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Chapter 37 The Ancestor of Wanquan

"The king is right! Taizu Changquan is a boxing technique created by Emperor Taizu combining the boxing techniques of the world and combining his lifelong experience of military service!

He is the ancestor of Ten Thousand Fist, the best foundation-building boxing technique in the world!" Zhang Junping nodded affirmatively, and children just need affirmation and praise.

Taizu Changquan is the famous Hongquan, Qi Family Fist, Tai Chi, Hongdong Tongbei Fist and other fist species that were famous in later generations, all referenced to Taizu Changquan and had the title of the mother of hundreds of fists. Zhang Junping exaggerated it a little, and called it the ancestor of ten thousand fists, which should probably not be excessive.

"Bold! Zuo Shuzi, you actually described the boxing technique created by Taizu as a foundation-building boxing technique! You despise Emperor Taizu, you are a traitor!" The older eunuch felt that he had finally caught Zhang Junping's handle and shouted immediately.

"Dog thing, your ears are deaf? Someone said that the Taizu Changquan created by Emperor Taizu is the ancestor of ten thousand fists. What's wrong with it?

Do you think Emperor Taizu's boxing skills are not called the ancestor of tens of thousands of boxing?

You eunuch, you dare to look down on Emperor Taizu's boxing skills, you are really seeking death!" Zhang Junping glared and cursed.

An older eunuch, blinking his eyes, do you say the ancestor of Ten Thousand Fist?

It seems to have said it!

I……

The older eunuch lowered his head and pretended to be dead, not saying a word.

After Zhang Junping scolded him, he no longer paid attention to the eunuch.

When Zhao Zhen heard this, he felt happy and had no feelings at all. Zhang Junping scolded the people around him, and he was not giving face.

Zhao Zhen listened with a smile, feeling reluctant to say more to Zhang Junping.

"Does the king understand?

The following minister takes the king to do it together!

You guys get out of here! Follow the king and do it wrong. Be careful of the skin on your body!"

"Zuo Shuzi, we should do it too?"

"Nonsense, as people around the king, you don't have a strong body, how can you serve the king in the future? When the king encounters danger, how can you protect the king?" Zhang Junping scolded angrily.

Although they were asked to scold them for being terrified, Zhang Junping was not hiding his own personal information and was willing to teach them things, so they were still very grateful.

"I'll try it out. If you don't teach well, let's see how I sue you!" Several eunuchs cursed in their hearts and walked behind Zhao Zhen obediently.

Zhang Junping stood facing Zhao Zhen, "Start now, preparatory, walk on the spot...1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8...

Stretching exercise, take one step to the left and shoulder-width to the left, and raise both arms sideways..."

Don’t underestimate this set of radio gymnastics. It’s not easy to sit down seriously. Zhao Zhen and several eunuchs were sweating.

"The king is indeed far more intelligent than ordinary people. I only learned it once! Ordinary children may not be able to remember it if they learn it seven or eight times!" After completing a set of radio gymnastics, Zhang Junping praised it, and then helped Zhao Zhen loosen the muscles on his arms and legs, otherwise his muscles would definitely be sore tomorrow.

As for the eunuchs, they were killed by their sore muscles and would not die.

On the contrary, Zhao Zhen, if his arm hurts tomorrow, Emperor Zhao Heng will inevitably be free, and Queen Liu E will have a lot of verbal trouble.

"It's all taught by Master Zhang!"

"Your Majesty is here!" When Zhang Junping massaged Zhao Zhen to promote blood circulation and relax his muscles, the eunuch's sharp shouts came from outside.

"Zhang Aiqing, what kind of martial arts did you just teach the prince to practice?"

In fact, Emperor Zhenzong has been here for a while. When he came, Zhang Junping was teaching the prince Zhao Zhen to do radio gymnastics.

Emperor Zhenzong did not disturb them, and stood outside the door and watched them make strange moves.

"When you go back to your Majesty, this is my own aerobic exercise! The king has never practiced martial arts, and he is young, his muscles and bones have not yet grown, and his internal organs are also developing.

Tai Chi is already extremely soothing for adults, but it is still a bit too fierce for the prince. I am afraid that the king will hurt his muscles and bones when he learns Tai Chi rashly!

