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The second son of the emperor, King Yong Zhao Xin, was also frail, but he loved reading and was loved by many civil servants.

The third son of the emperor, King Jing Zhao Xi, is also considered healthy, but he is too young. I heard that he does not like studying, and the civil servants do not like him, so he is closer to the generals.

But no matter what, the future heir to the throne is likely to be chosen between these two people.

However, considering the lesson of the eldest prince, Emperor Rende has not yet decided who will live in the East Palace.

Half a month after King Zhao Xi of Jing opened his palace, Xie Yuzheng was reading a rare medical book at the Imperial Academy of Medical Sciences, and occasionally asked the old medical officers around him for advice.

Just when they were feeling at ease, a man dressed as a eunuch came and everyone didn't think anything was wrong at first.

On weekdays, public servants often send orders to the Medical Officials' Court to arrange for medical officers to go to the harem or the homes of powerful ministers to treat powerful people. There are quite a lot of them, at least more than ten cases every day.

If it coincides with the New Year, even a "novice" like Xie Yu will have to play. It doesn't matter whether it looks good or not, but what matters is that the courtiers can appreciate the emperor's grace.

This is also the main reason why the benevolent emperor is now on the throne and is more popular among the people in the Zhou Dynasty. He really understands the emperor.

Today, the main people who govern the world for the emperor are no longer the wealthy family, but the scholars who have passed the scientific examination.

For scholars, "The king regards his ministers as his brothers and feet, and his ministers regard him as his heart and soul; the king regards his ministers as grass and mustard, and his ministers regard him as the enemy of a bandit."

Well, to put it harshly, they are all donkeys who won’t be led away and will go backwards.

The eyes of a scholar can be small or big, but you have to follow suit.

I have been here at Hanlin Medical Academy for more than half a year. It is said that illnesses should not be treated without treatment. In fact, the Medical Academy is also very well-informed.

For today's emperor, many ministers not only think of the emperor's identity, but also admire the emperor's benevolence.

Xie Yu also treated the eunuchs and female officials of some status in the palace.

Although at first I thought it was just perfunctory treatment from the Medical Office, after taking two pairs of medicines that had immediate effects, we all became "good friends".

I have called Xie Yu by name many times, which has made Xie Yu a little busy recently.

Faced with this matter, colleagues in the medical hospital are happy to see it. After all, they are treating eunuchs...

Everyone is a scholar who has at least the title of Jinshi. Although they don't say it with their mouths, they despise the eunuchs in their hearts, and there is basically no reward. This is more important.

Xie Yu is not taboo about this, but he can still hear a lot of gossip and stories to pass the time in boring days.

Among them, there are rumors that the third son of the emperor, King Jing Zhao Xi, has been out of character since he was a child. He does not like to read Confucian classics and likes to do miscellaneous studies instead.

But something happened four years ago, and I started to like to engage in martial arts again.

These words made Xie Yu think of something.

I secretly wonder if Zhao Xi, my roommate at the Imperial Medical College, is the third prince, King Jing Zhao Xi.

After all, Zhao Xi gave Xie Yu so many gifts. In addition to repaying Xie Yu for saving his life, he also wanted to ask Xie Yu about martial arts.

Given Zhao Xi's status as a powerful person, there should be no shortage of martial arts masters in the family to teach him martial arts.

In fact, there is indeed no shortage, but all martial arts masters ask him to start by beating his muscles and bones. After his muscles and bones are strong and strong, he can practice boxing and kicking equipment.

Once the skills are deep in your bones, your kung fu will naturally become great.

In short, the word "practice" is used. It is indeed a low-level world of martial arts. The training methods are relatively rough. Only ruthlessness and talent can reach the upper level of martial arts.

It’s not that there is no skill in collecting qi and exhaling, but it requires more talent and is more risky. A little practice may leave hidden injuries.

When Zhao Xi wanted to practice martial arts, he naturally went to Deputy Envoy Gu of the Imperial City Department first. Deputy Envoy Gu said that Gu Yanluo was not only vicious in his methods, but also because of his extremely high level of martial arts.

Naturally, Deputy Governor Gu would not dare to refuse Zhao Xi's request, not to mention that he was the one who got hit that day.

The person behind the scenes tried to lure the tiger away from the mountain, but the protection was not good enough, resulting in Zhao Xi being assassinated and injured.

If it weren't for Xie Yu's chance to take action, Zhao Xi might have died.

Although afterwards Zhao Xi did not go into details because of the fact that Deputy Ambassador Gu's father was the ruler of the dynasty.

But Deputy Ambassador Gu was indeed deeply ashamed, and naturally he would not refuse Zhao Xi's request.

However, as a talented person, Deputy Commander Gu discovered that Zhao Xi's talent in martial arts was very average, and he couldn't bear the hardships, so it was useless to practice.

Finally, many good martial arts professors were invited, and they did want to use some means, but after considering Zhao Xi's identity, they did not dare to take action.

Knowing that he had learned a lot of tricks, Zhao Xi was naturally unwilling to give in. After returning to the palace to ask for advice and worship, he also received a similar answer.

Afterwards, Deputy Commander Gu suddenly thought that the skills of the student named Xie Yu at that time were definitely not ordinary.

So, he came up with the idea and asked Zhao Xi to ask Xie Yu for advice.

Zhao Xi originally had the idea of ​​​​repaying Xie Yu for saving his life, otherwise he would not take such good care of Xie Yu.

After that, Deputy Ambassador Gu arranged for the two of them to find a suitable dormitory between the Imperial Medical College and the College of Arithmetic Medicine, and made them roommates.

