During the Qing Dynasty of Liang Dynasty in Yangcheng, Li Jian's army returned to the court to receive rewards based on their merits.
Feng Jingquan also understood that military generals shed their blood on the battlefield just for meritorious deeds, but how to reward him actually made Feng Jingquan in trouble. Li Jian had already been honored as a king, and he was a minister, no different from the emperor's relatives, and Wei Qing and Jiang Zongbao had just experienced a major defeat in Baishi City. Although Feng Jingquan followed Qu Huailer's suggestion and wrote off the two men's faults, it did not mean that Feng Jing had no grudges. On the contrary, if Feng Jingquan's temperament was followed, he would Even if these two men were chopped alive, it would not be enough to satisfy their hatred. After all, it was precisely because of the defeat of Baishi City that it indirectly led to the great loss of Liang's military strength, and even caused the current situation of two worlds. As for the only remaining great power in the dynasty, General Ye Baiye has no actual achievements in this battle. Is it possible that he should be allowed to go one step further and consecrate a king with a different surname that violates the ancestral system?
When in doubt, you can ask the emperor's master. This has been a habit Feng Jingquan has developed over the past thirty years. Qu Huier naturally knew what the emperor was thinking, so he explained: "As for Ye Baiye, this person knows his own weight. He is able to sit in the position he is in today, but he is lucky. But luck is not always the same. Your Majesty can be here What if he takes a step further in his official position and is granted the title of king with a different surname? Now that Liang and Chu are divided into two parts of the world, there will be endless wars in the future. Ye Baiye has gained a high position. As a military general, he must bear the brunt of every war. With this A man's ability to lead an army. If he encounters the two generals of Chu State with the same strength, it is still unclear whether he can survive. A king with a different surname who is destined not to be a king for a long time will be gone if he dies. As for Wei Qing and Jiang Zongbao, these two The leaders of the younger generation of military generals should take a step forward. Liang Guo has Li Jian, but only Li Jian. They need these new forces to come forward. They also need to give other young generals the hope of promotion and fortune, so that they understand that as long as they give their best, they can In the imperial court, if you win a battle, you can be promoted to an official position. As for Li Jian, he has already been honored as a king. It is not appropriate to give him any more rewards. Just give him some rare treasures. It is his duty to appease the vassal king. Besides, No matter what, Li Jian will never rebel, your Majesty can rest assured,"
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It is said that after Cao Qiong returned to the mountain after a life-and-death battle in Qingyang City, his realm fell and most of his cultivation was destroyed. He had to stay in the sword tomb every day to practice martial arts and heal his injuries. As the only insider, Mei Shuyan couldn't bear it, but He didn't dare to reveal the truth to Lu Huaiyuan.
Since Ling Xiaoyun left the mountain with Wu Xiu, the latter has been obsessed with practicing spears all day long and seldom talks to others. Although "The Like Arm Sutra" written by Wu Jing is enigmatic, it is not obscure to Lu Huaiyuan, who has already mastered marksmanship. On the contrary, it has solved many problems for Lu Huaiyuan, and some previous confusions about marksmanship have suddenly disappeared. Cheerful, even Ling Xiaoyun's manuscript can be understood 90% of the time.
As the old saying goes, practicing boxing without practicing martial arts will lead to nothing. Both Ling Xiaoyun and Wu Jing are the world's leading marksmanship masters. Naturally, they know this truth well, so the two marksmanship records used by the two to record their experiences also contain their own contents. He developed a set of internal skills and mental methods to improve his internal strength. While Lu Huaiyuan was practicing his marksmanship, his internal strength was also steadily increasing. Now that he was practicing both internal and external skills, Lu Huaiyuan's cultivation was advancing by leaps and bounds without even realizing it.
On this day, Lu Huaiyuan was practicing his spear as usual on the mountain. He had already understood most of the "Rubar Sutra", but at this moment he encountered a bottleneck. He could see and think clearly about a set of spear techniques, but when he used it himself When he came out, there were a few joints that were not switching smoothly enough. Lu Huaiyuan just thought it was because he was not familiar with the moves, but he practiced several times, but still no improvement.
