I raised a husband in ancient times

In the morning, the frost was heavy.

The weather has been cold these days, but the sky has been clear.

Pei Xing tied the last cloak strap for Lu Yiming, tidied the folds, and sent him out: "My husband, safe journey."

He suppressed his desire to keep her husband behind, and waved goodbye to him, the feeling of loneliness was clearly evident on his small face.

Lu Yiming breathed a sigh of relief, took the other's two somewhat cold hands, and put them in his palms to warm them up. This time he had to go to several places, so he couldn't take anyone with him.

Besides, it was freezing cold, and he was reluctant to let others suffer with him.

After leaving the courtyard, he did not leave immediately, but embraced the other person's shoulders, bent down, and gently kissed him on the forehead: "Take good care of yourself, and wait for me to come back."

Pei Xing was dazed by the sudden kiss, he nodded unconsciously, and touched his forehead after he had walked a long way, as if a feather had brushed his heart, it was itchy and very comfortable.

He returned to the house, secretly took out a box, removed the clothes on the top, carefully pulled out the small package at the bottom, and unfolded it.

It was a half-sewn purse he wanted to give to her husband.

Dad learned his handiwork from the embroidery workshop in the town. Before he got married, he had learned from the embroidery workshop staff, and he used this handicraft to earn some silver taels for daily expenses.

Later, when he grew up, his father taught him by hand.

The purse he wanted to give to his husband was embroidered on the one that his father taught him before he got married, "Acacia beans".

The blue silk turns into snow at dusk, sending you lovesickness.

He admired her husband, and he didn't want to express his heart in a hurry like that night, but wanted to give the green silk and the lovesick purse to him in a dignified manner, and tell his moving heart.

Stitch by stitch, he sewed very slowly, as if he wanted to hide all his heart in this small purse.

Dad once said that if the person he marries treats him sincerely in the future, then he will tell the other party his heart, if he treats him like air, then he will guard the future child for a lifetime, and don't expect extravagant things that cannot be obtained. It will only add to the sadness.

Husband treats him very well, he is the person he likes, he wants to be with him for a lifetime.

Naturally, Lu Yiming didn't know what his husband was thinking. He was at the end of a dilapidated alley, and was almost fainted by the rotten smell in the alley.

After confirming that the address given by Gu Huan was correct, he knocked on the precarious wooden door: "Excuse me, is Mr. Jiang there?"

According to the information disclosed by Gu Huan, this Jiang Runshan, Mr. Jiang was originally a Wu Tanhua who served as the imperial guard and lived in the capital. Later, the concubine from his family was implicated in committing crimes and was dismissed.

This person once studied in the martial arts school in the capital, with excellent grades, and has quite a lot of experience in martial arts imperial examinations.

Originally, Xie Cheng wanted to invite this person to serve as a staff officer in the army, but Jiang Runshan refused on the grounds of poor health. In fact, he was disheartened by this court and did not want to come out again.

Gu Huan also wanted Lu Yiming to come here to learn from his teachers. The other party didn't see their former friends, and he didn't want them to be implicated or be helped out of pity. But he didn't want to see people getting more and more depressed, so he recommended a middleman, so that there would be fewer conflicts Some.

There were rustling sounds from inside, as well as a few coughing sounds that suppressed the throat.

After a long time, a hoarse and vicissitudes voice sounded from behind the door, coughing while talking: "Who are you looking for?"

"Boy Lu Yiming, he was introduced by Gu Huan to visit Mr.

There was a sound behind the door, and with a "creak", the mottled wooden door opened a crack, revealing the figure behind it.

This person was five centimeters shorter than him, thin and slightly sickly. He was in his early thirties. He should be vigorous at such an age, but this person's temples were already half white, and he was not energetic.

He doesn't look like a martial arts student, but rather a scholar.

When Lu Yiming looked at the other party, the other party was also looking at him. His body was strong but not rough, his eyes were sharp and he smiled, and he had an extraordinary bearing, not like an ordinary farmer.

He had a good first impression of Lu Yiming: "Are you the farmer who wants to take the military examination?"

"Exactly."

"Let me see the token."

Lu Yiming took out a small palm-sized sword that Gu Huan had given him, and handed it to the other party. After careful identification, the other party turned sideways: "Come in."

The little sword was not returned to him. After the man was locked, he didn't say anything, and walked towards the back room by himself, regardless of whether he followed or not.

