"Yes, Lao Cheng, please stop."
Li Shimin came up, pushed Cheng Yaojin, and said helplessly, "Lao Cheng, you are also an adult. Why do you still have the same experience with children? Even if he smiles at you, you won't do anything. Just listen to me."
Originally, Cheng Yaojin wanted to argue with changsun Wuji, but when he saw that Li Shimin said so, he was not good at what to say. He could only turn his mouth and said carelessly, "whatever you say."
With that, he turned and found a stool to sit down, picked up the glass and drank the mug alone.
Li Shimin reluctantly looked at Cheng Yaojin. He knew that this guy was a child's character. Although he was an official now, he was still a child's character. Now he was a little angry, and there would be nothing to do later. Then he turned to Zhang Feng: "Fengzi, what training method did you do in the yard? Look, you twisted Lao Cheng's hands."
When Li Shimin mentioned this, Cheng Yaojin felt uncomfortable again. Even Chumo felt uncomfortable. He sat with Cheng Yaojin's stall, and the two father and son drank muggy wine.
Zhang Feng ignored the lonely father and son, turned to Li Shimin and smiled helplessly: "There's no way. I'm going to Jiangnan right away. I have to arrange some people to protect myself. There are some guards in the house. I like to use these guards. As for the training methods, I tailor them. As long as I follow this training method every day, my body will be healthier and stronger than ordinary people over time."
Hearing this, Cheng Yaojin was reluctant. He was born in the military camp and didn't know the training method? He knew almost all the training methods in the military camp. Although he tried Fengzi's training method just now and felt that it was still a little powerful, how could it be compared with the training method in the military camp? He suddenly got up, turned his head to Zhang Feng and smiled playfully : "Feng Zi, be careful to talk big and flash your tongue. I tried your training method just now..."
Speaking of this, his old face is red: "although the hand has twisted, but has not felt any useful function."
Li Shimin looked at Zhang Feng with a puzzled face. He also saw the training method just now. Even Cheng Yaojin can do it. There is really nothing worthy of brilliance. However, since Cheng Yaojin has questioned, there is no need to talk about it.
Zhang Feng looked disapproval and smiled: "Lao Cheng, you just did a few. If you do more, I guarantee you can't even lift your arms all day. It's not blowing with you. You know, the guards in my yard are all veterans. They've been doing it for a few days at the beginning. These guys don't mention lifting their arms. It's difficult to even eat. You underestimate my training method?"
It's true. At that time, several guys couldn't even lift their hands after doing push ups. They were fed by people. In addition, they had to run in the morning, and their legs seemed to be a little disobedient. Later, those guys lay in bed for a whole week before recovering. However, after recovering, these guys were like a different person, and their spirit was suddenly much better than before, even running at ordinary times Zhang Feng is very pleased with this, because many people can't resist this cruel training method. He also thinks it's an inhuman training method, but without such training, where can a good soldier come from? But fortunately, these guys have carried it, which is Zhang Feng's happiest thing.
But Cheng Yaojin didn't know anything about these things. He still put on the biggest look in the world: "Feng Zi, don't brag. I tried your training method just now. Although it's good, it can't reach the standard of the military camp, let alone exceed the training method of the military camp. If it's just like this, it's really not good."
"Who told you that's the only level?"
Zhang Feng glanced at Cheng Yaojin with disdain on his face and said, "I tell you, these guards, get up at Mao every day and let Chang'an city run five times first..."
What time do you get up?
Rao Chang'an city run five laps?
Cheng Yaojin is the boss with a long mouth. He can't believe it.
Even the soldiers in the barracks didn't get up so early.
Still running five laps around Chang'an City?
There are several kilometers in one circle of Chang'an city. Aren't these five circles more than ten kilometers?
I didn't train like that.
After thinking about it, he only felt a cold sweat running down his body.
Li Shimin is the same. He is the emperor of the horse. His days in the military camp are not short, but he has not heard of such a training method, nor has he used such a training method. It sounds a little terrible.
Wei Zheng and others standing behind him have already started the cold war. They are literary ministers. They usually don't have any training at all, let alone participate in any training. Even if they have heard of some, they haven't heard such a powerful training method.