Chapter 64 The emperor wants to treat again

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Early the next morning, Yang Junyu got up early to practice Qigong.

At eight o'clock, breakfast was ready, and the eldest brother and sister-in-law also got up and sat down to eat together.

After eating, Yang Junyu stood up and grabbed his coat: "Then I'm leaving."

Yang Xingyu nodded: "It's okay...call me and talk more."

"good."

After agreeing, Yang Junyu went out and drove to the palace.

After arriving at the conference room, I saw that everyone was already here.

"Happy New Year!"

Yang Junyu said hello and entered the door.

Wei Jie nodded: "It's really strange that you are late."

"I came here after having breakfast at home." Yang Junyu took off his coat and put it on the chair next to him. "You have nothing going on these days, right?"

"Don't worry, it's okay. By the way, their sentences have been handed down."

With that said, Wei Jie waved her hand gently and sent him an electronic verdict.

After taking a closer look, Liang Mingji, the general assembly director, was sentenced to death, Ling Chi. Han Wei, the former Minister of War, Tuoba Xuan, the right minister, and Sima Ruiming, commander of the Yulin Army, were executed and beheaded.

Qin Fengming was sentenced to death and hanged. Lu Ling and Ashina Xiaoying were sentenced to 18 years and 16 years in prison respectively.

The bottom of the verdict is also stamped with the emperor's exclusive imperial seal.

In the Tang Dynasty, the requirement for the death penalty was to be careful in sentencing. However, such a sentence was still issued, which is enough to show how serious a crime they committed.

The emperor had personally given the order, so the matter was considered dead, and the execution date was set for the sixth day of February.

They should all have received the notice now. Yang Junyu nodded, and the matter was considered to be over.

Today is the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, so there is nothing going on, and there is a relaxed atmosphere inside the secret guard.

Just go up and down every day, and you can fish as long as you have nothing to do during work.

Yang Junyu also planned to drink tea and read novels, but suddenly saw a message from Wei Jie.

He glanced at Wei Jie, who was sitting next to him watching the show, and clicked on the message: "His Majesty asked you to eat at noon, and you will find an excuse to leave later."

The emperor asked me to eat again?

This news made Yang Junyu feel helpless, but the emperor had to give him face, so he responded with a clear expression.

At about half past ten, Yang Junyu suddenly stood up: "Sister, I have to go out at noon."

"Go ahead, it's okay anyway." Wei Jie nodded, and then stood up, "Speaking of which, I have to go out here too. Xiaoman, come with me."

So the three of them left the conference room together, got on the elevator, entered the palace, and walked to the harem.

On the way to the harem, Yang Junyu asked curiously: "Sister, there is something I can't understand. Everyone in the team knows that you are the princess, but you two are tired of being together every day. Don't they doubt her true identity?" ?”

The princess is a princess after all, and anyone who can get tired of spending time with her every day cannot be an ordinary person.

"How can I not doubt..." Wei Jie rarely smiled, with obvious guilt in her tone, "Do you know why she doesn't have her left arm?"

Yang Junyu shook his head.

"Okay, no need to say more." Anman said.

Wei Jie seemed not to have heard anything and continued: "We cooperated with the Special Operations Department on a mission and fought against foreign spies. She had her left arm cut off just to protect me..."

"I see……"

At this point, Wei Jie's eyes were a little red: "If she hadn't pushed me, half of my head would have been chopped off..."

Although she said it easily now, Yang Junyu could imagine how dangerous the situation was at that time.

"Okay, it's all over..." Anman comforted her.

Wei Jie didn't cry in the end, sniffed and said, "Because of this, everyone in the team now thinks she is my personal bodyguard as the princess."

"That's good. At least it can ensure that her identity is not discovered." Yang Junyu nodded.

Anman waved his hand: "Okay, come in quickly and wipe your tears too."

Yang Junyu didn't expect that the two of them had experienced life and death together, so he knew more about them.

After being inspected at Guangshun Gate, several people successfully entered Yanying Hall.

Today, the eldest princess and King Qi are not here, and only the queen is in the palace. When the maids next to her saw Yang Junyu, their eyes became much more wary.

Since the last time he performed in front of the emperor, splitting tiles with his bare hands, he has been listed as a key target of attention by the emperor and his wife's personal bodyguard team.

After all, this Yanying Palace is so big, and being in the same room with such a person, regardless of whether he has weapons on him or not, is not a low threat.

As the personal protection team of the emperor and his wife, they have a separate server, and Yang Junyu's details have been recorded.

