245. It's not a pity to die

As soon as the words of the second prince came out, the two palace maids standing not far away couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Under the auspices of the second prince, the palace rules of Huayang Palace are not so harsh, and the words and deeds of the maids are relatively relaxed, which makes the overall atmosphere of Huayang Palace more active.

However, Chi Zhong is a person who has been trained in military regulations and is very strict with himself. Although he had understood the atmosphere and characteristics of this second prince's residence, it was difficult to fully integrate into it for a while. Listening to the words of the second prince and the strong laughter of the two palace maids, Chi Chong's expression was slightly embarrassed, and he turned to the second prince who was standing aside and still maintained the last kind of posture of closing his fist and said, "Your Highness is joking, and Weichen is terrified."

"Okay, I'm not going to laugh." The second prince also eased the momentum of his fist, relaxed his shoulders, turned to look at Chi Zhong and said, "Let's talk about this set of boxing techniques." At noon, you said that this set of boxing techniques was created by Li Qing himself. As far as I know, the commander of the Kyoto garrison, Li Gai, is a god in the martial arts, but he created this non-offensive boxing technique, so it must have its wonderful use, what is it?"

"Judging from His Highness's practice of this set of boxing techniques, it is indeed mysterious." Chi Zhong eased the embarrassment just now, and Wen Yan said: "Your Highness should know that there are a group of people in Yulinwei who were brought out by Chief Li, and I am one of them, and as long as he has taught them, they will know this set of boxing techniques." When Master Li taught us this set of boxing techniques, he told us that this boxing method is divided into two exercises in the morning and evening, and the speed can be adjusted according to their own conditions, and the purpose of the practice is to stretch the body that sleeps all night in the morning, and it is used as the last activity to relax and breathe in the evening. ”

The second prince asked curiously, "Is it possible to adjust the speed of the fist?"

Chi nodded and said slowly: "The human body will be different, choose the right one according to the length of the breath, so that the length of the breath matches the stretching changes in the fist moves. In order to achieve the effect of fitness. ”

When the second prince heard this, he exclaimed: "There is indeed a mystery hidden."

Chi Chong thought for a moment and then said, "Your Highness, you give up your morning exercises, and your evening exercises are advanced to before sunset."

"Why?" The second prince's eyes showed a look of incomprehension.

"Morning exercise...... It's so hard. Chi Zhong lowered his eyebrows slightly, and said slowly: "A round of practice in the afternoon can help you sleep at night."

"It seems to be exactly what you say." The second prince smiled slightly and said, "After the round of training just now, a layer of sweat appeared on my body unconsciously, and I felt that every inch of skin on my body seemed to have breathed. It's more comfortable than lying on the couch for a day of rest. ”

"Your Highness." Chi Zhong suddenly raised his eyebrows, "You have to change into dry clothes first, be careful that the cold sweat attracts the wind cold." ”

"Okay." The second prince nodded, and after being silent for a while, he said, "That's all for today, you can also go back and rest for a while."

"Yes." Chi Zhong arched his hand, and saw that the second prince returned to the dormitory accompanied by two palace maids, and he chose to leave.

……

The wide bath bucket was controlled by the palace maids who added a basin of hot water every once in a while, and the water temperature was always peaceful. While washing the wet and thin sweat on the second prince's body, it also brought him a little lazy fatigue.

After bathing, wrapped in a dry and soft bathrobe, he returned to the dormitory, and the second prince sat cross-legged on the soft couch, letting Xiaoyi, the palace maid he trusted and close to the most, sit behind him, wiping the wetness from his dissolved hair with a dry thick cloth. Xiaoyi's movements are very gentle. The second prince felt as if his body was being poured into a lullaby by petty, and the fatigue in his mind was even heavier, but he knew that he still needed to do something to sleep.

His eyes suddenly opened, and at the door of the dormitory, a young man dressed in black had just stepped in. As soon as the two looked at each other, the man knelt down on one knee and said respectfully: "Meet His Royal Highness."

Xiao Yi's hand to wipe the hair of the second prince of the dry cloth stopped, and at the same time, he heard him ask the young man in black: "Is that person awake?"

The man in black moved his lips, but did not make a sound. It's just that his eyes flickered on the petite palace maid behind the second prince.

"It doesn't matter." The second prince spoke coldly. Only two words were spoken.

The young man in black immediately spoke: "That person has woken up, but his spirit is not very good, and he has been demented since he woke up."

The second prince asked, "Is it really dementia or weakness?"

The young man in black realized that what he had just said was a little inappropriate, and hurriedly explained, "It's caused by weakness after taking medicine. He eats, drinks, and excretes normally, but he doesn't talk much. ”

"That's good." The second prince nodded, "What I want is for him to be able to speak, see and listen, and don't want anything else." If he is in peace, it will be easier for you to guard, but you should also be more careful in normal times, and don't let him take the initiative to seek death. ”

The young man in black bowed down and said, "Your subordinates must fulfill their duties."

