Mrs. Li, the bride, almost had her eyes popped out.
In fact, the one who shocked me the most was Gui Xianwan. Dance music was her strong point. With her skills, she was not the best in the world, but at least there were few in the royal city who could compare with her.
But Zhang Yumeng's ten-minute dance immediately shocked her. Gui Xianwan felt like she had transformed into a butterfly dancing in the middle of the hall.
The explosive music seemed to be gripping my heart so hard that my body couldn't help but want to twist to the beat.
Zhang Yumeng's waist was the same, his arms were swung back, his bare feet were the same, and he instantly turned into a red sun.
That dance is very powerful.
After the dance ended, everyone present was so shocked that they were speechless.
"Papa papa ~~~~!"
Yang Qian took the lead in applauding, his face was rosy, and he felt proud.
Cao Wushuang was surprised and said, "Zhang Xiaoniang, your dancing posture is so touching. How come you don't usually show off your appearance?"
Zhang Yumeng said proudly, "I know a lot."
Seeing Zhang Yumeng like this, Cao Wushuang didn't know what it meant.
Gui Xianwan had a complex expression on her face, pursed her lips, and couldn't help but ask, "Zhang Xiaoniang, can you teach me this dance?"
Zhang Yumeng stepped forward, hugged Gui Xianwan, and kept patrolling her waist with his hands.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, after giving birth, your skin is still so good. I don't see any stretch marks on your body. But my dance requires very high basic skills. Are you sure you can endure this hardship?"
Gui Xianwan's face froze, but she didn't say much. Zhang Yumeng would usually come in and do something, but for the sake of something she was proud of, she nodded directly.
"No problem. I have been practicing dancing for so many years. What hardships have I not suffered?"
Zhang Yumeng nodded. She knew that in the dances of this era, there were almost no dances. It was not that she didn't want to, but that she had no choice.
The clothes are wrapped up like rice dumplings, but you still want to have fun? What are you thinking about? Clothes are the first thing that doesn’t agree. Although there are classical dances in modern society, they are almost all based on Tang Dynasty.
After all, the dances of the Spring and Autumn Period, the Warring States Period, etc., just look like that. To make them fresh, to catch people's attention, especially men's attention, you have to put some effort into the movements.
Then the basic skills are here. One-character horse, eight-character horse and the like are just basic exercises. There are still many basic skills to learn.
Zhang Yumeng also spent a lot of money to learn basic skills. Although he didn't start in elementary school, who can let people have amazing bones.
Everyone had a very happy and harmonious New Year's Eve dinner, especially with the support of Mrs. Li, a wonderful person. Everyone was very satisfied.
As for the bride, she is more direct in her speech. Although she is not flattering, she is not annoying either.
After it was over, Yang Qian had Mrs. Li sent back and wanted to go to bed early. However, Yang Qian overestimated his patience and started making calls that night. Mu Qing and Xiao Yu almost always used laptops.
Zhang Yumeng was so frustrated that he had no choice but to ask Mu Qing to open the computer and find the folder. There were more than just Yi Jin Jing, Wu Qin Xi, Baduan Jin, and Tai Chi in it.
Although it was getting dark, Yang Qian felt that it was still very early, not even nine o'clock. In his previous life, the nightlife hadn't even started yet.
Mu Qing just read on the computer, and Yang Qian began to write them down one by one. At the beginning, he felt quite relaxed.
But as time went by, Yang Qian's head was about to explode. It wasn't that he couldn't take dictation, but that there were too many types, and there were even video materials.
"Damn it~~!"
Yang Qian bit his brush. If there was an Internet connection, he could package and send everything over without even having to smoke a cigarette.
After an hour passed, Yang Qian came directly outside, looked at the snowflakes in the sky, and smoked a cigarette. This was simply not a job for human beings. Not to mention that the words were incoherent, and there were many words in the special code that he didn't even recognize.
In the end, it was Cao Wushuang who took over, and the two took turns dictating. Mu Qing had it easier, just read it out.
Moreover, Mu Qing did not recognize many simplified Chinese characters.
For the time being, Mu Qing was allowed to read ten books. After flipping through them for a while, Yang Qian felt that there were no pictures and went to bed. It would not be too late to look at them when he was free.
But Cao Wushuang took it seriously, and started to study it carefully with the help of an oil lamp. It must be said that it was all in vernacular, and it didn't require brainpower. Just read it thoroughly and understand it.
The days went by like this.
In the royal city of Goguryeo, because of Yang Qian's intervention, the chances of being naturalized increased every day. The current fleet not only had to transport slaves away, but even some books.
Ordinary people were illiterate, so soldiers were asked to read with books, and some books were placed in teahouses.
Yang Qian even built a few shops of his own. Spending money in them requires money, but heating does not. Every day there are storytellers inside, telling the history compiled by Yang Qian.
Of course, although it was compiled by Yang Qian, it has not been revised much. The history is true, and Goguryeo was a branch that was separated from the Central Plains.
