"Get out of here, you useless things! Get out of here, all of them!" An angry curse came from the study room of Prince Yu's Mansion, and then two maids stumbled out. One of them had half of her skirt soaked with tea, and the other's hand was wet with tea.

They were holding a few fragments of teacups in their hands. Both of them had earth-colored faces and were trembling with fear. Even their hair on the temples was a little messy from running too fast.

"What's wrong, Your Majesty?" A gentle voice sounded. The two maids looked up and hurriedly knelt down.

"Back to the princess, the prince thinks the tea is too hot...it's because the servants didn't serve him well..."

Princess Yu frowned slightly and quickly walked to the study door. Seeing that the door was half ajar, she stretched out her hand to push it open and walked in.

"Who came in again? I told you to get out, get out quickly!"

"Your Majesty..." Princess Yu said softly, "My anger hurts my body. Please take care of yourself, Your Majesty."

King Yu was startled, turned around, barely suppressed the anger in his heart, and said, "It's you. What's the matter?"

"The New Year is approaching, and I have prepared a list of New Year's gifts to honor my father, the emperor, and my mother. I want the prince to see if there is anything wrong with it."

Prince Yu reached out to take the goose-yellow gift paper handed over by his wife, quickly scanned it and returned it, "You know the Queen's preferences best. She is satisfied every year. I'd better do what you want this year."

"Yes." Princess Yu put the gift note back into her sleeve and said slowly, "The girls in the mansion are not trained well. It is my negligence. Please don't be angry, Your Majesty."

"It's none of your business, it's those girls who are clumsy..."

Princess Yu gently placed her slender hand on her husband's arm and asked softly: "If there is anything unpleasant about you, Your Majesty, can you tell me so that I can share some of it."

"It's nothing...you don't understand what's going on outside..." Prince Yu patted her hand and said gently, "Don't worry about it, you've been quite tired for a while, go and rest."

Princess Yu gently bit her cherry-red lower lip, lowered her head and whispered: "But because of Miss Prajna..."

"Where are you thinking?" King Yu frowned, "I am worried about state affairs, you don't want a woman's opinion."

"Actually... I can go talk to Miss Prajna. Although she is a concubine, as long as the prince likes her, I will never embarrass her in the slightest. Even if the prince wants to promote her to a higher position in the future, I will...

"

"You're talking nonsense again!" King Yu glared at her angrily. Seeing her face turning pale, he stretched out his arms to hold her in his arms, "Okay, I've said it many times, you are you, Prajna is Prajna,

I will always have only you as my princess, so don’t cause trouble for yourself. The Queen is in the palace, and she has to rely on you to support her. You are not happy yourself, so how can you fulfill your filial piety for me?"

"I'm sorry..." Princess Yu hugged her husband's waist and leaned closer to his chest, "You are so good to me. If only I were smarter and more capable, I could share more of your worries..."

"You always want to think about all these things, that's not good." Prince Yu gently pushed her away and stroked her hair, "Go and leave me alone for a while."

Princess Yu nodded meekly, curtsied, slowly turned around and walked out. As soon as she reached the patio outside the study, she met Mr. Kang, the most useful counselor in Prince Yu's palace, and stopped in her tracks.

"I have met the princess." Mr. Kang bowed and saluted.

"No need. I'm just looking for your husband." Princess Yu raised her hand gently, "Your Majesty is in a bad mood. Do you think you should invite Miss Qin to come to the house to relieve yourself?"

Mr. Kang shook his head and said: "This time it's a palace matter, and there's nothing Prajna can do about it."

"In the palace? What happened in the palace?"

"Princess, you don't know yet? The emperor has issued an edict to pardon the Yue clan who was newly demoted to concubine, promote her to a concubine, and order her to attend the ceremony together."

Princess Yu was startled: "I have pardoned Empress Yue...what did the Empress say?"

"The edict was announced directly by the Internal Supervisor without any prior warning. The Queen didn't even know about it, so how could she react?"

