back to ancient times to be emperor

Chapter 542 Uneasy
Lu Chengqi's eyes widened: "You mean "Yi Jin Jing" is a book that teaches massage?!"

"Massage? This word is quite appropriate." Han Feng'er thought for a while, then nodded and said, ""Yi Jin Jing" is a book for pushing the palace and passing blood. Disciple, you are not allowed to practice. It is rumored that these two volumes of scriptures were faxed by the monk Bodhidharma from Tianzhu. Years later, even the stone walls have left his figure. After Bodhidharma knew it, he left two volumes of secret scriptures, one is "Xishing Marrow Sutra" and the other is "Yi Jin Jing". Deep Dharma practice. If the Dharma cultivation is not enough, there may be danger of going crazy. After the previous dynasty, Shaolin Temple experienced a fire, and the "Yi Jin Jing" was preserved, but the "Xian Sui Jing" was lost among the people and disappeared. A few years ago, there was a legend in the world that "The Sutra of Washing the Marrow" was published, which caused a bloody storm..."

The more Lu Chengqi listened, the more something went wrong. Why did he seem to be listening to Mr. Shu talking about ancient times before he was reborn?This is another world version of martial arts legend, so don't be too funny, okay!But listening to Han Fenger talk about these martial arts secrets is also very interesting, especially when it comes to the training method of "Yi Jin Jing": it pays attention to both internal and external training. To move the muscles and bones, at first it was abdominal massage, but this kind of massage is very particular, according to the climate change, according to the set pattern, push from right to left, and apply force from light to heavy... Lu Chengqi was fascinated by what he heard, there was no way, Who told Mr. Jin's martial arts novels to poison him too deeply?

Gradually, Lu Chengqi forgot his original intention, and asked: "Then can I learn "Yi Jin Jing"?"

Han Feng'er shook her head honestly, and said: "Your Majesty's bones are almost closed, and it is impossible to practice martial arts again. The boxing method passed down by Taizong is good, and it is called Taijiquan. The maidservant has never seen the specific moves, but Taizong back then, but with He practiced Taijiquan hard and became the number one master in the world. I don’t know if this boxing scripture is still handed down in the world?”

Lu Chengqi's eyes widened, and he thought: "Could it be that Taijiquan was not created by Zhang Sanfeng's old-fashioned way? Or maybe Taizong of this dynasty was also a time traveler?" According to textual research, Taijiquan was born at the end of the Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of the Ming Dynasty. Since it was like this before rebirth, it should be like this now.Why did Tai Chi come out suddenly?This had to make Lu Chengqi suspicious.

Seeing Lu Chengqi's expression of bewilderment, Han Feng'er also said that he had heard the name of Taijiquan before, and said: "This boxing technique is extensive and profound, and it is rumored that Wen Zong also practiced this boxing technique since he was a child, so that he can maintain his integrity and live a long life. If your majesty is interested , you can practice this boxing method, and you can also receive the miraculous effect of washing the scriptures and cutting the marrow. However, this boxing scripture has been lost for a long time, I wonder if it is preserved in the palace?"

Lu Chengqi said calmly: "I have a lot of things to do every day, so how can I have time to fight? I just want to ask Feng'er to train those exhausted guards. If Feng'er feels unbearable, then just give up."

Seeing the two talking and laughing, Zhou Zhiruo felt a trace of sourness in her heart for some reason.Yes, is there any woman who can watch her husband being divided into several shares?If it weren't for her status as a queen, Zhou Zhiruo might have to defend her rights.You know, according to the "Law of the Great Shun", a man who has no children can take a concubine until he is [-] years old.

Women are such contradictory creatures.

In Taipingfang, Chang'an City, in a high-rise compound, an old man with half-white beard and hair was in his study, listening to his subordinates' report, tapping his fingers rhythmically on the table. "You mean, aren't the scholars making a lot of noise in Taiyuan Mansion?"

The subordinate hurriedly said: "My lord, it's all due to those newspapers, which infiltrated in first, making us helpless. Even Liang Fu Yin secretly helped, and there are only a few subordinate scholars."

The old man said: "Liang Zhongwen has stayed in Jinyang City for so long, but there is nothing he can do?"

"In order to avoid suspicion, Governor Liang avoids and procrastinates on government affairs whenever he can, and has made no progress in the past few years. Not to mention that the local scholars don't take him seriously, but even the imperial court has forgotten this man... "The subordinate explained with a wry smile.

The old man sighed, and said, "I don't blame you for this matter, it's the old man's negligence. Forget it, since Taiyuan Mansion can't make trouble, what about Fujian Road, is there any news?"

The subordinate even smiled wryly: "Master doesn't know something. The Fujian Road is divided into eight parts of the mountain, one part of the field and one part of the sea. The sea route is faster than the land route. Our people have not sent the letter to Fujian Road, and those newspapers have already entered by sea. Fujian Road. Speaking of which, the rise of maritime trade was also supported by the emperor..."

"That's enough, don't mention him in front of this old man!" For some reason, the old man became furious when he heard Lu Chengqi, and he slammed on the table, leaving a deep palm print on the sturdy tea table.What happened so suddenly, the man was so frightened that he knelt down limply on the ground, and repeatedly begged for mercy: "I know I was wrong, sir, please forgive me!"

The old man thought to himself: "Could it be that the magic stick really hit the mark? The old man has been twitching the eyebrows of his left eye for the past few days. What kind of disaster will happen?" Thinking of the hexagram given to him by Qin Tianjian Chen Xun, There was no reason for the old man to be upset for a while, and he was in a daze for a long time before he said: "It's none of your business, the old man has been restless these days, and his anger has risen. Get up and let those people withdraw. The magic stick a few days ago It is nonsense to say that the old man has a bloody disaster, but we still have to guard against it. For this matter, it is not worthwhile to take advantage of such a big family business as the old man..."

After hearing this, the man dared to get up from the ground, leaving a puddle of water stains on the ground, which was sweat from being frightened in a short time.He glanced at the deep palm prints on the tea table, horrified in his heart, and kept silent, not daring to say another word.

"Go out and ask someone to change the table, this tea table, just chop it up and burn it!" The old man seemed to be trying to cover up, and said watertightly.

The man said respectfully: "Yes, sir." After saying that, he left on his own and called someone to replace the tea table.

The old man began to ponder again: "Chen Xun, Qin Tianjian, did he see something? Chen Tuan's successor really has a few tricks... so what if he sees it, but he is just a seventh-rank official. What can I do? But that newspaper is very tricky. Does the old man have to copy cats and dogs, and get a copy? No, no, no, in that case, the intention is too obvious, and it is easy to get burned... Yes, it’s okay to hire someone to write it, Those scholars, don’t they like to do these things the most! Hmph, this old man makes a living again, little emperor, little emperor, what can you do to me?”

(End of this chapter)