"Hmm." The second prince raised his hand, "Let's go back"

The black-clothed young man straightened up when he heard this, and was about to take a step to leave, ?br/> rank beach rout rout dark neodymium gown Xinghuang Long? br/>

"Say." The second prince opened his mouth, but slowly closed his eyes.

The black-clothed young man said in a deep voice: "Lin Shan is back, and the crime he took a few years ago was ended in just one afternoon, although he has not yet been reinstated, but now he is innocent. However, the official Shangshu was convicted and imprisoned, but the charges still need to be reviewed, and I don't know if the sentence can be commuted. ”

"Do you want him to have his sentence reduced?" The second prince opened his eyes again, and after a pause, he continued in a somewhat indifferent tone: "The official department is insatiable, and this behavior is like a greedy person, no matter how loose his clothes are, his bulging belly will be revealed. Even if such a person is really accused by someone else today, it is not a pity to die. disrupting the order of the promotion of the officials and shaking the super-outline; How is it different from accepting a large amount of money and property from lower-level officials and looting people's ointment? It's not that he can't do dirty things, but he hasn't come that far, and it's useless to keep such a person. ”

"It's a subordinate who is redundant." The young man in black shrank his gaze slightly, "The subordinates retreat." ”

"Slow." When the young man in black was about to leave, he heard the voice of the second prince calling again.

As soon as the young man in black stopped and turned around, he saw the second prince say slowly: "In the past few days, pay attention to the movements of the Lin family's old mansion. Lin Shan is a talent, if he can help, he will help a little, but don't go into the house, do it secretively. ”

"Yes." The young man in black gave up his orders and finally left.

The second prince suddenly took a deep breath, reached out and pulled a long soft pillow, and leaned sideways.

The palace maid Xiaoyi, who had been sitting on the couch beside him, saw this scene, and was slightly stunned and said in surprise: "Your Highness, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm tired." Two words came out of the mouth of the second prince, light as a feather.

Xiaoyi said with some worry: "But His Highness's hair is still wet, just fall asleep like this, you will definitely have a headache tomorrow."

The second prince said with a smile: "Let me rest for a while, and I'll get up later."

Xiaoyi heard the tiredness in his business, and was a little worried, but also a little unbearable, so he followed his wishes. But when she wrapped his wet hair with a dry cloth, she still couldn't help but say, "Your Highness, you won't practice that punch tomorrow."

After a moment of silence, the second prince said vaguely: "Let's talk about it."

Xiao Yi didn't say anything, after he wrapped his hair, he pulled the brocade quilt folded on the inside of the bed and covered him carefully, and then climbed out of bed. Squatting on the edge of the bed, he looked at the thin cheeks of the second prince lying on his side, and whispered: "Your Highness, dinner will be served later, and when the servant comes to call you, you are not allowed to lie in bed."

The second prince, who looked quiet and seemed to have fallen asleep, quietly half-opened one eye, smiled barely in sleepiness, and then quickly closed it again.

……

In the southern city of Kyoto, in the old housing area where the poor lived, Tieda, who had been in a coma from last night until this afternoon, sat in a single courtyard, looking at the rising moon in the sky in a daze.

He didn't want to look at the moon, but he didn't want to stay in that windowless house because it was more like a prison cell.

Last night, he was awakened by the young man with a cruel drug, and before he fell into a coma again, Tie Da saw something very interesting on the young man's body.

To this day, from the group of people who take care of him, Tie Da can vaguely confirm one of his conjectures.

The few caretakers scattered outside this single courtyard, all of them were well-trained, and when they were not killed and their kung fu was still eighty or ninety, they could only fight a tie with one of them. However, although this group of people was doing the work of jailers, they did not have the slightest ruffianism on their bodies, and their style was tough and upright.

However, they are also too tough and upright, except for being responsible for their own food and daily life, they don't say a word more. This made Tie Da quickly feel that sitting in the small courtyard was just a change to a larger cell with better air circulation.

In the extremely quiet environment, Tie Da, who had been sitting for a while, seemed to be able to hear the sound of children being scolded by their fathers for picky eating in the houses a few courtyards away, the sound of men gathering together to talk after a busy day, and the sound of two families living next to each other arguing over trivial matters...... The breath of ordinary people's life is scattered around the courtyard, which seems to be very close, but in fact it is far away.

What can't be touched is the farthest, and what can't be reached is the most beautiful.

The medicine that the Gao family sent him on the road, plus the cruel medicine that the young man gave him last night, all frantically hurt the true yuan of his body. At this time, although the medicine is strong, the body of the iron is like a sugarcane that has sucked up the juice, leaving a light and soft slag body.

He struggled for a moment before he raised a hand with difficulty and touched his face, and when he touched the scabbed left eye, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart: his eyes were burned blind, and his ears were more sensitive than usual, but God, do you think this is fun? (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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