The fascination with martial arts in many novels is difficult for Zhuang Xun, a time traveler, to understand. Why would an ordinary college student work hard to improve after time travel, and practice martial arts harder than memorizing exams in the third year of high school?
It seems that practicing martial arts is as tireless as playing a game. Practicing martial arts is very hard, okay?
If it is for a higher status, you can study hard in the original world. Why is it that you are a worm in the original world, and how come you are a dragon in the new world? Then is the person who comes to the new world still the original time traveler, or is he traveling in a trap? someone else's name?
Anyway, Zhuang Xun rescued He Heng and knew about the existence of martial arts. He was interested in martial arts at first. Later, he learned that he had to practice Sanjiu in the winter and Sanfu in the summer. Forget it, I also know that the gym can make the muscles look good. But I can't hold on, so you might as well spare me and teach me some health-care techniques.
A generation of dragon heroes, after squatting on the bed with their legs trembling on the first day, the hero's dream has been shattered, highlighting a reality.
College students had to cry for their fathers and mothers during half a month of military training. In Yindu, where there was a decent business and good order, Zhuang Xun was asked to practice martial arts, and he naturally made the same choice as before.
Now, feeling that his body was weak, Zhuang Xun once again had the idea of increasing exercise.
It was definitely not for the sake of pleasure and to show off one's talents to Si Qin Mi, probably.
The two masters were fighting back and forth, and it was quite lively, but they never showed any real fire, and their movements were very rigid.
In the end, He Jung seemed to have lost half of the move, but he still had a smile on his face.
"I'll admit defeat." You really can't defeat him without using your spiritual energy, but using your spiritual energy is a completely different matter.
Practitioners compete with mortals and use spiritual power on the way. I'm afraid they will be laughed to death. Which practitioner is so shameless and is so proud of winning like this?
"With such a master as Captou, you don't have to worry about the safety of your benefactor." He Jung praised him after being knocked back half a step.
He Heng has prestige not only because of his loud and clear words, but also because of his high martial arts skills which are one of the reasons why he impresses his subordinates. Of course, this is relatively ordinary.
"Sir, a talented scholar with both literary and military skills. How can I be kind to you?" After the discussion, he found that the opponent's fist style was peaceful. He also felt that the opponent was not a bad person and he was not a person who liked to play tricks, so he asked immediately.
"It's a gift of knowledge. The benefactor has the ambition to do great things, so Jung is naturally willing to help the benefactor." Naturally, He Jung couldn't say that he was guided by the three immortals. After dealing with him, he found that this king was really capable.
After comprehensive inspection, I found that not only is he kind-hearted, he does things according to the rules but does not pay in advance, he is neither humble nor arrogant, but he also has some wisdom.
"Can you tell me whether Xiao Shangshu arranged for you to be an undercover agent? With your status, skills, and literary talents, you have come to serve as my staff. You won't hurt anything." Zhuang Xun walked forward and joked, at the same time Concernedly asking where he was hit.
At first I thought he was a down-and-out scholar, and later I thought he was a talented man who had been beaten to death by the society. But now I see that he is a man of letters, martial arts, and meager wealth, with all the world to go to, yet he chose Zhuang Xunwei as his personal adviser. This is very strange. , if he hadn't known that the emperor's vein was not visible, Zhuang Xun would have thought that he was coming for his emperor's vein.
"It would be great if Mr. Xiao is an undercover agent. Ming Dynasty is quite appreciated." He Jung responded with a smile and waved his hand to show that he was fine.
Xiao Shaowen wanted to recruit him as a disciple and former official rather than an undercover agent, but he refused. How stupid would he be to accept the recruitment of a treacherous minister? Wandering on the edge is already the limit, but he also wanted to have a reason to get close to Zhuang Xun, and also went to give him a favor. As a subordinate, he feels that his immortality is not enough to squander, right?
"Forget it if you don't tell me." Zhuang Xun shook his head and wanted to buy his carriage for nothing. He would go back and make a calculation with Siqin Mi again. If you can't think clearly, don't think about it alone.
"Actually, it's a bet. I feel that my benefactor is particularly valuable as a supporter. He has rare things to live in and can be followed." Seeing that Zhuang Xun didn't believe in himself, He Jung took the initiative and said to lower Zhuang Xun's guard. Even the lord didn't believe in him, so the future work could be carried out on his own. It’s difficult, we have to eliminate the hidden dangers.
He has never thought about hiding a certain aspect of his ability. Instead of exposing it later and causing a crisis of trust, it is better to reveal it slowly. There is nothing bad to say. After all, he is fiercely loyal and wholeheartedly assists Zhuang Xun in conquering the world. He is a pure loyal minister. One piece, if Zhuang Xun does not deteriorate.
"Go back to the house and talk." Wiping his sweat, He Jung looked around and felt that it was not good to talk about such things in public, so he returned to the house.
