The ferry from Yinbinzhou to Pingzhou had already set off for three days. After Chen Hongjing had dinner with them, he returned to his room alone to practice boxing. The ordinary boxing technique of just closing and punching out made Chen Hongjing's training very boring. He had to throw at least ten thousand punches every day. Although it was a bit boring, Chen Hongjing still finished throwing those ten thousand punches every day. If he had nothing to do, he might even practice thousands more punches.
But when I wake up the next morning after practicing, I have to lie in bed for at least half an hour before I can move, and I have to soak in a medicine tank for two hours to ensure that I can throw those ten thousand punches the next day.
Gao Zhuli pushed the door open and saw Chen Hongjing still waving his fists. He put the paper and pen he ordered him to buy on the table and said, "There is a show in the restaurant. After you finish practicing, you can go down and watch it." look."
Chen Hongkong nodded, thanked him, and continued to practice boxing. Gao Zhuli also returned to the restaurant and continued to watch the show with his master and Fan Xiaoxi. As for Wang Yundian, he was on the deck. It was like this every night. Although he said he would eat with Chen Hongjing and the others, after dinner he walked to the deck alone to enjoy the wind.
Chen Hongjing opened the window and could see Wang Yundian. After a while, his flute would sound. When Chen Hongjing took back the ten thousandth punch he had just thrown, as expected, the sound of Wang Yidian's flute came from the deck.
If you look from the direction of Wang Yundian to the direction of Chen Hongjing's room, you will find that there are countless people enjoying the sound of Wang Yundian's flute. Almost all the rooms on that side have opened their windows, and people are leaning against the windows to admire Wang Yundian's slender figure while playing the flute. She has a beautiful standing posture and the melodious sound of the flute.
Chen Hongjing did not go down to the restaurant to watch the show with Gao Zhuyou and others, but chose to stand by the window and enjoy it for a while like the others, then walked to the table and continued to listen to Wang Yindian's flute. Sorting out the things Gao Zhuli had just bought. He planned to write like Ling Fenglan, but instead of writing down the doubts and questions in his heart, he was going to write a letter for each of his classmates just like he had done before leaving home to study at Licorice Hall.
Now, he wants to write down everything he has experienced.
The night before leaving home, I don't know if I missed the old man too much, but the old man said something to me in my dream. When I ran out, I was knocked down by the little kid next to Mr. Fu Hengze, and I decided to go there. Things to study at Licorice Hall.
The first person I met when I went out was Brother Aqiang, who was called a bitch. Su Fuzi said, Brother Aqiang’s real name is Zhou Yiyun. Such a nice name and such a good person, why is he called a bitch? , probably because he drinks with others every day.
The first time they met was when their three children were toasting together, and they suddenly joined in. He often quarrels with others, and he is still a Jieyuan after all. Although he is a down-and-out Jieyuan, he never curses anyone. I guess he is currently in some inn, continuing to quarrel, talk, and drink. .
The second person was Huang Yixiao, who unknowingly stole Liang Siheng's money bag, and his purpose of stealing the money was even more shocking. It was just to enable the four children to read and learn. The word above. Although he is similar in age to himself, there is a big gap in his thinking. Is this what Su Fuzi said about children from poor families becoming masters early?
But fortunately, Huang Yixiao and the children met the Master, but I don't know where they went. Did they follow the Master back to Yougui Town to study and read in the study? Or are they still staying in the same place they were before?
Where is the old man who can answer his three questions now? Who are you telling the story to? Did he take out the wooden swordsman Zhong Xiaofan gave him and tell a story while waving the wooden swordsman around?
Brother Liang Chunsheng, who dares not truly express his feelings, and sister Zhu Xinyi, who chooses to bury everything in her heart, will eventually defeat themselves and form a positive relationship. At this moment, they should be living together lovingly. No matter what happens, they cannot be separated.
Brother Ling Fenglan, a young man in white who disagreed with their group, also came to Yinbinzhou, but they soon parted ways. Will Jiang Zhi, a young man in black, continue to follow Brother Aqiang? On the ferry, was the eloquent Mr. Li Buchun really his real name?
There was also the girl named Chen Xu, who killed a giant bear with one sword strike from the sky. For a young man, it would be false to say that he was not shocked. The two of them skipped class together, and during that small conversation by the stream, the girl gave Chen Hongjing a feeling of peace of mind and warmth. I don’t know what it will be like when the two meet again.
Brother Al Fang, who left the entire store to himself, and Master Fu Hengze, who has been guiding him on this path from behind and seems to know everything, where are they now? My first goal after completing my studies is to find my younger brother. My second goal should be to consult with Fu Hengze on how to find the old man.