The dilapidated condition of this house was almost the same as their old house, even more dilapidated, but the things inside and outside the yard were kept very clean and fresh, and the few plum trees were even better.

Since the other party didn't urge him, Lu Yiming followed slowly and looked around to get a general understanding of the person.

It is said that you can understand a person's character by looking at some details. This military student does not seem to be a carefree person, but he is probably a delicate mind.

Jiang Runshan sat down at the top and signaled to Lu Yiming to do whatever he wanted. He coughed a few times, and he didn't make any detours after calming down. He went straight to the topic: "How about riding and shooting?"

"Never dabbled."

The other party frowned slightly, and continued to ask: "Have you ever memorized the Seven Books of Martial Arts?"

"Never dabbled."

Jiang Runshan raised his head and looked at Lu Yiming carefully, there were a lot of Sichuan characters between his eyebrows: "Where's skill and bravery?"

Skills and bravery are divided into two parts, one is force competition, that is, wielding knives, guns and equipment, and the other is drawing a bow and lifting weights. Lu Yiming's strength is fair, and his sword skills are also good. As for the length | pistol gun.

Lu Yiming took a look at this man's physical condition, he should not be so angry that he turned his head away, and said honestly: "The strength and the knife are acceptable, but the gun has never dabbled."

Hearing this, the blue veins on Jiang Runshan's forehead stood out, and he forced the phrase "If you don't know anything, you still have to learn a fart" back to his stomach.

Do you really think that you are a martial god descending to the world, self-taught without a teacher?

Who gave people such confidence that they plan to take the test in the spring of next year?

What did Gu Xiaozi say outside the door yesterday?It is said that he has found a talent for him, and he is guaranteed to have the pleasure of being a teacher. Before he becomes a teacher, he has to be pissed off first.

"15 feet away, how about a rifle?"

"Nine out of three."

The number of people in the martial arts examination is smaller than that of the civil examination. In addition, most of the selected personnel are from the army, the children of officials and gentry, and martial arts. There are few ordinary people who sign up and meet the requirements. The above directly cancels the children's examination. Test and palace test.

How to determine the solution test personnel?

Those who intend to apply for the exam need to register in the county between the Lantern Festival of the next year and the first ten days of February.

There will also be an external test on the same day, which will test infantry and bow drawing. Only those who have reached the second level of the ninth in 50-meter infantry and eight strengths in drawing the hard bow will be allowed to participate in the test.

Since Lu Yiming was able to score three out of nine, one of the conditions was met.

Jiang Runshan thought for a while, then took a 12-strength bow from the wall and handed it to him: "Try it, see if it can be fully drawn."

Xiao Miao is in the body, and as the strength of the opponent recovers, his body is actually changing subtly. It is not easy to get sick, and the strength and quick response are the obvious effects.

It is no longer a problem for one person to carry a three-hundred-jin wild boar. As for drawing a bow, it is a piece of cake.

But he didn't need to expose so much. He pretended to be struggling to fully draw the bow, persisted for a few seconds, and returned it to Jiang Runshan.

"good."

Finally, there is something to watch, the most basic registration is no problem, if this can't be solved even by registration, even the Immortal Da Luo can't save him.

Jiang Runshan thought for a moment, then handed him a hunting knife, and took a short | gun himself.

I heard that many people in the village were born as hunters, and their proficiency in knives will be higher. If they don’t know how to use long and short guns, it’s not a big problem. This is to fight against people, and you can win.

"Come on, come fight with me."

Lu Yiming was initially hesitant because of his cough and cough, but when he saw someone standing upright waiting for him in the courtyard, he let go of his contempt.

A thin male lion is also a lion.

The sparring didn't last long, and it came to an end after Lu Yiming knocked out the weapon in his hand.

Ancient guns are surprisingly difficult to deal with, and are excellent in offense and defense. In addition, Lu Yiming is not familiar with this kind of weapon, so it is easy to capsize in the gutter.

Several times he relied on his intuition to narrowly avoid the opponent's attack without being injured, but the opponent also took the opportunity to cut a hole in his cotton-padded jacket, and a lot of cotton wool fell down.

He won without force, and in the end it was only because the opponent paused for a moment that he seized the opening.

If this person recovers physically, the sparring this time may be close to equal.

"Cough, cough, cough." Jiang Runshan wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he coughed violently.

