The Three Kingdoms

In his last life, he was also considered a senior martial arts boxer, and he practiced Xingyi Wuxingquan with an old boxer.

This old boxer is quite a figure in the martial arts circle. The Xingyi Wuxingquan, which was inherited from Guo Yunshen's lineage in the late Qing Dynasty, has deep attainments on top of Xingyi Wuxingquan.

In the future era, the aura of heaven and earth is weak, and the technology is advanced. Relatively speaking, the real martial art has become a kind of ostentatious martial art, and there are not many people who practice it.

The old boxer who taught Sun Chongmao has practiced Xingyi Wuxingquan all his life, pursuing the so-called dark energy state, which is probably the current state of Qi training, but he has never been successful.

In modern times, the aura of heaven and earth is extremely weak, unlike the era at the end of the Han Dynasty, those martial arts masters who can cultivate true energy and step into the so-called dark realm are all first-class martial arts masters, and there are only a handful of them.

The so-called zhenqi is actually a wave of life energy that bursts out from the body after being tempered to the extreme.

"Half-step Bengquan!" After Sun Quan warmed up, he took a step forward with his front foot, followed by a step with his back foot. There was a half-step gap between the front and back, and the violent punch burst out instantly with the wind of the fist.

"Punch!"

"Cannon Fist!"

Immediately afterwards, he gradually entered a better state, regaining the feeling of practicing boxing before, each punch was fiercer than the next, and he fully demonstrated Xingyi Wuxingquan.

"Huh!" After practicing for about half an hour, he finally stopped, and the lining of his clothes seemed to be soaked through.

Although his small body is not as good as Sun Ce's martial arts prodigy, his aptitude for martial arts training is actually quite good. As long as he practices hard for ten years, even if he cannot be promoted to a first-class general who has achieved great success in qi training, he should be able to step into the ranks of qi training. realm.

In this war-torn world, even if he is the second son of the Sun family, it is inevitable that he will go to the battlefield in the future. On the battlefield, no one can guarantee victory. More skills are always more life-saving capital.

In this courtyard of Sun Quan, besides Sun Quan, Cai Yan, and Xiao Huanzi, there are two servants and four maids who serve their daily life.

After he finished boxing, the little maids had already prepared breakfast.

While eating breakfast, Sun Quan saw that Cai Yan's complexion was not very good, and hurriedly asked softly: "Sister Cai, you look so ugly, are you sick? Are you not used to living here? Could it be that you are not acclimatized?"

"Quan, don't worry, I lived in Jiangdong for a while before, and I can get used to the climate in Jiangdong." Cai Yan smiled, smiling like a flower, but there was a trace of worry between his brows, and said softly: "It's just yesterday I missed my father a little at night, and didn't sleep well."

"Sister Cai, don't worry, Quan promises to keep his word, and he will guarantee Uncle Cai's safe return to Jiangdong." Sun Quan hurriedly comforted him, and said firmly.

Now it is the end of the first year of Chuping, and the Chang'an Incident should have happened in 192, that is, the third year of Chuping. He still has some time. As long as he makes arrangements, he is [-]% sure that he can bring Cai Yong back to Jiangdong.

"Quan, I believe in you!" Cai Yan said in a low voice with twinkling eyes.

"Xiao Huan'er, I have a task for you!" Sun Quan looked at the energetic little girl next to him, and said, "I will go out with Miss for a walk later, to see the spirit of Wu County, relax, and stay in the house all day long. It's all moldy."

"Oh!" Although the little girl's attitude towards Sun Quan was still bad, she still cared about her young lady very much, and she didn't choose to raise an argument, which was very straightforward.

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Now the mansion is a bit empty, Sun Ce took people to Lujiang a few days ago, Sun Jian has been sorting out the officials in the prefect's mansion these days, and he is also busy talking confusedly.

Sun Quan naturally has things to do for Sun Quan.

Outside the city, Han Dang's barracks, where Sun Quan has been busy for the past two days.

In a military tent, more than a dozen craftsmen are busy. The small figure of Sun Quan is standing aside and directing. They are building a large sand table with a length of 50 meters and a width of 30 meters.

The sand table is a simulation of the terrain. Compared with the map, it is more detailed and more intuitive.

People in this era always look at the map when fighting, but the map is often too abstract, which is not conducive to deployment, but the sand table is different. It is intuitive to look at, and the terrain is real, which is conducive to the deployment position during the battle.

However, according to Sun Quan's understanding, although there were sand tables in ancient times, they were used for military purposes. Sand tables were not used until modern warfare. Of course, Sun Quan didn't mind making them out in advance.

"This is a mountain, piled up with mud, higher, and painted green."

