Ming dynasty grand dude

"But Wenzhou Chen Diaoweng?!" Before Zhang Lun could ask, the old man in Taoist robes actually spoke thoughtfully to Chen Zhoutong beside him.

Chen Zhoutong heard someone calling him, and looked up suspiciously.

The old man looked at Chen Zhoutong with a smile, but Chen Zhoutong quietly waved to Zhang Lun.

Then he cupped his hands and said softly: "I'm Chen Zhoutong, dare to ask..."

"When you were learning boxing with Shaanxi Baqiao Wang Shi, did you ever hear him mention a senior brother?!"

Hearing the old man's smiling words, Chen Zhoutong was shocked suddenly, and then he stood up and bowed down: "But... Uncle Wei Ning?!"

Zhang Lun on the chair suddenly shrank his pupils when he heard this address, and stared at the old man.

"It's the old man." The old man exhaled and nodded solemnly.

Zhang Lun looked at the old and the young, and with a wave of his hands, the generals of the Thirty Jis came out of the peach forest with a "huh, huh, huh~".

The matchlock gun in his hand pointed directly at the young and old, Zhang Lun said coldly.

"Could it be that you lied to me that I didn't know that Mr. Wang Xiangmin passed away in Jiubian at the beginning of last year?! His Majesty also sent Wang Bo'an, a second-class Jinshi, to supervise the construction of his tomb!"

Chen Zhoutong was also taken aback when he heard this, then slowly took a step back and lowered his head to Zhang Lun and said, "Wei Ningbo is my brother's business, few people know about it."

But the young man spoke slowly: "Next is Wang Bo'an, last year's Erjia Scholars Seventh View Political Work Department."

"The later name was ordered to bury Weining Boxiu's tomb, but in fact he learned martial arts from Weining Boxiu."

Zhang Lun still didn't speak, and although his face was slightly relaxed, he didn't look like he was about to relax.

"You idiot..." The old man smiled wryly, and then reached out his hand into his arms.

Seeing those Ji Wu generals staring at him, he hurriedly said, "Don't worry! Don't worry, I'm just taking letters from His Majesty and Chi Hu'er."

Zhang Lun nodded without changing his expression, but in fact, he already believed it seven or eight points in his heart.

Since I have read "History of the Ming Dynasty" and even dabbled in some unofficial histories, many doubts about this Lord Yangming in the past have been resolved at this moment!

According to historical records, "It was autumn, and I was ordered to supervise the construction of Uncle Weining's tomb. The stewards used the methods of fighting, and when they rested, they performed the 'Eight Arrays' in their spare time."

Also, "after the matter is over, I say that if this soldier is on the frontier, one can count as ten."

At that time, Zhang Lun felt that it was really ridiculous!Using the migrant workers of the Ming Dynasty to train soldiers, can you still train one to ten? !

Don't you know what was going on in the homes of ordinary people in the Ming Dynasty? !

The tomb-repairing migrant workers are basically out of corvee, and the situation at home is about two meals a day.

If you have to work hard, not to mention, I will be captured for you to practice the military formation, and you can also practice the performance to train you to become an elite soldier? !

Not to mention that after working hard, they become elite soldiers. Some officials once practiced soldiers in the guard for half a month, and then they were directly abolished.

why? !Diet and nutrition can't keep up!Two meals a day are basically brown rice and no meat, how can I keep up? !

Now it is to let you eat brown rice without meat twice a day, and then practice similarly every day.

Then you will not only collapse, but may even die. It is impossible to practice.

Everyone has to talk about whether energy conservation is right, you have to eat as much as you consume to replenish.

If you can't make up for it, you will lose your body, and your blood will collapse.

Even if the fitness of the later generations pays attention to scientific intake, it still needs a lot of meat, milk, eggs...etc to supplement, right?

After receiving the letter from senior brother Chen Zhoutong, Zhang Lun opened the sealing seal and took out the letter to read.

Sure enough, it was Emperor Hongzhi's handwriting, and it was about Qian Neng.

Sighing again in my heart, many seemingly legendary mysteries in Wang Yangming's history were instantly explained.

For example, how he escaped from Liu Jin's pursuit, traveled all the way to Longchang, Guizhou, and finally enlightened.