Lu Huaiyuan was not a single-minded person, so when he saw this, he put the iron gun aside, sat cross-legged, put the "Arm-like Sutra" in front of him, closed his eyes, carefully recalled the details of the moves in his mind, crossed his hands, I kept gesticulating, but still couldn't figure it out.
Just as Lu Huaiyuan was thinking hard, a burst of laughter came from the nine heavens: "Good disciple, take a shot from my master!"
Ling Xiaoyun came riding on the wind, and the Youlan Spear in his hand was like a silver snake spitting out a letter, and came straight towards Lu Huaiyuan. The latter did not dare to be careless, picked up the iron spear on the side, rose into the air, and raised the spear to fight. The tip of the spear faced the tip of the spear. Lu Huaiyuan only felt a pain in the tiger's mouth. He gritted his teeth and refused to let the spear go. Ling Xiaoyun only wanted to test his apprentice's cultivation. Seeing Lu Huaiyuan's accuracy in shooting the gun, he was amazed.
When the spear arrived, Ling Xiaoyun took back the spear and said with a happy smile: "Good boy, if you can take one of my master's moves, the spear will still stay in your hand. It seems that you have not slacked off in your practice these days, so I will be relieved."
When Lu Huaiyuan saw Ling Xiaoyun, he shouted loudly: "Second Master, you are back, but you will miss your disciple!"
Ling Xiaoyun smiled and scolded: "You are so young and you are not going to die. I just took your wife to play for a while."
Lu Huaiyuan smiled coquettishly and scratched his head: "Second Master, you came back just in time. My disciple is confused about a move. Please give me some advice from Second Master."
Ling Xiaoyun knew that Lu Huaiyuan's spear skills had already come to the fore. If there was a move he didn't understand, just talking about it would be of no use, so he smiled and said, "You can do it once and show it to my teacher."
Lu Huaiyuan listened to his master's words and practiced again. Ling Xiaoyun was worthy of being a master of marksmanship. He could see the problem with just one glance. He signaled Lu Huaiyuan to stop and explained: "There is nothing wrong with the moves, but your internal strength is still a bit weak now. It doesn't matter if you are a teacher or a family teacher." No matter what, you are all masters of spear skills. The spear manuals you write need to be matched with corresponding internal strength in order to exert the greatest power. Now your spear skills have probably touched the threshold of 'Tongwei'. In terms of internal strength, you are only at the level of a third-class martial artist. , how can you pull off this trick?"
Lu Huaiyuan said anxiously: "What should we do? Second Master, teach Yuan'er quickly."
Ling Xiaoyun smiled and said: "Silly boy, internal strength is a matter of time and effort. There is no quick fix. It is not easy for you to reach such a state at such a young age. Don't be impatient."
Seeing the sad look on his disciple's face, Ling Xiaoyun changed the subject: "Although internal strength cannot be achieved overnight, my teacher still has ways to help you. As for the speed of improvement, it all depends on your own understanding." After saying this, he flashed and took it from the side. He took a handful of pine needles and smiled at Lu Huaiyuan: "Boy Lu, try to see if you can shoot these pine needles into the loess under your feet."
Lu Huaiyuan took the pine needles, held them in his hand and looked at them carefully, and then looked at the yellow soil under his feet that had been trampled hard due to his years of training with guns. Lu Huaiyuan grimaced and said, "These pine needles are so thin and soft, how can they be inserted into the ground?"
Ling Xiaoyun sneered, took the pine needle, and flicked his fingers. Lu Huaiyuan felt a green light flash before his eyes, and the pine needle had been shot into the bluestone not far away by Ling Xiaoyun. "I don't ask you to have such skills as my teacher. I'll wait until you can shoot pine needles into the loess soil and come back to me as my teacher."
