Chapter 343: The Technique of Acupuncture Conditioning the Body

Tianqi and Chongzhen, the two difficult brothers who lack wood in the five elements, are not afraid of heaven and earth, and they are afraid of the queen playing spicy.

So after hearing this, they looked at each other and laughed.

Empress Zhang looked at this and then that, and finally couldn't help but laugh out loud.

That smile is graceful and luxurious, it is really like a blooming hibiscus.

Chongzhen, who has combined the identity of King Xin, feels that he is neutralizing the characters of Chongzhen and Chongzhen, acting on the spot, saying what kind of people he meets, and he is gradually moving away from the self in his dreams.

But fortunately, his heart is still a pure heart, whether it is for the apocalypse and Empress Zhang, or the Queen Mother, Princess Xin's master and servant, etc., it is still heartfelt and sincere.

This double and even triple identity still has a more or less appearance that Chongzhen likes. I really think that this is probably the greatest luck in life. No matter when and where, you can always live the way you like.

The winter solstice, the shortest day of the day, has arrived, and in addition to worshipping ancestors, the weather is getting colder and colder.

The cold in Gyeonggi is not as wet and cold as in the south, and the cold wind goes straight into people's bones.

The cold in Gyeonggi is dry and cold, but southerners may not be able to tolerate this deep low temperature.

Although Tianqi is a native of the north, and has been trapped in the prosperous cage of Jingshi since birth, it can't stop such a severe cold, fortunately, the Heart Cultivation Temple has a heating fire road, just like the floor heating in later generations.

Chongzhen also customized a copper fire gun for the apocalypse, with many small holes on the cover, and made some mugwort pillars, which were lit and put into it to cover the stomach, which can play a good role in enhancing yang energy.

In order to prevent the apocalypse from burning, Empress Zhang also carefully sewed a delicate small cloth bag, which was neither too thick nor too thin.

The physique of the apocalypse belongs to yin deficiency and yang hyperactivity, and the three seasons of spring, summer and autumn will lead to fire, and only in the cold winter can you try it, and Liu Song Xue Fang and other imperial doctors are also very recognized by this.

The time for the morning exercise of the Apocalypse has also been postponed, after all, the cold morning in the cold winter is really big, and only when the sun has steamed away the cold in the yard will he be allowed to go out for exercise.

If it is cloudy or rainy, I simply cancel the outing, and only do some simple exercises in the warm palace, including static stretching and some slow movements.

Sometimes, even Apocalypse himself suspects that he is an old man.

In addition to the extremely popular Tai Chi in China, there are also Baduanjin, which Chongzhen feels can play a great role in strengthening the spleen and appetizing and consolidating the dantian and regulating the bladder.

- No way, Apocalypse secretly complained to Chongzhen, he has been getting old lately. Therefore, he is still very keen on consolidating the dantian.

Apocalypse's cough faintly has a tendency to raise its head, which is the embodiment of yin deficiency, and it looks a little yang at night.

"The lonely yin does not grow, and the lonely yang does not grow. This winter is indeed the best period for the emperor to regulate his body, and the old man thinks that it is mainly to nourish yin and replenish yang immediately, does King Xin and Imperial Doctor Liu think so? Xue Fang stroked his gray beard and said.

Liu Song nodded and said: "The acupuncture and massage of Dumai should not be left behind, otherwise after a winter, the old man is afraid that our emperor, who does not like sports, will have a large number of acupuncture points on his back blocked." King Xin, such a heavy responsibility, I will ask you. ”

Chongzhen hurriedly said, "Huh? This king can't do it......"

Liu Song interrupted him and said, "How can a man say that he can't do it? ”

"Okay." Chongzhen was helpless, so he had to agree, but he was quite happy in his heart. It's just that the palace is a little stuffy because of the full fire, and if you push it up, you can't take off your clothes as hot?

Empress Zhang will avoid suspicion, but she is afraid that the apocalypse will still catch a cold under the blessing of ancient floor heating.

"This Imperial Doctor Liu Song is really an old fox. But with such a heavy responsibility, I really don't feel comfortable handing it over to others. Well, when you get a needle, put some mugwort on the emperor's back. Chongzhen thought secretly.

Queen Zhang has been reacting to Chongzhen recently, and Tianqi's body doesn't know what's going on, touching it makes people crispy and numb, and it always produces a "popping" sound, especially at night, like lightning.

"That's because the apocalypse is dry and produces static electricity, and many people with special physiques will have it, and the emperor is the body of the Son of Heaven, which is the most special physique in this world. However, the imperial sister-in-law is also relieved, and the younger brother will help the emperor to recuperate. Shigezhen explained in a serious manner.

As he spoke, he asked someone to move a lot of basins of water and put them around the Heart Cultivation Palace, and a basin was also placed in the small room that came out.

Empress Zhang immediately felt much more comfortable, especially for her blown-up skin.

Apocalypse doesn't feel anything, and I don't think these basins get in the way when I exercise.

Empress Zhang glanced at him coquettishly and said, "Come on, you haven't done sports for a long time, that is, when the concubine strongly requested......"

Empress Zhang suddenly felt that this statement seemed to be ambiguous, so she blushed and stopped her mouth.

