Ming Dynasty: At the beginning of the game, Lao Zhu resigned and retired.

Chapter 592 Hu Weiyong: Tired!

Chapter 592 Hu Weiyong: I’m tired, let’s just lie down!
Mr. Hu’s martial arts journey lasted for a full four days.

Yes!

Four days!

Four days later, Mr. Hu finally "got it"!
Practicing martial arts?

What kind of practice!
My lord, all my abilities depend on the system!
It's enough to just have fun. Can you really perform the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms or the Light Footsteps?
Now that I have the power to protect myself, I can also fulfill my martial arts dream from my previous life. That’s pretty good.

As for the rest, who cares!
To put it bluntly, Mr. Hu is just lazy.

No matter what kind of martial arts it is, in this world where basic laws are emphasized and Newton's coffin is tightly closed, there is no fantasy style like those in martial arts novels.

It is nothing more than using reasonable force techniques and fighting methods to enable people to kill more efficiently.

But more importantly, it is a competition of physical fitness.

Taller, stronger, more powerful, and more resistant to blows, these are the basics.

Without this foundation, no matter how powerful your so-called martial arts are, they are just bullshit.

Therefore, the so-called martial arts training is actually the training of the body and the continuous improvement of techniques.

But if Mr. Hu loses his previous sense of novelty, will he suffer this hardship?
He is just an old salted fish who is too lazy to turn over.

There's nothing wrong with having fun with a new toy.

But do you want him to train hard in the coldest days of winter and hottest days of summer?
Pooh!
If he had that kind of perseverance, would he have tied himself to a salted fish system?
At this moment, Master Hu had his clothes unbuttoned, revealing his proud muscular body. He crossed his legs and ate snacks, looking so proud.

“I really don’t understand why those time travelers who didn’t do well in the college entrance examination in modern society and didn’t work hard in college become perseverance people once they arrive in the other world.”

“Why don’t I have this configuration?”

"System, did you secretly take my benefits as a kickback?"

"Otherwise, I really can't figure out how the salted fish became the king of the rolls!"

Fortunately, the system is also a salted fish that cannot be poked at all. Facing Mr. Hu’s barking, the system remained silent.

Otherwise, anyone with a brain and the ability to speak would probably jump up and curse.

But Master Hu had certainly thrown aside all those martial arts that he had treasured so much just a few days ago.

But he insisted on practicing the basic internal skills.

Without him!

Although this internal energy did not have the miraculous effects described in the novels, it neither made him as strong as a gunman nor as light as a swallow.

But he takes care of his health!
It can prolong life, improve health, and make one more vigorous and powerful, so why not practice it?

So in the next few days, the Hu family martial arts training ground that had just been repaired became an empty lot again.

And Master Hu only practiced the standing meditation for less than half an hour after getting up every day.

That's all.

But Mr. Hu, who originally thought he could live an easy life, heard some rather strange news.

All three fleets that went on this voyage have returned.

However, the fleet that returned this time seemed to be about to sink.

God knows how shocked Mr. Hu was when he first heard the news.

He looked at Hu Yidao in disbelief.

"What did you just say?"

"The expeditionary fleet's ship is about to sink?"

"You must be kidding me!"

"As for the small foreign countries surrounding our Ming Dynasty, they are lucky enough to have a few small sampans to go out to sea for fishing. How can they possibly fight against the fleet of the Ming Dynasty?"

Hu Yi smiled bitterly and spread his hands.

"Master, blame me. I haven't had time to say anything yet."

"The reason why the ships in the fleet are about to sink is that the ships are almost being pressed into the water." "It is obvious that there is no space left on the ships."

After hearing what Hu Yi said, Mr. Hu nodded in understanding.

"If you had said so earlier, wouldn't I have known it, Master?"

"It seems that Fu Youde and his men made quite a lot of money this time!"

"I don't know if they brought any gifts for me, Master."

"After all, they took my glassware and went out to make a lot of money. We can't just drink the water and forget the well digger!"

Hu Yi saw Master Hu stroking his chin and muttering to himself, and he immediately stopped talking.

Although he also felt that his family should have some income in order to not lose out.

Just as the master and servant were thinking about how to go to the Zhu family to ask for money again, a servant from the Hu mansion came running over.

"Master, Eunuch Song from the palace is here!"

As soon as Mr. Hu heard it, he knew it must be that old guy Song Li.

And since this old guy showed up, it must be that Old Zhu wanted to call him for something.

However, he, who had always resisted entering the palace in the past, was actually quite interested today.

After all, Mr. Zhu is about to get rich, so we have to get a share of his wealth.

After changing my clothes, I came to the main hall. As expected, as soon as I walked in, I saw Song Li sitting there drinking tea.

But before Song Li could speak, Master Hu waved his hand at him.

"Go, go, go!"

"I know you're here to urge me to go to the palace, so why don't you just stop talking nonsense and go!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the outside.

Song Li was stunned by the sudden behavior of Mr. Hu, and then he quickly put down the tea bowl and followed him in quick steps.

Who cares.

As long as Master Hu can enter the palace with him safely, what else does it have to do with him.

As for whether this gentleman quarreled with His Majesty or sat together to drink after entering the palace, that was their business.

It has little to do with him, a person who has just been convicted.

Sure enough, when Song Li hurried to the door, Master Hu was already sitting in the carriage urging him to go.

"Hurry up, Lao Song, His Majesty is still waiting!"

As Song Li, who had come to the Hu Mansion several times to convey imperial orders and call people, but was always confronted by Master Hu in person, he really didn't know what to say at this time.

He looked at Master Hu with a wry smile, shook his head, and climbed into the carriage with a smile.

Soon, the carriage headed straight to the palace.

Master Hu was too lazy to wait for Song Li to go in and report anything, and he strode straight into the Jinshen Hall.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Fu Youde, Lan Yu and Li Jinglong standing there.

Of course, the indispensable ones also include Zhu Yuanzhang sitting behind the imperial desk and Zhu Biao standing beside him.

Master Hu bowed to Zhu Yuanzhang at the top of the table in a very perfunctory manner, and then began to tease.

"Hey, Old Fu, you've been out for a while, but it's gotten a lot darker!"

"Can your sister-in-law still recognize you in this state?"

"Don't let me in, or you'll be in trouble!"

Fu Youde is of the same generation as Hu Weiyong and other founding heroes, which is why Master Hu is so presumptuous.

As for Lan Yu and Li Jinglong standing aside?

They are all juniors, just watch from the side first!
(End of this chapter)