Heaven rewards those who work hard: There is no bottleneck in my martial arts

Chapter 90 Decision
He only focused on adjusting to the handsome direction, and spent a quarter of an hour, but he didn't expect this to be the result.

After thinking about it, Zhao Hongming couldn't help smiling.

He wrote down the feeling after this muscle adjustment, removed the immortality, and recovered as before.

Seeing that it was getting late, it was already time for lunch.

Zhao Hongming hasn't had a meal since morning and is already hungry.

He put down the martial arts in his hand, intending to come over to study after dinner.

After all, he had already obtained permission from Emperor Jian'an to enter and exit the Cangwu Building.

Now that the showdown between father and son has been made, there will be no restrictions on him in this regard.

If it is not considered that his current situation is too special, if some caring people know too much, it will lead to death.

Emperor Jian'an estimated that Wei Guo's cultivation resources would be thrown on him with great fanfare.

It's nothing to go in and out of the Tibetan martial arts building.

In fact, without thinking, Zhao Hongming can also know.

It can't be given on the surface, but Emperor Jian'an will also arrange it secretly.

At least for a while, he doesn't need to worry about all kinds of cultivation resources.

Zhao Hongming walked out of the Tibetan martial arts building and walked towards his residence.

After returning to his 'Breeze Pavilion', Gao Yanshi had already prepared a table of meals for him.

It was as if the time for his return had already been determined.

It made Zhao Hongming more pleasing to the eye of this little eunuch.

He thought that he could choose a martial arts skill for Gao Yanshi in the future, and give it to him as a reward.

You can't always want the horse to run and not feed the horse.

Now that he has much more money than before, it's time for the people below to drink some soup.

Zhao Hongming lowered his head and wolfed it down, disregarding royal etiquette at all.

Since practicing martial arts, his appetite has become extraordinarily large, and he hasn't eaten all morning, so he is really hungry.

In just a dozen breaths of effort, Zhao Hongming ate up all the meat on the table.

He exercised his immortality, slowly digested the essence of the meat, and picked up a cup of hot tea to savor it carefully.

At this moment, the eunuch Wang Bao walked in quickly.

Seeing that Zhao Hongming was having a meal, he didn't dare to disturb him, and bowed and stood beside him.

Zhao Hongming saw that the eunuch Wang Bao was hesitant to speak, put down the teacup in his hand, and said, "Wang Banban, did you hear something going on outside, do you need to tell me?"

"Returning to Your Highness, it's not any particularly important news, but it has something to do with our return to the palace from the main gate. After His Highness has eaten, the slave will talk to His Highness." The eunuch Wang Bao bowed his hands and said.

"Now I have almost enough to eat, just say it." Zhao Hongming said indifferently: "It's a toothpaste after dinner."

"Yes."

That being the case, the personal eunuch Wang Bao didn't hide it, and told the news he heard in detail: "Your Highness, I heard that Li Zhiwu and Elder Li have come to the palace. I also heard that, Elder Li Zhiwu even had a fight with His Majesty in Qianqing Palace, and was beaten until he vomited blood by His Majesty's Seven-Star Absolute Heaven Formation."

"Anything like that?"

Zhao Hongming frowned, thought for a while and said, "We've only been back for an hour, so did Elder Li Zhiwu catch up so quickly?"

"Returning to Your Highness, the incident happened just now, and Elder Li Zhiwu entered the palace more than an hour later than us."

"How do you know what just happened?"

Zhao Hongming had some doubts.

Eunuch Wang Bao has followed him for so many years, he knows how much he weighs.

Not to mention the people in the Qianqing Palace, even the people in the Imperial Dining Room and the Clothes Bureau, he doesn't even have a relationship.

The eunuch Wang Bao didn't hide anything, and said directly: "Xiao Xuzi from Qianqing Palace told the slaves."

"Xiao Xuzi, the people under Eunuch Feng?"

"Yes, Your Highness."

Zhao Hongming felt as if Eunuch Feng had intentionally told him this information, could it be that there was some deep meaning in it.

He couldn't help thinking about it, and asked: "You tell me what Xiao Xuzi told you, and repeat it in detail."

The eunuch Wang Bao realized that this might involve some scheming of the people above, and the pressure doubled.

There was a layer of cold sweat on his forehead, carefully recalling every word Xiao Xuzi told, and began to repeat it with difficulty.

After hearing it for a while, Zhao Hongming's face became more serious.

He felt that Feng Dabao definitely meant something.

"You heard that Li Zhiwu vomited blood after being beaten, and then he clutched his chest, vomited blood all the way, and left the palace all the way?"

"Return to Your Highness, Xiao Xuzi said so."

Zhao Hongming pondered for a while, and understood Feng Dabao's meaning: "In this case, it means that Li Zhiwu suffered a lot of internal injuries, and that's why he behaved like this. Eunuch Feng wanted to tell me that my father has paid a lot for me. The great sacrifice and price, let this palace remember the kindness of the father."

"He was afraid that the royal father had neglected the palace before, so he had complaints. He wanted to bridge the relationship between our father and son. Eunuch Feng is worthy of being the confidant of the royal father."

The palm print eunuchs around the emperors of the Wei Kingdom in the past were all extremely important figures. If such people had different ideas, then the king of Wei, who was a mortal, would have died many times.

However, Zhao Hongming was afraid that he would disappoint Eunuch Feng.

He himself doesn't have much affection for Zhao Gongxu, the contempt is a matter of his previous status and has nothing to do with him.

To him, Zhao Gongxu is someone he wants to call Father Emperor, nothing more.

It is no different from calling him Xiao Zhang and Xiao Li.

Having said that, another piece of information that Feng Dabao asked to tell him made him quite concerned.

Li Zhiwu was seriously injured, so his strength must also be damaged, maybe this is an opportunity!
Zhao Hongming keenly felt that he should try it.

If you kill someone's daughter yourself, it's impossible for them to let her go so lightly.

As the saying goes, cut the weeds and eradicate the roots, get rid of the evil and do everything, and take advantage of his illness to kill him.

If he is hated by a brave martial artist, he will have trouble sleeping and eating.

Coincidentally, he has learned a lot of self-defense martial arts, even if he can't fight, he thinks he can run.

Thinking of this, Zhao Hongming immediately made a decision in his heart.

Without further ado, it should be done now.

Otherwise, when he left Daliang City and regained some strength, he would not be able to chase him even if he wanted to.

I should also go out to digest food after dinner.

Zhao Hongming got up and said: "I'm going out for a while, if there is anything, I'll talk about it when I come back."

Wang Bao and Gao Yanshi looked at each other, not knowing what Zhao Hongming was planning.

But they didn't speculate, and quickly agreed: "Yes, Your Highness."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Hongming stepped forward and walked out the door.

His speed became faster and faster, until finally he turned into an afterimage, walking towards the Meridian Gate.

I don't know if it's an illusion.

This time, he found that the guards in the palace were much stricter than before.

A lot of people noticed him.

Fortunately, these people did not embarrass him and let him leave the palace.

(End of this chapter)