

And the previous time he wrote this letter, he wrote about Ying Ying, a teenager who was picked up on the street.

Taifu replied very quickly.

Regarding the young Yingying, if there is no danger and His Majesty wants it, it will be good for His Majesty to dispose of it.

And about His Majesty to learn martial arts...... Taifu clearly told him that not only could he not teach, but he was also not allowed to give him close advice.

How close? Not in two steps.

When Zhao Youchen got the letter, he didn't understand it after thinking about it for a long time.

But then, Xiao Tian's performance also made him confused.

He originally thought that if Mingxiu was locked up, the little emperor would definitely be a little dissatisfied, and he would definitely find a way to ask to see Mingxiu.

But no.

He originally thought that His Majesty had deigned to save a teenager, even if he didn't want to leave at that time, it had been so many days, how could he mention one or two?

But no.

He originally thought that His Majesty directly opened his mouth to him and wanted to learn martial arts, although he didn't agree quickly at that time, but if His Majesty really wanted to learn, he wouldn't just mention it once and it would be over, right?

But His Majesty the Little Emperor really didn't mention it a second time.

The Great Xiao emphasized literature over martial arts, and this situation was particularly serious during the reign of the first emperor Tianhe.

The folk take the literati as an example, take the literary style as the first standard to see people, and feel that the martial artists are vulgar.

The imperial court was headed by civil officials, and the official rank of military generals was always lower than that of civilian officials, and even most of the generals who fought in the war were eventually held by civilian officials.

For a long time in such an atmosphere, there are fewer and fewer people who want to join the army and serve the country, but they like to be in the wind and snow, chant poetry, and write a few articles that are not painful but think they are evil, and they think they are very remarkable, and there are more and more people who can do a great job.

Although Zhao Youchen has good martial arts, because he is a military general, he has suffered a lot in this regard.

In his eyes, the little emperor was probably affected by the incident of saving Ying Ying on the street that day, and on a whim, he thought that martial arts were fun.

How would Your Majesty know that if you want to be good at martial arts, you have to endure a lot of hardships.

Besides, His Majesty the Emperor sits on the world, he hooks his fingers, and there are a bunch of people who work hard for him, what is the use of learning martial arts.

But then, after he observed for a few days, he had to mention it in his letter to Fu Shuyi - His Majesty has the heart to learn martial arts, and Weichen knows that he is not qualified to teach the Son of Heaven to learn martial arts, but can he postpone the famous teacher, so as not to lead the Son of Heaven astray.

"Going astray" is Zhao Youchen's concern after observation.

Because it is different from the previous style of sleeping until the little majesty woke up naturally, the little majesty now goes to bed early, gets up early, and walks out of the dormitory neatly at the beginning of the day every day, and then goes to the imperial garden for a walk and comes back for dinner.

In the process of walking, His Majesty will swing back left and right, where he will carry out irregular Zama steps, irregular fist swings, and even make a posture similar to that of some kind of animal jumping around, twisting around, and once it seems to have accidentally flashed to the waist...... Fortunately, His Majesty was strong, and he stood there for a long time with his hands on his waist, and tears turned and turned in his eyes, but they didn't fall.

It's not that he won't go up and help.

But His Majesty said that unless an assassin came to kill someone, no matter what happened, he couldn't get close to ......

In view of the above circumstances, Zhao Youchen found the importance of hiring a teacher.

But Taifu's latest reply - the emperor can't be easily invited, please ask him to protect His Majesty, as long as His Majesty is not injured, he can do whatever he wants.

This......

Zhao Youchen was deeply entangled.

Xiao Tian didn't know this. She sleeps, eats, and exercises on time every day. The rest of the time was spent in the imperial study.

Even if Fu Shuyi didn't take the initiative to assign her much homework, since she already had a clear idea, she had infinite motivation to take the initiative to understand this world and this dynasty.

However, on this day, before she could reach the imperial study, she encountered an unexpected scene.

To get from the Qinzheng Hall of Taihua Palace, you need to pass through a small garden.

The construction style of the Jiangnan Palace has always been exquisite and full of interest. Even a small garden is very special.

Xiao Tian walked into the winding flowers of the path, and was slowly looking around the garden, thinking about whether he could find some information about Taifu or his family after arriving at the imperial study for a while.

Mingxiu was not around, and it became difficult to inquire about the news.

There was a small sound of shredding among the flowers.

Xiao Tian stopped, Zhao Youchen had already stepped forward and shouted, "Who is here?" ”

After a while, a limping teenager came out of it.

Zhao Youchen looked at him in surprise.

Isn't this the boy he brought back?

Previously, because there was no place to settle, he let him stay in the forbidden army. But why is he here alone now?

"Knock on Your Majesty, Lord Zhao." Ying Ying knelt down.

Xiao Tian nodded casually, and heard Zhao Youchen ask, "What are you doing here?" ”

It was only then that she took a good look at the young man.

After a few days of recuperation, although the boy's face was still a little bruised, he could already see his appearance.

His face is the kind that is placed on the street, and he basically has no sense of presence when he blends into the crowd.

But his eyes were so bright, like midnight stars.