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Chu Xiang forced a smile: "Your Majesty, to be honest, I don't like luxury and extravagance, and I shouldn't live here now. Xiang only wants a quiet place, and a hut is enough."

Fu Ling said with a smile: "The palace and hut are all about it. Why should Xiang'er stick to the form? You don't live in this garden, and I won't let others in. I'm idle too. Chu Xiang could only say: "Since Your Majesty Not allowed, Xiang naturally obeyed.But please Your Majesty remove the eunuchs and maids, I can take care of myself and don't need others to wait on me. "

Fu Ling rolled his eyes, took his hand, and said with a smile as he walked into the house: "It's not impossible for you to do it yourself, but I limit you to gain at least a catty of flesh every month. If you lose a couple of pounds , I will find someone to help you cook and feed you, how about it?"

After hearing this, Chu Xiang couldn't laugh or cry and said: "Is Your Majesty feeding pigs?"

Fu Ling really ordered a large scale to be placed in Chu Xiang's room, and said, "I'm serious. From now on, you'll weigh yourself every day when you get up, and I'll come to check on the first day of every month."

Chu Xiang nodded helplessly.

After finishing the arrangement, Chu Xiang said, "Your Majesty has been busy all day long, and there is nothing to do here. Your Majesty doesn't need to worry too much about me."

Fu Ling said with a smile, "You want to drive me away again? I remember that there is still a big thing to do." Ask someone to clean out a secret room and go in with Chu Xiang. There are only a few futons on the ground. Fu Ling said: "I The internal strength has been recovered, and I can open up the Ren and Du two veins for you, and restore your skills."

It was only then that Chu Xiang realized what he meant by this important matter, and hurriedly said, "I live in this garden, and the wind won't catch me. I can't catch the rain all the way, so why does Your Majesty waste energy to open up my meridians?"

Fu Ling said: "I can't be by your side all the time, if I'm not there, you may still need it, just be prepared." He said again: "I will pass on a set of formulas to you. When I practice kung fu, you breathe according to the formulas. Breathe." While talking, he said the formula with his ears, and after Chu Xiang learned it by heart, he explained the essentials one by one, and then removed the shirts of the two of them.Let Chu Xiang sit cross-legged in front of him, put his palms against his back, and exercise according to the law.

From then on, Fu Ling came to Liuchun Garden every evening, practiced with Chu Xiang after nightfall, stopped at dawn, and hugged Chu Xiang to the bed before leaving, while he himself rushed to court.Chu Xiang was tired and lethargic during the day, and he often woke up after noon, so he naturally needed others to take care of his food and daily life.

After six six thirty-six days.When doing exercises that day, Chu Xiang suddenly felt a hot current flow from his dantian to the bottom of the sea, and then rise to Baihui acupoint on the top of his head by himself.After converging into a stream, it descends slowly.If a basin of cold water is poured on the top of the head, the cool air will flow into the tip of the tongue along the midline of the upper palate.A moment of sweetness.After swallowing Gan Qiong in his mouth involuntarily.It seemed as if something had landed on my heart, only to hear a crunch and vibration.The cold air goes straight to the internal organs, and finally sinks in the dantian. The hot and cold currents gather and feel comfortable all over the body.Fu Ling clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Xiang'er, your meridians have been opened, and you can try your fists!"

Chu Xiang opened his posture in the secret room according to his words, and played a set of Fuhuquan, which is practiced by martial arts practitioners at the beginning. Although the moves are simple, the fists and feet pass by, and the tigers and tigers are like wind. Not only does the internal force penetrate without stagnation, but the power is farther away Compared with the past, Chu Xiang wondered: "Your Majesty, why does my skill seem to have improved by leaps and bounds?"

Fu Ling smiled but did not answer.

Chu Xiang suddenly understood, and said in shock, "Your Majesty gave me all the internal energy?"

Fu Ling said: "It's not all of them. Opening up the meridians requires you to gather internal energy in your body, so I will give you half of it. Now you and I can be regarded as equal opponents, evenly matched, haha!"

Chu Xiang's face immediately turned red: "Your Majesty has divided my internal energy, what should Your Majesty do?"

Fu Ling didn't take it seriously: "I will give you half of the internal strength. If you practice hard, you can reach my previous strength in ten years or five years, and it's the same with me. The future will be long, wouldn't it be the best?"

Chu Xiang shook his head: "How can Your Majesty be so reckless? What should you do if you are assassinated by a villain?"

Fu Ling smiled and said: "Xiang'er really cares about me! I have met assassins before, but I am not a villain." He pinched Chu Xiang's cheek and smiled, "Although I only have half of my skills left, I am not a villain." Those who can beat me, including you, are only two or three people, and I can protect myself more than enough, unless you... If you don't want me to live, why do you do it yourself?" Hearing this, Chu Xiang was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to do. How to answer, bend your legs and kneel down.Fu Ling hurriedly pulled him back, and said: "Didn't you kneel enough last time? If you do this again and again, I won't even be able to make a half-joke!" Suddenly his eyes darkened, and he hurriedly leaned against the wall.

Chu Xiang asked in surprise: "What's wrong, Your Majesty?"

"It's okay," Fu Ling's voice was a little weak, "I'm just a little tired."

Chu Xiang thought that he must not have rested these days, so he hurriedly helped him to the bed, and Fu Ling fell down and fell into a deep sleep.Chu Xiang covered him with a brocade quilt, staring at his tired sleeping face, his face was haggard, as if he had aged a lot, and there were a few wrinkles on his forehead.Chu Xiang gently tore off a white hair from his temple, and sighed secretly, why did he do so much for himself regardless of everything?Does he really think that there is a future between the two?

Soon it was bright, and Chu Xiang couldn't bear to wake him up. When Fu Ling woke up, it was already late for morning.Fu Ling asked people to send the memorial to Liuchun Garden, and leaned against the bedside to review it.After a while, Chu Xiang came in with a bowl of white rice porridge. Fu Ling took a sip and asked with a smile, "Is this made by Xiang'er himself?" Chu Xiang nodded.Fu Ling said: "Xiang'er really wants to do it yourself? Then you can prepare more rice and grain, I will come to fight the autumn wind and eat for nothing." After joking, suddenly the brows frowned slightly, and he couldn't stop beating his forehead with his hands, as if he had a headache Terribly.

Chu Xiang helped him to lie down, and asked, "Do you want to teach the imperial physician?"

Fu Ling sighed: "These many memorials are piled up like a mountain, and I have a splitting headache just looking at them." Shaking his head, "I used to want to calm down the world, but when it is really unified, there is no other benefit. It’s more than that, and no one will help me share one or two, alas, I’m really asking for trouble.” On the one hand, he looked at Chu Xiang expecting for help.

Chu Xiang avoided his gaze and said, "Your Majesty, all the sages are here, so why worry about no one to share?"

Fu Ling still shook his head: "Xiang'er, it's not that you don't know the art of the emperor. The responsibilities of the king and his ministers are different, so they should not be confused. The crown is full of capital, and who can I entrust wholeheartedly to?"

Chu Xiang said again: "His Royal Highness is smart and mature, and he is worthy of a heavy responsibility. Why doesn't His Majesty let him participate in state affairs more, so as to increase his knowledge and capture the ministers?"

Fu Ling smiled helplessly: "Xiang'er, you really want to gossip with me and pretend to be confused. Forget it, I asked the prince to help me, so you can write your history book at ease! I will have someone bring the documents you want tomorrow. .”