None of the princes and princes are fools, they are all human beings.

Don't they know that the Jade Lock Golden Pass Jue can attract the emperor's attention and is a shortcut to win the favor of the Holy Family?

Why was this shortcut abandoned?

There are also martial arts geniuses among the princes and princes. If they don't take this path, it proves that it is a shortcut that will not work and we can only give up.

However, there is no need to say this to Bai Ningshuang, who does not understand martial arts. Let’s agree for the time being and wait until we see the inner thoughts.

Chu Zhiyuan said sternly: "Mom, no one is coming to the door. It's just the current situation. Everyone is waiting and watching. Now you have to stay calm and steady. It's not advisable to act rashly."

Bai Ningshuang hummed: "I want to be stable, but I'm really angry."

"Then go to the Imperial Grandmother's place more and learn from the Imperial Grandmother."

"...Okay." Bai Ningshuang nodded helplessly: "Your imperial grandmother's side is also deserted. It's pitiful. We have unblocked her and can spend more time with her. She has someone to talk to."

——

Before dawn, everyone in Prince Qing's mansion was already busy.

Tingtao Courtyard is the prince's sleeping quarters, with candles and candles blazing like daylight.

There is a round table with red sandalwood pattern and four soups on it, which exudes attractive luster and aroma under the candlelight.

Chu Zhiyuan stood in front of the table, stretched out his arms, and let the two maids in red shirts dress him.

Two other maids in white shirts waited on him to eat.

The four maids are all as beautiful as flowers, light and elegant. When walking outside, one would think they are rich ladies from some family.

The two maids in red shirts were immersed in carefully arranging his bright yellow clothes, and their slender hands repeatedly played with the position of the crane-shaped belt.

There is nothing extra on his body except this crane-shaped silver belt medal.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Okay."

The two maids in white clothes put away their silver chopsticks and silver spoons, waved their jade hands, and directed a group of maids outside to come in and remove the food.

When Chu Zhiyuan put down his arm, he touched the pretty faces of the two maids in red, and walked out of Tingtao Courtyard as they looked sideways at him.

Zou Fang was dressed in a blue robe, with a white jade whisk in her waist. She was waiting outside the house with a lantern. When she saw him coming out, she gently led the way.

In the brightly lit front hall, Prince Qing Chu Minghou was sitting upright, Princess Bai Ningshuang was walking around, and a beautiful and graceful girl was sitting at the table.

Chu Minghou was thin and frail, with a strange temperament that made him feel like he was floating out of the world. He smiled and said, "Madam, don't worry too much. Yuan'er can handle it. Sit down and have a rest."

Bai Ningshuang stopped and looked at him sideways: "Sir, Yuan'er has no experience in dealing with these guys!"

Yuan'er has been staying in the palace for twenty years and has never seen anyone else. However, the princes and princes get together every day and have developed a lot of scheming. Yuan'er going to Mingwu Palace is like a sheep among wolves. , how can people not worry?

"It doesn't matter if you don't have experience. Yuan'er's wisdom is far beyond ordinary people, so you won't suffer any disadvantages."

"Alas..." Bai Ningshuang sighed sadly, and Yingying sat next to him.

Chu Minghou smiled and shook his head.

At just this moment, Chu Zhiyuan opened the curtain and came in, wearing a bright yellow outfit that lit up the room.

The graceful girl stepped forward with a smile and took his arm: "Brother!"

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "I finally gave up on Wanqingyuan."

"Brother, you can finally enter the Mingwu Hall!" the girl Chu Yi said with a smile.

She was not worried at all, only happy.

In her mind, her eldest brother is omnipotent and omniscient, and Mingwu Palace is full of green-headed boys, not worth mentioning.

"Yuan'er," Bai Ningshuang stepped forward to help him straighten his clothes: "If you go over there, don't be afraid, or you'll be imprisoned!"

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and agreed.

His mood was just the opposite of theirs, eager and eager.

"Yes, brother, don't be polite to them, take action when it's time to take action, beat them all down and cry for father and mother!" Chu Yi clapped her hands in agreement.

Chu Zhiyuan laughed: "Little sister, don't always wait for those flowers and plants. Go out more often, see the outside world, and absorb the popularity."

I am a lively little girl, but she is a little home girl. I am used to the life trapped in the palace. Even if I open the palace, I have never left the palace. I don't like to see people. I prefer to watch flowers and play with flowers and plants.

