If nothing happens to this soul, I'm afraid it will be difficult to wake up in this life - it is incomplete and weak, and Bai Lang thinks it would be better to be reincarnated and repaired. And Bai Lang occupied this body, and he also felt that the body's vitality was insufficient.
, is also quite weak. "This ghost place is full of yin energy, it is really not suitable for the survival and growth of infants and young children." But looking up, the people standing at the door are not the father-in-laws of the Ming Dynasty?
If you look at it casually, aren't you one of the few men in the Daming Palace who can have Jill? Look at the clothes on his body, and then think about his age and what the palace maids outside who came to help him dress called him, and...
Can you not figure out who the identity of this body is? "It turns out to be the master of the temple." Bai Lang shook his head. Although the body was weak at this time, its limbs and limbs were intact, and it did not appear to be lame in the future.
"Your Majesty, it's time to go talk." The person waiting outside is probably Feng Bao. Bailang looked at the goddamn genius outside and shone slightly. He immediately remembered what he had seen before about Wanli's miserable study life in his childhood, "
If you continue like this, your body will definitely get into trouble!" While walking, his innate Qi was running. "This world is not as lively as the Tianlong period, and at such a young age, the meridians are thin, narrow, and there are still a lot of stasis.
, no wonder my health is not very good as an adult."
As they were walking, Bai Lang/Zhu Yijun suddenly stopped. The sun was rising in front of them. Bai Lang swallowed an invisible wisp of purple air. During the transportation of the innate true energy, this wisp of purple air nourished the Dantian Qi sea.
True Qi travels through the meridians. Nowadays, repairing and strengthening the meridians is still the first factor. "To strengthen the foundation and cultivate the body, you still have to rely on food! When the meal is passed on later, they must send more meat and eggs, and if there is milk, even more
alright."
Martial arts masters like Bai Lang have already figured out dozens of ways to strengthen their body after just a brief movement of zhenqi. However, they must first consume enough protein, otherwise it will be difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice. The learning task assigned by Zhang Juzheng Zhu Yijun
Maybe he can hold on, Bai Lang is just bored - he got the status of Jinshi by luck, and now he is asked to read these books again? "Reading? Reading nonsense!"
I was dizzy from reading in the morning, and when I could catch my breath at noon, of course I moved my fists and feet. The real energy stimulated muscle development everywhere. Bailang/Zhu Yijun's bones and joints all crackled, and there was even a sound of wind when punching. But originally Wanli
Favorite calligraphy practice? Bai Lang is not even interested in taking another look at the pen and paper. As for his best friend Feng Bao? He may wonder why the young prince seems to be a different person, but after all, there is no such thing under his nose.
All I can say is that the child's temperament has changed.
During the lunch break, you still have to review the memorials. These memorials have already been drafted - they were written by Prime Minister Zhang Taiyue. Bai Lang only needs to use a red pen to write as required. The reply from Mr. Taiyue has already been approved.
After finishing writing for Wanli, Bailang picked up a few books and read them. "My head hurts from reading them." He picked up the ink pen and wrote a few words. After that, he moved all the memorials from the outer court aside and said, "Take them."
The eunuch who has the pen of the Supervisor of Ceremonies will use it to criticize red, and Bai Lang also picked up the imperial memorial and read it, "What? Build a new palace for the Queen Mother? A waste of money! No!" He picked up the red pen and approved it directly.
No, "Instead of building a new palace in the Forbidden City, it's better to build it in Xiyuan!" Thinking of this, Bai Lang immediately said, "Companion, I want to move to Xiyuan. This Forbidden City is full of yin and is really not a good place for people to live.
place!"
Then his request was suppressed by Empress Dowager Li - Bai Lang had not yet accomplished martial arts, so he could only obey orders. However, when the Empress Dowager asked him to kneel, Bai Lang was not at all like Zhu Yijun before. He did not kneel at all, but said, "I don't know what to do."
Wrong, let's talk about it next time." Then he walked away - it is impossible for King Lu to ascend the throne anyway, and it is impossible for the court to allow the Queen Mother to abolish Wanli. And it seems that King Lu is probably not as good as Wanli
Empress Dowager Li was still quite sad. Her son began to disobey. "Is the Emperor obsessed?" Facing Bailang, Empress Dowager Li thought about it and felt that it was somewhat strange. He looked like her son, but his demeanor
His demeanor and speech habits were nothing like the Zhu Yijun of the past. Empress Dowager Li had to find Zhang Juzheng to talk to Feng Bao about this problem, but what could be done?
Later that day, several court officials, the empress dowager behind the curtain, and the eunuchs standing aside looked at the young Wanli who was sitting at the head with a little distress. The teenage emperor sat
There, there can only be four words "Yuan Ting Yue Zhi". The aura of a superior person really makes these people feel like they have met the Master of the World Temple, who can control the government with his hands.
The great emperor of tomorrow for ten years.
Now there is no evidence that Zhu Yijun is no longer Zhu Yijun. Zi Buyu has strange powers and chaos, and it cannot be said that some old ghost has taken possession of the emperor. We can only tentatively ask what the emperor wants to do - first of all, agree to rule personally.
It's impossible. The emperor didn't even get married, so he could kiss a few ministers. And Bai Lang glanced at the cabinet bosses below. Zhang Juzheng still looked like this. This was the regent, not the auxiliary minister. Bai Lang didn't want to at all.
Take away his power.
"Mr. Yuan Fu can only serve as regent to regulate state affairs, and I will assist him. I will not care about this matter when I am young. If there is any important matter, please ask the Queen Mother to hang up the curtain. Let's forget about what we are going to talk about today. I don't have the patience to learn the meaning of the classics.
But it is enough to learn from Han Feizi and learn from history books and Zizhi. There is no need for any classics and meanings to govern the military. Practicing martial arts to strengthen the body and be able to rule the country for fifty years is the right thing." Wanli said like a little grown-up, his words
Quite middle-class and naive.
That's because Bai Lang is so "naive", "Master, when I master martial arts, I can govern the country how I like!" That's what he thought. The bosses looked at each other, Zhang Taiyue still frowned, and Queen Mother Li
He also said that no, Zhu Yijun still had to study hard, but he could relax a little. Certain courses were exempted - such as Shangshu and the like, but most of the lessons still had to be learned, and he also pointed out his views on the meaning of the classics.
It's completely wrong.
Even if Wanli said that he wanted to practice martial arts and move his body, they would allow it by default - this little Wanli's body bones are indeed a bit weak, and it would be good to move around, at least not like his father who died at the age of thirty-six. Wanli pretended
He couldn't hold on for more than two minutes, and then several big guys took turns to educate him. Bailang could only sigh secretly and listen. Of course, he was also circulating his Qi at the same time. What he had to do at this time was to open up all the accumulated meridians.