Had breakfast.

Zhu Biao took Zhu Xiongying and walked towards the Fengtian Palace.

"Daddy, go slowly, men can't go too fast,"

"Do you remember the health Hachijo? Wash your hands before eating and after using the toilet, don't drink raw water and exercise more......"

While chanting the eight health regimens he invented, Zhu Xiongying counted down Zhu Biao.

Zhu Biao, a cheap father, is too particular about health.

Don't talk about eating breakfast too fast, walking with your head down, which is very bad for the cervical spine, and walking too fast, easy to stomach sagging.

In the past few years, under the leadership of Zhu Xiongying, Zhu Biao has also begun to maintain his health.

It's just that he doesn't last.

There is indeed some problem with men's health not lasting.

Because of his busy political affairs, Zhu Biao can only ensure food therapy and health, sour jujube leaf tea, and wolfberry water, which he often drinks, but it is difficult to find time for doing five poultry opera activities.

A trace of embarrassment appeared on Zhu Biao's broad face, he reached out and stroked his beard, and said with a wry smile: "Dad was thinking about political affairs, and he forgot for a while that walking too fast is not good for his stomach......"

Zhu Xiongying rolled his eyes, looked at the gray sky, and sighed secretly in his heart: "Being an emperor is too unhealthy, getting up earlier than chickens and sleeping later than dogs......"

Especially the founding monarchs of Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao, there are a lot of trivial matters.

Now the emperor's grandfather Zhu Yuanzhang only focuses on big things, and the small things are basically delegated to Zhu Biao, so Zhu Biao is busy with political affairs every day.

But the old Zhu family's ability is too strong, the emperor's grandfather Zhu Yuanzhang will put a few big ones if he has nothing to do, and the Hu Weiyong case was concocted two years ago, killing tens of thousands of people in a row, and the Ming officialdom was shaken, and Zhu Biao has often been unable to sleep at night since then, with night sweats and dreams, and his health is not very good.

Zhu Xiongying saw all these things......

To this end, he formulated an exclusive health plan for his father Zhu Biao, allowing him to make sour jujube leaf tea every day, eat more food that nourishes his mind and sleep, and always prepare tonic supplements, and take his father to boxing together whenever he is free.

Health preservation is against the sky.

I hope that in this way, my father Zhu Biao can live a little longer.

It's time to be eight years old, Dad, I don't know how long I can stay with you......

After walking for a while, Zhu Biao stopped to rest, he used the palm of his left hand to support the jade belt around his waist, and after gently wiping the sweat on his forehead with his right hand, he looked at Zhu Xiongying with bright black eyes and smiled kindly: "Xiongying, do you know why the imperial grandfather asked you to enter the palace with us today?" ”

Zhu Xiongying took a sip of wolfberry water and shook his head gently.

"I don't know."

"Not interested."

"Don't pay attention."

Standard health three answers, Zhu Xiongying's small hands are inserted in the sleeves, like a little old man, mainly in the early morning, a little cold spring, for the sake of health, to warm the palms of the hands and feet.

Zhu Biao's calm face couldn't help twitching.

This rebel......

Zhu Xiongying pouted on the ground.

It's not good to use your brain.

Besides, I'm only eight years old, and using my brain is not conducive to healthy growth.

Zhu Biao shook his head lightly, reached out and stroked Zhu Xiongying's head, and said with a wide smile: "When the widow is ten years old, he worships the great Confucian Song Lian as his teacher, and governs poetry and books. ”

"Grandpa Huang, I personally selected a few teachers for you."

Zhu Xiongying's little face was worried.

"I'm eight years old, am I going to school?"

"Reading is very tiring, I have to get up before dawn every day, and I need to read at night at night, which hurts my body and eyes, I have been weak since I was a child, and I don't have enough time to maintain my health and condition, where can I have time to read!?"

Zhu Biao's calm and wide cheeks were suddenly stunned again, and his lips opened slightly.

Zhu Xiongying pouted and said: "Besides, the Yellow Emperor's Neijing, Hupuzi and other health classics, I have memorized them all backwards, and I refuse to read." ”

"Dad, you can plead with the emperor's grandfather, don't let me study......"

After Zhu Xiongying finished speaking, he hugged Zhu Biao's thighs, pursed his mouth, his rosy cheeks were sincere, his bright black eyes were full of tears, and he looked at Zhu Biao pitifully.

Zhu Biao's face was full of black lines, thinking that I was ten years old to govern poetry, how did I give birth to such a rebel who didn't learn and didn't know how to do it!?

Full of health, do you want to become an immortal!?

He flicked Zhu Xiongying's brain collapse with his fingers, then rubbed Zhu Xiongying's head, and said angrily: "Shaft! Your imperial grandfather ordered you to study, isn't it child's play!? ”

Saying that, he took Zhu Xiongying by the hand, counted him down as he walked, and scolded him for having to listen to the emperor's grandfather's instructions and study hard.