Obviously this guy's skills are not bad, and the people Liu Jin sent are in his hands.

Another example is that he was disheartened and created the illusion of drowning to death. How did he come up with this? !

Ordinarily, the scholar-bureaucrats of this era ran away to play fake death, which is almost an impossible option.

Why did he hardly think about it, and just did it when he was discouraged when he was hunted down?

Because this guy has a teacher who suspended animation before!

As for why Wang Yue chose to feign death... because this is an informal guy in itself!

According to historical records, he was "sickened by a man of etiquette and law, and he was conceited as a hero, and suddenly he was at ease."

At that time, the Minister of the Ministry of War was dismissed, and he felt that he should be given to him, but the court did not.

This buddy wants to resign in a fit of anger, but the emperor doesn't allow it.

Later, Yu Zijun, the new minister of the Ministry of War, felt embarrassed, thinking that the court had indeed treated Wang Yue badly.

So he wrote a letter to the emperor about it, and the court gave him the title of Minister of the Ministry of War.

The old guy is fine, but he is good with the thief Wang Zhi, who is regarded by the civil servants as a power eunuch. The two went out in pairs and even went out to kill the enemy together.

Wang Yue is also very particular about eating and drinking, even when he is demoted, he eats and drinks "in honor of the virtual king".

So the entire civil servant group doesn't like him at all, no matter how you look at it.

When he was unlucky and demoted, no one spoke up for him even though he felt too heavy.

The censors always find fault with him when they have nothing to do, and join him in the court hall in various ways.

As for the eunuch Li Guang's matter, it was a vote of Taoist officials who bit him as if he had been beaten to death.

Such an old guy is really pissed off, and he knows that he can't quit his job, so he just feigns death and runs away, that's really possible.

And when he "died", he was already 73 years old.

If Wang Yangming had studied under this guy, these things would be explained instantly.

Another example is that it is said that when he conquered King Ning, he practiced Qi in the barracks at Ye Xiao Barracks.

Even in the records about him, his qi training was mentioned many times.

Combined with the conversation between Wang Yuewei Ningbo and Chen Zhoutong just now, it is obvious that Wang Yangming is also practicing Neijiaquan!

In other words, these records... are likely to be true!

Zhang Lun sighed with emotion, Shi Zai also said that he dreamed that Wang Yue gave him a sword and talked about the art of war...

What the hell, the two of them just get together, and it's a shitty dream to teach directly by precepts and deeds!

He raised his hand to let Yingzi and the Ji military generals twist the matchlock and withdraw their guns.

Zhang Lunsurong stood up and walked in front of the old guy, spread his sleeves, brushed his shirt with both hands, and bowed to the end.

"I don't know if it's Wei Ningbo in person, but he's so rude! Boss Wan Wang doesn't care more than a kid."

No matter what others think, Zhang Lun feels that Wang Yue deserves his gift.

Three trips out of the fortress, two long-distance raids on the Tatars, and more than ten battles to regain the Hetao and repel the Tatars Xibian many times.

As far as this achievement is concerned, Zhang Lun feels that it is only natural for him to respect this old man.

As for Saint Yangming... isn't he a saint yet, let's wait until you become a saint.

"If you talk about the seniority of the master, Chihuer, you have to call me uncle..."

The old guy obviously liked Zhang Lun very much, he smiled and said to Zhang Lun with his hands behind his back: "This Bo'an can be regarded as your senior brother..."

Now Chen Zhoutong next to him was embarrassed, but he stood up and bowed helplessly.

"So that senior brother knows that I am accepting apprentices on behalf of the master. Mr. Yu is actually a junior fellow student from the same state..."

Damn it, isn't this kid already my junior at such a young age? !

Wang Yue was stunned at first and then extremely angry, staring back at Chen Zhou with a trembling mouth.

Chen Zhoutong himself was also helpless, you were "dead" at that time, and I couldn't contact you.

He was thinking about taking a little way to take the martial arts exam, so he had to bow his head.

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What is even more frustrating is that the saint Yangming, who is not yet thirty, sees his ten-year-old son become his uncle.

that feeling...