By the way, there are also two friends, Zhong Xiaofan and Liang Siheng, who are playing together. They should be eating at home and carrying books. I wonder if any of them are thinking about their little friend at this moment?
Chen Hongjing put down the brush in his hand and walked out of the window again. The deck was already full of people, but Wang Yindian was missing.
Although I have not been in Licorice Hall for a long time, I have learned a lot from the people around me. Gao Zhuli, Fan Xiaoxi, several masters, and the old man Yong who didn't beat him for a day, could all learn a lot.
However, a lot of things have happened, such as Senior Sister Gan Muyu. So far, no inquiry has been made about her whereabouts. Was it because the incident was so big that no one in the Ten Great Halls, or even the entire Ganshu City, ever mentioned it? Or is it that we people are easily forgetful, as long as the world is peaceful? , what things can let time dilute everything?
However, is this world really peaceful?
Chen Hongjing closed the window and opened the door. The moonlight entered the house? Instead of letting the moonlight enter your home, wouldn't it be more beautiful to walk around on the deck and enjoy the moonlight with the sea?
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You Pingzhou, the original capital of Longjing Kingdom, Tuodi City. Most of the original palace was demolished by the new prince. The remaining main hall was renovated by the prince into an ordinary wealthy family's house, a large house with several rooms and several gardens. He doesn't look like a royal relative at all.
And no one expected that the prince who was usually spoken of by the common people was actually staying in an open-air tea stall at this moment, sitting with the common people and listening to the storyteller telling stories.
I saw the fan in the storyteller's hand folded, gently opened the tea lid, took a sip of tea, and coughed lightly: "If you want to know what happened next, let's listen to the explanation next time."
The audience immediately booed, and at this time, a child held a big gong and beat it around the audience: "If you want to know what happens next, let's listen to the breakdown tomorrow night. The next show is a martial arts performance. Dear fellow citizens, You guys, if you have money, support yourself. If you don’t have money, clap your hands, open your throats, and cheer up the atmosphere.”
I only heard a lot of tinkling sounds on the gong. The children just walked around in a circle, and the copper plates on the gong had piled up into a hill. Soon, the child came to the three teenagers.
Li Zhousong and Zhong Daihan looked at each other for a while, and then they looked directly at Xu Danqing. Xu Danqing sighed, took out six copper plates from his sleeves, and placed them on the gong. The child directly bypassed Li Zhousong and Zhong Daihan who were sitting on the bench, came directly to Xu Danqing, thanked him, and before leaving, he didn't forget to cast a glance at the two people who looked polite, but they didn't have half a hair on them. dime scholar.
In the eyes of their children who have grown up to make a living, there are two types of scholars. The first type is the kind of scholar who has great ambitions and knows nothing, and is a useless scholar. The second type is the kind of scholar who looks like he is either rich or noble at first glance, but he pretends that he has no money and is very picky. No, those two people are obviously the latter.
"If you want money and you don't have the money to give it, if you have the strength but you don't have the strength to shout, you are really useless as a scholar." Although the child said it very quietly, it was still heard by Li Zhousong and Zhong Daihan.
The two of them looked at Xu Danqing again, and Zhong Daihan even took the initiative to say: "Hey, among the three of us, you are the most like a scholar, not like a scholar, but simply. If we hadn't spent all our money today, let's You give us money when you have this opportunity. The kid won’t scold us, so it’s your fault no matter what.”
"Ah, can all this be counted on me?" Xu Danqing said with a bitter smile. The master he followed always made it difficult for people to figure out what he was thinking. If Xu Danqing answered: Yes, it is all my fault. Zhong Daihan will say that he doesn't know right from wrong. It's obviously his fault, so why should he take the blame on himself. If he answered like this, then the master would definitely have other answers.
"Why can't it be blamed on you? Can't you control how we spend money? What should be spent and what shouldn't be spent? According to our spending method, no matter how rich the house is, it will still be spent by us. It’s all spent. As our steward, you should keep good records for us." Zhong Daihan said confidently.
Xu Danqing was confused. I've been talking all day today and I'm exhausted. Did you two even hear a word of it?
"Hey, you old man, I won't help you here. It's just a word or two, and it doesn't hurt. Besides, I told you not to buy that windmill today, but you insist on buying it. How old are you? Let's just forget about playing with the windmill. While playing, I tripped over myself and crushed the windmill. It's rare that Xu Danqing helped us pay for it, otherwise you wouldn't be able to warm up others with your small body. This is to convince you, the sixth one. You think so, Lao Xu?" Li Zhousong made a heartfelt gesture towards Xu Danqing.
