The next morning, Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

The maid was lying on the table, looking asleep, but she could vaguely hear her mouth muttering: "Miss, run, run..."

A figure came over from the window. It was the heroine wearing Shi Xuan'er's clothes. The heroine raised her hand and patted the maid's face. The maid suddenly woke up. After seeing that it was the heroine, she was stunned for a while before she asked:

"Woman, are you okay? How was the situation last night?"

The heroine hesitated for a moment and said:

"That Highness of the King of Liao is a good person."

Yes, a good person?

The maid was stunned and wanted to ask again, but the female hero had already grabbed her arm and pulled it out the window. Then she turned her steps and walked around the wall. The female hero carried the maid and walked on the roof and said:

"Go away quickly and you can catch up with your lady."

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Yingtian, the Forbidden City.

Zhu Qi took his guards back to the palace and saw Zhu Di waiting for him in his bedroom, with a tired look on his face.

After seeing Zhu Qi, Zhu Di hurried over and asked:

"Third brother, oh, I got drunk yesterday and fell asleep directly. My father also went to Xiaoxiang Pavilion and saw us. Do you know? I was so scared that I didn't beat me up, so I was punished to copy the Analects of Confucius."

To be honest, Zhu Yuanzhang didn't beat Zhu Di, which made Zhu Qi a little strange. It seems that his song "Yi Jian Plum" copied from Tang Bohu did make Zhu Yuanzhang look very good. He was in a good mood and even Zhu Di let it go, which was a pity.

Zhu Qi walked directly to the water tank, regardless of the fact that the water in February was a little cool, so he picked up the water and washed his face, and then said:

"Then you must not be secretly happy?"

Zhu Di nodded with a smile and continued to ask:

"By the way, third brother, how was the situation last night?"

Zhu Qi knew what Zhu Di was going to ask, and said with a smile:

"What can I do? After meeting, I asked the courtesan if he was a martial arts master. She blinked at me and said she was a martial arts master. She asked me to try it. Then I'll try it. I'll let her prepare the essential oil first."

"Essential oils open the back?"

"It means massage." Zhu Qi took the towel handed over by the inner official next to him and wiped his face, then continued:

"Then I tried it out. She is really a martial arts master. I had a great time talking to her, so I went to the next room to sleep. I came back early this morning."

Zhu Di was stunned when he heard this. Yesterday was the time when the courtesan was wearing a clothes and was sleeping with the courtesan. He felt that his third brother was talking nonsense and asked:

"Ah? It's gone? I don't believe it."

Zhu Qi rolled his eyes at Zhu Di. The incident last night was actually almost the same as this process. Zhu Qi originally wanted to happen after the massage, but found that the other party's palms were rough, which was definitely not as simple as the courtesan of Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

In addition, the girl said a lot about Kung Fu, such as practicing her breath, and using this energy to fly over the eaves and walls, no matter whether it is true or false, at least one thing is certain, that is, this kung Fu courtesan does not want to serve herself.

Although Zhu Qi went to Xiaoxiang Pavilion for nothing, he was not a criminal. The place of love and love is about your love and my will. At least on the surface, the girl is passionate. Zhu Qi has no quirks and will not force others. Since he doesn't want to, let it go.

He really didn't touch the courtesan. He went to the next room to sleep for one night, and came back with his guards in the morning.

When Zhu Di saw that Zhu Qi really didn't intend to say anything, he didn't ask too much. He still had the Analects of Confucius to copy, so he didn't stay for long and went back first.

After Zhu Di left, Zhu Qi called Gao Jin and then asked about martial arts. He thought that martial arts was just something made up in the novel, but after chatting with the courtesan yesterday, he felt that things were not that simple.

Gao Jin didn't expect that His Highness of the Liao King was actually interested in martial arts, so he immediately started talking about it. He is good at this. If he doesn't have any martial arts, how can he be the prince's guard?

Zhu Qi also learned that there were martial arts in the Ming Dynasty, but it was impossible to fight a hundred with one, and there was no sword swinging the sword energy. Although it had the concept of qi, it was more like the internal power mentioned in modern times. However, it was still fine for a top master to break out from a hundred people, and the prerequisite was that the other party had no bow and crossbow.