So these palace maids knew very well that Yang Junyu was good at unarmed combat, so they were naturally wary of him.

Yang Junyu didn't mind the attitude of these palace maids at all.

After all, they are the bodyguard team of the emperor and queen, so it is normal to be wary of him.

He raised his hand and saluted: "I have met the queen!"

"No courtesy, please sit down!" The queen smiled and waved her hand, "In this new year and new atmosphere, Your Majesty and I have discussed and asked you to come over and have a meal together..."

Yang Junyu thought for a while: "This is really scary, I don't know the reason..."

"Don't think too much." The queen smiled, "It's just that His Majesty was really interested in your skills and didn't have time to elaborate on it last time. I just asked you to ask in detail this time."

"I see, my subordinates must have told everything they knew." Yang Junyu replied.

"No need to be so serious, just have a casual chat."

After exchanging polite words, the emperor also came out from behind, and Yang Junyu quickly saluted.

"No gifts, no gifts, sit down."

Li Mofeng waved his hand cheerfully: "How was your new year?"

"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. It feels good."

"Hmm... Speaking of which, I am really curious about your kung fu. The Tang Dynasty was founded by martial arts, and the royal family, even after Emperor Shengzong, joined the army for generations, and everyone practiced martial arts. But I have never been able to create something like this like you. Awesome kung fu..."

"Your Majesty's praise is actually not my own creation. I also gradually figured it out after reading many martial arts-related classics..."

Hearing his answer, Li Mofeng suddenly became curious: "My Tang Dynasty's martial arts classics are all about combat skills. Compared with your unarmed fighting, it seems... Don't tell me that your kung fu is based on foreign martial arts." .Your style is obviously my Tang Dynasty style..."

Although Li Mofeng does not understand unarmed martial arts, he is also a soldier.

Not to mention that on the secret guard side, Yang Junyu led two groups of people to practice Xingyiquan every day, and also taught Wei Jie Baguazhang.

Whether in terms of name or ideology, Tuoduo is a Han Chinese style.

There was definitely no way to fool the emperor's suspicions. Yang Junyu naturally understood this, so he nodded: "Your Majesty, in fact, these martial arts of mine are indeed improved from the art of weapon attack. In the final analysis, I just feel that holding weapons It’s troublesome to practice, so I took this approach.”

"Oh?" Li Mofeng looked curious, "Can you tell me in detail?"

"Your Majesty must know that I recently taught them Xingyiquan in the second group, which is a Kung Fu derived from spear skills. If Your Majesty doesn't understand, can you bring a big gun and let your subordinates demonstrate it?"

"It's easy to tell. There are all kinds of weapons in this palace. How long should they be?"

"Just one foot."

"Go get it!" Li Mofeng waved his hand.

The maid next to her agreed and turned to leave.

"Your Majesty, there are some things that cannot be used in the Yanying Hall. How about going outside to watch?" Yang Junyu asked.

"good."

Li Mofeng agreed, and then led a group of people outside the hall.

At this time, a large gun one foot long was also brought. Yang Junyu took it and demonstrated it in front of the hall.

After taking the big gun, Yang Junyu shook it fiercely, and then stabbed forward.

Just such an action made everyone present feel extraordinary.

So stable! You can barely feel the tip of the gun shaking.

"This movement is the origin of the drilling fist in Five Elements Boxing." Yang Junyu explained, and then began to demonstrate again.

"This is a cannon fist, this is a split fist, this is..."

As he explained, the big gun was waved vigorously, and there seemed to be a vague feeling of a general on the ancient battlefield.

He can control the one-foot-long big spear like an arm. Even if it is placed in the Tang Martial Arts Association, it is definitely a top-notch existence.

While watching, the queen retrieved a photo from the server of him teaching other people in the second group to practice, then enlarged the photo and placed it next to him for comparison.

Then he shared his screen with the emperor, and Qingluan also digitally displayed the contrast of these actions in real time.

At the same time, the action models are extracted, then merged together, and marked with different colors.

Seeing it with my own eyes and Qingluan's data analysis, I can confirm that he is right. This is indeed a martial art improved from spearmanship.

Wei Jie looked suddenly enlightened. She was curious about this question before, but now she has the answer.

Li Mofeng probably understood, and then nodded: "Then why do you need to stand on the three pillars to teach them Xingyiquan, but not teach Xiaohui Baguazhang?"

"Your Majesty, it's not necessary. This mud step itself is a kind of stance skill, which is nothing more than the difference between moving stance and static stance. Once you have mastered this step, it will be relatively easier to practice static stance."