With the blessing of Zhao Xi's gift, Zhao Xi asked for advice unintentionally, and Xie Yu did not refuse, and even specially designed a set of breathing skills for Zhao Xi's situation.

After acquiring this breathing skill, Zhao Xi copied it down and asked Deputy Governor Gu to study whether he could practice it.

Deputy Ambassador Gu summoned several experts from the Imperial City Department to study for several days, and arranged for several newcomers to the Imperial City Department to practice. It was indeed effective. He just said calmly: "It's very detailed, Your Highness, you can practice."

In fact, Deputy Commander Gu was much more shocked than Zhao Xi imagined about this technique.

After that, the Imperial City Division began to develop various derivatives of this technique. Over the past four years, the number of masters within the Imperial City Division seemed to have suddenly increased abnormally.

In fact, this is nothing more than a first-rate or second-rate method of cultivating inner energy that is peaceful and peaceful. It is an ordinary product of Xie Yu's research on practicing the "Eighteen Hands" palm technique for Yueniang.

But it does contain Xie Yu’s training in this low-martial world.

Sure enough, three years later, Zhao Xi, who persisted in practicing this skill, not only became healthier, but also had third-rate skills.

This skill is quite common among Jianghu people, but when it is used on Prince Zhao Xi, coupled with his age, it is indeed a bit unusual.

After that, those martial arts groups that were favored by the civil servant group quickly moved closer to him after learning about this incident.

That is to say, thanks to the efforts of the Wuxun Group, the third son of the Crown Prince Jing Zhao Xi, who was supposed to be able to open a mansion when the prince was twenty years old, opened a mansion ahead of schedule only after he got married to the legitimate daughter of the Wuxun Pan family.

It cannot be said that they did not have any force behind it.

Of course, this is also related to the acquiescence of Emperor Rende. The court cannot be dominated by one family, and only by fighting without breaking up can there be balance.

After being emperor for thirty-five years, Emperor Rende became more and more experienced in being an emperor.

The eunuch, the eunuch, went directly to Xie Yu and said, "Thank you, General, the medical officer. His Royal Highness, King Jing, is at the Zhengyi Hall. Please invite me!"

As soon as these words came out, the old medical officer who was chatting with Xie Yu became speechless.

Not only him, but other medical officers as well.

Xie Yu reacted quickly and said: "I didn't expect His Highness King Jing to know the official title, but I didn't dare to make His Highness wait any longer. Thank you for your hard work."

After saying that, Xie Yu quickly straightened his clothes and left with the eunuch.

The other medical officers were naturally talking about something. Xie Yu was thinking about what the third son of the emperor, King Jing Zhao Xi, meant by this move.

I saw medical officials pointing and pointing at Xie Yu on the road, and some even took the initiative to say hello to Xie Yu.

When I saw that the third son of the emperor, King Jing Zhao Xi, who was smiling but not smiling, and his roommate Zhao Xi were the same person.

There was only one word in Xie Yu's mind: "Oops, we're about to board a pirate ship."

Sure enough, Zhao Xi, the vice-president of King Jing who was accompanying the third son of the emperor, saw Xie Yu and said: "Xie Yu, the new medical officer, His Highness King Jing has promoted you and wants to recruit you to serve as a medical officer in the palace. Are you willing?"

With that attitude, Xie Yu dared to say that he didn't want to, and his little shoes immediately came up.

Xie Yu's lips twitched and he said: "His Royal Highness King Jing can take a fancy to a small official. It is a blessing for a small official. I hope you will be able to do it."

When the vice-chancellor heard what Xie Yu said, he looked extremely satisfied and said, "You can teach me!"

"I still have official duties. Please accompany me first and serve His Highness King Jing well."

Xie Yu: "Young official understands."

That's the bad thing about being an official. To ordinary people, you are considered superior among people. However, if this person is superior among others, there is a saying that being a high-ranking official will kill others.

Just as he was being sent to the deputy hospital and leaving, Xie Yu felt wind at the back of his head and sighed slightly.

He used one hand to block Zhao Xi's flying kick. No matter how Zhao Xi used his fists and kicks, he could not break through Xie Yu's single palm block.

After dozens of moves, Zhao Xi stood up and returned, exhaling: "Ayu, how do you practice this Kung Fu? I think my martial arts have improved a lot, but I can't break through with a single palm. I'm so frustrated."

Xie Yu: "It's just a matter of family education. Brother Xi, your fists and feet have improved a lot compared to before. It's just that you are improving, and I am also improving!"

Xie Yu has now refined the foundation-building heart at the fifth level of the Purple Heart Technique and has become a first-rate master.

The next step, the sixth level of the Purple Heart Technique, is to return to the innate state. With this world’s energy level, Xie Yu can only say try your best!

Anyway, Xie Yu will probably stay at the level of a first-class master for a long time.

But seeing Zhao Xi's demeanor change from a joke to a serious one, Xie Yu cupped his hands and said, "I have met His Highness King Jing, and I hope His Highness King Jing will forgive the low official's past rudeness."

Zhao Xi cupped his hands and said, "I didn't want to involve you, Ayu, and I didn't want to argue with the second brother. It's just that the second brother's family insulted my mother and concubine too much and assassinated me, so I had to fight back."

Xie Yu nodded calmly.

Zhao Xi said again: "Ayu, you don't seem to be surprised!"

Xie Yu: "To be honest, when I first met His Highness, I just thought that Your Highness was naive, surrounded by guards, and a son of a powerful family, and wanted to seek favors."

"But the matter has come to this, and His Highness's move leaves me with no choice."
To be continued...