"So that's it... Empress Yue has been serving in the palace for more than ten years. The emperor is probably feeling grateful for his old friendship..."

Mr. Kang knew that Princess Yu had a simple mind and there was no need to tell her anything more, so he smiled and said nothing.

"In that case, please trouble Mr. trouble to persuade the prince. The matter has already happened, and being depressed will not help."

"yes."

"The palace also asks him to rest assured. I will go into the palace to pay my respects to the Queen."

Mr. Kang smiled and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for having such a virtuous wife as the Princess."

"Thank you, sir." Princess Yu said humbly and stepped forward again. Mr. Kang hurriedly stepped to the side of the road, bowed and waited for her to go away. Fang squinted and muttered to himself: "Concubine Yue has been restored. Who knows who pulled her away with one hand?"

Will the gifted Qilin who has ascended the throne of imperial concubine be as angry and angry as the prince?"

Contrary to Mr. Kang's expectations, after hearing the news that Concubine Yue was pardoned, Mei Changsu had no special reaction. He still sat by the fire and read the information sent by Miaoyinfang page by page.

He threw a page into the brazier. Fei Liu squatted aside and watched the flames rise and fall, which made him feel very happy.

At this time, the thick cotton curtain was opened, and the flames that had just started were suppressed by the cold wind that poured in, and immediately dimmed. Fei Liu glared at the intruder in anger.

Meng Zhi didn't notice Fei Liu's unfriendly eyes. He strode up to Mei Changsu and said, "You look quite relaxed..."

"You're cold, don't get so close to me. Go and get some heat. Come back when it's warm."

Meng Zhi looked at him dumbfounded: "Have you not heard the news yet? Where do you think I come from?"

"Prince Mu's Mansion."

Meng Zhi was struck by what he said and couldn't help but raise his thick eyebrows. He stepped forward and grabbed Mei Changsu's face and said, "Xiao Shu, why have you become more and more like a monster after you came back? Are you still alive?"

Fei Liu struck with a palm: "Let go!"

"Have you discovered me?" Mei Changsu said with a smile, "I am a ghost, are you afraid?"

"If everyone can come back, even if I am a ghost, I will be happy," Meng Zhi sighed, "You guessed it right, I just came from Prince Mu's Mansion. Little Prince Mu was so angry that he almost chewed out his nanmu chair.

…”

"Good bite!" Fei Liu suddenly said two words, and Meng Zhi gave him a confused look.

"What we Fei Liu said is right. Phoebe is very soft and easy to bite. You don't need to use too much force to make teeth marks..." Mei Changsu patted the boy's head with approval.

"Hey, you two..." Meng Zhi felt weak all over, "I'm talking seriously!"

"Feiliu, Uncle Meng said you are not serious..." Mei Changsu provoked.

Fei Liu opened his eyes in confusion.

"Undecent means being like Brother Lin Chen. Do you still remember that the uncles in the alliance often scolded Brother Lin Chen for being undecent?"

When Fei Liu heard this, he dared to say that he was just like Lin Chen. He was furious, jumped up, and struck out with a sharp palm wind. Although Meng Zhi was not afraid, he still had to gather his energy to deal with it.

In the meantime, the two had exchanged several moves indoors.

"Xiao Shu, tell him to stop making trouble, I'm going to talk to you about business!" Meng Zhi shouted angrily.

Mei Changsu smiled and sat hugging Qiu, encouraging him: "Come on Feiliu, it's a rare opportunity to have sex with Uncle Meng..."

When Meng Zhi saw that this man had become more playful, he was helpless and felt a little happy. No matter what, he still had a bit of Lin Shu's old shadow in him, which was always a comforting thing. Besides, with Fei Liu

Fighting was actually very enjoyable, so I just calmed down and dealt with it seriously.

The characteristic of Feiliu martial arts has always been that it is unpredictable. When faced with people like Xia Dong and Tuoba Hao who also use body movements and moves, they will naturally have an advantage. However, when they encounter a Zhou Zheng and masculine martial arts type like Meng Zhi, they will naturally have an advantage.

