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Chapter 85

Emperor Wanli's legs and feet were disabled since he was a child, and he walked with a limp, but in fact, his daily actions did not have much impact.

Emperor Wanli could keep up with the first 20 days of queue training in the Huwei Martial Arts Hall, but after the increase in running activities, Wanli became a little strenuous.

Of course, the teachers and Wang Tong considered the situation of Emperor Wanli, so at the very beginning, the jogging speed was set very low, from front to back according to the height, and Emperor Wanli followed Li Hutou at the end.

But take care of yourself. The purpose of Emperor Wanli coming to this martial arts gym is to grow taller. Naturally, this purpose is kept secret in the palace, and Wang Tong will not tell others, but in order to achieve this purpose, the amount of exercise should not be too small. They also feel that jogging like this is too ineffective for exercising their bodies. At least they have to sweat a lot to be considered active.

The running distance and running speed requirements start to increase day by day.

I started running on the afternoon of February 21th. On February [-]st, Emperor Wanli couldn't keep up. He ran around the playground twice, and there were still a dozen steps before the finish line. Emperor Wanli was weak and staggered. He fell to the ground all of a sudden, and Li Hutou beside him immediately stopped to support him.

Wang Tong was in the first row and didn't know what was going on behind him, but the instructors who saw this scene were all shocked, and their faces were barely expressionless.

When he fell just now, Emperor Wanli scratched his skin on the ground with his hands, but nothing else happened. Looking at the pampered little fat man, he didn't feel any pain, and he stood at the end of the line with his head sullen.

The classes and training in the afternoon ended without any surprise, but when it was dark, several instructors came to Wang Tong secretly.

After Shang Lei, the head of the Ministry of War, came to transcribe the exercise code, Wang Tong usually met foreigners at night in this delicious restaurant. Anyway, there was nothing to hide, just talk openly.

"Wang Zongqi, if Long Live Lord fell that fall today, do we have anything to do with it?"

Zhao Da, who has always been prudent, was very nervous, and another Qian Er followed closely and said:

"If the dragon's body is injured, if the palace blames it, it will be the crime of beheading and ransacking the house..."

Wang Tong really didn't know how to answer, and he was also uneasy. Boys' sports injuries are inevitable, but the nature of this injury was different when it appeared on Emperor Wanli.

At the beginning when I was thinking about martial arts, I didn't consider this aspect at all, and I wanted to return to it, but Wang Tong still said in a big way:

"If there is any crime, it is all Wang's fault. The teachers don't have to worry, Wang will bear it all."

If the instructors are afraid, there is no need to do this martial arts gym. If Emperor Wanli feels that he is being treated specially, he will soon lose interest.

Before the instructors answered the call, someone knocked on the door outside, who would come so late, but the person reported himself and said:

"Lord Wang, I am Xue Zhanye, and I have a message to convey."

Xue Zhanye was the Dongchang prisoner who sentenced Baihu. This decree must have something to do with Wanli's scratches. Wang Tong hurriedly got up to open the door. Several nervous instructors watched Xue Zhanye, who was dressed in blue robes and brocade guards, come in. Almost all of them trembled and hurriedly stood up.

"There is a purpose!"

Just as they were about to kneel down, Xue Zhanye said loudly:

"The empress dowager said, stand and listen. You are the instructors of the Pope's physical training. You should take care of what you should take care of. The children of ordinary people are as long and strong as they are bumped. The same is true for the emperor. The instructors don't have to Don’t worry, just do things with peace of mind.”

The people below had to answer "Mother Shengming" before they dared to stand up. Xue Zhanye said expressionlessly:

"Several instructors, go back and rest! I have something to say to Mr. Wang."

The instructors didn't dare to say more, but after they walked out, Xue Zhanye, a hundred-year-old prisoner in Dongchang, changed into a smile on his face, and said politely:
"So that Mr. Wang knows, Eunuch Zou should have come to pass on the news. It was late, and it was hung from the palace city in a basket. Eunuch Zhang asked someone to bring a message to Mr. Wang. Don't worry."

The attitude between the words is polite, you must know that the status of the hundreds of households who have been sentenced in the East Factory is much higher than that of this small general banner, and Xue Zhanye is here to pass on the order, but Xue Zhanye's attitude is as if It was the lower officials who met the upper officials. There were hundreds of people in the capital of Jinyiwei's headquarters.

Perhaps Zhang Cheng and Eunuch Zhang personally greeted him and asked to bring them overnight, and he could sit in front of Eunuch Zhang naturally. I am afraid this is the only one.

Wang Tong didn't take too much, the difference in status was real here, and the two talked and laughed, very close to nature.

However, no matter whether Wang Tong or those few teachers did not expect that after Emperor Wanli left the martial arts hall with his hands covered with wounds, the fans and secret agents of Dongchang had already sealed off the area around South Street. Waiting for the order from the palace, as long as you want to investigate, arrest people immediately.

According to the rules, Zhang Cheng was waiting in a hut not far away. He was shocked when he saw the wound of Emperor Wanli. He asked someone to deal with it, and then hurriedly brought it back to the palace.

There is no trivial matter in the Tian family, how the empress dowager who always loves the emperor will deal with it, even Zhang Cheng, who is deep in the city, is not sure, and is very nervous.