If a hundred people really come to encircle and suppress the crossbows, even the top masters will have to surrender.

Zhu Qi understood as soon as he heard this. It seemed that this was a low martial arts world, with martial arts and martial arts worlds, but when it comes to fighting in the military formation, the martial arts actions were minimal. Fortunately, it was not the kind of exaggerated world where the left foot stepped on the right foot, the right foot stepped on the left foot, and then spiraled into the sky, followed by a sword across 80,000 miles.

Otherwise, it would be meaningless to be a prince. He shouted "Sword!" and his head took off, and he was just a fool!

Since he knew that he had martial arts, Zhu Qi began to get restless again. Who doesn’t have a dream of a hero in his heart? Zhu Qi also fantasized about using his sword to the world. Seeing the injustice on the road, he drew his sword to help. The girls beside him shouted "666" one after another and came to act as their own pendant. As a hero, he was so busy that he couldn’t close his legs.

Zhu Qi immediately said that Gao Jin would teach him two moves, and he would not require high standards. He would be able to fly over the eaves and walk around the walls and skim the water. It would be better to do it quickly, learn it in three days, or be enlightened, and make one for himself. It would be the same as the Paris Tower-like inverted handstand, and then he would become a peerless master.

Gao Jin cried and said:

"Your Highness, this kind of popularity cannot be given to others. As for the light skills you mentioned in your highness, let alone three days, even if you are talented, you can't practice it without ten or eight years."

It took ten or eight years to learn light skills? Zhu Qi gritted his teeth and practiced!

Gao Jin also immediately started teaching, first letting His Highness the King of Liao start squatting, mainly practicing lower limb strength. After all, the test of lower limb strength is the strength of the light skills, which is the beginning.

So Zhu Qi started practicing from the beginning, and his first horse stance was very strong and standard. Even Gao Jin praised His Highness the King of Liao for his extraordinary talent when he saw it.

Zhu Qi did not slacken at all, and tried hard to stance, and then went from getting started to giving up.

I won't practice anymore, I'm too tired.

Zhu Qi didn't expect that his martial arts dream would die so soon, but he was really too tired, especially the horse stance, which was already a mask of pain in twenty seconds. When he started practicing, he had to stance for more than ten minutes every day, and he could just come in groups. That was really stupid.

He had just given up, and the ceremonial guard of the prince Zhu Biao came over there. Zhu Qi hurried to the door to greet him. He saw Zhu Biao smiling and full of spring, and said to Zhu Qi:

"Third brother, in the morning court, my father read your new song "Yi Jian Plum" in front of the officials in the court. I never expected that third brother, your literary talent is so outstanding. You don't know how wonderful the expressions of those officials are. You wrote "Song of Drinking Under Flowers" before, and I know that some literati were not convinced, and even said that you bought the poems. Now I want to see those people, and what else is not convinced."

Zhu Biao looked happy, that was the expression of the real brother's pride for his younger brother. If other royal families were ruthless, during the Hongwu period, when Zhu Biao was alive, the Ming Dynasty royal families were truly brothers, friends and respectful, and rare in the world.

But Zhu Qi didn't want to bear the name of a talented man. These days, during the Hongwu period, there were not many poems left for him to copy. You said that if I traveled to the Zhenguan period, the Eight Great Masters of the Tang and Song dynasties were waiting for me to pick them up slowly, of course, I would copy poems with my eyes closed!

At this time, I really didn't dare to copy it casually. Zhu Qi hurriedly said, "It's really not a great thing. I just made a poem suddenly."

Zhu Biao waved his hand and continued to ask:

"By the way, I heard that your Royal Entertainment Center has been opened. How is the business situation? I, an investor, have never received the financial report you mentioned."

Zhu Qi was stunned. Isn’t it all given to others every three months? I’ve only been open for a few days.

However, when the prince spoke, he couldn't hide it. He had the account book on his own, so he took it out and let Zhu Biao take a look.

Zhu Biao originally wanted to see how his younger brother Zhu Qi started a business and opened a store. According to his original idea, it would be fine if he didn't lose money, but after getting the account book, others were stunned.

I saw that the account book was recorded in very detailed details, and in the profit column, the daily income in the past few days was displayed. On average, I could get a gross income of 500 taels per day! How did this be done?!

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