"Besides, the idea of ​​Xingyiquan is to fight hard and advance hard, and the style of fighting is extremely domineering. Baguazhang is to move around and focus on flexibility. There is still a big difference in the core ideas."

"What kind of weapon did Baguazhang come from?" Li Mofeng asked curiously.

Yang Junyu replied: "Baguazhang comes from the sword technique."

"I also practiced swordsmanship when I was young, why don't I come..."

"No!"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the palace maid next to him.

Just kidding, you, an emperor, are going to compete with people with real swords and guns. If something happens, it will be over!

The queen also patted him gently: "That's right, as the emperor, how can you be so casual?"

"I……"

At this time, the maid next to me said: "Your Majesty, my subordinate is also considered a good swordsman in the army. Why don't you give me a try?"

Li Mofeng turned his head and looked at Yang Junyu: "Xiao Yang, what do you think?"

"Of course it's no problem!"

"Well, then be careful, my guard..."

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, she won't be hurt!" Yang Junyu said with a smile.

Hearing what Yang Junyu said, the palace maid opposite looked a little unhappy.

As the saying goes, there is no second in martial arts. Although it is good that you are a genius in martial arts, it would be too harsh to predict that I am not good before the fight.

After all, holding a weapon and fighting with bare hands are two different things.

If a man and a woman fight with bare hands, the woman will most likely not win. Because of the difference in strength, the damage sustained by punching each other is also different.

But it's another thing if they both hold weapons. The degree of damage from being stabbed to each other is about the same.

Cold weapons can also smooth the gender gap.

Two horizontal knives were quickly brought over and handed to the two of them.

In fact, there is a big difference between the Heng Dao and the Bagua Dao, but they can still be used.

Everyone around them took a few steps back to make way for the two of them.

The palace maid opposite swung her sword and said, "Are you ready?"

"As long as you are well, you can attack at any time!"

She didn't say anything nonsense, she just raised her hand and waved the knife.

Yang Junyu stepped on the mud and moved to the side. At the same time, he raised his hand to deflect the opponent's blade and pressed down.

While deflecting the opponent's knife path, he also came to the opponent's side, raised his right hand, and the blade was already clamped on the opponent's neck.

The whole process took less than a second. Everyone only saw Yang Junyu take a step to the side, and the next moment the blade was already in front of the opponent's neck.

"Is this footwork so powerful?" Wei Jie's eyes widened.

Although I have been practicing with him during this period, I never imagined that he would be so good.

"Once you practice, you'll be so good." Yang Junyu replied with a smile.

Li Mofeng raised his hand and clapped loudly: "Okay, okay, you are truly a martial arts genius that I have never seen in a thousand years in the Tang Dynasty!"

"Your Majesty, you praise me!" Yang Junyu handed the horizontal knife to the maid next to him.

"Then since dynamic kung fu is so powerful, what's the point of static kung fu?" Li Mofeng asked.

Yang Junyu replied: "Your Majesty, please don't underestimate this skill. It is a basic skill. Once practiced, it can regulate qi and blood and calm the internal organs. It can not only strengthen the body, nourish yin and strengthen yang. It can also adjust the meridians of the skeleton, making the ears and eyes bright..."

There is no such concept as qigong in this time and space, but Yang Junyu didn't keep anything to himself and told everything.

However, Li Mofeng seemed to suddenly grasp something important and took two steps forward to come to Yang Junyu.

The maids around him were about to speak, but he waved his hand to stop them, and then directly pulled Yang Junyu a few steps aside.

Yang Junyu didn't understand what he wanted to do, and was about to ask, but Li Mofeng asked in a low voice: "You said...this method has an aphrodisiac effect?"

"Um... yes, but you have to keep practicing, and..." Yang Junyu replied slowly.

"Ahem, that's it." Li Mofeng turned around and looked around, and continued to whisper, "I... have a friend."

"Yes." Yang Junyu understood immediately, nodded and said: "I see that His Majesty walks and stands, and there is no problem in this regard..."

"It's not me! It's that friend!" Li Mofeng corrected, "It's not that I'm sick, it's just that I'm at this age, and it's a bit..."

Yang Junyu nodded: "It's beyond my capabilities."

"Yes! But the imperial doctor advised me... advised him not to take medicine. After all, medicine is three-part poison, but..."

Seeing the two people talking furtively there, Anman frowned: "What are you doing?"

The queen had an indescribable smile on her face: "Don't worry, I'm not trying to scare him."