"The benefactor can trust Brother He, so Jung will not hide anything." They returned to the house and had a fight. The relationship between He Jung and He Heng became much more harmonious.
Can you make friends with force? Fighting is like smoking a cigarette for a warrior. Fight first to build a closer relationship.
Such a hard-core way of making friends, Zhuang Xun thought of Water Margin, first beat him up, and then call him brother.
"Jun can be considered a speculator." He Jung said to Zhuang Xun after sitting on the chair.
"Jun is betting that his benefactor will be appreciated by the emperor. If he bets that his benefactor will achieve a meteoric rise, Jung can also rise to heaven. So far, Jung has made the right bet." It is really hard to find reasons for yourself.
"The world is in chaos, and there is not much time for people to survive the next spring, and there is not much time for people to serve as casual officials in the six departments. The world is fighting, and choosing a master to serve, Jung feels that the benefactor is expected to rebuild the Yu Kingdom. The new owner, so I surrendered." I took no time to explain the objective factors first.
"Why don't you take refuge with a few princes or me? I will eventually take refuge with you, a certain prince. This is not unnecessary." Zhuang Xun couldn't understand after hearing this.
"In the benefactor's place, Jung is a staff member. In the prince's place, Jung is a nobody. It is clear how to choose Jung. Besides, the prince's seizure of the throne involves too much. If you join a certain prince, he will be stamped with his mark in the end. Jung doesn't dare to If the bet is that the other princes will win, the benefactor said that he would sit on the fence and watch, and Jung thinks so too." He Jung showed a hesitant look to support his thoughts.
Zhuang Xun understood. Choosing the slow lane was a bit slower, but it would not collide with other people. It was a safe strategy.
"Moreover, the benefactor's ambition is also Jung's ambition. To make people clothed all year round and well fed. This is the words and deeds of a saint." Even if it can be done like this for the people of a county, it is a great merit. What a good thing, that monk After hearing this, I didn’t want to take any action.
"So there are many people who think like this? I thought there were very few." Zhuang Xun thought at first that he would be laughed at if he said such a thing. After all, it sounded innocent and without any agenda.
Let everyone be well fed and clothed for all seasons.
Because this is the only thing he feels he can do with all his strength.
Before, he had the idea of initiating an industrial revolution. After knowing that there were ghosts and gods, and knowing that the world was probably not what he thought, keeping the people fed and clothed was his biggest political vision.
Unexpectedly, not only Si Qin Mi encouraged him, but many people also supported his idea.
"Having this idea is enough for you, Mr. Lang, to compete in the world. You are worthy of being a prince with imperial blood and able to compete for supremacy in the Nine Provinces." Si Qinmi spoke highly of Zhuang Xun's response.
"Birds of a feather flock together, and people flock together. Naturally, the people who gather with the idea of benefactor are all people who think like this." He Jung suddenly admired the three immortals. Although several immortals were trying to show off, the path they chose was really straight. If you move forward slowly, you will always gain something. As long as the owner of this kind of mentality and vision is not stupid, he will probably earn a lot of merit even if he loses.
"That's right." Zhuang Xun didn't dwell too much on it, remembering today's business.
"Brother He, let the two people outside take a rest and help me move later. I'll treat everyone to meat in the evening." Zhuang Xun said to He Heng.
He Heng nodded, went out and led the two guys in.
"Brother Xun, I heard that you were promoted to the right envoy of Jiedu of Hebei Province. How big of an official is this? Is it as big as a county governor?" Luo Yuecheng couldn't hold it in anymore. When he came in, he came next to Zhuang Xun and asked.
I was practicing just now and couldn't talk.
"Slightly older than the prefect, Jiedushi Youshi is the deputy to the Jiedushi. To understand, he is equivalent to the county magistrate of the county governor." Zhuang Xun explained patiently.
"If you are bigger than the prefect, then you don't have to rule the whole country..."
"Is that boy Xu Houde still alive? Should we deal with him?" Huang Xi looked unhappy. Yesterday's story had spread this morning. This kind of busy place spread exponentially. It was only as popular as the rebellion and death of King Xihe. .
"I don't know. Let's talk about it when we find a chance. You two practice very diligently." The two of them were covered in sweat and their hands were trembling. Zhuang Xun looked at them and said with a smile. It felt like watching other people's military training.
"Didn't I say that I will protect you, sir? If I don't have three punches and two kicks, wouldn't I be considered a relationship household? Lao Luo despises the relationship households the most." Luo Yuecheng said stubbornly.
"On the battlefield, the sword has no eyes, more martial arts, more chances of survival." Huang Xi is young but appears more mature, planning for the future.
"You all know that you are going to the battlefield? Forget it, why do you need your help to move like this?" Zhuang Xun suddenly said with no hope, looking at the two people who were trembling after being trained by He Heng.