"According to the map, this is the county seat. The county seat has the appearance of a county seat. Make it more detailed and do a good job in this aspect!"

"It's supposed to be a river! Paint it blue."

"These two maps are wrong. I don't know whether this is a river or a plain. Put it here first, and let the scouts go to find out the terrain here."

In the big tent, everyone was in full swing, Sun Quan had a serious face, and his clear and loud voice resounded. He carefully directed the craftsmen to build the sand table with the most delicate techniques.

"Uncle Junli, is this the only map about Jiangdong's topography? There are too few and too inaccurate." Sun Quan flipped through the dozen or so maps, and finally sighed.

"These are all the maps collected by the Sheriff's Mansion, that's all." Zhu Zhi nodded and said.

"Let's not talk about other things, let those scouts inquire about the terrain in Wu County. I have to know every official road and every river." Sun Quan ordered: "When making a military sand table, there must be no traces. error."

"I know!" Zhu Zhi looked at the prototype of the sand table in the middle, his eyes were shining, and he nodded: "I have already dispatched the scout battalion under Han Sima, and I will let them detect quickly, but it will take some time.

He is a person who marches and fights. When he first saw the military sand table made by Sun Quan, he understood the value of it.

Whether it is difficult or easy to make a sand table, I disagree. The most important thing is to figure out the terrain in it.

In the evening, Sun Quan returned home with his tired body. At this time, the lamps were already lit, and the mansion was brightly lit.

"Father!" As soon as Sun Quan came back, he saw Sun Jian sitting in the hall in silence, his face gloomy and uncertain, and the word Sichuan was frowned. .

"Zhongmou is back!" Sun Jian raised his head.

"Father, your complexion is not very good. Is there something difficult about it?" Sun Quan sat down, walked behind Sun Jian, stretched out his hand, massaged his shoulders, and asked softly, "Say it, my son will help you." Analyze it."

"You little ghost is smart." Sun Jian smiled slightly.

[Text Chapter 49 Discussion between Father and Son]

Sun Jian used to be the prefect of Changsha. Relatively speaking, a small Wu County is not difficult for him, and with the support of two great talents, Cheng Pu and Wu Jing, he can handle it with ease.

However, the situation in Wujun and Changsha is different.

When he was in Changsha, the world was not chaotic, so he only needed to manage the military well, but Wu Jun was different. Now the world is chaotic and the court is overbearing, Wu Jun is his future foundation, if the foundation is not stable, it will be difficult to achieve great things.

"I really have a few things that bother me. It just so happens that you have a bright head. Let me analyze it for you." Sun Jian sighed and said, "The first thing is that Sheng Xian and the others should arrange it this way. It has become a big trouble, this matter must be cautious, I have thought about it and there is no proper way."

It’s not that Sun Jian and Cheng Pu are incompetent, ordinary people would have dealt with it in a few clicks, but Sheng Xian’s identity is too sensitive, the former sheriff, and the most official sheriff appointed by the court, even though he abdicated in public With Sun Jian, but in the name of the court, he is still the county guard.

The most important thing is that Sheng Xian has a high reputation among the scholars in Wu County. If it is not handled properly, it will be the scholars in Jiangdong who will be offended.

"Does Sheng Xian have any requests?" Sun Quan knelt behind Sun Jian, pinching Sun Jian's back with a pair of filial hands.

"Sheng Xiaozhang doesn't have much request, but he just wants to resign and go back to seclusion, and he doesn't want to hold a position in the county guard." Sun Jian said while enjoying Sun Quan's modern massage: "He has a lot of reputation, but I am willing to let him Leaving the Sheriff's Mansion, so that I can control the Sheriff's Mansion better, but he just gave up Wu County, leaving now, it seems that I drove him away."

In front of Sun Quan, Sun Jian did not conceal his own state of mind. He did ask Sheng Xian to leave the Sheriff's Mansion, but he was afraid of affecting his reputation in Jiangdong, so he got entangled.

Sun Quan listened and understood Sun Jian's mentality. After thinking for a while, a flash of light flashed in his head, and asked, "Sheng Xian is a scholar, right? A scholar should have a good reputation but not authority."

"What you said is not wrong. What do you think? Let's hear it." Sun Jian looked back and asked suspiciously.

"There is a small idea, father can refer to it."

With a smug smile on the corner of Sun Quan's mouth, he said, "Isn't there still one academy missing in our Wu County? We will spend money and efforts to follow the example of Yingchuan Academy and build an academy belonging to Jiangdong, and let Sheng Xian take the post of sacrificial wine. It can keep him away from the Sheriff's Mansion, and he must be very happy, and the outside world will not say anything. First, we can solve the problem of Shengxian, and second, we can also cultivate our own talents, which I believe will be used sooner or later. of."