Qin Shihuang complained to them that he could not fall asleep every day. After listening to Qin Shihuang's description, He Xiaowang saw that Qin Shihuang's face was pale and his eyes were dull, which was obviously a symptom of severe lack of sleep. He Xiaowang said: "Emperor, I will prescribe a prescription. You can hold it first, and a cup every night." He Xiaowang prescribed a prescription, which said that Angelica, ginseng, lotus seeds, and yellow lotus were all prescriptions for relieving fire and nourishing the spirit. Qin Shihuang called an imperial physician. That imperial physician was called.

The doctor knelt on the ground and said, "Your Majesty, General He is just a medicine for nourishing his body and will not cause any harm to people." He Xiaowang said, "Your Majesty, this medicine is just an auxiliary effect, and the real pharmacy has not yet been said." Qin Shihuang was very happy when he heard Long Yan: "Haha, this He Xiaowang is really a versatile talent in civil and military affairs! He can even prescribe a prescription for me. Okay, Imperial Doctor, go down and boil the medicine for me." The Imperial Doctor stepped down carefully.

Qin Shihuang said to He Xiaowang, "Xiaowang, you said those medicines are just auxiliary effects, so what else have you taken out?" He Xiaowang said, "Your Majesty, please watch me fight a set of fists first. As the musicians in the palace play it." Qin Shihuang was also very proud today, and immediately ordered the musician to play it. Amid the impact of a piece of jade pendant and bright ring, He Xiaowang walked in a Bagua step and slowly played a set of Tai Chi. At that time, there was no Tai Chi, Qin Shihuang felt that He Xiaowang's posture was like a dance. With music, it made people dreamy. After He Xiaowang finished his song, a trace of sweat appeared on his face. Qin Shihuang and Fusu

After applauding, Qin Shihuang said, "Haha, okay! Xiaowang, what kind of dance are you? It makes people feel refreshed and happy! Do I have to watch the dance every day to soothe the heart?" He Xiaowang said, "Your Majesty, this is not a dance, it is a martial art. With music, you can practice boxing more attentively. This is called Tai Chi." Qin Shihuang said awkwardly: "Oh, it turns out to be a martial art! OK! Tai Chi! Good name, what do you mean?" He Xiaowang said, "Your Majesty, you practice Tai Chi every morning and evening, and then walk around the palace twice. Weichen promises that you will be able to fall asleep peacefully at night!"

Qin Shihuang laughed and said, "Okay, I'll try it today. If I can sleep peacefully tonight, I will have a lot of rewards. Come on, teach me this set of boxing now, that, Fusu, you can learn it too! Ah!" Qin Shihuang and others came to the back garden, and dozens of musicians were playing music beside them. He Xiaowang slowly practiced Tai Chi, Qin Shihuang and Fusu followed He Xiaowang's movements. He Xiaowang played the simplest Tai Chi. Qin Shihuang and Fusu followed Tai Chi several times and gradually touched the way and could start slowly.

Qin Shihuang is an old man in ancient times and his physique is not very good. He Xiaowang also wanted to hand over to Qin Shihuang's Five Animals Play, but considering that many of the movements in the Five Animals Play were difficult, Qin Shihuang could not do it, so he chose this Tai Chi that is suitable for both young and old. Qin Shihuang even played Tai Chi, and was so tired that he was panting. He Xiaowang urged him to circle the palace twice. My God! The palace is so big that Qin Shihuang was so tired that he had just walked around the palace for a while. Fusu and He Xiaowang followed behind. He Xiaowang said behind: "Your Majesty, you must hold on! Only by persevering can you strengthen your body." Qin Shihuang said gaspingly: "He Xiaowang! You have caused me to suffer today! If I still can't sleep today, I have to punish you severely."

Finally, Qin Shihuang walked two rounds under the 'surveillance' of Fusu and He Xiaowang, and was so tired that he returned to the palace to sleep. At this time, the imperial doctor brought the medicine to decoct, saying that it was a lotus seed porridge. Qin Shihuang beautifully drank the medicine prescribed by He Xiaowang, and stayed for a while and closed his eyes and said, "Another bowl!" The imperial doctor almost fainted when he heard it. The first emperor's diet was gradually decreasing and rarely ate too much. He Xiaowang said, "Your Majesty, you just drink ten or eight bowls."

It's no problem. It's both a good medicine for medical treatment and a cool and delicious diet. It's really a must-have medicine for people with poor health at home!" The imperial doctor served two bowls in a row. After Qin Shihuang finished drinking it, he talked to He Xiaowang and Fusu, and then fell asleep. Seeing this, Fusu was shocked, except for Fusu surrounding He Xiaowang and asked him how he did it. Fusu said, "Xiaowang! OK! When did you learn this?" He Xiaowang laughed: "My

Many skills have not been used yet!"

Fusu said, "Okay! Okay! Tell me what's going on? Many imperial doctors are helpless. You can let the emperor fall asleep. Did you use some magic tricks?" He Xiaowang laughed again, patted Fusu on the shoulder with his hand, and said with a serious expression: "Fusu! You have to learn more from your teacher!" Fusu kicked up: "Speak quickly!" He Xiaowang put away his playfulness and said, "Fusu, you are tired for a day and say do you feel sleepy? How big is the palace? After practicing Tai Chi several times, he walked around the palace twice, and even you have to sleep well!" Fusu suddenly realized: "You He Xiaowang! Oh, I'm also sleepy!" He Xiaowang had already run far away and said, "Prince, I'll go back to sleep first!"

Fusu smiled bitterly and went back. He Xiaowang was such a weirdo. He said he was serious and ordinary, and he was not big or small, and he was the same in front of the emperor. His servants were not afraid of him at home without any majesty. He could tease him at will. He was not surprised. He said that he had no majesty all day long, but when he was close to the battlefield, the temperament he exuded was suffocating. When encountering real things, the soldiers under his command were so rigorous and rigorous, which really made people wonder what kind of person he was. There were gods on the stage and civilians off the stage. Maybe this was the richest man in Xianyang, with a huge family, and he still had no luxury in daily meals. Maybe this was the principle of He Xiaowang's life as a human being, which was in power and the world, and he still followed the usual He Xiaowang's principle of standing up for life.
Chapter completed!