Hearing this "hmm" which contained infinite shyness, Li Xian was filled with emotions.
For modern men, traveling back to ancient times is an absolute pleasure, except for some special periods. Because the culture of the Central Plains has always been dominated by men and women are subordinate. Take the Tang Dynasty as an example. Except for a few cases such as jealous women, which man did not have three wives and four concubines?
Things like Fang's would have been divorced long ago in later generations. The woman is much stronger than the man. If someone were like him, who obviously made a mistake but still said I forgive you and you don't live up to your expectations, they would have been slapped in the face a long time ago. However, now it is as if Fang has been granted amnesty.
Shaking his head and no longer thinking about these things, Li Xian closed his eyes and fell asleep after feeling the pain replaced by a simple burning sensation.
Once a habit is formed, it is difficult to be affected by external objects.
At the fixed time, Li Xian woke up on his own without Li Yong's need to wake him up.
The damn eunuch's medicine really worked. Any discomfort on his body after waking up almost disappeared. Especially with a comfortable pillow in his arms, he slept more soundly. If he hadn't had to get up for morning exercise, he would have even wanted to do it again. Take a nap.
Um? No, pillow?
Remembering that he was actually Li Xian in the Tang Dynasty, he suddenly woke up and looked at his arms. There was a pillow somewhere, and it was clearly a person.
Fang!
"Husband...Husband, are you awake?"
What Li Xian didn't expect was that Fang was still awake with sweat on her forehead.
As for her obscene clothes, luckily, they were complete.
After moving his upper body and trying to calm his lower body, Li Xian smiled bitterly and said, "When I sleep, I like to hold things. I hugged you unconsciously last night. You also get up, take a shower, and change clothes. Don't get wet with the medicine. If you feel sleepy, just sleep a little longer."
Fang nodded, but her head retracted into the quilt.
Little Li Xian was not that big anymore, so Li Xian got up and put on his clothes.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but when he exerted force on his arm, he actually felt a little muscular.
Knowing that this is an illusion, muscles cannot be built in a day or two, but Li Xian would rather deceive himself that the exercise in these days is effective.
Pushing the door open, he glanced at Li Yong who was waiting at the door. There was no need to give any orders now. Li Xian felt that the palace servants had not prepared meals and bathing water at this time, so it would be better to clear them out.
After going through the usual process and walking to the martial arts field again, Li Xian was surprised to find that several pieces of equipment had been made and installed.
A guy in official uniform stood beside the straight ladder with two dark circles under his eyes, looking proud and smug. He was obviously an official who was about to serve as prisoner.
"Yan Jize, a humble minister, pays homage to His Highness King Yong. This ladder-like instrument, as well as the instruments you call barbells and dumbbells, have been made. Please inspect them."
When he walked to the Zhiyun Ladder, ignoring Yan Jize's registration, Li Xian first checked the stability of the Zhiyun Ladder.
Barbells and dumbbells will not cause problems, but straight ladders are more important. If the load-bearing capacity is not good, it will not be good if someone falls.
Kick the pillar, call a guard to jump up, grab the ladder bars, and shake them.
The craftsmen who will supervise it have good skills. Although the straight ladder is made of wood, at least it seems to be about as strong as steel.
"It's not bad. I'm going to use these things for martial arts training today. You go back and have a rest, and then make something else quickly. Li Yun...forget it."
Li Xian originally wanted Li Yun to reward Yan Jize with something, but suddenly he remembered that he was not an ordinary craftsman, but a high-level official. Giving money to officials is no longer a reward, it already smells of humiliation.
After hearing King Yong's summons, Li Yun came over and heard the words "forget it".
Forget it?
After taking a look at the Zhiyun Ladder, Li Yonghui mistakenly thought that King Yong wanted to try this thing himself.
Looking at the appearance of this ladder, you can tell that it is not for climbing. Looking at the appearance of the guard on top, Li Yun can understand how this thing is used.
After driving the guards away, Li Yun picked it up without hesitation, reached out to grab the straight ladder, and moved back and forth quickly.
Seeing Li Yun's actions, Xu Ze suddenly felt itchy. Regardless of the fact that the manager was still on top, he simply jumped up on the other side.
Li Yun obviously had no intention of finishing the trip in one trip, so he started to turn back again. The two met in the middle of the straight ladder, naturally staggered away, and then continued playing.
For them, straight ladders are not that difficult.
But just like that, after seven or eight back and forth, the two of them began to sweat on their temples, and their speed also slowed down significantly.
"Come down, this is what I want to play with. What's going on with the two of you occupying it? If you like it, just ask the general to install another one."
After hearing the prince's dissatisfied voice, the two came down.
Unexpectedly, he looked at his sore arm, and Xu Ze said in surprise: "Your Highness, if you were just playing stone locks, you wouldn't be able to get sore arms so quickly. This straight ladder of yours is very powerful!"
Li Yong also nodded and looked at Zhiyun Ladder again, his eyes full of desire to try again.
It’s just a straight ladder, what’s so fun about it.
As for Xu Ze, Li Xian also knew what was going on. Needless to say, he always picks the biggest ones like Shisuo. It seems heavy, but actually it's slow to play with. The counterweight of the Zhiyun Ladder is actually the person's own body. One trip or two is nothing, no matter how many times it takes, it is very energy-consuming.
After rubbing his hands, Li Xian also came to the foot of the Zhiyun ladder, jumped up, and grabbed the ladder.
Simple, sprinkle with water.
Grab the first bar with one arm and grab the one in front with the other hand.
It's just a little difficult, not a big deal.
But when he thought about it further, Li Xian found that his arm rebelled.
The signs of pain and letting go appear from time to time.
He gritted his teeth and tried to grab the third horizontal bar, but he failed.
In desperation, Li Xian had no choice but to let go and fall down.
"Oh, it looks simple, but it's hard to do!"
Seeing the prince's distress, Li Yun smiled and suggested: "Your Highness, do you think this will work? I will scare you with a stick from behind. In this way, won't you be able to move forward quickly?"
This is a good idea, but Li Xian is still a little resistant. It would be too embarrassing to be forced to exercise.
Besides, I am a beginner, so I have to eat one bite at a time, and for exercise, it is better to do it step by step.
Just when I was about to refuse, I heard a strange but familiar voice: "This is a good suggestion, I'm sure."
Who!
Li Xian turned his head angrily, only to see that the guards at the side of the martial arts arena were all kneeling on one knee, and even took off their weapons from their waists and placed them in front of him.
Underneath the black cloak of the visitor was a conspicuous bright yellow.
this....
Damn it, an alpaca.
He seems to be an emperor!
