I heard His Highness has supernatural powers

A little beggar was sitting on the ground in pain, rubbing his forehead, and a steamed bun with a little dust rolled down from his feet.Seeing Fu Yun's view, the little beggar's body trembled in fright, and he quickly picked up the steamed bun at his feet and hid it in his arms.

Fu Yun looked at the little beggar, his eyes moved slightly.He bowed slightly, stretched out his hand to the little beggar, and said with a slight smile, "Is there something wrong?"

The little beggar was relieved to see that the other party didn't want to trouble him because of his collision.The vigilance in those big eyes faded away and became soft. He patted the ashes on his buttocks and stood up by himself: "I'm fine. I'm sorry."

The little beggar seemed a little shy, he looked away awkwardly, apologized, then turned and ran away.

Fu Yun stood there watching the little beggar run to the corner of the street, took out the steamed bun hidden in his arms, wiped off the dust on it carefully, and handed it to a little boy who looked younger.After the little boy took the steamed buns, he showed a bright smile to the little beggar.

Fu Yun, who watched this scene from a distance, was stunned for a moment.The long-lost memory scroll slowly unfolded in his mind.

He was only eight years old that year, and shortly after his family was wiped out, he was admitted into the palace by the emperor.

In the palace, although everyone was polite to him on the surface, they secretly called him a broom star who punished his relatives and avoided him.However, he suffered great changes and witnessed the massacre with his own eyes. He became very closed and sensitive in his heart, and refused to approach anyone.

Only that person will leave a bowl of pastries by his door every day.

That person is Xuan Jing.The ten-year-old little prince, Xuan Jing, is much loved by the emperor and noble concubines, and is a treasure held in the palm of everyone's hands.He and he are people in two worlds, one is high above, and the other is low in the dust.

But such a person is willing to treat himself well.

He still remembered that the ten-year-old Xuan Jing was cute and always liked to wear blue clothes.Every time I saw him nesting in a corner alone, I would come up to talk to him.

"I heard that your family members were killed, is it true?"

"..."

"Why don't you speak, dumb?"

"..."

The poisonous and annoying child was his first impression of Xuanjing.

Later, he became increasingly depressed and didn't want to eat, almost skipping meals every day.Even if the emperor came, he could not be persuaded.Therefore, Xuan Jing put a bowl of pastries at his door every day, rain or shine.When everyone gave up on him, only Xuan Jing persisted.

"Brat, at least eat a little."

"This sweet-scented osmanthus cake is so sweet. My concubine made it for me. I'm sorry for you, so I'll give you some."

Noisy and nosy, that was his second impression of Xuanjing.

At that time, he was immersed in his pain, indifferent to everything outside.He didn't eat any of the cakes that Xuan Jing sent.On the third day, he was so hungry that he collapsed and lay on the ground unable to move.

The door was suddenly kicked open by someone, and Xiao Xuanjing rushed in, punching and kicking him.

It really hurts to kick, kick it, let him die here.He didn't want to live anyway.At that time, he thought so.If it wasn't for Xuan Jing's words, maybe he would have died in his own despair when he was eight years old.

"Kill you to death, since you want to die so much, my Highness will grant you!" Xuan Jing was angrily like a little lion, punching to the flesh, every blow was very hard.

"Your whole family was killed, and you gave up on yourself like a piece of trash. Your parents are so pitiful that they gave birth to a son like you! I feel really sorry for them."

"When you're dead, they'll be ashamed to see you, and they won't even want to see you. You coward!"

The sharp words made his heart ache.He wanted to refute, but found that there seemed to be nothing to refute.He really gave up on himself, didn't he?

That time, he was beaten badly, almost half to death.Because of this, Xuan Jing was beaten up by the emperor for the first time.

But after that, he suddenly figured it out.Yes, he can't just give up like this, at least he has to work hard to live and make himself stronger.Then find out who killed his family and avenge his parents.

Afterwards, Xuan Jing still brought him pastries every day.This time, he ate every piece.

In memory, Xuanjing's face gradually overlapped with that of the little beggar in the distance.Fu Yun's eyes gradually recovered their brilliance.He turned around suddenly and ran towards the palace.

In the cold palace, Xuan Jing is still busy with his weight loss business.

Xiaoqiuzi walked into the dormitory with a small cloth bag in his hand, and saw the two big colorful spiders in the corner at a glance, and was immediately startled.

He swallowed his saliva, forcibly retracted his gaze and walked towards Xuanjing who was lying on the bed with his clothes off, revealing a fat body: "Your Highness, those two spiders look scary, do you want your servant to remove them?"

Xuan Jing, who was lying on the pillow, squinted his eyes and said casually: "No need, it looks scary, but it is actually non-toxic. The colorful pattern on the body was drawn by me, and this is the reward they deserve."

"Huh? Pay?" Xiaoqiuzi was stunned.

Xuan Jing didn't intend to explain, closed his eyes and pointed to his body and said, "Get the needles, follow the positions I told you, pay attention to the order of the needles, don't make mistakes."

