I am rich in martial arts, but choose culture to win

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Now His Majesty the Emperor is very poor and has nothing to reward him.

There are still several glass beads to fool Yin Susu, but Zhu Fugui really can't do it.

I can only write down these small contributions, and then think of a way to reward them that is not too expensive.

Although he didn't ask before, Zhu Fugui could tell from his manner and demeanor that Qi Wenchang and the others should not be ordinary soldiers of the Taiping Army.

In fact it is.

The military system of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom: Five people form an army, and the five chiefs are in command; five five are two, and two Sima are in command; four two are pawns, and the pawn is in command, until the pawn has subordinate officials, and one pawn has 520 people; The five soldiers are brigades, with brigade commanders, and the first brigade has 630 five people; the fifth brigade is the division, with division commanders, and the first division has 150 people; the fifth division has an army, with a total of [-] people.

Qi Wenchang and the others were originally the elite subordinates of Eastern King Yang Xiuqing, and Qi Wenchang himself became the brigade commander at a young age.

However, ten years ago, there was a change in Tianjing, the northern king Wei Changhui led his troops to launch a sudden attack, killing more than [-] people in the eastern palace, blood flowed across the oars.

Qi Wenchang and others risked their lives to escape, wandering through the green forest of the Nian Army, and finally came to Citi Country by chance.

In short, Qi Wenchang is a very experienced and capable person.

The process of Huaxia's major events since ancient times, the brothers are skilled in business and have rich experience.

If it weren't for the short time required by Zhu Fugui, it would be unrealistic to teach the children of the Yin people to reverse poetry and nursery rhymes, and their elder brothers could still make up a whole set of proverbs and acrostics.

……

To be honest, Zhu Fugui is not very interested in the ancient gods and ghosts.

Armed with the modernization theory, all ghosts and monsters are nothing more than paper tigers.

However, it still depends on the actual situation.

Nowadays, around Zhu Fugui, Yin people are extremely superstitious, so Huagong might as well give way.

If you want to gather people's hearts and boost morale as soon as possible, the method of the ancestors is still the most effective.

Of course, the risks are also great.

For example, the Fish Intestine Sword is actually a hidden danger.

Now it is regarded as a relic of the ancestors by the Yin people, and it is carefully enshrined in the temple.

At tomorrow's sacrifice, Yin Susu will hold it up to talk to his ancestors.

But in the final analysis, this short sword is just a defective product of modern industry.

Not to mention anything else, even the marks of the lathe can be found on the hilt of the sword.

If one day in the future, later generations discover that the so-called national treasure is actually a counterfeit, it will cause a lot of shock.

But Zhu Fugui is not worried about this happening at all.

It is said that it is a national treasure, how can it be lightly shown to others?

The islanders who live a good life have shown how to do it long ago.

The grass shaving sword, the eight-foot Qionggou jade, and the eight-foot mirror are the three national treasures.

It's one thing to say, awesome, it has been passed down for two thousand years but kept secret, it is a token of the royal family.

To put it bluntly, let alone whether the existing three gods are genuine, it is not certain whether these three things existed in history.

Like the lineage of the Emperor's family, the Three Kingdoms Treasure is also a Schrödinger.

As long as you don't open the box, it is there, and it is not at the same time.

The Heavenly Royal Family did not dare to test DNA, and for the same reason, they would never show the three so-called national treasures to others.

But for ordinary people, the more mysterious the treasure is, the more evil it will be spread.

All kinds of novels, movies, and animations have borrowed their settings one after another and never get tired of it.

Therefore, this time the Stone Man and Fish Intestine Sword, including some other "artifacts", will be handled very simply in the future.

Some were "lost" during the war, some were "lost" when moved, and some were "burned" by fire dragons burning warehouses.

The rest are the most important treasures of the country, and the Ming Emperor will reward them, and those who are idle will not be able to see them.

……

What I had for dinner today was gluttonous meat muffins.

Zhu Fugui ate five, and Li Chunfa ate three.

The old man had bad teeth, but now he was eating the royal meal with Master Zhu, it seemed that he would get tooth decay and periodontitis soon.

Zhu Fugui reminded him several times to brush his teeth before going to bed, but he just didn't listen.

No way, 100 years later the Chinese still think that toothache is not a disease, let alone the old men of this era.

In fact, Zhu Fugui's system warehouse still has a lot of instant noodles and the like.

The hot noodles, the thick fat, and the fragrant pepper, make my mouth water when I think about it.

However, the smell of instant noodles is too strong, if it is smelled by neighbors, it is really difficult to explain.