"It's better to judge seniority by age..." Poor Sage Yangming still couldn't accept that a boy in his teens became his uncle.

Zhang Lun said with a smile when he heard the words: "The master Lianru of Fusang Hongan Temple said that I have Su Hui, and the reincarnation of thousands of generations is actually the reincarnation of King Dawei Deming..."

"It's better to talk about each other!" Wang Yue calculated that it seemed that it was not worthwhile, so he wanted to get along with each other.

However, would our little grandpa make him happy with such a bad bag, but he saw Zhang's little grandpa with a serious face: "The etiquette cannot be discarded, that is, the apprentice should obey the teacher's etiquette."

"Senior brother Wang is here, junior brother greets you!"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Yangming, who had not yet become a saint, became even more speechless.

It's all related to the teacher's ceremony, so what's the point of talking about it!

No matter what he does in the future, he will have to accept disciples. If he doesn't obey the teacher's etiquette, won't he teach his disciples not to obey the teacher's etiquette towards him? !

"Bo'an has met my junior uncle..." Wang Shouren bowed to Zhang Lun despite his reluctance.

Damn damn it!In the more than two hundred years of the Ming Dynasty, there were only three literati who were knighted for military industry, and there were two standing in front of me.

One is my senior brother and the other is my senior nephew.The old man has been beheading people for ten years, and the number of heads killed is overwhelming!

Although the young ones have not caught up with the old ones, they have formed a school of their own to create psychological influences that have lasted for hundreds of years.Can be called a saint!

Suddenly, Grandpa Zhang felt like his diaper was full of water, and the iu~iu~iu~ on the side swelled...

I wanted to raise my hand and let Housekeeper Xiao Zhou show it to me habitually, but when I raised my hand, I found that Housekeeper Xiao Zhou accompanied sister Ashikaga to go shopping.

Fortunately, Miao An is also familiar with the habits of his son, so he turned around with a smile and went to the small glove box in the pavilion.

When I came back again, I had two red coral carvings in my hand, one of which was the Fushoumantang brand inlaid with gold and red coral.

The other one is the sign of Immediately Sealing the Marquis, both of which have very good meanings.

Naturally, this kind of gift cannot be faked by human hands. Zhang Lun personally handed it out with both hands.

Wang Yue and Wang Shouren were very embarrassed, and kept saying how this happened.

Zhang Lun laughed and waved his hands, saying that some small gifts for meeting are not valuable, but just a friendship between teachers and students.

He said no, but when he put it in the hands of the two of them, no one refused.

The master and apprentice shrugged it off in a very sincere manner, and took it into their hands.

After all, even if this red coral is released to future generations, the price will be very high. It is even more valuable now that the productivity and fishing ability are not as good as those of future generations.

"Junior brother, you just said that your musket came from Franji?!"

Cannibal's mouth is soft but his hands are short, and Wang Yue felt that this junior brother's voice was quite smooth after accepting the red coral carving.

Zhang Lun laughed, raised his hand and asked someone to call the servant over.

Let them find wine jars one by one and place them in the school yard, fifty steps away.

As His Highness's servant general, Yingzi is very proud of being able to perform shooting in front of His Highness's teacher.

After yelling in Fusang dialect, the thirty Ji Wu generals quickly formed a formation under Wang Yue's dignified expression.

But I saw them lined up in three rows, with ten people in each row, the former aimed at the latter to prepare.

"Bang bang bang..." The first round of gunfire rang out, and the jar fifty paces away exploded with a "crash~"!

The wooden board hanging behind was nailed with lead projectiles "click~click~".

However, General Ji Wu who fired the gun retreated immediately, and the second row of general Ji Wu behind them immediately took over.

"Bang bang bang..." The second round of shooting was only a few seconds away from the first round.

General Ji Wu in the first row had retreated to the last row along the gap in the formation and began to reload.

"Bang bang bang..." The firepower of the three platoons changing shots made Wang Yue's eyes shine!

As a veteran on the battlefield, he naturally could see the horror of this alternate shooting.

Continuous fire strikes, with a certain degree of accuracy, even if they rushed to the front, how many people can be said to be left? !

It was at this time that Yingzi shouted again in Fusang dialect, and those Ji military generals gave a "crack!"