"I'm too lazy to go out. It's very boring and dirty." Chu Yi curled her lips.

Chu Minghou stroked the three locks of his beard with his left hand and said slowly: "Yuan'er, you are the direct grandson of my father. You are no shorter than them. Just do whatever you want!"

"Father, I can spare it." Chu Zhiyuan nodded.

He respected his father Chu Minghou very much.

Although he was too weak to practice martial arts, he did not give up on himself after being confined in the palace. He concentrated on calligraphy and painting, and his attainments were extremely high, and he was regarded as a master of calligraphy and painting.

Bai Ningshuang hurriedly said: "Yuan'er, don't be polite to the princes, but you still have to be more respectful to the thirteenth uncle..."

"Mom, I understand, it's getting late, let's go."

…

When Chu Zhiyuan stepped out of the gate of Prince Qing's Mansion, the morning light first appeared.

Qingwang Street was shrouded in mist and cold air. The lanterns on both sides of the street swayed in the cold wind, with mottled shadows.

A group of five mysterious robed guards shuttled through the swaying shadows with a fierce momentum.

Guo Chi and eight innate masters escorted him to the Nangong Gate a hundred meters away.

Nangong Gate is the first gate of the imperial palace.

A group of officials in scarlet robes and official hats lined up in two ten-meter-long queues. One team was made up of birds and animals, and the other was made up of animals.

The twelve Forbidden Palace guards looked serious and checked everyone's badges without any pretense.

Chu Zhiyuan did not queue up at the back, but went directly to the front of the two queues. With the crane-shaped waist badge, he and Zou Fang entered the palace gate unimpeded.

Guo Chi and the eight guards could not enter, so they had to stay outside the palace gate.

After entering the Nangong Gate, you will see an open square in front of you. Imperial officials in scarlet robes and official hats are already waiting to go to court. It is dark and solemn.

Chu Zhiyuan was wearing a bright yellow attire, and he could tell at a glance that he was from the royal family, so the court officials all avoided him and stared at him.

Chu Zhiyuan saw no one around and walked inside with a calm expression.

My mind was thinking about the two stalkers.

Confining the breath and concealing the energy, the body's brilliance is dim, this is an extremely clever breath-concealing technique, and it has still been hidden from Guo Chi and Zou Fang.

I just don't know if Feng Xi, who is hiding in the dark, can find them and find out their whereabouts.

As the general manager of the palace, Feng Xi practiced the top mental skills of the prison in the forbidden palace. He was as gentle and silent as a ghost, which was the state of a master.

There are two grandmasters among the guards at Nangong Gate.

There are shadows three feet above the two people's heads.

One is a flying crane, two feet long, with one leg independent of the sky, its neck bent and its head hidden under its wings.

One is a white tiger, three feet long, lying in the void, also resting.

The masters have nine heavens in total, Guo Chi and Zou Fang both have three heavens, and Feng Xi has five.

The phantom above them could only be seen with his super sense. Summarizing the rules, he found that one foot of the phantom was the same as the sky.

He crossed the square and passed through a palace gate. After walking more than a hundred meters, he passed through another palace gate. Each palace gate was guarded by a grandmaster.

Finally, we came to a wide martial arts training ground.

He waved to Zou Fang.

Zou Fang bowed and saluted: "Your Majesty, that servant is waiting outside."

"Um."

Zou Fang exited the palace gate and waited outside.

…

Directly north of the martial arts training ground is a majestic hall. The three golden characters "Mingwu Hall" on the plaque shimmer slightly in the morning light.

Coupled with the side halls on the east side, the three main halls are like three giant beasts entrenched in the morning light, exuding an inexplicable sense of oppression.

The ground of the martial arts training ground is a kind of dark green soil, which is soft and tough when you step on it, similar to the plastic track in the previous life.

Twelve young men in bright yellow suits stood motionless in strange postures in the morning light. He could tell at a glance that they were practicing the Little Purple Sun Technique.

The twelve people turned their heads when they heard the footsteps.

He could clearly feel everyone's emotion: curiosity.

He felt it twice more to confirm that everyone's mood was indeed curiosity.

He felt strange.

I originally thought that I would be greeted with indifference, even disdain, or even sarcasm, but I didn't expect that there was no malice at all, only curiosity.

Will the children of the prince's family and the emperor's family be pure in nature?
To be continued...