It seems that the fight between Yu Linghui and Guo Nuan, which has been widely reported in Chang'an City recently, may have been handled in a low-key manner by the government intentionally or unintentionally, and the people gradually stopped knowing the true behind-the-scenes of the incident.

As for the two instigators, Guo Nuan and Yu Linghui, they each stayed in their own mansions to recuperate, and had no intention of being held accountable by the government.

For the two officials' sons who have too strong ideas, too strong backing, and some disgraceful inside stories, Yu Chaoen will definitely take the initiative to settle the matter without Guo Nuan to avoid leaks, otherwise if he really

If Guo Nuan is legally responsible for seriously injuring his adopted son, it will inevitably involve the reason why Yu Linghui molested Princess Shengping.

Even if he could cover the sky with one hand in both the government and the public, he would still be unreasonable and find it difficult to speak in front of everyone. After all, Yu Chaoen represents the power of eunuchs. He does many evil things on a daily basis and is spurned and reviled by most courtiers. He has no moral dignity left to speak of, but the last fig leaf is still

Must have.

Guo Nuan is not a bad person. In his previous life, he has experienced too many power intrigues and pressures between agencies and departments. He still has some analytical skills for political matters. Therefore, he expected that if Yu Chaoen wanted to retaliate, he would secretly retaliate against Guo Nuan.

warm.

It was the end of the month in a blink of an eye, and Guo Nuan had already thrown the crutch man aside, and he could swim away slowly. That day during the fight, Yu Linghui had some kind of internal kicking skills, and he swept across Guo Nuan's body with a pinched leg.

When his body was thrown away in an instant, his thigh bone was almost broken. Guo Nuan was a little angry. Yu Linghui was really cruel.

In his previous life, Guo Nuan had a wide range of interests and hobbies. Not only did he have deep attainments in calligraphy and ancient musical instruments, he also practiced Tai Chi for more than ten years.

Moreover, he suffered from congenital heart disease. When he was young, Guo Nuan's body was very thin. When he was a child, his parents visited almost all famous hospitals in the country and even went abroad to treat this disease.

An operation was performed at the Ottawa Heart Hospital in Canada, but it only temporarily relieved Guo Nuan's condition.

His parents were very worried about Guo Nuan's frail body, which had always been used as a medicine pot, with a sick look on his face. By chance, when he was treating Guo Nuan in Beijing, he met a famous Tai Chi master, who was said to be the second disciple of Yang Luchan, the founder of Yang Style Tai Chi in the late Qing Dynasty.

Directly related to four generations.

So Guo Nuan was lucky enough to become a disciple of Master Yang. When Guo Nuan was ten years old, he stayed in Beijing for treatment for a year. Master Yang taught him two ways of Tai Chi fitness boxing. The master told Guo Nuan to return to his hometown.

From now on, you must continue to practice boxing every day, so as to strengthen your body and strengthen your body.

After twenty years of Tai Chi practice, Guo Nuan's body has become healthier and his heart disease has eased. If Guo Nuan hadn't come home suddenly after a business trip and saw his wife having sex with his adulterer in the bedroom.

, he couldn't bear the violent blow for a while, and he suffered a heart attack and died of myocardial infarction. Otherwise, as long as Guo Nuan continued to practice Chen Style Tai Chi, there should be no problem in living to the age of eighty.

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After all, the two sets of Tai Chi taught by Master Chen are not for fighting, but for strengthening the body. Otherwise, Guo Nuan would not have eaten both of Yu Linghui's legs that night.

But if you think about it carefully, if it hadn't been for the two-way fitness Tai Chi, Guo Nuan would have practiced diligently every day when he traveled to the Tang Dynasty. When the martial arts practitioner Zi Yu Linghui kicked him hard in the chest, he would have been

He wouldn't be kicked away, and there was no way he could still hold on to Yu Linghui's waist and resist.

Now half a month has passed for Guo Nuan, and he has recovered quickly from his injuries. He is walking around the manor in the princess's mansion, looking in good spirits.

"Master, at midnight last night, there was a lot of noise over there in the back mountain. Ah Fu didn't get much sleep all night."

At this time, Ah Fu was wandering in the garden with Guo Nuan. Ah Fu had big dark circles under his eyes, looking like a national treasure giant panda, yawning repeatedly.

"Back mountain? Isn't that the direction of the apricot garden?" Guo Nuan slept like a dead pig last night, but he didn't hear any movement in the middle of the night.

"Oh, maybe..." Ah Fu yawned again.

Suddenly Ah Fu seemed to realize something. As he was walking, he slowed down and turned to look at Guo Nuan: "Well, Master, aren't you a poet who has become so poetic in recent days that you went to the apricot garden and painted graffiti on the walls?

The princess has broken down the wall again."

"Oh, you brat, you actually said that the young master's poems and calligraphy were graffiti. Back then, Master Qiu was so pitiful that he begged for Ouyang Xun's calligraphy in exchange for your consort's works. You forgot."

Guo Nuan looked back and then gave Ah Fu a chestnut on the back of his head, which made Ah Fu's eyes sparkle with stars.

The two masters and servants were talking and walking, and they couldn't help but go around the apricot garden.

"Ah, it's true."

Ah Fu watched as the stone wall on which the poem was written was demolished again. His mouth opened wide enough to fit a duck egg inside.

"Tsk, tsk, if this continues, as long as the young master submits half a poem every day, my wife will have to call craftsmen to build the wall every night. It will be really difficult for her."

Guo Nuan looked at it, clicked his tongue twice, and shook his head repeatedly. Sure enough, Shengping demolished another wall, but before he could put the new wall back in time, a large square hole was left in the Xingyuan wall.

"Master, why doesn't the princess ask you directly for a few volumes of calligraphy? Is there no need to do it secretly in the middle of the night?"

As Ah Fu spoke, he leaned against the wall and patted the large hole where the stone bricks in the wall were loose. A large green brick weighing seven or eight kilograms immediately fell to the ground. Ah Fu was so frightened that he immediately retracted his toes.

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"Well, how do you know? Maybe she is thin-skinned and can't speak." Guo Nuan touched his chin with green beard and rolled his eyes.

"Oh, isn't the young master usually trembling when he sees the princess? Why is it that every time Princess Shengping appears, he just sees her chatting, but when the young master stands in front of the princess, he holds his buttocks and does not dare to express his anger, as if he is buried in

Like an ostrich in the sand, she always hides her head in her collar, why is she still so thin-skinned to you?"

Ah Fu scratched the back of his head. He felt a little sore from being beaten by his master just now. He looked at Guo Nuan with an innocent face and big bony eyes.

"Ahem, well..." Guo Nuan was depressed for a moment, unable to find any lines to deal with this curious little baby.

Ah Fu: "Why is the princess so thin-skinned?"

Guo Nuan: “…”

Ah Fu: "Why exactly?"

Guo Nuan: "Oh, children don't understand it yet, but you will know it when you grow up."

"Why..." Before Ah Fu finished pronouncing the word "ah" in his mouth, Guo Nuan became anxious: "Ah Fu, if you ask again, the young master will deduct your salary and bonus next month."
Chapter completed!