"Madam, this is what the prince said, not what I said..." Dong Xue was a little disappointed. It was really bad that she was not trusted. The prince was still caring. The prince also had to teach her how to enhance her breasts. Thinking of this, Dong Xue's face turned red as bloody jade.

"Why have I never heard Rui'er say this, this...yoga." Yuan muttered in his heart. Yesterday, Li Yunrui wanted to use the slaughter and the five poisons to eliminate the palm of the miracle. Today, he made another yoga. What kind of ability does his son have? Why did he suddenly have so many messy things?

"Madam, the prince said that a white-bearded old man taught him." Qiu Xiang looked up at Yuan and said.

"Then tell me how to practice yoga?" Yuan frowned. She wanted to see if Qiu Xiang was lying.

"The prince said that there are many movements in yoga. Today I taught three movements, namely meditation, lunge, and horse-like horse." As he said that, Qiuxiang started to move on the cold ground.

Meditation is to sit on the ground with your eyes closed; lunge is to step in front and back, hold your butt with your hands, raise your head and chest; that is, the difficulty of a horse is to spread your legs left and right and press down.

After seeing this, Yuan and Mama Rong were stunned. With such a simple movement, they could achieve the effect of not closing their legs? Isn’t this an insult to their IQ? Suddenly, a fire of namelessness rose up.

"Madam, the prince said that the simplest word horse can be mastered quickly by practicing diligently; the most difficult thing is meditation, which seems simple, and it is very, very difficult to be free from distractions and have no desires!" Dongxue chirped while explaining.

Is it difficult? What a simple move, Yuan was a little surprised.

"Madam, if you don't believe it, you can try it on the collapse!" Dongxue started chattering again.

Originally, a scene of punishing a maid became a yoga promotion course.

In the back house of the Duke's Mansion, Yuan and Madam Rong, under the guidance of Qiuxiang and Dongxue, let out painful wails from time to time.

In the gatehouse of the Duke's Mansion, Li Yunrui had three pieces of paper in his hand. Li Sang and the madam who came to ask for someone came to ask for someone started a verbal battle.

The reason why I talked in the gatehouse was that not everyone could enter the gate of the Duke's Mansion. In feudal society, the class was obvious. A brothel's madam went to the gate of the Duke's Mansion to ask for a person. The Duke's Mansion's gatehouse asked her to enter the gatehouse for the sake of the backstage of the Duke's mansion. Otherwise, it would be beaten to death. There was a archway in the square at the gatehouse of the Duke's mansion. Zhu Yuanzhang, the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, wrote "Filial Piety, Friendship, and Benevolence" in person. The people who came to the Duke's Mansion wanted civil servants to get off the sedan chair and military officers to get off the horse.

"Mom Song, yesterday our prince was injured on your flower boat at the invitation of your Shihua Pavilion. As the operator, the prince has the responsibility to protect our prince's personal safety. Now that the prince is injured, do you want to compensate the prince's medical expenses?" Li Sang looked at the respectful madam and said with confidence.

"Yes, this is what it should be, it should be!" Song's mother nodded quickly, expressed her agreement, and took out a gift list from her sleeve.

When Song's mother heard that Li Yunrui was injured on the pleasure boat, she felt that the sky was about to collapse! Duke Cao Li Jinglong was a top noble in the Ming Dynasty and the head of the court officials. His son was injured on the pleasure boat in the Shihua Pavilion. He heard that he was still very injured. With the guidance of someone who is interested, she prepared a gift. In addition to silver, she had all kinds of precious medicinal materials and snacks, hoping to get the understanding of Duke Cao.

Li Sang came over the gift list, glanced at it, showed a dissatisfaction, and returned the gift list to Song's mother.

It was over, when Song's mother saw Li Sang's expression, her heart sank. She was dissatisfied!

"While our prince needs a lot of spiritual herbs during his illness, he needs to pay the medicines himself. Do we have to pay the money for our Duke's Mansion? Now the prince is lying on the bed, and there are more than 30 maids who serve him, so no one will serve the Duke and his wife. How do you calculate the wages of these people?" Li Sang continued.

How did you say this...

There were more than thirty maids serving a patient, but the emperor did not have so many people to serve him...

After listening to Li Sang's words, Song's mother looked dark and wanted to refute it, but she couldn't find the words for a while.

"Now our prince received a severe blow in the brain. The imperial doctor diagnosed him with a brain disease - abstinence. Mother Song, do you know abstinence? The imperial doctor said that if the soul cannot come back, our prince may become an idiot!" Li Sang looked at the concierge next to him.

The gatekeeper leaned against the door and looked at the sky thoughtfully. Now everyone in the Duke's Mansion knew that the prince had woken up. He actually drove the housekeeper out of the mansion for the bellyband of a brothel woman. This was completely different from the gentle prince before. The gatekeeper shook his head, sighed, and thought to himself that the Duke's Mansion was about to decline.

After hearing this, Mother Song suddenly felt agitation in her heart. If Li Yunrui really became a fool, Li Jinglong's anger might have destroyed the Shihua Pavilion.

"The Duke and his wife only have one legitimate son, and they will inherit the title in the future. Now that the prince has become a fool, the Duke Cao's mansion will become a laughing stock in Nanjing, and even the entire Ming Dynasty. The Duke and the Duke and the Duke's wife will be shamed! Their spirit will be hurt, how should their mental losses be calculated?" Li Sang thought about the words of Li Yunrui's sect and said stumblingly.

What kind of tiger and wolf word is this?

What the hell is mental loss? Why have you never heard of it? Song’s mother was completely stunned.

But then I thought about it, it seemed that things might be true: Duke Cao Li Jinglong currently has only two daughters and one son, and the eldest daughter Li Wanru is already married. He is the main wife of King Zhu and the third son Zhu Jihui of Jin; the second daughter Li Wanqing was born to his concubine Sun, and was only five years old; his son only Li Yunrui. If he really became an idiot, then Duke Cao's mansion would be a joke.

The head of the Ming Dynasty minister and the crown prince of the top noble family became an idiot. I am afraid that Li Jinglong could not even raise his head to be a human being.

But, what does this have to do with Shihua Pavilion?

"Master Li, you said this far. Isn't the prince awakened? There is nowhere to be seen outside. After the prince woke up, he was extremely brave. He cut off his son and his grandson's feet in one move. He kicked the imperial doctor out a hundred feet with one move..." Mother Song must have cleared the responsibility.

Kick it out a hundred feet...

This was becoming more and more unreasonable. As expected, the concierge curled his lips from the side.

"Look, listen, our princess was originally a gentleman and gentleman, and now he has become such cruel and incorruptible, as if he is evil. Can you get rid of the relationship between the Chihua Pavilion?" Li Sang did not think about interrupting the madam.

Before coming out, Li Yunrui's task to Li Sang was to blackmail the Shihua Pavilion. How Li Sang arranged himself? In short, he was shameless to ask for money.

Li Sang was also willing to do so, anyway, he got the imperial edict from Li Yunrui.

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