When he arrived at the Cisheng Empress Dowager Li, the female guards outside reported that the eunuch Feng Bao, Eunuch Feng, who was in charge of the official seal, was inside.

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"I didn't expect this kid to be busy with so many things every day, and it's really hard for him inside and out."

There was no joy or anger on the Empress Dowager Cisheng's face, but Feng Bao frowned and said after listening to Feng Bao's report:

"Your Majesty is training in the martial arts hall. Wang Tong should focus on it wholeheartedly, but he is so distracted. Should I send someone to reprimand him?"

"What's the reason for the reprimand? He goes on duty every day and recruits helpers to patrol and investigate. If he flatters and sticks to the emperor every day and doesn't care about his job, then he is not doing his job properly. What we Daming lack is children who are willing to do things like this. "

"Your Majesty, Shengming, this servant is too worried."

After seeing the smile on Empress Dowager Li's face, Feng Bao didn't say any more. A female official outside informed that the emperor and Eunuch Zhang had arrived.

Hearing the announcement, the smile on the Empress Dowager's face became brighter, and she repeatedly ordered:
"Go and order the imperial dining room to bring over the prepared meals. The emperor has practiced all afternoon, and he must be hungry. The Ai family is also happy to see the emperor's delicious food!"

While talking, Emperor Wanli and his companion Zhang Cheng walked in. Feng Baogang was about to kneel down to salute, but when he saw the gauze wrapped around the little emperor's hands, he stared at him immediately, walked quickly over a few steps, and bowed in front of him to ask his concern. road:

"Long live, what's the matter with the injury on this hand, does it hurt..."

The little Emperor Wanli shook his head, and replied directly:
"You don't have to worry, big buddy. The little wound has been medicated, so it's fine."

Feng Bao took a few careful glances, then raised his head, glared at Zhang Cheng and scolded:

"How did you do this job? What happened to Long Live Lord's injury!!?"

No matter in name or in reality, Zhang Cheng is already the number two person among the internal officials, but after being scolded by Feng Bao, he still lowered his head in fear, but the Emperor Wanli had already walked up to the Empress Dowager Li, and after greeting him, he opened his mouth. directly said:
"Queen, son is hungry, is the food ready?"

"Okay, okay, it's all my favorite food, let's eat it quickly."

Cisheng Empress Dowager Li looked at Emperor Wanli lovingly, and said with a smile, Emperor Wanli followed the female officer quickly and walked over. Zhang Cheng only told the story in detail, and Feng Bao stepped forward and suggested solemnly:
"Empress Dowager, Your Majesty has a body of ten thousand gold. It is not appropriate to be alone in that martial arts hall. It is better to open one in the palace and let the young eunuchs accompany you. It is also safe..."

Empress Dowager Li did not answer this question, but asked Zhang Cheng instead:

"When the emperor came back, what did he say to you, did he complain?"

"Returning to your mother, the Lord Long Live just said that you have to run more in the palace at noon in the future, or you will not be able to keep up. Other things, I told you the anecdotes about the Francine people Wang Tong met in Guangdong. , Ask the slave if it’s true.”

After Zhang Cheng finished answering, Empress Dowager Li nodded and said with satisfaction:

"These days, the emperor is much calmer than before, and his body is also strong. This boy should beat and beat outside more. The younger brother of the Ai family used to run wildly outside all day when he was a child, and now his body is as hard as iron. Zhang Cheng, you Go and talk to those instructors, teach the emperor martial arts, assist the emperor in physical training, you can be regarded as an emperor's teacher, except that the identity of the emperor should not be exposed, other things should be taken care of, don't be timid, everything is up to them. "

The two eunuchs below hurriedly bowed to obey orders, Zhang Cheng's heart hanging in mid-air was finally relieved, and he realized after a while that the emperor was injured and he was so nervous, so Wang Tong and those instructors outside should not be intimidated. If you lose your courage or something happens, you won't be able to do business.

At the moment, it is arranged that news will be sent from the palace to Dongchang overnight, and Xue Zhanye, who is in charge of Dongchang's hundred households who are in charge of punishment here, will pass the decree in the past, which can be regarded as reassuring to these people.

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When Emperor Wanli appeared in the Huwei Martial Arts Hall the next afternoon, everyone who knew the inside story was relieved.

Several imperial physicians who specialize in traumatic orthopedics in the imperial hospital also took off their official uniforms and pretended to be private doctors. They were on duty every day and dealt with the situation as soon as possible.

The instructors also pretended not to know everything, and managed as they wanted.

In March of the fifth year of Wanli, spring greenery began to appear in the streets and alleys, the weather gradually warmed up, and the training volume of Huwei Martial Arts Hall also increased.

The disciples of Jiangmen had been working hard since childhood, so they didn't feel much about the increased amount of training, but Emperor Wanli, who lacked exercise and was physically disabled, couldn't keep up.

There are more and more times when the teenagers are held back, and the teenagers look at Wanli more and more unkindly...
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Seeking quality, keeping quantity, ah ah ah, but Lao Bai wants a monthly ticket. How can it be so slow? Everyone supports it, thank you everyone.

(End of this chapter)