, it is inevitable to be restrained in every aspect, not to mention that in terms of internal strength alone, Fei Liu, who was seriously injured at a young age, is still far behind Meng Zhi, who has solidly practiced the authentic Shaolin mental methods.

But just because it was obvious that he was not Meng Zhi's opponent, Fei Liu's fighting spirit became even stronger. There were no distracting thoughts in his mind, and all his attention was focused on the current competition. It didn't take long for Meng Zhi to discover something surprising.

Something surprising.

Fei Liu can actually memorize the opponent's strength and aura characteristics during the fight, and make corresponding corrections to himself in real time.

That is to say, after you have used one move to restrain one of his moves, you can never use the same move to be effective on him again. Unless you strengthen your strength or change the flow direction of your aura, otherwise the flow will fail.

This move will definitely be defeated, forcing you to use the back move to make up for it.

It is unbelievable that such an astonishing learning ability can appear in a somewhat mentally retarded young man. But perhaps it is because his intelligence is limited in certain areas that he inspired his astonishing martial arts genius.

"Are you scared?" Mei Changsu's smiling voice came slowly, "Brother Meng, you have to become stronger."

Meng Zhi laughed and said: "It's useless for you to help him. Why is my heart so easily confused? It's too early for him to defeat me!" Although he spoke, his breath was not disturbed at all, and the Shaolin around him was

The Gang Qi suddenly became a little stronger. He slowly turned his palms to meet Fei Liu's palm and pressed it towards Fei Liu's palm in an extremely smooth posture. The young man's brows froze, and his figure suddenly floated, as if he had disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Suddenly, he appeared behind Meng Zhi again. However, although his movements were fast, they were inexplicably slow. Meng Zhi, who was moving slowly, patted him. The direction that was supposed to be the back suddenly changed to the front, and his palms could not retreat in time.

, was firmly sucked by Meng Zhi, and as soon as he expelled all his strength, he flew backwards, flipping several times in the air to lose his strength, and still had some unsteady footing when he fell.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter," Mei Changsu waved to the young man, "If we can't beat him this time, we will fight next time."

Meng Zhi smiled bitterly and said: "Xiao Shu, are you trying to trick me into feeding this child?"

"So what?" Mei Changsu smiled like a spring breeze, "You can't be so stingy, wouldn't it be fun to play tricks with us Fei Liu? Look at how cute we Fei Liu are..."

Meng Zhi breathed out. It was true that he was beautiful, but he was cute...?? However, he really liked this young man who was extremely talented in martial arts, and he didn't mind visiting him from time to time. At the moment, he just smiled tolerantly,

He walked to sit down next to Mei Changsu and said, "Looking at you, it seems that you are not surprised at all that Concubine Yue will be reinstated?"

"What's so surprising?" Mei Changsu said calmly, "No matter how serious the crime Yue Fei committed, after all, it was not against the emperor himself. His Majesty never paid much attention to the pain of others. Don't you still think so?

Not clear?"

"You don't have to describe His Majesty like this, right?" Meng Zhi said with some embarrassment, "No matter what, Your Majesty is still Your Majesty. Besides, there is indeed a reason for the year-end ceremony."

"What does it have to do with the year-end ceremony?" Mei Changsu smiled coldly, "Don't the prince have a legitimate mother? After holding the ceremony and pouring wine, touching the emperor and the queen's dress to the ground is the proper filial piety. Is there anything difficult to do?

?”

"Ah?" Meng Zhi was stunned, "But in previous years..."

"In previous years, the ceremony was because Concubine Yue was originally a first-class noble concubine. She was crowned with a nine-beaded phoenix crown and stood side by side with the empress. Therefore, when the prince knelt down and stroked his skirt, everyone felt it was natural. Even the one who should be the most sensitive to etiquette

The Ministry of Rites did not correct the prince's behavior, and it is certainly impossible for others to realize the deviation."
To be continued...