Emperor Ming Yuan was doing government affairs in the imperial study at the moment. Many ministers were waiting to be called outside. Hearing that the Supreme Emperor was sending orders, Emperor Ming Yuan hurried there.
When he entered the palace, he saw Yu Wenhao sitting at the tea table surrounded by three people. He also saw three swords. His heart skipped a beat. After entering the palace to pay homage to the Supreme Emperor, he asked: "Father, what do you want me to come here for?"
thing?"
When he spoke, he glanced at Yu Wenhao coldly. He probably thought that Yu Wenhao came into the palace to persuade the Supreme Emperor to intervene in the affairs of the court and find someone to support his views.
Yu Wenhao looked at him aggrievedly.
The Supreme Emperor asked him to sit down and said: "You two, father and son, sit here and see if the martial arts of the three of us have deteriorated."
Emperor Ming Yuan was startled. He was already busy over there, so he asked him to come over and watch them compete?
However, he didn't dare to show his impatience, "Well, I'll take a look."
The three of them stood up at the same time, one of them took a sword and walked into the courtyard.
The wind suddenly picked up, causing the clothes of the three of them to fly. The Supreme Emperor straightened his back and slowly raised his sword. Yu Wenhao looked at it and felt that it was difficult for him to lift the sword.
But immediately his eyes widened and his mouth opened wide in surprise. He saw the Emperor's sword raised and stabbing Chu Shoufu as fast as lightning. Chu Shoufu dodged quickly, made several neat turns, and avoided the sword.
Duke Xiaoyao held his sword in the air and struck down at the Supreme Emperor. The Supreme Emperor bent down, rolled on the ground, jumped up quickly, raised his sword again, and struck at Duke Xiaoyao with his backhand.
Xiaoyao Gong did a backflip and jumped two feet away, but the chief assistant flew over in the air. Before anyone could reach him, the sword had already been swept towards him. Xiaoyao Gong chuckled and said: "What? Are you attacking me? I can
Do you want to fight?"
The chief assistant just drew his sword, each sword was more powerful than the other, and he and the Supreme Emperor attacked Xiaoyao Gong from both sides. Fortunately, Xiaoyao Gong had been idle in these years, and his swordsmanship had improved. After repeated attacks, he was not in a losing position.
At first, Emperor Ming Yuan just took a look at it, but he didn't expect that their swordsmanship would be so exquisite. He rarely saw the Supreme Emperor practicing swordsmanship. Now that he is using it, he can see that it is a bit unfamiliar, but he quickly realized it.
, a set of swordsmanship is extremely smooth.
Xiaoyao Gong's martial arts is the best, mainly because of his good physical strength and deep internal strength. Chu Shoufu and the Supreme Emperor have obviously been hollowed out by political affairs, so they still need to adjust.
However, this has shocked the father and son in the palace.
When they came back from the fight, the three of them looked at the father and son with a bit more arrogance, "How is it?"
Emperor Ming Yuan clapped his hands and was so shocked that his chin disappeared, "Father, your swordsmanship is really good, much better than that of my son."
The Supreme Emperor sat down, panting a little, and his face was very red. The servant in the palace put on a handkerchief, so he took it and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He looked at Emperor Ming Yuan and said, "I'm unfamiliar. I thought I wouldn't need it in this life. I didn't think so."
, you still have to use it.”
Emperor Ming Yuan was startled for a moment, "Is it still necessary?"
The Supreme Emperor looked at Yu Wenhao, "What else do you want to say at this moment? You want to say that you are old and frail, and you don't even have the strength to walk?"
Yu Wenhao originally wanted to talk about his physical condition, but now he showed his hand. Although he was still breathing heavily, it was not that his old bones were useless.
Yu Wenhao muttered: "Even if we can fight for a while, it is not suitable for a long march."
"March?" Emperor Ming Yuan jumped up angrily and slapped Yu Wenhao on the head, "You brat, how dare you incite your imperial grandfather to go to the battlefield?"
The Supreme Emperor took the handkerchief and threw it at Emperor Ming Yuan's face, "What are you talking about? It's Gu who wants to go. He came to the palace to dissuade him. He dared to lose his temper without even asking him clearly."
The Supreme Emperor had never spoken harshly to Emperor Ming Yuan in these years. Now, this was the first time he directly threw a handkerchief in Emperor Ming Yuan's face.
Naturally, it was also because there were no outsiders in the palace.