Xu Danqing smiled and nodded in response, but in his heart he really wanted to kick Li Zhousong away. After being convinced, he still said yes, Lao Xu? I'm your size, yes. You know that your master likes to play tricks the most, but if you say this, you will keep your master in disgrace for at least ten days and a half.
Just when Xu Danqing was about to give Zhong Daihan a break, Zhong Daihan said: "This acrobatics is really good, but compared to acrobatics, I still want to listen to the story just now. Unfortunately, it has to wait until tomorrow night .”
When Xu Danqing heard this, he moved a small stool forward and sat in front of Zhong Daihan and Li Zhousong. He smiled and said, "I've just finished listening to this story. Let me tell it to you."
"Oh, please speak quickly."
"The storyteller just talked about the three major departments established by Yin Tiandian. Then let me tell you about the functions of these three major departments and what they have experienced."
The three thunderbolts of Yintian Palace are white thunderbolt, purple thunderbolt and yellow thunderbolt. Each Thunder department is composed of four people. No more, no less, exactly four. A country without certain strength is destined to be beaten. And Purple Thunder is the most powerful side. Whether it is fighting or making plans, as long as they appear on the battlefield, the Dalan Dynasty will definitely win the war.
The most famous battle is of course the battle in Nafu Youlin. In that battle that year, the army of the Dalan Dynasty was surrounded by the army of the Xue Tian Dynasty in Fuyou Forest. The terrain of Fuyou Forest was dangerous and ferocious beasts were often infested. In addition, the number of troops of the Xue Tian Dynasty at that time was greater than that of the Dalan Dynasty. Five times as much.
Just when everyone thought that the Dalan Dynasty would lose this battle. Purple Thunder joined this war. They risked their lives to survive, walked into the most dangerous place in Fuyou Forest, and brought in the Xue Tian Dynasty's army. Three days later, someone saw the Dalan Dynasty's army coming out of Fuyou Forest. Although there were some injuries on their bodies, at least half of them came out. As for the Xue Tian dynasty, not a single one was seen. After a few more decades, the Xue Tian Dynasty became a thing of history.
"Sometimes, it is not necessary to fight. Negotiation is also a very good way. Bai Leiting happens to be an expert in negotiation, and the four of them are very eloquent. Rumor has it that two of them are still in the Land of Four Symbols We talked about it." Xu Danqing continued.
"Huang Leiting is an intelligence organization, and all four of them are assassins. Since the disbandment of Three Thunders, the three of them have been re-recruited by His Majesty to form a new intelligence organization. And the captains of these three departments will also serve in special Under such circumstances, the fourth thunderbolt, Red Thunderbolt, was formed. The original name of Red Thunderbolt was Red Thunderbolt. Therefore, Yintian Palace is not just the Three Thunderbolts that are passed down by people orally, but the Four Thunderbolts." This passage is from Xu Danqing He told it to Zhong Daihan in his heart, but Zhong Daihan looked in the direction of the performance stage, wondering if he listened carefully to the story he told.
Has the sixth prince of the Dalan Dynasty really never heard of these things? It was just a test for myself. When it came to Fu Youlin, my master explained it in more detail than me every minute.
"Okay!" Zhong Daihan looked at the performance on the stage and immediately clapped his hands. Then he stood up and stretched out: "I'm tired of watching this. I'm tired of watching it. It's really boring. Let's go back home for a late-night snack. Let's go, let's go."
"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat. Really, I'm impressed by you, this old man." Li Zhousong immediately complained.
Xu Danqing was walking behind the two of them, and a voice came into his heart: Master Xu is quite capable, and he is worthy of being my chosen one, but actually I don't like this story very much. One of my favorite stories is the Battle of Beacon Fire and Thunder Tower, but this story is relatively incomplete. I wonder if one day Master Xu will come and tell me this story in person.
Xu Danqing bowed his hands and said, "I will definitely try my best."
"Then let's wait and see, by the way. I heard that Shuiyang Kingdom sent an envoy over. Looking at the letter he sent, I know that the person has no good intentions. It's up to you to send him away tomorrow. After sending him away, go to our usual place Meet us at the river, let's go fishing first. Thank you for your hard work."
Xu Danqing was confused again. He clearly saw Zhong Daihan tearing up the letter and throwing it into the brazier. He also said nonsense to his face. Now he actually said that he had read the letter? Can it be more outrageous?
Xu Danqing shook his head, that's all. The master's thoughts cannot be guessed casually, especially the sixth child.
