It was late at night, and due to the lack of supplies, there were very few entertainment activities these days. Therefore, after dark, most ordinary people would get into bed early. Therefore, the entire Qianhukou was covered with darkness, and only a few places were lit with fire. They were torches lit by the Qianhukou’s sentinels. Although Qianhukou was ruined for a long time, it was a place with half military and half civilians after all, so there was still a minimum warning.

However, in addition to talking about a few guard posts, in a room in Qianhu's house in the center, more than ten candles as thick as thumbs illuminate the small house. Zhu Youxiao, wearing a white brocade robe, sat quietly in front of the window and looked at the blurred flowerbed outside. After a long time, Zhu Youxiao said softly: "Cao Dazhong, you said that just a few months ago, the cargo ship that Yang Feng was riding was robbed by pirates. All his ships, including sailors, were killed by pirates, and only one person escaped. Is that true?"

"When I say to the emperor, this is what Yang Feng said to me at the beginning." Cao Dazhong, who was standing quietly aside like a shadow, replied.

Zhu Youxiao laughed: "Haha... this Yang Feng is so hiding!"

"Your Majesty!" Cao Dazhong said in confusion: "I dare not deceive Your Majesty. Since Yang Feng and I have done some business together, I have also used people from the East Factory to check his details. But what surprised me was that Yang Feng seemed to suddenly appear from the ground. I could not find out his direct line at all. It seems that what he said was from Nanyang and Taixi. I am afraid that the matter of coming from the southeast is probably true."

"Nanyang, is Taixi?" Zhu Youxiao murmured a few words, a look of melancholy appeared on his face. After a long time, he sighed softly: "Yang Feng is right, I am really not as brave as Emperor Taizu!"

"Well……"

Cao Dazhong is dumb. Zhu Youxiao's words are too profound and he can't follow them down...

The next day, before the sky was dawn, Zhu Youxiao, who was wearing two dark circles, ran to Yang Feng excitedly.

Since Qianhu House had been occupied by Zhu Youxiao, Yang Feng, the serious owner, was squeezed to Geng Bingyi's house not far away to sponsor. The guy who occupied the magpie's nest did not have any awareness, but instead looked natural, making Yang Feng want to pull this shameless guy to a real-person PK. However, thinking about the consequences, Yang Feng still rationally eliminated this idea in the bud.

Yang Feng looked at the excited young man beside the bed and said helplessly: "Your Majesty, it's not dawn yet. Can you let Weichen sleep for another hour? Then it's not too late for you to come again?"

"No!" Zhu Youxiao's attitude was very firm. "When I first ascended the throne, those bastards came to call me before the hour of the morning. In the first two years, I had to get up before dawn every day. Later, with the help of Wei Zhongxian, I could have a good sleep. Now I just let you taste the suffering I suffered at the beginning."

Looking at Zhu Youxiao who was taken for granted, Yang Feng suddenly felt the urge to pick up the soles of the shoe beside the bed and suck him hard. Such a bastard usually won’t live for two episodes in modern social TV series. It seems that the director’s arrangement makes sense. By the way, what I said just now, this guy can’t live for two episodes? By the way, this guy probably won’t live for long in history books.

Thinking of this, Yang Feng suddenly jumped up from the bed, which scared Zhu Youxiao who was standing by the bed. Before he could shout, Yang Feng suddenly sat up like this, sitting on the bed very seriously and carefully looking at Zhu Youxiao for a long time, looking at Zhu Youxiao.

Looking at Yang Feng's appearance as if he was devouring, Zhu Youxiao felt a little panicked. He took a few steps back and shouted: "Hey... Yang Feng, what do you want to do? I tell you that I am the king of a country!"

Yang Feng did not move, but looked at Zhu Youxiao up and down again. Zhu Youxiao felt even more distressed. He thought that since he became the throne, no matter who saw him, he would respectfully lower his head and look down. How could anyone dare to look at him so unreasonably? Yang Feng was so good that he dared to stare at him so unreasonably. If he were in the capital, he would have been pulled out to look at his head long ago.

Suddenly, Yang Feng, with a serious expression, spoke, "Your Majesty, I think you are not very good. If you don't take care of it early, it may be detrimental to your dragon body."

"you……"

Zhu Youxiao was really angry. Yang Feng dared to say that to him. Isn’t this curse him to die sooner?

Looking at Yang Feng with a serious face, Zhu Youxiao snorted coldly with a bad expression: "Yang Feng, although I love your talent, do you curse me so much, do you really think I dare not punish you?"

Yang Feng rolled his eyes, "Okay, if Your Majesty thinks that I am cursing you, then pretend that I am not saying it. Your body is your own, and you don't care about it yourself, then no one will cherish it. Now please go out, will you be able to let me sleep again?"

"you……"

Zhu Youxiao was almost stunned by this guy. He is the king of a country, and this guy actually wanted to drive him out.

Looking at Zhu Youxiao's face that turned black quickly, Yang Feng said angrily: "Your Majesty, a person's energy is always limited. I think you have a pale face and a blue air appears between your eyebrows. That is a manifestation of your excessive overdrawing of your physical potential. Have you felt that your body often feels powerless in recent years and you will be out of breath when you walk two steps? If so, your body has begun to become weak. If you don't control yourself, do carpenter work day and night or work hard in state affairs, you will taste the bitter fruit in a few years. What kind of back pain and weakness in your body will come to you. Don't blame me for not reminding you at that time."

"How did you...how did you know?" Seeing Yang Feng talking very well, and he seemed to be able to match these symptoms, Zhu Youxiao felt a little nervous.

"Is this still necessary? It's something that everyone can see."

Yang Feng was a little amused and cried. Zhu Youxiao's eyes were often blue and his face looked pale. All this shows that his body was very unhealthy. In the words of modern society, it means that his body was in a sub-health state for a long time, and something would happen in the long run.

"Your Majesty, I am still trying to persuade you. Everything is empty these days, and only your body bones are real. If you trust me, you will fall asleep every day at Hai hour, then get up at Chen hour to exercise with Weichen and the soldiers of Qianhu Institute. After two months, you will see the effect. You will find that both your body bones and your spirit will have a leap forward. If there is no effect, I will be punished by Your Majesty!"

"Is this... OK?"

Zhu Youxiao was a little hesitant. As the king of a country, he had to get up with a group of poor military households to practice in the morning and would not be laughed to death. However, after thinking for a long time, his desire for health still occupied the peak, and the young Emperor of Ming Dynasty became a little moved again...
Chapter completed!