I raised a husband in ancient times

"He is the Governor?!"

Lu Yiming didn't react too much to this, but Feng Tingji almost jumped up.

"Is this Mr. Ying who abandoned martial arts and followed literature?"

After Feng Tingji said this, Lu Yiming found information about the other party in the original body's memory.

This old man is amazing. When he was young, he was heroic and heroic. He was once the champion of martial arts. At that time, the martial arts scholars were not trapped in the capital. Li has actually been on the battlefield.

However, some generals held military power later, but they had a lot of thoughts, and even rebelled. It is a battalion job, and half of it becomes a palace guard job.

Mr. Ying Liying, after the imperial reorganization and deprivation of military power, the emperor granted him a first-class bodyguard as compensation, but he did not accept it. .

Back then, this incident caused a sensation in the entire Dajing Kingdom. Yingli was born as an ordinary citizen, capable of both literature and martial arts, and was a double champion. It is simply the best inspirational story for a poor student.

Many people want to worship him as a teacher, but the other party has only accepted two disciples, both of whom are martial arts students, but the outside world does not know who these two are.

"How do you know Mr. Ying?"

The fat man was really curious. As far as he knew, Mr. Ying was not a nosy person. He also had a serious face when he saw him last time. The harmony he showed when he talked to Lu Yiming today made him shudder.

Could it be that Mr. Ying wants to accept Lu Yiming as the third disciple?

"Then you can't imagine how we met the governor."

Knowing the identity of the other party, Feng Tingji talked about the matter a bit complicated, and he briefly talked about what happened on the ship.

"You don't know how nervous Brother Lu was at that time, I almost thought my sister-in-law husband was about to give birth."

Facing Feng Tingji's ridicule, Lu Yiming just pretended not to hear it.

When the fat man heard about the military doctor, he put away his cynical look, and said seriously: "Master Ying was once a hero who made the other side fearful. He said he would heal one or two. I'm afraid he was injured too much and became a doctor after a long illness."

"Master Ying has been guarding the border for five years. He has participated in many large and small battles, and he has wandered between life and death countless times. I am afraid that the King of Hades also felt that his life should not be terminated, so he never accepted him."

"However, he was dismissed from military power long before the war between Dajing Kingdom and Dalai Kingdom, so he is not among the generals on the front line this time."

"It's a pity, otherwise there will be achievements."

Lu Yiming could hear the admiration and regret in his tone. In modern language, Ying Li was probably Fatty's idol.

The fat man murmured: "I don't know if Mr. Ying will show up for this martial arts examination."

After returning to the courtyard from the villa, Lu Yiming just opened the door when he saw someone in the lobby hurriedly stuffing something into a basket and hiding it behind him.

He raised his eyebrows lightly, Little Xingxing also has a secret.

"Husband, your husband is back."

Pei Xing's movement of leaning on Lu Yiming's body paused, and his face that was originally happy because of Lu Yiming's return instantly collapsed. He frowned slightly and sniffed carefully, lowered his eyes and did not speak.

Unhappy with half of the cloak off, Lu Yiming naturally noticed his abnormality. He raised his chin, stared into his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Will the Heroes Club go to Hualou?"

"Huh? Why did Fu Lang ask such a question?"

Pei Xing's face was a little bit aggrieved with the naked eye: "My husband smells like rouge flowers."

He naturally believed that Lu Yiming would not go shopping alone, but he still couldn't help thinking that if his husband is so nice, he must be very popular with girls and brothers.

This is, delicious?

Lu Yiming's index finger was on the other's forehead, Pei Xing's face was slightly raised, and that soft lips just touched Lu Yiming's lowered lips.

Rather than making people think wildly, he prefers to use physical contact to reassure the other party.

Lu Yiming put his hands on the waist of the man with weak legs to support him, but he explained little by little: "I probably got the rouge powder smell from the banquet, and I will tell you in detail later."

