Red Mansion: I relied on the AFK system to create a dynasty

Cen Mingche's heart also lifted, and he almost pressed his body against the wall.

The three lieutenants did not dare to move without permission and just stood where they were.

"Red Poppy Flower Ointment, this is an addictive forbidden drug! The late emperor once issued an edict to inform the world of the dangers of this drug, saying that taking it for a long time will make people's bones and muscles hollow and look like a skeleton! If there is a seller, we will punish the three tribes!"

"Aren't you going to tell the truth?"

"Unjustly accused! I am truly unjustly accused!"

Tao Meiren's voice immediately became panicked.

"I don't even know what red poppy paste is! I've only heard about it, but today is the first time I've seen it!"

After a moment of silence, Yuan Zhaoyi's voice sounded calmly.

"In this case, let's report it to Concubine Shun."

Cen Mingche couldn't hear what happened next, even with Cen Mingche's sharp ears.

After thinking about it for a while, he motioned to Hansong to lead the way and continued moving forward.

He didn't know much about the little mothers in his biological father's harem, and he had never even seen most of their faces.Naturally, he didn't know whether Yuan Zhaoyi and Tao Meiren were enemies or friends to Concubine Liang.

But Concubine Liang must know.

Shall I tell her?

But how could he explain that he could clearly hear the conversation beyond the wall?

It's embarrassing.

As for hibiscus flower powder, it seems to be an opium-like drug.

If something like this appears in the palace, it should be a serious matter...

what to do?Should I say it or not?

As he walked, he mentally weighed the pros and cons of telling or not telling.

How to do it?

Until he stepped into the main hall of Quanchun Palace, Cen Mingche was still thinking about this matter.

Concubine Liang saw him and mistakenly thought that he was worried about Li Yibin. She was angry and distressed at the same time, so she hugged him into her arms - "Che'er, don't worry, leave this matter to your mother and concubine." , okay?"

Um?what's up?

Oh, the matter of Li Yibin blocking the road.

"It's embarrassing for my mother-in-law."

Cen Mingche put on a gentle smile and said softly.

"I know that my mother-in-law is good to me. In my heart, although my mother-in-law did not give birth to me, it is better than giving birth to me. But if I am too ruthless to my biological mother, it will be difficult for everyone to stop talking."

Concubine Liang held him in her arms and gently stroked his back.

"Che'er, I know you are a sensible and good child."

"Don't worry, this is a matter between women, and you shouldn't be involved. Let the mother-in-law handle it."

"Just study hard and don't focus on these narrow paths."

"Come on, come and see what delicious food my concubine has prepared for you?"

Today at noon, there were Cen Mingche’s favorite dishes on the table: boiled shrimp, steamed egg with shrimp paste, crab meat dumplings, crab meat lion head, and even a whole steamed yellow croaker.

The capital is not close to the sea, so fresh seafood like yellow croaker is very rare.There is no such thing as Cen Mingche and Liang Guifei.

"This yellow croaker was sent by your father. He said that you have learned well and should keep up your efforts."

"It was frozen when it was delivered. Yulian looked at it and said that the gills were still red and it was very fresh. It tastes best when steamed."

"It just so happens that you like to eat fish, shrimps, crabs and the like. Your father is also thinking of you."

Immediately, a palace attendant brought a copper basin for him to wash his hands, and then served the meal.

Although he is young, he has a good appetite.However, shrimps and crabs were a bit cold in nature, so Concubine Liang kept an eye on them and wouldn't let him eat more.On the other hand, almost all of the yellow croaker went into his stomach.

This wild yellow croaker is so delicious.

You know, in the modern era of his previous life, all yellow croakers were farmed. Wild yellow croakers were very rare and outrageously expensive, and ordinary people couldn't afford them.

Of course, due to transportation reasons, current yellow croaker cannot be eaten by everyone except fishermen on the seaside.

...Thank God for giving me a good pregnancy!

Cen Mingche thought silently in his heart.

After eating lunch and resting for an hour, it was time to go to martial arts class.

Martial arts classes are nothing more than riding horses and shooting.

However, due to the limited space in the palace school grounds, they just rode a horse for two laps and practiced archery.At most, he can do some horse stance and practice some boxing and kicking skills.

Cen Mingche's horse was licensed by the emperor, and he went to the stables in the Royal Horse Prison to pick it himself.

He learned to ride and shoot when he was six years old, so it was naturally impossible for him to get on a high horse directly.Moreover, a good horse also needs to develop a relationship with its owner, and naturally it starts with the pony.

Coincidentally, the day before he picked the horse, a Wusun horse in the stable gave birth to a colt.

When he came to pick up the horse, the pony had just stood tremblingly.

Although this horse is young and weak, it has thick bones, slender shoulders and neck, medium-sized head, handsome appearance, short ears, high bun and nail, narrow breast pin, hind limbs shaped like a knife, thick skin, dense hair, and dark hair. Black and purple, it is a fine purple swallow.

After the pony had finished feeding, it actually walked straight towards him, put its head in his hand, and taught him to hug it happily.

So, he chose this pony as his mount and named it Zidian.

Over the past two years, he has come to see Zidian almost every day. Even when he can't ride it, he has to drag it around the school grounds and feed it some refined bean cakes, fruits and vegetables, or two pieces of candy. Give it.

One person and one horse, the relationship is deep.

Now that he is eight years old, he can already ride a horse and shoot at a target.Although the speed is not fast and the distance from the target is not far, it is not easy to hit nine out of ten arrows.

You know, the eldest prince is weak and cannot ride and shoot. The second prince likes poetry and writing more and is not good at riding and shooting.For a time, he, an eight-year-old child, took the lead in this aspect.

Even some families who have practiced martial arts for generations can only produce sons and daughters who have been taught with great care.

After two more years of training, he will be able to shoot moving targets as he grows older and his muscles become stronger.

He said, no wonder there are always people trying to kill him.It should be noted that people who are too high will be more jealous, and people who are too clean will be resented.This poem was originally used to describe Miaoyu, but it seems to make sense when applied to him.

To put it in layman’s terms, the rafters that stand out first die first.

At a young age, he was extremely talented and talented, both in civil and military skills - he was so outstanding that it was hard not to arouse a sense of crisis in others.

But Cen Mingche didn't want to restrain himself at all.

He forced him to be strong, and the breeze blew the hills;

No matter how vicious those people are, they can't shake him in the slightest!

The martial arts training school is in the front court and there are many guards. Naturally, it is inconvenient for him to bring the palace maids here. If someone secretly teaches and makes a scandal, he will not want his face, and he may even be reprimanded and impeached.

Therefore, he only had eight internal prisoners with him.

When we arrived at the school grounds, Master Wu had already arrived.

First I did a set of punches to warm up, then I stood on the horse stance for half an hour, and then I drew my bow a hundred times before I could take a break.

During the break, Cen Mingche changed out of his sweaty clothes, drank some warm tea, secretly worked on his mind and calmed his breathing.

It is during such exercise that the martial arts kung fu in the system can be better integrated with his body, improving his physique and enhancing his strength.

Otherwise, no matter how hard he pokes at the game system, it will only be half the result with twice the result.

Over the years, the game has not changed much. It is just about working while idle to upgrade, meditating while idle to increase internal strength, and using the potential gained from working to upgrade martial arts and internal strength...

That's it, very boring.

And now, he has been stuck at level 280 for a full year and a half.

That experience bar is too long!