After Liu Xu left, Gonggong Liu and the former chief of the palace looked at each other and did not speak.

A moment later, to the secret room, the two talked.

"Does the Queen Mother know about this?" asked Gonggong Liu.

"Otherwise, how can you seek this purpose?"

Gonggong Liu picked up the tea, took a sip, sighed slightly, and stopped talking.

Because he also knew that without these three years of buffer time, Liu Xu would be exposed sooner or later.

But with these three years, it will be different, and the three-year time isolation will make Liu Xu become the son of Qingyang.

After three years, even if the contact person feels a change, he or she will not suspect it.

Therefore, the three-year face wall is for Liu Xu to protect.

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Meditation Temple, in the Imperial Court.

It occupies a small area, but it is home to many young and handsome monks.

Because the Queen Mother likes Buddhism.

More precisely, I like Buddhas.

There are many explanations for liking, and one of them is, which young and wonderful lone woman doesn't like men?

Today, I am very lucky, Liu Xu has also become a member of the Jingxin Temple.

But unfortunately, he couldn't see anyone.

Except for the young eunuch who delivered the food, all Liu Xu could see was a jade wall engraved with scriptures.

It's so big that it takes up a wall.

When he arrived in a new place, he was at peace with what he encountered, and in the face of the jade wall, Liu Xu read it word by word.

The scriptures are obscure, and most of Liu Xu does not know the true meaning, so reading becomes real reading, and there is no need to think about it.

Read it once, and it's a day's time.

In the evening, the young eunuch who delivered the food arrived, and the two of them each carried a food basket.

"My master, let me leave this to you. One of them took a thin book from the basket and handed it over.

Liu Xu took it, looked at it, and ate without saying a word.

After the meal was over, the two packed up and left, and Liu Xu Fang reproduced it.

The book is an accompanying book, written by the accompanying historian, based on the imperial court experience of the prince of Qingyang in the past three years.

Up to every word and deed, down to a meter and a soup, it is all clear and visible.

However, this volume is thin, as if there is more than one.

Liu Xu was speechless, thinking of the next, there must be no less things to remember.

How easy is it to make one person another person?

But after all, there is something to do, at least not lonely.

After reading the book, it was actually late at night, but Liu Xu was not sleepy, so he washed the pen and grinded, took the paper, and copied it word by word.

The next day, the sky was bright.

Liu Xu woke up and meditated.

His breathing method is becoming more and more refined, and the amount of white qi he incorporates in each degree is also increasing.

Especially in recent days, the qi and blood in the body have obviously become vigorous.

Self-knowledge is the effect of the human king Yubi, who can replenish qi with blood and strengthen his body.

Liu Xu is confident that after cultivating like this, he will one day be able to reach the realm of the Martial King, and his true qi will be extended.

In today's martial arts, there is a rough hierarchy of cultivators.

Those of inferior strength are warriors, and the blood and qi in the body of this realm are strong, the qi and blood are thin, and the vitality is extremely tenacious, and they cannot be killed easily.

However, on the rivers and lakes, it is still not in the stream.

The real attention of all forces is the martial artist, the blood in the body of such a strong man is like a furnace, and the strength is not slack, and one person can reach a thousand armies.

After the martial artist, it is the king of martial arts, who is really angry, and he is the king of the world with one hand.

As for the Martial Emperor, it is really rare, and everyone is a giant who dominates one side.

And today's Liu Xu is just entering the realm of samurai.

After the breathing method was completed, Liu Xu got up and wanted to practice the sword, but he had no place and no long sword, so he had to give up.

Huo Ran remembered Gonggong Liu's admonition again, and the squatting step in January had not yet been completed.

Therefore, make up your mind and do not stop with the change of position.

In the blink of an eye, half a moon passed.

Suddenly, one day, Liu Xu said to the young eunuch who delivered the food: "I want a sword." ”

The young eunuch didn't reply, turned around and went, and Liu Xu had an extra sword in his hand that night.

Since then, every morning, it has changed from squatting to sword practice.

