Nothing to say all night.
Lu Sheng didn't do any extra moves, but first used Yang Yuan to slowly nourish the deficiency in his body, so as to prepare for the subsequent practice.
On the second day, he got up early in the morning, before dawn.
Under the service of the maid, he washed and dressed neatly, took a sachet, and slowly walked out of the bedroom.
Outside the bedroom is a small garden with a rockery, a stream, and a small red pavilion with a four-corner roof.
When Lu Sheng came out, he happened to meet a handsome young man in the pavilion, who was reaching out to rub the breasts of the guarding female guard next to him. The two were flirting and flirting as if no one else was around.
Lu Sheng rummaged through Huang Jing's memory, and immediately recognized the young master's identity.
Yuan Jikong, the son of the garrison general of the palace, and the eldest son, like Huang Jing, spends his days and nights, unscrupulous, drunk all day long.
Huang Jing would still wake up a little bit occasionally, grieve and indignant for the huge dynasty that was gradually coming to an end, but this one was completely different.
Yuan Jikong was romantic by nature, handsome in appearance, and his father was in a high position. Naturally, countless girls were harmed.
He, Huang Jing, and Shi Tonghao, the three of them are notorious in the Huanjiu area where the Wangfu is located, and everyone knows it.
It's just that Lu Sheng understood that Yuan Jikong and Shi Tonghao were actually running amuck everywhere in the face of Prince Yue's palace.
But compared to these two people, Huang Jing is not so obsessed with women, but more likes to drink. When drunk and fascinated, being led by these two people will make him lose his health.
"Oh, brother is up? There was no maid to serve you last night. I heard that brother drank a lot of wine, but what's bothering you?" Yuan Jikong over there saw Lu Sheng come out, and immediately pushed away the female guard beside him and strode forward. Come this way.
"You came so early?" Lu Sheng imitated Huang Jing's tone and said calmly.
"Isn't this an appointment before? Didn't the elder brother forget it? The guard of Jiusang Mansion Chen Kai sent a big gift, and he is still waiting for the son to save face and let his daughter go." Yuan Jikong approached with a hippie smile.
"According to my younger brother, if you want this great gift, then Chen Qiuhan also wants it! The elder brother has also seen that girl. Even if she stays in the small Jiusang Mansion, she will be coveted by others sooner or later. Why don't you accept it?" It is best to have her as a concubine!"
"I'll talk about it later, I'm going to visit my father first, do you want to come together?" Lu Sheng said lightly.
"No, no, no..." Upon hearing that he was going to see Prince Yue, Yuan Jikong immediately froze with laughter, not daring to talk nonsense.
Prince Yue spoiled his son, but it didn't mean he was generous to outsiders.
Among the nine kings of the entire dynasty, this prince is also considered to have a bad temper. Although he is not good at martial arts, the three major generals under his command have hundreds of thousands of troops and control several large provinces and regions around him.
And the Ning family behind Princess Ninghe is even richer, in charge of nearly half of the dynasty's fragrances and cosmetics.
Some people have money, even the emperor has to be coaxed, let alone ordinary forces.
"No, didn't the prince go to conquer the foreign race in the west a while ago?" Yuan Jikong was taken aback suddenly.
"Really?" Lu Sheng also patted his forehead, his memory was muddled, there was not much about yesterday, obviously when Prince Yue left, this original body was in a state of chaos, and he didn't know anything.
"How about it, do you want to see the big gift from the Jiusang Mansion together with the younger brother?" Yuan Jikong suddenly smiled playfully.
"No." Lu Sheng frowned, "Don't mention this matter, by the way, you can help me find out if there are any Taoists in the city recently."
In Huang Jing's interpersonal relationship in his memory, although this Yuan Jikong was not a capable person, he was still trustworthy.
Twice when he was assassinated, Yuan Jikong took the initiative to stand in front of Huang Jing.
"A master of Taoism?" Yuan Jikong was taken aback, before he could recover, Lu Sheng had already left.
The place where the crown prince lives is the independent garden, and Lu Sheng walks through a wide carriageway and walks into a larger garden.
According to the formal rules, he needs to go to see his own mother Ning He first. But this rule is useless to him.
Ning He has always been cold-tempered. Although he is a princess, he doesn't care much about Prince Yue and his son. He only plays the piano and reads books all day long.
Lu Sheng entered the courtyard, and from a distance, he saw a slim woman covered in snow standing under the eaves, with two maids carefully supporting her.
Since I can't see Prince Yue, it's not bad to meet the biological mother who is in charge of the inner palace. Lu Sheng always felt that this world was very similar to the list of gods he had seen on Earth. There were nuwas, immortals, and two contending forces.
But the most urgent task now is to find a channel to see if he can get in touch with the main system of this world.
That is Taoism.
"My son has met my mother." As he got closer, Lu Sheng followed Huang Jing's example and bowed respectfully to Princess Ning He.
"Wai Li, getting up so early doesn't look like you who are always lazy? But something is wrong?" Wang Hao glanced at Lu Sheng, then returned to the scroll in her hand.
Lu Sheng looked at the biological mother, not to mention her slim figure, dignified and beautiful appearance, delicate skin, and black hair, she didn't look like a princess when she stood there, but she looked a bit like those ordinary daughters who are excellent in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
Not a bit of a princess look.