Therefore, the professor first practices aerobics, trains his muscles and bones step by step, and then teaches Tai Chi!" Zhang Junping replied with his fist.

"Well, my dear concern is very much! I will feel relieved if I can consider Zhou Xiang like this!

Assist the prince well, I will not hesitate to reward him!" Emperor Zhenzong nodded with satisfaction. He was very satisfied with Zhang Junping's attitude. This is the attitude that loyal ministers and good generals should have.

"Your Majesty, my Zhang family has been favored by the emperor. My father has taught his ministers since he was a child, and he is loyal to the emperor and patriotism! I dare not die for Your Majesty?" Zhang Junping knelt on one knee, clasped his fists and said loudly.

"Okay! OK! OK! I know that Zhang Aiqing's family is loyal and kind!" Emperor Zhenzong said three good words happily.

The depression of the Zhaoying Palace who had just burned Yuqing just now also dissipated a little.

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

Emperor Zhenzong has been dreaming of ascension to immortality for more than ten years, but once it is shattered, how can he accept it?

My heart was quite complicated about Zhang Junping. I thanked him for exposing Master Qingyun's fake style, and I was also disgusted with Zhang Junping for shattering his dream of ascension to the immortals.

Speaking of the dream of ascension to the immortals, we have to talk about the history of the Song Dynasty.

The Song Dynasty was a very strange country, and the dream of becoming an immortal was quite legendary in Emperor Zhenzong.

At that time, after the Tan Yuan alliance, Emperor Zhenzong announced the legitimacy of the Song Dynasty to the world in order to consolidate his regime, and joined hands with ministers in the court to write, direct and act as a historical myth drama of the God-given Book of Heaven.

He forged the heavenly book that said, "Zhao received the order, prospered in Song, and handed over to Heng. He lived in his own tools and guarded the righteousness. The world was seven hundred, ninety-nine were determined."

In this historical mythological drama, Emperor Zhenzong Zhao Heng is the director, screenwriter, and male lead.

As mentioned earlier, in order to perform this historical myth drama well, Emperor Zhenzong Zhao Heng did not hesitate to bribe the prime minister Wang Dan of the dynasty. Wang Dan was half forced to play the second male lead in the drama.

Of course, the others include the third male lead Wang Ruoqin, the fourth male lead Zhou Huaizheng, the supporting roles Chen Yaosou, Zhang Qixian, Si Tianjian, etc., and of course, there are also the gentry of Yanzhou, Shandong Province who took the initiative to join the show.

In this historical myth drama, some were coerced to participate, while others took the initiative to participate.

At the beginning, Emperor Zhenzong's original intention was still good. After the Tanyuan Alliance, the court was a little turbulent. Emperor Zhenzong made a helpless move in order to appease the people and increase the people's recognition of the court.

However, Emperor Zhenzong was too immersed in the play later. He really thought that there were gods who really had gods. He built the Yuqing Zhaoying Palace and began to pursue the path of immortality. Until Zhang Junping appeared, he exposes the emperor's new outfit and exposes the dream of becoming an immortal.

Look at the prince, his only son left, and reasonably told him that he should be grateful to Zhang Junping. If it weren't for Zhang Junping's false tactics, his only son would continue to take pills, the biggest possibility would be...

Emperor Zhenzong was reluctant to pass the throne to other members of the royal family.

Zhang Junping's appearance broke his dream and brought new hope. After revealing the dream of ascension to immortality, Zhang Junping weaved a dream of longevity for Emperor Zhenzong.

"Zhang Aiqing, I practiced that Tai Chi yesterday and I was sore all over today. Why is this?"

"When you go to Your Majesty, this is the circulation of qi and blood throughout the body. The body vomits old and absorbs the new, and the muscle soreness will be fine in a few days! Your Majesty can also ask the imperial doctor to massage His Majesty with massage. This will allow blood to flow through the whole body more smoothly and allow the muscles to adapt to the discomfort caused by vomiting old and absorbing the new!" Zhang Junping replied seriously.

If anyone stands on the city wall for one night, his whole body will be sore, but I can't say this. It's best not to mention the fire last night.

"What I just did to the prince was massage?"

“That’s right!”
Chapter completed!
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