Chapter 14 It’s a foregone conclusion
When Zhu Chengwu returned to the Hou Mansion, he found that Zhuo Yihang had not left yet.

When the guards saw Zhuo Yihang standing outside the gate of the mansion, they immediately surrounded him skillfully.

Zhu Chengwu was seriously injured and could no longer withstand any accidents.

"Master Zhuo, what is this?"

Zhu Chengwu stopped the guards who were about to draw their swords.

Zhuo Yihang was injured by Zhu Chengwu.

Zhu Chengwu knew the power of his Fiery Palm.

Take a head-on attack from a full-strength Fiery Palm.

Zhuo Yihang would never feel good.

"I am convinced of today's defeat. But in three years, I will come again to ask for advice from the Marquis!"

Zhuo Yihang suppressed his internal injuries and said these words.

He said he was convinced, but then he challenged for another fight. Is he really convinced?

Zhu Chengwu had previously thought that Zhuo Yihang could afford to lose, but now it seems that Zhuo Yihang can only afford to lose in words!
"Since Master Zhuo is interested, I will be waiting for you in three years!"

Zhu Chengwu did not refuse.

Zhuo Yihang is the chief disciple of Wudang and has learned a lot.

Besides, his father was the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, so it was impossible for him to kill Zhu Chengwu, the Marquis of the Zhu family.

Such an experience pack!

Zhu Chengwu would only complain that it wasn't enough.

Even though Zhuo Yihang has a very good personal relationship with the prince.

After watching Zhuo Yihang leave, Zhu Chengwu entered the Hou Mansion and received treatment from the Hou Mansion's doctor.

As for why Zhuo Yihang was not treated together?
Do me a favor!

Thousands of years of martial arts history have told future generations countless times that they should never entrust their bodies to the hands of rival forces.

Better way to explore the body's secrets.

If the condition is worse, don't treat them carefully and waste time to find out the flaws in martial arts moves and the secrets of operating internal strength.

Even worse is poisoning.

There are precedents for all of these.

Poisoning does not necessarily kill on the spot. There are many kinds of chronic poisons in the world.

There are also some extremely hidden and strange poisons.

I've suffered a lot!
Gradually, the warriors in this world formed the habit of carrying medicine with them and treating their own wounds.

Long-term illness makes one a doctor. Almost every famous martial artist in the world is a physician.

Most different levels!
"Master Hou!"

When Zhu Chengwu returned to the backyard of the mansion, a doctor was already waiting there.

Although every warrior is a doctor, there is still a gap compared to professionals.

Almost all wealthy and powerful families and famous sects that can afford it will employ a group of specialized doctors to serve them.

The same is true for Fu'an Marquis Mansion.

"My Lord, the injury this time is very serious!"

After the doctor examined the patient, he looked a little heavy.

"I know!"

Zhu Chengwu knows his physical condition.

"The heart and lungs have been damaged to varying degrees. The meridians have been ruptured in more than ten places because of the excessive and rapid flow of internal energy. There are also seventeen external injuries. Although most of them are skin injuries, the one on the waist has injured the bone marrow..."

"I'll prescribe a prescription. But with your injuries, you'd better not fight with anyone for a month!"

The doctor spoke calmly.

Zhu Chengwu often fought with others. As the physician in the Hou Mansion, he was used to seeing Zhu Chengwu covered in wounds.

Through his own perception, Zhu Chengwu felt that what the doctor said was pretty much correct.

But for this prescription, Zhu Chengwu felt that the Panax notoginseng should be replaced with ginseng.

The doctor has experience, but Zhu Chengwu knows his own body better.

Only by combining the two can injuries be treated better and recover faster.

"Sanqi can be used to stop bleeding and heal wounds. Although ginseng can also replenish qi and blood, it is too tonifying. It is not advisable to use too much before the Marquis's wound has healed!"

The doctor disagreed with Zhu Chengwu's opinion.

"Doctor Fan is talking about normal situations, but my boy's skills are extremely refined, pure, and masculine, so I can still afford such supplements!"

Doctor Fan graduated from the Imperial Medical Service, so he is quite capable.

But sometimes it's too conservative.

Always make empiricist mistakes.

"It's good that the Marquis has it in mind! But I still have reservations!"

Doctor Fan said so. Although the treatment in the Hou Mansion was very good, Zhu Chengwu always had his own opinions and did not listen to the doctor's advice, which made Doctor Fan very dissatisfied.

Doctor Fan believes that everyone has their own expertise, and when it comes to curing illnesses and saving lives, he is a professional.

……

Time passes slowly.

