The concept of martial arts was instilled in them by her.

Because she found that in this era, there is no decent martial arts system, so there is naturally no so-called moves.

Whether it was the assassins or the guards of the other officials, there was no way to fight.

It's like those hooligan thugs fighting on the street, using brute force to go on a rampage to solve everything.

Apart from...... The Emperor's Imperial Guards!

Thinking of this, Han Bing couldn't help but think of Hua Hanyuan, who was even more beautiful than a woman.

If he trained the people of the Imperial Guards, then at the very least, he also knew some moves. I just don't know if he learned it or created it himself.

"The main purpose of our learning martial arts sanda should be clear, not for you to bully others. It is used for physical defense, exercise quality, protect family, protect the palace, and protect the prince. ”

"Let's talk about it first, if anyone relies on their own ability to fight in the future and goes out to cause trouble, I will find you directly and abolish you! Do you understand? ”

"Got it!"

"Very good, then tell me now, what are you practicing martial arts for?"

"For the sake of the prince, for the sake of the family, for the sake of the eldest sister!"

Well? Han Bing, who was pacing with his hands behind his back, stopped, and looked at everyone puzzled: "Why is there still me here?" ”

"For the sake of the family, it is right. For the prince, that is because you eat the prince's and live in the prince's father, you should know how to be grateful and know how to be loyal. Don't take me with you, just don't get me into trouble. ”

With that, she looked up at the sky.

This act made her look so inscrutable, but in fact she was just imitating their martial arts teacher.

Every time he talked a lot, he would look up at the sky, and she thought it was a good gesture, so she simply used it.

Since then, the sound of boxing will sound in the palace every day, which makes the originally quiet palace more popular.

Even those who gave up before, and those who didn't persevere, couldn't help but secretly hide aside and watch the excitement.

Seeing them more and more energetic, there was envy in their eyes.

"Big sister, big sister, big ......"

A panicked Ping'er ran in from outside.

"What's wrong?"

"It's time for the Holy Decree!"

The Divine Decree Again? But what does that have to do with her?

Before, she thought that as long as the holy decree was read, all the people in their palace would go out to greet her, but it turned out that it was not like that, as long as they were not discovered, they could not go.

Of course she chose not to go, who wants to kneel in front of a eunuch and listen to his voice that is neither male nor female?

"This time it is Gonggong Lin, the great eunuch next to the emperor, who asked you to answer the order by name, and Manager Yan asked me to inform you and let you prepare."

Ping'er looked worried, although Han Bing had basically never left the gate of the palace except for training everyone, but she had fallen the seventh princess before, and she had also beaten the eldest princess. The last time I went to the palace, I fought the Imperial Foresters......

"Okay, you keep practicing, I'll come when I go."

"Ping'er, you stay, keep an eye on them, and whoever is lazy will write it down."

"Hmm."

Ping'er has been by her side since her last injury healed and has been her maid.

Although she has always refused to be a maid, in the end she is still stubborn Ping'er, who is about to go on a hunger strike at every turn.

When I came to the front hall, the atmosphere was gloomy and weird, and after seeing her coming, everyone present, including Yan Liangdong, breathed a sigh of relief.

None of them noticed that before they knew it, the cold ice had become the Dinghai Divine Needle of the Regent's Palace.

knelt on the ground and listened to Gonggong Lin's torturous voice, sharp and high-pitched: "Fengtian carrier...... In two months, at the 39th hour, it will be the regent's birthday, and at that time, I will lead hundreds of civil and military officials to celebrate the regent's birthday. ”

"Thank you, Lord Longen, long live my emperor, long live, long live."

Yan Liangdong stepped forward and cautiously took the bright yellow holy decree from Gonggong Lin's hands. Until all the people in the palace were gone, he was still stunned.

Then, he glanced at Han Bing with an uncertain expression, didn't say anything, and walked straight towards the ancestral hall.

Han Bing naturally followed, she was full of questions, she didn't mention her in this holy decree, why did she have to come too?

In the dark ancestral hall, there are only a few lamps emitting a faint light, and there are tablets of the princes of the regent palace for generations, as well as countless holy decrees, which make people feel depressed and desolate.

Most of the colors of the decree are already old, and there are very few of them fresh today. It can be seen that the exchanges or rewards between this emperor and Ran Zongyan are not as many as those of the previous ones.

Han Bing stood behind Yan Liangdong, watching him tremble and light a stick of incense, without making an offering to the holy decree, but walked to a newer tablet and knelt heavily on the ground.

"Lord Wang, the old slave has failed your trust and failed to take care of the little prince."

"Lord Wang, if you have a spirit, why don't you help the little prince? Today's emperor deceives people too much! He's going to stomp the face of the regent on the ground in public......"