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Chapter 61 Ying Zheng: Don't cue, I'm working out [Third watch, please recommend]

Let's talk later?
Ying Zheng was at a loss as to what this meant.

Is there a more brilliant plan in the future?Thinking of this, Ying Zheng's heart started beating wildly.

Now it is a simple way to keep in good health, what about after that?

Wait until the relationship between Xianchang and Daqin is getting better and better, and wait until I have completed the cultivation of this way of self-cultivation.
Could it be magic?
Could it be the law of longevity?
Thinking like this, although Ying Zheng's heart was jumping with joy, there was nothing showing on his face.

On the contrary, he smiled and said: "Since this is the case, it should be sooner rather than later, let me learn this way of self-cultivation from my husband."

Chen Keruo nodded as if nothing: "Okay, then your majesty and the poor come outside."

Walking to an open space, Chen Ke stood up straight and slowly formed a Tai Chi formation.

Good guy, Mr. Zhang Sanfeng, don't blame me, I have no choice but to!

"Your Majesty, you are optimistic"

He opened his movements one by one, making slow connections, every movement was in place.

At the end of the fight, a set of 24 Chen-style Taijiquan made him perform with great prestige.

Ying Zheng watched from the side, only feeling that this Tai Chi was very mysterious.

Many of the moves seem to have no effect at all, but they exercise every corner of the body.

In an instant, he knew the effect of Tai Chi.

Even if you can't prolong your life, practicing this Tai Chi all the year round can still strengthen your body.

If your body is strong, you will naturally be able to live a few more years.

Thinking in this way, Ying Zheng also walked behind Chen Ke, slightly wrong by half a step.

"Sir, do it again, and I will learn it slowly from your husband"

Chen Ke understood that this kind of thing can be learned by watching Taijiquan once, and it only exists in dreams.

Even Brother Zheng can't learn this thing by reading it once-after all, there are so many things.

The early morning wind blew by the two people's sides, and the sleeves were rolled up one after another. The two stood in the wind, standing in the early morning, and their movements were slow and firm.

Fusu stood not far outside the main hall, watching this scene.

For some reason, the newborn sun suddenly sounded—Daqin, born like a new sun.

"Father, why are you so interested in practicing boxing with the teacher today?"

Fusu smiled and walked to the side of Chen Ke and Ying Zheng, stood there without disturbing them, just looked sideways.

Ying Zheng said while practicing Tai Chi, "What are you doing with the teacher today?"

"I have never seen you come to me so diligently on weekdays."

Fu Su chuckled: "Isn't the matter of raising pigs before coming to an end, my child has nothing to do these days, so I just came to find a teacher"

"I want to see if the teacher has anything new."

Hearing this, Ying Zheng shook his head subconsciously, with a faint smile on his face.

This child, now he doesn't have the sour smell of the past - but he is heading in another unchangeable direction.

He seems to have become a little foolish.

Perhaps sensing Ying Zheng's worry, Chen Ke made the last move and said while retracting his fists: "Your Majesty, don't worry, Your Highness is still young now."

"At such an age, even in Daqin, he is considered young."

[I reasonably speculate that Fusu should have been born in 241 BC. He had served in the army for many years when he died, so he was at least around 25 years old, so it is about this point in time if we push forward]

[Fusu should be about 14 years old at this time]

[Note: There is no record of Fusu's birth date in history! ! ! 】

[The time point of my opening is defined in the 27th and 28th years of the First Emperor]

[Don’t blah, blah blah blah blah blah] (The last time an explanation appeared in the text! From now on, it will be in the author’s words)
Is it small? ?
Ying Zheng was full of question marks, thinking that he had already ascended the throne when he was 14 years old, and even then he started fighting with Lu Buwei and the others.

His son is 14 years old and still young? ? ?
Chen Ke silently glanced at Fusu standing in front of him. Although he was not as tall as himself, Fusu was almost the same, and coughed a few times.

He didn't have any sense of pressure or anything.

When he was teaching back then, those little bastards were much taller than him, so he didn't have any pressure.

Now reopening for the second time, with a height of 1.8 meters [-], he is afraid of being hammered!

"Your Majesty, you are only 14 years old"

"Could it be that His Majesty ascended the throne at the age of 13, took charge after being crowned, and then swept the six kingdoms, didn't he just want to make his son feel easier?"

"If His Majesty has worked so hard, His Highness Fusu will be like His Majesty, enthroned at a young age and under pressure."

"Then what is the use of His Majesty's efforts?"

Perhaps it was Chen Ke's words that aroused Ying Zheng's memories back then, and his thoughts eased a little.

"What sir said is that I am a little anxious."

It was at this time that Emperor Shihuang looked at his son carefully.

Usually, I always say that Fusu is a sour Confucian who has been taught badly.

But Fusu at this time is just a half-grown child, and childishness can even be seen in those eyes.

In the past, Chen Ke did not mention it, and Fu Su was too embarrassed to mention it, or he could not mention it.

Yingzheng felt that Fusu was already an adult—but now he just realized it belatedly.

Fusu is just a child.

"It was my negligence"

"Mr. is right. If I have worked so hard and my son has to be as cautious as I am, then what is the use of my hard work for so many years?"

Ying Zheng laughed loudly, and the laughter spread throughout the palace.

Chen Ke stood there, smiling slightly.

He didn't look back, and he knew what his silly apprentice was looking at now.

From the very beginning, Chen Ke felt that there was a pressure on Fusu's body that he didn't know where it came from.

This wave of pressure almost deformed Fusu. He believed in the brainwashing of Confucianism because he needed Confucianism.

It is because at this time Fusu's three views have not yet been fully formed.

Teenagers of this period?

he cooked
Thinking of this, Chen Ke smiled slightly, as if thinking of the students who were under him back then.

Standing there, Fusu suddenly felt covered in cold sweat on a hot day.

Good man, who is trying to murder him?
Chu Village
The night covered the entire pitch-black land, Wei Jun stood cautiously in a corner, waiting anxiously.

The messenger had already left for a few days, and it was not far from Xianyang City.

Maybe there will be news in these two days?

"Da da da"

While he was waiting, a burst of footsteps suddenly sounded.

Wei Jun subconsciously touched the dagger at his waist, and a savage look flashed across his brows and eyes.

"bump!"

The sound of weapons handover rang directly, and the silent night was broken.

Wei Jun looked at the person with surprise in his eyes: "Why is it you?"

　It's late but it's here—the third update, and the third update will continue tomorrow~
　　I have risen! ! !

　　Please call me thick in the future——(bushi
　　In addition, for the things on the shelves, please send a testimonial to talk about it in detail before you put it on the shelves, so I won’t say much now

　　I think directly marking in the text really affects the reading experience

　　But if I don't mark it, someone sprays me
　　really speechless

　　I want to change the text into alternate history
　　But I just want to write Zheng Ge
　　This is the last time to mark and explain in the text. I will change the introduction to half overhead in a while.
　　
　
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