Go crazy, my court is all treacherous

Chapter 12 You know how to lick a dog?

Today, not only was the great revenge avenged, but one's wish was also fulfilled.

On the other hand, Yu Huatian is accustomed to using swords. His main weapon is a fine steel sword made by a good master, but it is far inferior to any of the ten swords.

In the end, he picked out a soft sword called Siyu. The sword body was as white as snow, but as soft as a willow, and it brought out its agility to the extreme.

To advance is like a rainstorm of pear blossoms; to retreat, it can be used as a belt wrapped around the waist.

Rou is more compatible with his swordsmanship.

Seeing that the two of them had chosen, Lu Yan immediately announced.

"Yuhuatian, I will give you another three thousand iron floating pictures. Are you confident that you can return me an invincible cavalry army within half a year?"

"I will live up to the emperor's favor!"

"In addition, all the seized vehicles, horses, baggage, and weapons are all at your disposal! I'm not afraid of you spending money, but you have to keep your word!"

"Yes!"

"I will give you another 10 taels of silver each for development and management! Fang Chang, no matter what method you use, I want everyone in the Imperial Guard Camp to become your confidants without exception!"

"Yes! Fang Chang obeys the order!"

"Okay, the rest will be put into the inner treasury after the inventory is completed. If you are short of anything, come to me anytime!"

"I thank you, Lord, for your kindness!" they both said in unison.

"Everyone, get up! Stay with me until you get drunk!"

Fang Chang was rarely drunk that day.

Chang Hua didn't fare much better. She held a sword at the top of the city and vowed to castrate Wei Zhongxian.

Lu Yan laughed while drinking, but he was also drunk when he smiled, and later he didn't know whether he was in a dream or reality.

In my dream, I seemed to say, "Mom and Dad, I'm sorry, I can't spend New Year's Eve with you this year!"

Then he fell into a drowsy sleep.

This sleep is three days.

"Wake up, wake up! It's time to go to work!"

"Ugh, let me sleep a little longer!"

Lu Yan opened his eyes subconsciously.

The man was still calling him.

"Wake up, wake up, it's time to practice boxing!" It seemed like a demon.

Cold hands rubbed his nose and face.

"Huh? Where am I?" Lu Yan was still a little confused.

"Of course it's in the palace. Your Majesty, you've been asleep for three days! Your Majesty slept so soundly, I'm so envious, I haven't slept so peacefully for a long time!"

Yaoyao was obviously mocking Lu Yan, but Yaoyao had never called Lu Yan Emperor.

"What kind of boxing do you practice?" Lu Yan lay on his back on the couch, while Masuo tried his best to stay awake with a face on his face.

"It must be that Your Majesty no longer cares about the slave family. He no longer cares about what the slave family has said to His Majesty. He also doesn't care about the Heavenly Level Boxing Technique. Then the slave family might as well burn it down with a fire, even if it is to warm your Majesty's hands. Okay! It’s just that my heart is cold."

Damn it, Yaoyao is possessed by Daiyu.

There is no way, I can't help Yaoyao changing his tricks, and it's really time to practice boxing.

It's been three days, and I don't know how many things happened in the court, but the undercurrent underneath has never stopped surging for a day.

Now is not the time to enjoy comfort.

"Yaoyao, why do I feel like I'm working for you?"

"Hey, Your Majesty, what you said has chilled the slave family's heart. The slave family just told you to work hard and become stronger. I didn't expect you to get such nagging from the emperor. This dignity cannot be changed. You are the master. I am a slave, and a slave is always there to share the worries of the master. I think I have been guarding you for two days and three nights. You are sleeping soundly, but I don’t dare to close my eyes for a moment."

Lu Yan was speechless, knowing that he could not defeat this monster in a quarrel, so he had to get up to change his clothes and immediately rushed to the martial arts field.

Under the urging of the demon girl Daiyu, he will be a good emperor who is diligent in literature and loves martial arts.

It has to be said that Yaoyao is Lu Yan’s true nemesis.Although it is a royal martial arts arena, the head of the guards, the instructor of the imperial army, the prince, and the prince in the normal palace can all come here.

In the beginning, Ming Dynasty was established by force.

For his own convenience, Lu Yan deliberately moved everyone in the martial arts arena a hundred meters away.

Ever since the Qiuxue incident that day, the civil and military officials in the court looked at the emperor differently. Not to mention the maids, eunuchs and some of the imperial guards in the palace, all looked at Lu Yan with divine admiration.

A group of imperial guards, imperial guards, and Jinwu guards glanced at them from a distance. In the center of the martial arts arena, a man in black clothes was shaking his fist at the wooden stake, punching one after another.

Many people will naturally ignore that this man in his 40s is also a martial artist.

After throwing dozens of punches, Lu Yan gasped for air.

It's not that he is incapacitated, but that Zhu Yuanzhang's old body is a bit too old and he has passed the best age for practicing martial arts.

With Yaoyao's constant reminders, Lu Yan finally touched the threshold of Bahuang Jin.

The so-called Bahuang, commonly known as Bafang, refers to the eight directions of east, south, west, north, southeast, northeast, southwest and northwest.In the farthest place, despite the eternity, there are eight deserts.

The Bahuang Jin takes oneself as the core, the heaven, earth and the universe as a circle, and integrates itself according to the power of the Bahuang.

The boxing technique is domineering and the power is long-lasting.

Lu Yan held his breath and looked inside. His heart and mind were in harmony, his mind and energy were in harmony, and his energy was in harmony with his body.

Hands and feet together, elbows and knees, shoulders and hips.

The horse's stance spread out, gathering momentum, and his fists instantly shot to the sky. Waves of heaven and earth energy gathered towards Lu Yan.

The punch gathered in Lu Yan's heart and formed a ball of air the size of a football.

Suddenly he realized that the opportunity had come, Lu Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and slowly punched forward.

A muffled thunder resounded throughout the martial arts arena.

Carrying huge waves of dust.

Everyone around the martial arts arena looked towards this place.

The dust dispersed, and Lu Yan still stood there with a fist-pumping posture.

In front of him, not to mention the wooden piles, even the ground was depressed by more than two meters. Starting from the center of the martial arts arena, with Lu Yan as the axis, a fan-shaped spread of more than 20 meters.

Lu Yan looked at himself in disbelief.

"Is this a heaven-level combat skill? It's so powerful!"

The applause of "papapapa" rang out, naturally it came from Yaoyao.

"Our emperor fought well. It was not in vain that the slave family spent so much effort and finally did not benefit others in vain. If Baoyu is here, I will teach him to follow your example, your emperor, so that he will not be idle all day long."

Lu Yan had a dark look on his face, "You're here again." At first glance, it sounds like you're complimenting me, but not much.

The two people here were silent, but something broke out in the distance.

Everyone saw such a big movement and didn't know the reason.

"Not good! There are assassins!"

I don’t know which smart guard reacted first and said more.

"Come on! Escort! Escort!"

"Quick! Protect the emperor!"

Thousands of people rushed in this direction, making it a mess.

Lu Yan was in a bad mood, got into trouble, and was blown away by the wind.

An idea struck him and he quickly pulled Fang Chang out to the back, and he hurriedly hid to avoid the limelight.

"What are you panicking about! What are you panicking about!"

"I'm just going to demonstrate my boxing skills to His Majesty. If I don't have the strength to hold back for a moment, please step back! Don't cause trouble!"

(End of this chapter)