Lu Yiming temporarily gave up feeling sorry for the clothes that Little Xingxing personally sewed for him, stepped forward to help him back to the seat, and secretly used his supernatural powers to comfort him.

[This person suffered a penetrating lung injury, leaving sequelae. 】

Xiao Miao responded in a timely manner and found out the root cause of this person's illness.

[Can it be cured? 】

[You didn't ask me for something good last time! 】

Xiao Miao didn't directly say whether it could be cured, but talked about another thing that made it brood.

The last time it saved Xie Cheng, it spent all the superpowers it had accumulated so hard, and it didn't get any benefits. As a result, when it just recovered this time, there were new people who needed to be treated, so it was unhappy.

[Then what do you want? 】

【……No. 】

Not to mention, the tone was quite righteous, Xiao Miao didn't even think about what she wanted, so could he ask for some air?It is indeed precious enough.

[Gu Cheng gave 500 taels, and we will give you five or five. If you have time, I will take you to the town for a stroll. You can choose what you want to buy, how about it? 】

Although Xiao Miao doesn't know the concept of money, but looking at the happy face of Xiao Xingxing when he got a tael of silver from selling pigs, two hundred and fifty should be quite a lot!

[Then you keep your word, or you won't treat this person! 】

Jiang Runshan slowed down, feeling refreshed after exercising, and wondered if his condition had worsened due to lack of exercise recently.

"Your knife is good, but you still need to be familiar with the gun, otherwise it will be easy to suffer."

Jiang Runshan returned the little sword to Lu Yiming, and looked at him squarely: "I can be your martial arts teacher, but you need to pay for the horse farm and martial arts rent, about ten taels per month."

Twelve taels per month, a total of 40 taels in four months.

Lu Yiming clicked his tongue, no wonder ordinary people rarely take martial arts examinations, and how much money does it cost every year to learn martial arts since childhood?

Ordinary people, working hard for a year may not be able to earn ten taels of silver, not to mention the monthly expenses, so it is strange to learn it.

It is now approaching the end of October, and the winter month is about to begin. There are only four months left for the examination until the beginning of March next year. If the Chinese New Year and travel time are excluded, there will be only three months for Lu Yiming to drive.

The internal test of the solution test is to select one or two passages from the seven books of martial arts for people to write silently. It is a test of memory, and it is not difficult for Lu Yiming, who has a photographic memory.

The most important thing is riding and archery. After all, Lu Yiming is still a person who can't even ride a horse, let alone archery on a horse. Now that someone is willing to teach him, he will naturally ask for advice.

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Jiang."

Lu Yiming made a disciple salute, but the other party didn't accept it: "I can't be a master, I'm just a guide."

Jiang Runshan thought that apart from these basic things, he could not teach him deeper content, so he could only be regarded as a teacher at the enlightenment stage of the other party, not as good as those old people in government schools.

What's more, being a teacher for one day and being a father for life, he doesn't want to be that "father" for the time being, after all, he is only ten years older than Lu Yiming, not that old.

In the morning, Pei Xing prepared two pieces of bacon, a can of capers and a pack of persimmons for him. The bacon was the gift of apprenticeship, and the others were gifts from the farmer.

Jiang Runshan was not polite and took it.

"I have the Seven Books of the Martial Arts, you can just take it. After reviewing, if you don't understand something, you can ask me at any time."

After helping people put the seven books into the back basket, Jiang Runshan began to chase them away: "From tomorrow on, you will follow me, go to the martial arts field in the morning, go to the racecourse in the afternoon, and review your homework by yourself in the evening."

Lu Yiming nodded, got up and said goodbye.

Turning out of the alley, walking through the busy city, listening to the cries of vendors in his ears, he suddenly remembered something.

The winter solstice will be one month later, and that day happens to be Little Xingxing's birthday. Although the ancient farmers would not remember these things specially, he still wants to give Little Xingxing a surprise.

But what birthday gift should you give?

Looking at the dazzling array of accessories, Lu Yiming was always a little dissatisfied.

The coming of age ceremony should be different.

The author has something to say: Stupid author: what birthday gift to choose, brother Lu will give it to me! ! !

(Guess what gift is it? The consummation of the house does not count~ The first friend who guesses correctly will get a prize when the answer is announced~)

Data description:

The military imperial examination system refers to the Song Dynasty, sourced from Baidu Encyclopedia and Zhihu.

During the Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, it was renamed the township examination and the general examination~

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