The head resting on his chest moved slightly, and a cute voice came: "Okay."

Pei Xing helped take off Lu Yiming's cloak, put it in a basket and took it away with him. When Lu Yiming returned to the inner room, the cloak was hung on the hanger, but the basket was hidden somewhere.

Lu Yiming hugged him in his arms and rested his head on the other's shoulder, feeling very comfortable, as if he could forget all his fatigue by being beside Little Xingxing.

"Is that old doctor actually the governor?"

Pei Xing quietly listened to what Lu Yiming did today, and was still taken aback when he knew the identity of this person. He had seen him before, but when he recalled the appearance and behavior of the old doctor, he always felt that he was different from the officials in his mind.

The governor is the biggest official he has ever met. Although he has never committed a crime, but for some reason, he is inexplicably afraid when he hears the official.

Lu Yiming told Yingli's deeds to him, and Pei Xing exclaimed frequently in his arms: "This is too amazing!"

There are a few people who can become the number one scholar in civil and military affairs in history, but now the old man who looks mediocre is one of them, so it is amazing.

Although Lu Yiming also felt that Ying Li was outstandingly talented and deserved to be praised, but when he said these words from Xiao Xingxing's mouth, it was still a bit different.

Even if the other party is an old man.

He picked up the person and changed the direction, looked him straight in the eyes, and asked like a child: "Is that my strength, or the other party's strength?"

There is no comparison at all, the husband is of course powerful, but why compare with the other party?

He stared at Lu Yiming's serious face for a while, and knew that this person was no longer serious.

"Master Ying is amazing." Obviously, he could follow her husband's words, but Pei Xing told the truth.

Before Lu Yiming could react, a warm voice came from his ear again: "He is the lord of the common people, but my husband is my lord."

Pei Xing's eyes were shining with stars, and only Lu Yiming's figure was reflected in his clear pupils, and he was the only one.

Lu Yiming suddenly realized that these questions were meaningless. It's better to see the person's seriousness. His thumb landed on the other's eyes and rubbed them repeatedly.

Thinking of Pei Xing's behavior when he entered the door, he asked curiously: "What did Fu Lang do at home today?"

Unexpectedly, this person became inexplicably flustered, his eyes erratic: "No, I didn't do anything."

The day after tomorrow will be her husband's birthday, but his gift has not been made yet, thinking of that gift, Pei Xing panics with embarrassment, and doesn't know if her husband will like it.

The last time he celebrated his birthday, his husband prepared such a special birthday gift for him, but he had nothing to prepare for him. Thinking about this, he felt that his gift was not that easy to get.

Lu Yiming has been observing Fu Lang's reaction since he asked this question, but the man blushed and paled for a while, but he didn't say what he was doing, which made him want to know even more.

He put his hand on the man's waist and moved his fingers slightly.

Pei Xing's entire upper body shook violently upwards, but Lu Yiming didn't let him go because of it: "It's so itchy, husband, don't scratch it, I say, I say."

The man in his arms writhed on his leg because of the huge itching, Lu Yiming's eyes darkened, he stopped his hands, and fixed the man. He knew very early on that this man was very ticklish, especially his waist, which was very sensitive and unbearable a little touch.

Although Hua Tirou usually reacts after being tired, it is not as violent as it is now, but now he can clearly see every movement of him.

Pei Xing leaned on his shoulder for a moment, then muttered: "The day after tomorrow is my husband's birthday, and I want to give a surprise."

birthday?

Seeing Little Xingxing's excited appearance, Lu Yiming realized that after he confessed to his husband last time, he mentioned the date on his ID card, but he didn't know when his birthday really was. The director of the orphanage sent him The day he picked it up was his birthday.

So he never celebrated his own birthday.

When he was young, he would be envious when he saw other people's parents celebrate their children's birthdays. He wondered who his parents were, and why didn't they want him?

Later, when he was older and sensible, he understood that it was meaningless to think about it, so he let him go.