Zhu Xiongying was in tears, I, Zhu Xiongying, had a hard life, I was weak since I was a child, and my life was short...... Health care has been against the sky, and now it is still forced to study.

This will ruin my health plan!

Sure enough, it's because the eight-year-old period has arrived, and the catastrophe is coming?

Can't cry, can't cry, great sorrow, it's too unhealthy.

Woowoo......

The two quickly walked to the Fengtian Temple.

In front of the main hall, hundreds of generals in red armor and armed with swords and sticks were on the left and right, with solemn faces.

A tall and thin swarthy man with a thin figure and wearing a flying fish suit and an embroidered spring knife at his waist, saw Zhu Biao and Zhu Xiongying's father's filial piety, he couldn't help but smile, and stepped forward to greet him: "The prince, the emperor's grandson, the saint has been waiting for a long time. ”

Zhu Biao returned the salute gently.

Zhu Xiongying also saluted, but pouted and lowered his head, not daring to look at this person.

This black man, his name is Mao Xiang, he is the first commander of the Jinyi Guard under the emperor's grandfather Zhu Yuanzhang, specializing in the search and search, tens of thousands of spies under his hands, he also has an edict in his hand, which is very terrifying, and the dog can speak when he goes in to interrogate it.

Is this kind of big evil star someone he Zhu Xiongying can watch without spending money?

If you can't look at it, you won't watch it, and if you look at it, it's not conducive to health.

In the thirteenth year of Hongwu, that is, two years ago, the Hu Weiyong case broke out in the Ming Dynasty.

At that time, the emperor's grandfather Zhu Yuanzhang instructed Mao Xiang to arrest tens of thousands of people, and finally killed more than 30,000 people.

His father Zhu Biao was also so scared that he couldn't sleep at night, and it didn't last so long.

Seeing this great evil star, Zhu Xiongying suddenly felt a little urinating, and drank the wolfberry water too violently in the morning and never got released. He weakly raised his hand and said to his father Zhu Biao: "Dad, I, I am in a hurry......

Zhu Biao's round and fat face suddenly became helpless.

He looked at Mao Xiang, frowned and leaned over and whispered, "You rebel, Grandpa Huang has been waiting for us for a long time, can't you hold it?" ”

Zhu Xiongying pouted and begged: "Dad, holding urine is not good for the kidneys, I have been weak since I was a child......"

Mao Xiao said with a smile: "Prince, it's okay to wait for a while, the clean room is next to it." ”

Saying that, he pointed to the small house not far away, Zhu Xiongying happily sang a song to express his gratitude to Mao Xiang, and then trotted towards the clean room and put the water.

As for why run, and not walk with legs between legs?

After entering the road of health preservation, I have the power of health preservation to distinguish the scriptures for me.

After a long moment, waiting for Zhu Biao, who was a little impatient, he saw Zhu Xiongying walking out of the clean room with a happy face, and said with a smile: "Dad, I'm okay." ”

Zhu Biao pretended to be angry and scolded: "You rebel, why did you relieve yourself for so long, let the imperial grandfather wait in a hurry, take you and ask!" ”

Zhu Xiongying's ruddy little face showed grievances, and pouted: "Dad, I have insisted on maintaining my health because I have been weak since I was a child, so it took a long time to relieve myself, is this also wrong?" ”

"Frequent shortness and weakness of the hand, intermittent, and inexhaustible dripping are all symptoms of kidney deficiency."

"I have a health regimen every day, which is natural and long-lasting."

"You ......" Zhu Biao's fat face suddenly deflated, his face turned red, and he coughed a few times to hide his embarrassment.

Even Mao Xiang secretly turned his back on his hand with a strange face and touched his waist.

Seeing Mao Xiang's strange face, Zhu Xiongying hesitated for a moment, stepped forward and whispered to Mao Xiang: "Lord Mao, I know a little about health preservation, I see that your eyes are black, your face is pale, and your eyes are obscure. ”

"If the qi is weak and the internal organs are stagnant, the kidney qi will be weakened."

"I have a wolfberry sour jujube tea here, you follow this recipe to grab wolfberry sour jujubes, etc., take it day and night, drink it for a long time to strengthen the spleen and stomach, and the internal qi is full."

Since Mao Xiang helped him, Zhu Xiongying decided to give him a chance to maintain his health.

Zhu Xiongying secretly stuffed a note to Mao Xiang with his small hand, and then was pulled by Zhu Biao towards the main hall.

Mao Xiang stood in place in a daze, unfolded the note, and saw that it was written two coins of wolfberry, one penny of sour dates, etc., which have the effect of replenishing qi and blood, and for a while, he forgot to thank Zhu Xiongying.

His eyes swept around, and those Han generals all looked at their noses and noses like sculptures.

Mao Xiang carefully hid this wolfberry sour jujube tea recipe close to his body, and looked at Zhu Xiongying, who was gradually walking away, and a question appeared in his mind.

"The eldest grandson of the emperor, is he really only eight years old?"