The innocent and pure young man Chongzhen, as usual, did not understand, and continued to say to the apocalypse seriously: "Brother Huang, although it has been raining one after another in the past few days, sports still have to keep up, in fact, sports is the royal road to strengthen muscles and bones."

You don't need to drop much, you can start the momentum, flatten, go up, down, wind, cloud hand, change palm, invert the humerus, hold the ball, close the momentum, these ten brothers told you the basic skills of Tai Chi, as well as the eight sections of Jin Jian spleen appetizing those slow movements to practice the experience, you can do it. ”

"Okay." Tianqi looked helplessly at this pair of uncles and sisters-in-law who would join forces whenever it came to their bodies, and didn't know what to say.

When the time for acupuncture came, he subconsciously began to loosen his clothes.

Empress Zhang served him virtuously, stroked him on Chongzhen's customized acupuncture bed, and helped Chongzhen light the moxa pillars and insert them one by one on the ends of those silver needles.

Acupuncture is the quintessence of China and has existed since ancient times. Before the invention of gold and silver needles, the earliest Chinese ancestors even used bamboo sticks, bone needles and other objects to poke their own sore and uncomfortable status.

In the understanding of truthfulness, Chinese medicine is a kind of experience accumulated by countless generations of ancestors in the process of getting along with nature, and foreigners with a short history naturally cannot understand it.

The moxa sticks were almost burning, and the acupuncture was over.

Chongzhen took a good needle for Tianqi, used a small cotton ball soaked in a bowl of 75-degree soju, wiped away those dotted blood beads, and let Tianqi wear a long-sleeved cardigan, and he was about to massage.

Empress Zhang knew that if she exercised a little in this conservatory, she would definitely sweat profusely, so she had to take off her coat, so she retreated to the small room very interestingly and waited in the hall.

The strength of the heavy truth is very appropriate, after all, the object of massage is the emperor.

The proportions are also very good, the point push is on the acupuncture points of the apocalypse, and all the strength of the kneading and pushing is on the tendons of the apocalypse, and the apocalypse will inevitably shout and scream.

Empress Zhang heard it very clearly, it was a cry of pain and happiness, and there was no ambiguity at all.

After a push, the apocalypse sweated slightly, and the pulse was also smoothed a lot, because the frozen shoulder, cervical spondylosis, low back pain and other problems caused by painstaking carpentry in the previous years have been greatly alleviated.

Chongzhen took the dry cloth that Empress Zhang had prepared for herself in advance, wiped off the sweat, and put on the coat.

When Empress Zhang heard the movement inside, she came in to serve the apocalypse and dressed her body one by one.

Tianqi looked at Chongzhen enviously and said, "When will I be able to be like my brother, the cold and heat will not invade!" ”

Chongzhen stepped forward and grabbed the hand of the apocalypse, put his three fingers on his wrist and checked the pulse for a while, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the emperor just needs to relax your mood, work and rest regularly, exercise diligently, keep warm and abstinent, and when you come to the beginning of spring next year, you will notice that your body has unconsciously improved a lot." ”

Empress Zhang felt that her face was very hot, and she didn't know if it was because of the heat, or because she heard the words "keep warm and abstinence".

Empress Zhang felt that this little uncle was always fond of flowers, but there was no evidence.

Apocalypse said with a yearning face: "I still have to wait for the spring of the next year, it's a long winter......

The second half of the sentence is a pun, which is quite a bit philosophical.

Chongzhen opened his mouth and chanted: "Wind and rain send spring back, and flying snow welcomes spring." It is already a cliff with a hundred feet of ice, and there are still flowers and branches. Pretty doesn't compete for spring, only reports spring. When the mountains were full of flowers, she laughed in the bushes. ”

Apocalypse is very fond of Chongzhen's way of chanting a poem at every turn, and his heart is full of spring, and he happily said: "My brother really sings a good poem, by the way, are the plum blossoms in the yard open?" ”

Chongzhen said: "There are a few plums in the courtyard, Ling Han blooms alone, not yet, but all things have spirits, they will definitely choose an excellent time to open, I believe that after the first snow of this year, they will compete to bloom." ”

"What a spirit! I'm really looking forward to it! Tianqi just opened his arms, let Empress Zhang pull her body and wait for him to get dressed, looked at Chongzhen and said sincerely, "Thank you, my brother." ”

Chongzhen smiled: "One world, two brothers, whether we are in the royal family or not, we are all brothers." ”

"Whether we are in the royal family or not, we are all brothers." Apocalypse Huo Ran was moved, muttered the sentence of Chongzhen twice, and resolutely looked at the young man with the face of the Chinese character and said, "My brother, be Yao Shun." ”

Chongzhen said helplessly: "To be honest, the younger brother still hopes that the imperial brother can sit on this throne for longer than our grandfather and our grandfather's grandfather." For the younger brothers, this means a lot. ”

Chongzhen said the truth, Empress Zhang, out of a woman's sixth sense, felt that this little uncle who had opened the history of the Ming Dynasty and was getting closer and closer to the imperial power did not have the slightest hint of insincerity, so she smiled at him.