After all, one has to walk alone for a while in life, and he just prolongs the time.

So to him, this is just an ordinary date, but now because of Fu Lang's gift, it's not like he can't live it.

"Then I'm looking forward to Little Xingxing's birthday present."

……

The next day, Lu Yiming went to the other courtyard where Ying left to give him wine.

The person who opened the door was not a boy in the courtyard, but an old acquaintance. Just when Lu Yiming raised his eyes and happened to catch a glimpse of the familiar jade fan, he felt that something was unexpected.

When this person's face came into his eyes, Lu Yiming thought to himself, it really is so.

This world is really small, and you can meet them here.

"Brother Gu."

Obviously the person who opened the door was more surprised than the people outside the courtyard: "Brother Lu?"

What did the teacher tell him when he sent him to open the door just now?It is said that it is possible to accept a closed disciple, let him come to get to know him first, and test the other party's character.

He remembered what the teacher said when he accepted him...

After receiving the teacher's care and love for three years, he was forced to squeeze out the teacher's first student, and he was promoted to the teacher's favorite candidate. Although there are only two of them, this is not easy!

But now I heard the other party say that they want to accept closed disciples?

He was wronged, and he especially wanted to know how capable the person who could make the teacher make an exception was that he had already succeeded in "fighting for favor" before he even arrived.

Gu Huan had already thought about the content of the test, if he didn't give someone a skin to make up for his wounded heart, this person would never want to leave today.

It's just that when he saw someone coming, he felt that it was unnecessary, so he could only completely bury his thoughts of skinning, otherwise he really didn't know whether he was testing others or others were testing him.

Looking back, if this person was Lu Yiming, he wouldn't be so hard to accept, anyway, he really couldn't compete...

Surprised, Gu Huan let someone come in: "I didn't expect to see you here, the last time was at the beginning of the year."

He had heard about the acquaintance between Lu Yiming and Mr. Ying, and at that time he still lamented that some candidate who was rushing to take the exam in Jiangzhou Prefecture even brought Fulang with him. The person tied to the waistband can make fun of him.

Never expected that the rightful owner is still him.

"Coincidentally."

When Lu Yiming said this, he had already seen another person who was playing chess with Yingli, and he was an old acquaintance, an old acquaintance who had disappeared for a long time.

"Mr. Jiang, Mr. Ying."

Hearing this, Ying Li looked up at him, then glanced at Jiang Runshan, raising his eyebrows.

"Boy Yiming, is it you?"

Jiang Runshan raised his head, very surprised.

What he said made no sense, and Lu Yiming always felt that he was not talking about giving wine.

This time, Ying Li was puzzled, looked back and forth between the expressions of the three, and asked, "You all know each other?"

Several people talked about how they got to know each other, and finally Mr. Ying slapped the board and sighed: "That's really the sentence, it's a coincidence."

Jiang Runshan looked at the position of this palm, took a sip of tea, and saw that it was no surprise, the teacher still did the same, and when he saw that he was about to lose, he began to divert his attention.

From food to martial arts, Ying Li asked Lu Yiming about his homework: "How is the young man riding and shooting? How is the theory?"

Lu Yiming glanced at Jiang Runshan, who was downcast. This familiar formula doesn't mean that every family does not enter the house, but this time he can be more confident: "It's all okay."

After asking about the homework and testing Lu Yiming on the spot, Ying Li didn't go around in circles anymore. He said bluntly, "Are you willing to be my student?"

Lu Yiming originally thought that Mr. Ying asked too much about a wine delivery person, but later he had a vague guess about this, and he was not sure until he finally asked.

But he didn't quite understand what Mr. Ying was looking for in him, but he didn't do anything.

"Your Excellency Ying doesn't know that Mr. Jiang is my martial arts teacher. This... I'm afraid it's not in accordance with the etiquette system."

Jiang Runshan almost spit out the tea in his mouth, how did the fire burn him?