It doesn't matter if the room is not big and the space is insufficient.

Except for a table, a chair, a bed, and a bookcase, all other things were cleaned out by Liu Xu.

The table and chair were used for writing, the bed was used for cultivation, and the bookcase was used for reading, so his life became like a wall.

The time of rotation always flies very quickly.

Three months later, the books on the bookcase had been read.

More than 20 copies of the Qingyang Shizi's personal book have also been delivered, and they have been completely transcribed.

In terms of swordsmanship, the sword styles taught by Gonggong Liu were connected one by one, including the swordsmanship practiced by the prince of Qingyang.

This is extraordinary, but Liu Xu does not have a sense of accomplishment.

Ever since he knew it was the man's son, he knew that being better than his peers was the thing he was supposed to do.

Therefore, Liu Xu handed over a note to the young prisoner who delivered the food.

Since then, there will be a secret book every week, and a sword book every month, which will be handed over to Liu Xu in person.

Life became more and more dull until the accompanying book was memorized.

Because the young eunuch who delivered the food began to send portraits one by one every day.

The portraits are all people known to the prince of Qingyang, and the specific information and what the prince of Qingyang said and did with him.

The first one is Yang Fuxin, who had a relationship with him.

"She is actually the younger sister of Emperor Ming?" Liu Xu guessed that she was a princess, but she didn't expect that it was still from the Empress Dowager Hua.

Since then, the transcription book has been changed to read the painting and recognize the person.

The process of knowing people has made Liu Xu grow a lot. He not only has to grasp the character of the character, but also tries to get along with it.

Three years later, if you see them, what will be the first thing you say? Liu Xu had to consider this.

Because from the moment he put on the tiger robe, he will live as the son of Qingyang.

It may seem simple to turn one person into another person and get in touch with the people around him, but it is actually extremely dangerous.

Therefore, in terms of knowing people, Liu Xu did not dare to be careless.

When Liu Xu finished knowing everyone, two months had passed.

His life, as usual. Wake up in the morning to call for practice, practice swords in the morning, read books in the afternoon, and transcribe in the evening.

From time to time, he also recorded a scripture under the wall to clarify the true meaning.

Someone Wang Yubi is in his body, and his breathing and breathing are very advanced. Faintly, there was a feeling that the mid-level samurai was right in front of me.

I can't say that one day, I will be able to step into it.

The vigorous blood and qi in the body made Liu Xu's body shape change, and his arm strength increased more and more.

There are many benefits to the increase in arm strength, one of which is that there is more focus on sword training.

From the heart is smooth, in this way, there is a great transformation in swordsmanship.

"There are flowers in front of the Buddha, the name is short, a thousand years of buds, a thousand years of buds, a thousand years of flowers. On this day, Liu Xu read the scriptures on the wall, suddenly came to the front of the case, and took notes.

And add eight characters, thank you with a snap of your fingers, and be gorgeous in an instant.

After writing, I can't help but feel melancholy.

When you are near the window, you look at it for a long time, and you don't move.

Until I thought of what I said in front of Gonggong Liu half a year ago, "The people of the past have turned into white bones, and hatred has no intention." But this hatred is forgotten, not for men. This revenge is not for men. ”

Therefore, he gathered his thoughts, returned to the table, played the plain qin, and played.

Piano, I learned it for the first time a few days ago.

No teacher, no instruction. If you want to play, read the rhythm sheet and play a song.

Not for listening to others, not for learning, only for their own pleasure.

However, there are some people in the world, who are suitable for music.

Just like Mei Fengyun, the first musician of the imperial city, a song of phoenix introduction, moved the women of the world, and captured the heart of Ye Yixuan, the beauty of the world in Nancheng.

Now when Liu Xu first learned the instrument, he was shocked.

Outside the window, the autumn leaves are falling, the sound of the piano is ghostly gone, and the sound of rustling and humming is intertwined, which lasts for a long time, and is wonderful.

After a song, Liu Xu stopped, because he didn't love it.

Although the piano is beautiful, it is just an instrument that idlers avoid the world.