"Yes, Your Highness." Xiaoqiuzi pursed his lips, he had no choice but to suppress his doubts, opened the small cloth bag, picked out a silver needle from inside, and pointed it at a certain place on Xuanjing's back.

Feeling the numbness coming from his back, Xuan Jing hummed a song in his heart in a good mood.

In the past few days, he ran around the compound every day, and then practiced various fighting techniques. The strong training made him miserable.It has almost reached the point where you can fall asleep in seconds with the quilt on at night.Fortunately, there are security organs in the house, and there are little spiders and green snakes guarding the gate, so there is no need to worry about the assassins breaking in.

And since that night, the Second Prince and the Sixth Prince seemed to have calmed down, and no one came to trouble him.Of course he was at his ease.While chatting with the little animals while eating, he got a message.That is, one month later, the country of Yun will send envoys to visit the country of Han.This is an excellent opportunity to make a difference.

If he wanted to get out of the cold palace and form his own power, he would have to get rid of his status as a useless and idiotic prince.But it takes opportunity.If there is no opportunity, even if he loses weight successfully, and reads the scriptures and classics of this world in a short period of time to disguise himself as a literati with good literary attainments, he will not be able to attract the emperor's attention.

After all, you can't even see anyone, how can you make the other party notice you?Therefore, the visit of the Yun country envoy was an excellent opportunity for him.He must be caught, not missed!

At that time, the attendants in the palace will be busy arranging the palace, and the guards will appear relatively lax.Taking advantage of this opportunity, he slipped out of the cold palace and tried to sneak into the main hall to participate in the celebration.Once successful, the latter will be his main battlefield.

But all of this has a premise, that is, he has to lose weight successfully within a month.Let yourself change from a fat man weighing three or four hundred catties to a normal man weighing 150 catties.This is obviously a huge challenge.If he still follows his current training progress, this goal cannot be achieved at all.So he had to find another way.At this time, he suddenly remembered the advertisement window that popped up from the bottom of the webpage when he was browsing the webpage—the title: "Acupuncture and Moxibustion for Weight Loss Gives You Relaxation".

After clicking on it, there are detailed acupuncture techniques and related acupoint diagrams.Because Xuan Jing was somewhat interested in Chinese medicine, although he clicked on it by mistake, he didn't turn it off quickly, but read it with interest.To this day, those manipulations and acupuncture points are still fresh in his memory.

With the method of acupuncture and moxibustion, the only thing missing is a person who understands medical skills.Xuan Jing was still a little worried about how to steal an imperial doctor from the imperial doctor's pavilion without anyone noticing.Unexpectedly, Xiaoqiuzi is half a doctor.

It turned out that since Xuanjing fell into the lake in the winter when he was ten years old and no one rescued him, and became a fool after being burned alive, Xiaoqiuzi secretly vowed to learn medicine well.Every day, he would sneak out of a dog hole in a certain wall of the cold palace, and go to the Royal Medical Pavilion to steal his teacher.An old imperial doctor in the imperial doctor's pavilion felt sorry for Xiaoqiuzi when he saw how pitiful he was.Although Xiaoqiuzi was not formally accepted as an apprentice, he turned a blind eye to Xiaoqiuzi's behavior of stealing his teacher.Over time, Xiaoqiuzi learned a lot of medical skills.Although it is not as good as a professional doctor, it is not a problem to select acupoints and perform acupuncture.

After a while, more than a dozen needles were pierced into Xuan Jing's body.After finishing the last needle, Xiao Qiuzi let go of his hand, raised his sleeve and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Your Highness, it's done."

"En." Xuan Jing closed his eyes and responded casually, lazily not wanting to move at all.Since the silver needles had to stay on his body for about [-] minutes after each needle injection, he was able to enjoy this moment of relaxation on the bed.After taking the needle, he had to repeat the previous devil training.

Xiaoqiuzi put away the cloth bag and stood on the side, looking at Xuanjing with a strange expression, hesitating to speak.He always felt that since His Highness regained his mind, his behavior became more and more weird.It’s fine to run around the compound every day, and now I’m starting some acupuncture to lose weight... Could it be that I feel that I don’t look good when I’m fat, so I work so hard?Obviously very cute.

When Xiao Qiuzi was wondering whether to dissuade his highness from losing weight, the small sparrow's warning sound suddenly sounded in the quiet room.

"Xiao Er, someone is coming outside. Oh, he can fly just like me, and he got on the roof of your house." Xiao Er is the little sparrow's pet name for Xuan Jing.

Xuan Jing on the bed instantly opened his eyes and entered a state of alert: "Little Qiuzi!"

With just one sound, Xiaoqiuzi understood immediately.He quickly lowered the veil beside the bed to cover Xuanjing's body.Then he stood aside, raised his sleeves, wiped his eyes and howled dryly: "Your Highness!!! Why are you so miserable!!! It's fine if you're beaten until you can't get out of bed, but you still have a fever now, woo woo woo~"

On the roof, a piece of tile was quietly uncovered, and Fu Yun, who was peeking, heard this, deep worry flashed in his eyes.