"You can't say that. As long as I'm doing things for Brother Xiaoxun, I, Lao Luo, have all the strength!" He patted his chest, and his tendons made a banging sound.
"Let's take a rest first. There's nothing to move. Let's find some people and go to the inn together to protect me." After spending 100,000 taels from a corrupt official in vain, I can be considered as having enough money to pay my salary.
"That's a good relationship. As Brother Xun's guard, I will be regarded as the guardian of the official family in the future, right?" Luo Yuecheng clapped his hands and smiled happily.
"What are you good at? Sir, have you sensed the danger..." Huang Xi's mind was spinning faster.
"That's right. Although I didn't take up the post of Left Minister of Household Affairs last night, Qingliu basically has a grudge against me. It feels better to think about having some guards." The other party probably didn't dare to take action, so he added a safety catch to ensure everything was safe.
You still have to be more careful as a human being.
"These Qingliu are really hateful. I originally thought they were all good people, a bunch of insects, a bunch of insects." Huang Xi cursed.
His logic is very simple. If you support Zhuang Xun, you are a good person. If you don't support and oppose it, you are a bad person. The mentality of a young man.
In terms of simple dualism, he is not wrong either.
"That's right. Fortunately, Lao Luo used to think that all of them were upright. I didn't expect that they were all hypocrites. They actually attacked Brother Xiaoxun and that Duke Zhenguo. He was especially shameless. He used it to ruin the reputation of his dead daughter-in-law." Luo Yuecheng was unhappy. Said, complaining about Zhuang Xun.
"There is also Xu Houde, whom I have met several times before. He looks at people with his nostrils and does so despicable things. Did he make up the confession letter?" Huang Xi spent a lot of time at Zhuang Xun's home to recuperate, and met After visiting Xu Houde several times, he still remembered his aloof and unconventional look. What are you pretending to be? You are just a broken scholar.
He himself has been framed, and all he can say about this kind of thing is that he hates it deeply.
"Let's not talk about this anymore. I'm angry. It's because of him that I can't live in Xufang anymore." Zhuang Xun felt that he was getting angry again and stopped the topic.
Xu Houde is not only alive and dead, he had better die in the turmoil last night, otherwise Zhuang Xun will find an opportunity to kill him.
"So is the incident between Mrs. Jiang and Mrs. Zhenguo true? Isn't Mrs. Jiang particularly beautiful?" Luo Yuecheng asked inexplicably after talking about the inexplicable frame-up last night.
"Of course it's fake. Your brain is really full of water. You know me best. In addition to taking care of accounts, I read books all day long. How about flirting with these noble ladies when you have time? In order to save me, they committed suicide and helped me out of trouble. You guys Arrange others here." I wish I could give Luo Yue a hammer.
"I was wrong, I was wrong..." He covered his face with his big hand.
"Is Zhuang Xiaolian here?" A woman's voice interrupted the conversation in the room.
"Here, Miss Lan Qiu, what can I do?" When he walked out the door, he found that it was Jiang Xiannuo's maid Lan Qiu, a pretty-looking girl.
"Madam asked me to give you this letter so that you can consider whether to follow her back to Chengguo." Lan Qiu took a handkerchief and handed it to Zhuang Xun, looking at Zhuang Xun with bright eyes.
"Will you return to Chengguo? Xun will consider it. Thank you, Miss Lan Qiu." Zhuang Xun was used to being looked at, so he took the letter and said his thanks solemnly.
"She said it doesn't matter. The letter has been delivered. She also asked you if you want to go to Chengguo with her. I think we should go to Chengguo." Luo Yuecheng muttered, causing Zhuang Xun to glare and he held his head.
Zhuang Xun opened the letter, and several people avoided it automatically, but their eyes couldn't stop being curious, especially when Zhuang Xun's expression became extremely ugly.
"Mr. was cut off by Mrs. Jiang?" Huang Xi may have been influenced by Luo Yuecheng. Seeing Zhuang Xun's ugly expression, this idea suddenly popped into his head and he said it.
"You're asking him to go to Chengguo after cutting off the throne?" Luo Yuecheng was quite straightforward, at least he had his logic straightened out.
"Then tell me sir, why does he look like the sky is falling?" Huang Xi really wanted to see what was written in the letter.
Among the other people, He Heng stood next to Zhuang Xun and carefully asked: "Sir, what is the content of the letter?"
"I'm afraid we have to go to Chengguo as originally planned. Chengdie Pass has been conquered by Youguo." Zhuang Xun probably had an idea. He applied for Tsinghua University as his college entrance examination application, and got into it as expected. But in the end, Tsinghua University was about to be abolished even before he got into it. Feel.
"What, Chengdie Pass, how did you break it?" He Jung was shocked for the second time. Chengdie Pass was broken, and his lord was about to run away. What the hell is this?
