Zhu Cihong is now repentant, why don't he learn martial arts like his father?

Since I was a child, I have been learning all the hundreds of schools every day, the way of Confucius and Mencius, either practicing words or governing the country and helping the country, and rarely dabbling in bow and horse martial arts.

Now that the national disaster is at hand, he has become a weak scholar who has no power to help the chicken, and can only be at the mercy of others, if he can become a warrior like his father and a thief, then he is a big husband!

Self-cultivation, family, governance, and peace in the world, self-cultivation is the first, and even oneself can't be protected, how can we talk about the plan of governing the country and helping the country?

Sixteen-year-old Zhu Cihong also began to think about life after this difficulty.

The emperor has to be like the emperor, and the father has to have the posture of the father.

Chongzhen put on a majestic face, "It's not too late, I'll teach you a few tricks to kill people."

When Zhu Cihong heard this, the remorse just now was swept away, and it was replaced by incredible excitement.

"Father, it's really not too late for your son to practice martial arts now?"

"It's not too late, it's not too late." Chongzhen nodded.

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old little hairy child, who can participate in my crash course in martial arts, where will it be late?

As long as the money is in place, everything can be done.

If you have money, you can make the ghost grind, but if you don't have money, of course, you just wait for the ghost to grind!

As for whether he can become a talent, and how much talent he can become, it depends on his talent.

Chongzhen asked Zhu Cihong to sit down, closed his eyes, and slapped him on the forehead coldly.

Zhu Cihong felt that a breath vibrated the meridians, and there was a feeling of a sudden opening.

Chongzhen also closed his eyes tightly, and with his two hands gesturing, 100,000 taels of silver flew out of the air and rotated in the air, turning faster and faster, and soon turned into countless silver rays of light into Zhu Cihong's body.

Zhu Cihong's heart perked, a warm current washed the bones into the marrow, spread throughout the body like an electric current, the body began to heat up, and there was liquid in the dantian, like the water in the valley rising and falling, and finally balanced in a position.

As if he had been reborn, Zhu Cihong felt that there was endless energy all over his body when he opened his eyes again, and his two eyes became extremely sharp.

Zhu Cihong didn't know that Chongzhen used the energy of 100,000 taels of silver to increase his physical function by twelve times, and his arms were a thousand catties in a shake.

Chongzhen asked him to open his eyes and told him that he had achieved martial arts.

Zhu Ciliang was overjoyed, as if he had slept for a while, this is it?

"Father is really a god! Thank you for cultivating it."

Zhu Cihong was as excited as a child, and he didn't know what to say. He never thought that his father would have such a skill.

"It's not over yet."

Chongzhen took the prince out of the palace and came to the imperial garden, the place where the emperor practiced martial arts.

Seeing that the weapon rack was full of weapons, Zhu Cihong wanted to practice everything when he saw it.

Chongzhen was here watching him.

Knives, guns, sticks, and eighteen kinds of weapons, he danced all over the place, and he was proficient in all kinds of bows, knives, stones, horses, and arrows.

"Pick your favorite,"

"Father, let it be."

Zhu Cihong chose a single-edged halberd, weighing 36 catties, Chongzhen took it in his hand and felt light, and wiped the halberd with both hands, and the halberd was suddenly extremely bright, and the weight also increased by 6 catties, a total of 42 catties.

"I'll teach you a set of Sixty-Four Road Overlord halberds."

Zhu Cihong was never tired of this, and without a pillar of incense, Zhu Cihong practiced a halberd, whether it was immediately or stepping, he danced like flying.

Zhu Cihong was happy while practicing, this time the thieves dared to come again, and the palace would definitely kill them personally!

At this point, Zhu Cihong also understands why Wang Chengen has become a master of horizontal training, and it must be due to his father, but how did his father's ability come about, when he has the opportunity to wait for his father to be happy, he must ask.

When Chongzhen looked at Zhu Cihong again, an attribute panel appeared, which showed that he was an all-round man in civil and military affairs, and his martial arts value was at the 5th level of the body refining realm, and he immediately stepped down the all-round type.

Chongzhen is more satisfied, 100,000 taels of silver have not been spent in vain, in such a short period of time, such a talent has been cultivated for Daming.

Although the 5th layer of the refining realm is not too high, and the kung fu is imitated by Liu Fangliang, it is enough to be able to block one side at a critical moment, and I dare not ask too much for the prince.

This is already his bottleneck.

Like this kind of acquired talent for practicing martial arts, the gods can't help it.

Chongzhen's father and his father's operation, the eunuchs Jinyi and Wei present, including Han Yin and Yang Wanli, were all dumbfounded, the prince was so powerful in the blink of an eye?

Immortals teach art, martial arts are fast, and with an investment of 100,000 taels of silver, can it not be powerful?

Many people want to find out, but the tiger pulls the cart - who drives (dare)?

I have to stuff it in my heart, there is a way to accompany the king like a tiger, a little inappropriate, it is the crime of bullying the king, who can afford it?

Only Wang Chengen was smiling mysteriously on the side, but he didn't dare to say more.

A bunch of ordinary people know what!

Don't say it's the crown prince, whoever makes the emperor's art can become extremely powerful, the current emperor is the true son of heaven, does the son of heaven know? It's almost omnipotent.

The miscellaneous family is also fortunate to be favored by the emperor, but don't think about it, even if you know the truth, do you have that fate? Is there that shade on the ancestors?

Except for the miscellaneous family and the prince, don't be delusional!

After helping the prince to cultivate martial arts, Chongzhen returned to the palace to rest satisfied.

Lying on the dragon couch, although Chongzhen didn't sleep all night, he couldn't sleep, his thoughts were rolling, and he spent 100,000 taels of silver to get a general.

It's also a good deal.

What will the thief do next? It is inevitable to send elite soldiers to attack the city, and since the number of troops in the palace is limited, we must find a way to increase the force.

Now that the prince is successful in his art industry, he has one more helper by his side, don't look at the prince as a teenager, a hero has been a teenager since ancient times, and his ability can be worth thousands of horses.

In a short period of time, Liu Fangliang should not dare to attack the city again.

In two days, these thieves will start to take the silver salary, which is very good, and this time I have practiced and cultivated my self.

Rong Zhen carefully planned again......

Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty Chongzhen