Gradually, many people began to understand that beyond Goguryeo was the Kingdom of Xia. The vast land and rich resources of the Central Plains also made many Goguryeo people feel helpless.
Our country is already quite big. It is incredible that any other country can be as big as several Goguryeos.
After the 50,000-strong army set off outside, they had been outside for years. Looking up, they saw undulating mountains covered in snow. There were almost no people around, and even if there were, they were only a few or a dozen families of hunters.
Xia Jun didn't react at all to such an existence. They could still make a huge difference. With this kind of temperature, they were well-equipped. Ordinary people couldn't stay too far away from their houses. Otherwise, if they froze to death, their bodies would only be found when the snow melts next year. .
Some cities were also very surprised when they saw the troops coming over. Some cities even started martial law directly. The order to change defenses did not work as well as imagined.
The Goguryeo people are not fools. They come to change their defense in the ice and snow? Do you think others are stupid?
But there was no way. Under the instigation of some weak-minded scholar-officials, the branches of the scholar-officials in the city began to exert their efforts.
As long as the city gate is opened, that is, disarming, selecting, imprisoning, educating, and officials moving in, one-stop service can completely change the framework of a city in just a few days. As for naturalization, it will take a long time. Only then can it be done.
In the end, it was proved that Yang Qian made a very wise move by not killing all the scholar-bureaucrats in the royal city. Don't think that these people have no official positions, but the relationship between them is complicated and intricate.
If we want to overthrow all Goguryeo and start over again, then this time is obviously not suitable. It will also severely damage Goguryeo and make them bleed into rivers, which will not benefit us at all.
Wu Anjun's calmness and the continuous good news coming from the front line gradually made Jia Guohao look at Yang Qian with enthusiasm.
Haven't you seen that your Majesty hardly goes out every day in the palace?
No one goes out, and many earth-shattering events are happening in places hundreds or thousands of miles away according to his plan.
Isn't this just strategizing and winning from thousands of miles away?
Less than half a month passed in the blink of an eye.
The situation in Goguryeo has undergone earth-shaking changes again.
The total number of cities captured by Ran Jing's army: Jian'an, Pingguo, Beifeng, Beisha, Jili, Dahang, Bobi, Wugu, Nansu, Xincheng, Hengshan, Guiduan, Gaimou, Jiashi, Baiyan, total Fifteen cities.
Yang Qian's army occupied a total of ten cities: Wangcheng, Donghu, Changkou, Qiuyi, Changyuan, Neimihu, Xicheng, Luyan, Wugu, and Zhangsai.
Of course, the reason why Yang Gan occupied fewer cities was not because Ran Jing was more powerful than him. The military strength itself was only half of Ran Jing's.
In addition, after occupying the royal city and then occupying other cities, the speed and difficulty are directly reduced from 3s level to c level.
At present, two-thirds of the entire Goguryeo has fallen into the hands of Yang Gan. At this point, Yang Gan once again issued a mission, ordering Ran Jing to capture Xuantu City and Liaodong City before the next spring. Only these two cities If you take the big city, you can really eat two-thirds of Goguryeo safely.
Yang Qian began to slow down and sent envoys to Haoqian to issue orders to split the 200,000 Goguryeo army and try to eat them piece by piece.
On this day, it was still dark.
Yang Qian, whose cat was under the quilt, suddenly felt that the quilt was empty, and the hairs on his arms stood up, and he suddenly expressed dissatisfaction.
"Who gets up? Don't move so much."
Before Yang Qian could fall asleep again, he was pulled up directly.
Yang Gan rubbed his eyes, and the moment he saw Cao Wushuang, he helplessly covered his forehead.
"Master, can you sleep well?"
At this time, Cao Wushuang's face was a little dull and his hair was messy, but his eyes were bright and sparkling.
Yang Qian was stunned and quickly said, "Master, actually I'm not in a hurry. Don't tire yourself out. This place is not as good as Yuntong now."
Yang Qian said casually that after constant transportation, the medicinal materials stored in the palace were definitely not as good as Yuntong in terms of quantity, but in terms of variety, they had at least 50% of the medicinal materials in Yuntong.
Yang Qian originally wanted to buy local medicinal materials, but unfortunately, the snow is too heavy and the weather is too cold. As long as there is food at home, who will run outside.
Haven't you seen the scholar-bureaucrats huddled at home? At most, we just drop by and have a meal! ! !
Cao Wushuang said, "The time is up, didn't you ask me to call you? I still have things to do!"
After saying that, he started to sit on the modern desk built by Yang Qian nearby and began to write. Since he got the secret book information in the laptop.
Cao Wushuang seemed to be possessed by something crazy. Apart from eating and sleeping, he kept looking at these materials every day.
Sometimes he would make a few gestures with his hands, and sometimes he would cross his legs or take deep breaths while standing on a horse. He looked a little nervous, but Yang Qian himself did not read the information. He could only hope that Cao Wushuang could improve the Qi training method by reading the information. on the body.
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