It is said that this Ning He was originally in the same family as another son of a big family, and they fell in love with each other, but he did not expect to be accidentally seen by Prince Yue by chance, so in order to cling to the powerful, the Ning family sent Ning He to Prince Yue's mansion the next day.
Unexpectedly, after just one night of favor, Ning He conceived a son and gave birth to Huang Jing, and then the mother was precious according to the son, coupled with the master of the Ning family's strategizing and conquest, finally pushed her to become the princess. throne.
It's just that Ning He was very indifferent to his son and Prince Duoyue because he was forced to break up his original relationship. The feelings are not deep.
Prince Yue only treats her as a plaything and a combination of interests. If it weren't for a son to support her, Ning He would not be able to ascend the throne of princess.
"I do need to ask my mother for something." Lu Sheng turned his attention to the information about the woman in front of him.
"Let's talk. Which family's daughter are you looking at again?" The princess put down the book, and looked at Lu Sheng with a trace of disgust in her eyes.
"No..." Lu Sheng shook his head hastily, "It's my boy who came to read a few novels today, and is yearning for the legendary Taoist master. I don't know if our Moon Palace can invite such a master. ?”
"A master of the Tao?" The princess was slightly taken aback. Although she was obsessed with poetry, poetry, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, she was not an ordinary woman who knew nothing.
Although there are not many such masters, but as relatives of the emperor, with the power of the Yue Palace, they can still invite one or two.
She pondered for a while, and carefully observed Lu Sheng's expression.
"If you're really interested, your grandfather's house has a Taoist outsider named Fang. It is said that he has some cultivation. I'll send someone to pick it up for you to take a look at later."
Lu Sheng was overjoyed, the grandfather's family tried every means to curry favor with the palace, plus he was a wealthy businessman with an astonishingly large network of contacts and information, if he could find it, he would definitely find it.
"Thank you so much, mother!" He hastily bowed his hands.
"If you are really interested in Taoism, go back and read a few more Taoist books." The princess seemed tired, ignored Lu Sheng, turned and entered the room.
Lu Sheng saw her off at the same spot, until the princess entered the house, he turned around and left, and turned back to his own courtyard.
"As the prince's son, it really is not an ordinary convenience."
It was so easy to solve, and he walked all the way with ease. When he passed the horse path between the two courtyards, he suddenly heard faint shouts in the distance.
"Is this the guards practicing martial arts in the palace doing morning training?" Lu Sheng judged in his heart.
Going forward along the horse path, he soon saw a wide school field, where dozens of people stood scattered, each doing their own exercise.
Some raised the stone locks, some thrust into the sand basin, and others kept hitting trees with their upper body bare, some practiced with weapons, and some smashed with bare hands.
There are many tricks, but Lu Sheng just glanced at them, and he roughly understood the mainstream of martial arts in this world.
These are the personal guards of the Moon Palace, all of them are top elites selected from a hundred, but these people are actually only practicing ordinary outer martial arts. can not see.
"Is it suppressed by the gods, or..." Lu Sheng felt a little heavy in his heart.
Back in his yard, he asked someone to set up a banquet, served good food and wine, and then someone quickly sent relevant information.
He flipped through it, and waited for a while, and soon a maid from the concubine's side came with an old man with white beard and hair.
This old Taoist was wearing a blue-black Taoist robe, with a long goatee, a rosy face, plump and ruddy skin, and an exquisite silver-handled dust whisk in his hand. He looked immortal and had an excellent appearance.
"I've met my son, poor Daoist Zhuang Wuyou, whose Tao name is Wuyouzi. I heard that my son is interested in Taoism. I don't know what you want to know?" The old man immediately revealed his true colors when he saw Lu Sheng. laugh.
Lu Sheng looked the old man up and down, with a playful smile on his face, complimenting him cautiously.
The information clearly records the details of this old man. It is said that he is an abandoned disciple of a small religion.
When he was recruited into Ning's family, this old boy boasted so much that he swallowed the essence of heaven and earth, and absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon.
But over the past few years, everyone has come to understand that this old man is better than the average person, and he wears less clothes when the weather is cold, and I have never seen him have any other skills.
Oh, by the way, this old man seems to know a set of Tongshan Longevity Fist. It is a health-preserving exercise similar to Wu Qin Xi.
Although it is not very useful, this old-fashioned talker is still very good, and Daozang is familiar with reading. In addition, as a member of the Taoist sect, at any rate, he will know a lot about the inside story.
"It turned out to be Taoist Master Wuyouzi. To tell you the truth, my son is very interested in Taoism recently. I wonder if he is good at this legendary magical Taoism?" Lu Sheng asked directly.
"Tao Fa?" Wuyouzi was smiling all over his face at first, but when he heard the word "Tao Fa", his face immediately wrinkled.
"My son doesn't know that the Daoism practiced by the poor Taoist priests cannot be demonstrated in front of others, and the poor Daoist Taoist priesthood is superficial, so at best it can prevent the cold and heat from invading.
If you really want to talk about the magical Taoism in the rumors, I am afraid that only poor teachers can do it..."