So Zhu Fugui ate cakes in different ways these days.

Lao Li ate along, his face turned into a daisy with a smile.

"Look at you laughing now, then cry with your cheeks covered!"

Zhu Fugui didn't bother to look at the old man's wretched appearance of sipping cakes, probably only the old grandma of the Yin people would catch eyes with him.

After all, he is not a regular father-in-law who has been trained by Ouchi, so he really doesn't pay attention to his image.

Zhu Fugui moved a low stool and ran outside to watch the sunset.

Look at beautiful things and wash your eyes.

The scenery in the mountains is too beautiful to say anything.

"Can I sit here?"

Just when Zhu Fugui squinted his eyes to look at Huoshaoyun, Yin Susu's voice rang in his ear.

The oil on the little girl's face has been washed off, and her fair and pleasant face has been restored.

Zhu Fugui stretched out his hand and pinched it, it was very elastic.

"What are you doing!"

"I'm just researching, whether your oil paint will hurt the skin. Girls in my hometown also like to wipe their faces, but they are not as smooth as yours."

Zhu Fugui spoke with confidence.

Yin Susu glanced at him suspiciously, and finally chose to believe it.

He is the emperor, he must have pinched many girls.

Maybe fifty?

"When you became emperor, did you also participate in the trials?" Yin Susu asked suddenly.

"Trial?"

Zhu Fugui searched his memory hard.

It was a rainy winter, although there was no snow, it was still very cold.

However, compared to the cold weather, the jittery atmosphere in the Hangzhou mansion dropped to freezing point.

Zhu Fugui was only ten years old at the time, but he still remembered how panicked the Jiangnan gentry were when someone patrolled the streets shouting the news that the Jiangnan camp had been broken up by "Li Thief".

In fact, if Lao Zhu hadn't been overheated, Yandang Zhu Jiaben would have been one of these gentry.

But at this time, Zhu Fugui was no longer the young master of the landlord's family in the Qing Dynasty, but the prince of the Ming Dynasty.

In the rain, the black-covered boat creaked to the shore, and a fat bald donkey carried ten-year-old Zhu Fugui on his back, with tears in his eyes.

Li Chunfa and another old woman who followed behind did not say a word.

The fat monk pulled out half a foot of yellow cloth from somewhere, and wrapped Zhu Fugui.

He also brought half a roast chicken that he had eaten from his meditation room, a small jar of rice wine, and three incense sticks from the merit incense burner.

In this way, Zhu Fugui added a yellow robe, offering sacrifices to heaven and ancestors, and became Zhu Tianzi from Prince Zhu...

……

Bang Bang Bang!

Yin Susu knocked on Zhu Fugui's forehead.

Zhu Fugui woke up like a dream.

This is obviously an act of pinching his face before taking revenge on himself.

Zhu Fugui said angrily: "Are you a little nervous? If you don't want to be the patriarch, why not let me, I have experience."

Yin Susu gave him a blank look, but didn't reply.

This made Zhu Fugui's prepared words stuck in his throat, "I used to be the patriarch of the funeral love family".

After a while, Yin Susu said: "Actually, I'm really worried that I can't do well. You know, the old grandma said that from her childhood to now, more than half of the tribe has disappeared."

"We are not a powerful tribe. Last year, Abba took three hundred warriors to support the tribal uprising in Darta. As a result...

From then on, we fell into hesitation and sadness.

The exploration team cruising in the valley, and the sound of rumbling mining machines, all seemed to be the approaching footsteps of death.

Even, in addition to the oppression of the whites, other tribes began to want to annex us.

I know that after losing three hundred men, it will be difficult for us to continue to survive, so we took the risk of attacking the mine and brought you back...

Whether this step is right or wrong, I really don't know, I'm scared, I'm really scared..."

Chapter 024 "Congratulations"

"It's really hard."

Zhu Fugui nodded, he understood Yin Susu's pressure.

The enemy Zhu Fugui himself faced was a million times more vicious.

Yin Susu and her people only want to get an inch of land to live freely in their homeland.

What Zhu Fugui wanted was to smash the Anzaren's dog food bowl.

Although the degree of difficulty is not the same, the responsibilities on their shoulders are the same.

"Let me sing you a song." Zhu Fugui said suddenly.

"Is it "Yashan"? It's really a beautiful song, and everyone in the tribe is singing it." Yin Susu asked.

"No, it's another song."

Zhu Fugui shook his head, "This is a very suitable song for you, called "Congratulations Congratulations"."