While Zhu Chengwu was recuperating in Hou Mansion, the capital of the Ming Dynasty was gradually in turmoil because of Zhu Chengwu.

In the Prince's Mansion of the East Palace, a middle-aged man in a python robe took the note handed over by his attendant, "Isn't the chief disciple of Wudang a match for him? It seems that my younger brother has really devoted himself to martial arts over the years and has made great progress..."

Although there have been a lot of news about Zhu Chengwu over the years, the middle-aged man was always unsure because there was no one from his own team to test it out personally.

Throughout history, there have been many tragedies and reversals caused by false information.

Before, the middle-aged man wanted to send someone to Xuzhou.

But due to various reasons, it did not happen in the end.

Recently, I finally found an opportunity.

Zhuo Yihang was persuaded by Chuan.

Now, although Zhuo Yihang was defeated.

But finally there is some confirmed news.

It’s not a wasted effort!
It’s not that the middle-aged man doesn’t want to nip the challenger Zhu Chengwu in the bud, but that people living in society are subject to the constraints of this social network.

It's impossible to do whatever you want.

Take Zhu Chengwu’s previous life for example. Because of the election, there was such a fierce fight between the candidates!
Don’t they want to shoot the other party, send them to see God, and cut off the source of the problem?
miss you!
So much!
But no!

Because that would not be removing the fuel from the fire, but would lead to mutual destruction.

...

In the palace, the contemporary Ming King also received news from the Jinyiwei.

"The Yinkui Sect of the Great Sui Dynasty! What is their purpose for suddenly entering the territory of the Great Ming Dynasty?"

As a wise king, he considers things differently!
"However, my son, unexpectedly, was able to force back the Saintess of the Yinkui Sect!" King Ming smiled and muttered to himself.

It can be seen that King Ming was very satisfied with Zhu Chengwu's performance.

King Ming knew Zhu Chengwu's original true aptitude.

Although Zhu Chengwu had a fortuitous encounter later and used Zhu's secret medicine, which improved his bones, it was impossible for Zhu Chengwu to catch up with the saint girl carefully trained by the Yinkui Sect without hard work.

As expected, diligence is the key to martial arts!
勤！
It is the motto of this generation of Ming kings.

The reason why King Ming gave the name "Chengwu" to his third son, who did not have the best aptitude at first, was not only because he was the first son, but also because this third son was the one who was most obsessed with martial arts among all King Ming's children since childhood.

Ming Wang believed that with his obsession and diligence, he would be able to achieve something in martial arts.

Just like the King himself governed the Ming Dynasty in an orderly manner because of his hard work.

Suddenly, Ming Wang seemed to have thought of something.

He turned his head and looked at a memorial on the imperial desk.

"Diligence brings success, while laziness leads to failure! Wu'er, you must not indulge in women!"

Ming Wang was a little worried.

That memorial was the one Zhu Chengwu sent to ask for the daughter of Cui's family in marriage.

……

In the harem, Queen Zhao, who also received the news, summoned Zhao Xinghan into the palace.

"Queen!"

Zhao Xinghan bowed and saluted.

Although they are of the same clan within the five degrees of mourning, the etiquette cannot be abolished.

In the palace, Zhao Xinghan could only call Queen Zhao the Queen.

Queen Zhao waved her hand, signaling Zhao Xinghan not to be so polite!
"I thought Wuer Jiufeng had learned to brag over the years! I didn't expect he already had such strength..."

"Xinghan, go back and tell Wu'er that I agreed to what he asked for!"

"I agree that he can marry Cui's daughter, and I will persuade his father to issue an order!"

"But tell him not to forget his promise! I'll be waiting for him in the capital..."

Zhao Xinghan was stunned by Queen Zhao’s words.

Zhao Xinghan also hoped that his aunt, Queen Zhao, would stand on the same front with him, to stop Zhu Chengwu from proposing to marry Cui's daughter, and instead arrange a marriage for Zhu Chengwu with a more prominent family!
Before this, Zhao Xinghan could see that after receiving the letter, Queen Zhao was hesitant about Zhu Chengwu's proposal to marry Cui's daughter.

Why did you suddenly change your mind now?
"No one else from the Marquis' Mansion has come to Beijing recently!"

Zhao Xinghan was puzzled.

"Xinghan, since you have chosen Wu'er, you must trust Wu'er!"

"Who will win the throne? No one can tell until the last moment!"

"Let's just wait and see!"

Queen Zhao knew that Zhao Xinghan had feelings for her eldest son, so she tried to persuade him.

(End of this chapter)