He met Old Ying's sharp eyes and waved his hands again and again: "I'm not, I didn't! I just said something about martial arts to Tong Ming, so I shouldn't accept it as a disciple."

Ying Lao pointed at him and said to Lu Yiming: "Look, Run Shan has already said that he is not your teacher. How do you think about it?"

Shouldn't he go home and take a bath for such a grand matter?Are you so hasty and serious?

And Mr. Jiang, why did your aura lose...

In any case, this matter should always be mentioned, he can't refuse without a proper reason, besides, this matter has no harm to him, why should he refuse?

Lu Yiming saluted Mr. Ying naturally, and said, "Teacher."

……

Jiang Runshan and Gu Huan played chess in the front yard, while Lu Yiming was led to the study.

"You wait here for me for a while, if you have something you value, just take it away, and it will be dusty if you leave it here."

Yingli left in a hurry, Lu Yiming looked around in the study, there were many weapons and military books here, and there were traces of frequent flipping.

He walked around and fixed his gaze on the weapon table in front of the window sill in the southeast corner.

There is a slightly worn knife on the table. The blade is extremely sharp. It can be seen that the owner of the knife wipes it frequently.

Lu Yiming held the handle of the knife and lifted it up, and the cold light flashed across his eyes, casting an erratic sword shadow on the wall, and the chill around the sword body, one can imagine the bloody wind it experienced before.

A fallen leaf came in from the window with the wind. Lu Yiming seized the right moment, swung the sharp sword in his hand, and slashed towards the middle of the leaf.

jingle-

The crisp voice was very clear in this empty room. Lu Yiming raised his arm holding the sword, only to see that half of the originally intact sword was cut off in the middle, and the other half was thrown under the desk in the distance.

Separation of head and body.

From the distance between the sword and Lu Yiming, we can know how much force he used, about three meters, not too much, but he will never swing a knife in two.

Lu Yiming inspected the edge of the sword, and he could clearly see the marks of being knocked off on it. Judging from the newness of these fractures, they probably existed a long time ago. I don't know if the other party knows it clearly.

He put away the broken sword expressionlessly, put the broken parts back together, and pretended nothing happened.

Mr. Ying came back from nowhere, took out a token from his bosom and handed it to Lu Yiming, saying, "Take this, if someone dares to bully you in the future, you can show him this. In Jiangzhou Mansion, I can still Say a few words."

Lu Yiming's expression was a bit complicated. Is he being covered by someone?

Lu Yiming, the boss of the last days, suddenly felt an indescribable feeling.

Novelty is novelty, he accepted the token and said, "Thank you sir."

As soon as Lu Yiming finished speaking, a dull landing sounded behind Ying Lao.

He turned around and looked towards the source of the sound. There was nothing on the sword stand in the center of the table in front of the window sill, and the broken wreckage of his favorite sword placed on it was scattered on the ground.

Lu Yiming also looked over, the largest blade of the sword was coldly reflecting Ying Lao's silent face, he turned his head to Lu Yiming, his expression was elusive for a while.

No, why are you looking at him like that?

He won't take the blame.

He wanted to explain it after someone finished speaking, the gap must have been broken before, otherwise how could it be cracked by him with a light wave? !

This sword is absolutely insane

The author has something to say: I’m back in the south today~ It’s really hot...

I caught a cold while climbing the Great Wall yesterday. I went to bed early yesterday and didn’t have time to update. I’m sorry everyone, bow down!

The missing two will be made up in two days.

I saw that a friend in the background airdropped Moonstone to me. Although I don’t know who it is, I am very grateful~

(Cold Supplement: Climbing the Great Wall in rainy days yesterday, below 10 degrees, an old man on the eighth floor of the north had a heart attack and fainted. , was shivering from the cold, remind!!! Friends and family members must pay attention to the health problems of the elderly!)

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Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of dream; forever dripping god, 5201 bottle of DCM[-];

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard