Although it was extremely far away from the palace and the young master Deng Fei was confused when he heard it, he did not notice that Uncle Zhou Shi, who was listening, had his eyes brighter and brighter, and finally couldn't help but applaud.

"Well said it well! It's better to listen to your words than to read ten years!"

Li Xiaobai looked at him in confusion. Not everyone could understand the palace fighting lesson he had pieced together. Just looking at the young master's confused reaction on his face, you can tell.

The deep courtyard and high walls of the palace isolate the inside and the outside into two worlds. Ordinary people may find it difficult to understand the darkness and mystery inside. Mr. Zhou’s attitude is really unusual.

The schoolwork continued, and all kinds of vicious palace fighting methods emerged one by one. Deng Fei became more and more frightened when he heard it.

Although all this only happened in the palace, its thrilling and mysteriousness are no less than the revolution and rebellion mentioned earlier. In small places, it is full of dangers and murderous intentions, as if every step contains unpredictable swords and swords, and they are fighting each other all the time.

Everyone is not only fighting for themselves, but also for other people or forces behind them. The term agent explains the reason appropriately. The palace fighting that occurs in the palace also represents the conflict outside the palace. If it can be used, it may burst out with unimaginable energy. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a slap in four or two blows.

The afternoon class was over unknowingly.

Li Xiaobai took a sip of tea to relieve his slightly hoarse throat. Today's palace fighting class is really dark and profound for this stupid student. He is talking most of the time, but he rarely hears questions. I'm afraid that after-class review will take a lot of energy.

Of course, there are some things that the more you know, the faster you die.

But I don’t know when the three words “respect the Duke” can ultimately fail to resist the two killing situations of high morale and ulterior motives.

"Today's lesson! The four characters of palace maids, eunuchs, guards and servants are used as the starting point of the palace battle to deduce the path of the emperor. Hahaha, doesn't this sound very interesting?"

Li Xiaobai wiped off the words on the black painted wooden board with a dry cloth and wrote down four words again.

"Sir, how can the eunuch become an emperor!"

The young master looked strange.

These four are 108,000 miles away from the throne, and are not even the minimum military general or civil officials. How could they become emperors?

What's even more outrageous is that eunuchs have no sons and grandchildren. Even if they want to be emperor, others will never recognize them. Who doesn't know that their descendants are the guarantee of lasting power?

"Would you rather have a genital lord, prince, general, and minister?" Li Xiaobai raised a famous historical saying and said: "Why can't eunuchs be emperors?"

Challenge everything and run on the road of dying. Xiaobai is definitely at the master's level and has a special effect on family genetic bonuses.

"Eunuchs cannot have children. How can they inherit the throne without children?"

Deng Fei told his reasons.

Li Xiaobai changed his tone and said with a smile: "Haha, don't forget that there are still words about adoption and abdication in this world!"

Adoption is blood relatives, and abdicate blood relatives, and it seems that eunuchs can become emperors. It is indeed professional! You can do whatever you want.

In fact, the truth about Yan, Huang, Yao, Shun, Yu and Tang's abdication was compiled by Confucianism to deceive naughty children. Which throne is not accompanied by bloody killings and endless conspiracy confrontations? How could it be possible to calmly give up the national weapon?

"Students are taught!"

The young master had a bitter face, and the homework left by the gentleman was getting harder and harder.

"Work hard and you will definitely achieve great things in the future. I'm optimistic about you!"

Li Xiaobai nodded and sincerely "encouraged" the other party.

Old Zhou, who was standing beside him, nodded with the gentleman's words.

After saluting respectfully, the young master said, "Thank you, Mr.! The student wants to invite the student to participate in the winter hunting five days later. I wonder if he is free?"

The winter hunting day happens to be Saturday, so there is no need to worry about delaying schoolwork.

“Winter hunting?”

This is not the first time that Li Xiaobai has heard the term "winter hunting".

Previously, King Zhou Ding of Yin had invited him, but he refused because he had ulterior motives. However, he did not expect that the student here would also invite him to participate in this winter hunt.

"Every year after the winter solstice, the emperor would choose a certain day to take civil and military ministers and children of aristocratic clans to hunt in Beicang Mountain outside Tianjing City. This is also one of the traditions of the royal family of the Dawu Dynasty. Some poor families would take this opportunity to show off in front of the big figures in order to seek opportunities to advance."

The young master Deng Fei explained in detail to Li Xiaobai what happened to this winter hunting. In addition to promoting the spirit of martial arts, it was also a grand event of open self-recommendation and online talents.

In addition to slaughtering the poor little animals, it is a talent show, which is really boring!

This is Xiaobai’s evaluation.

"Not available! You can find someone else!"

When Li Xiaobai thought about the possibility of meeting the two bullshit princes, he immediately lost interest.

A look of disappointment appeared on Deng Fei's face. The gentleman seemed to care about any fame and fortune.

Mr. Zhou, who likes to listen to Xiaobai’s nonsense, suddenly said with a smile: “Haha! I don’t want to see who is not good for Miss Xiangjun?”

This sentence hit Li Xiaobai's key point. Although there was a magic porcelain furnace in the study that continuously released heat, the temperature in the air inexplicably dropped.

"Is that so? After hearing what Mr. Zhou said, I began to be interested in seeing who are ignorant of life and death!"

The clenched fists made a slight crackling sound. Li Xiaobai was already angry. No one could think of snatching his things, no one could think of it!

Until now, he has not been able to figure out the so-called life worries that Wu Xiangjun faces, and where the threat comes from.

Although the commander of the Royal Secret Love Department was vague, Li Xiaobai did not despise it.

The royal secret love department is absolutely impossible to have enough food and joke about the daughter of the Master in a border town. "Pojun", one of the big dippers, lurks in Xiyan Town as Tofu Xishi for many years. Boss Bai, who was once a general of the Prince's Mansion, also wanted to be a fisherman in Xiyan Town.

The true identity of the Wu family’s little girl is probably not just the daughter of a scholar. Even if she is slow to react, she will notice something strange, let alone Xiaobai, who advocates intelligence to crush her opponent.

The young master was a little nervous and looked forward to it and asked tentatively: "Did you agree?"

“I will go then!”

With his unruly temperament, Li Xiaobai's eyes gradually became sharp, and his whole body seemed to be like a sharp sword waiting to be unsheathed. Although it had not been unsheathed, it was already in a powerful sword energy.

Seeing the change of his husband's momentum with his own eyes, the young master Deng Fei felt a lot deep in his heart, as if he remembered someone who had brought him a sense of security that he had never had before.

After the coursework, Li Xiaobai, who took the witch Qingyao away from the teaching study room, suddenly turned around and walked towards the backyard of the Duke's Mansion with a familiarity.

"Sir, where are you going?"

The butler who led the way was immediately shocked and chased after him.

"Look at my son's wife! I haven't seen each other some days!"

After all, Li Xiaobai was worried about this student with greasy head and flour.

As the saying goes, rabbits do not eat grass beside their nests, but is the young master a rabbit?

Obviously not!

"Sir, you can't go in!"

"Go away!"

The butler wanted to stop him, but he didn't prevent Li Xiaobai from swelling up the true energy of the body-building realm and pushing him away.

The nearby soldiers rushed from all directions to stop the gentleman who rushed into the depths of the mansion without authorization.

"Qingyao! Open the way!"

Li Xiaobai said nothing, waved his sword and the first-grade flying sword was immediately unsheathed, which scared the soldiers to come forward rashly.

This is the method of a warlock.

True Qi? The butler with a strong cultivation level looked at his hands in disbelief. The other party was obviously a sorcerer, so how could he have true Qi? He was straight and peaceful, and mighty, obviously not an illusion!

"Hehe! Working open the way!"

The witch likes the most.

Hearing the young master's order, she immediately folded her hands together and waved her suddenly. The strong wind blew, and the fierce airflow roared around the two of them, forming a wind sloop that was moving forward with the pace. Not to mention that the butler and his personal soldiers wanted to stop it, they could not even get close to within ten feet.
Chapter completed!