Reinforced iron dodder flower

"Throughout their lives, they can let their children live the same life as you, and they just get what they want. Once they are born, they stand on the finish line that others have run for a lifetime, and my sister doesn't have to work as hard as them."

"Come to coax me again. You said in the morning that people who are more talented than you are still working harder than you. This should only be used between you and me." Miss Zheng sighed: "But what can I do?"

"What do you love?"

"I don't know. You can play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, you can write poems and do empowerment, you can know characters, and knitting girls hold needles and don't pierce their hands. If you count them down, they are really good at everything, and everything is sparse."

"No way, the reason why I fell in love with Sister Zheng is not because of throwing pots?"

"Ha! I'm proficient in throwing pots, so I don't feel tired after playing for a whole day. But is pitching a serious thing?"

"Why don't you count it? Tossing pots is regarded as a game for fun, and it is archery when it is used for business. I think my sister's roots are very suitable for martial arts. Archery is similar to throwing pots. It is the cooperation of arm strength and eyesight. Do you want to learn?"

"miss you!"

"Then I will teach you."

"Okay!" Mrs. Zheng clapped her hands, her chest was full of learning how to shoot, a hundred-step piercing, a famous and admired future, and she went back with a smile.

Sleeping in the middle of the night, I woke up suddenly.Ahhh, why did you agree like that? Archery should be the secret of the Xi family, right?I actually agreed without asking my elders for instructions. Can Sister Xi decide this matter?Turning over and thinking about it, even if she can call the shots, she can't agree to it carelessly, it seems that she hasn't said thank you yet!It's true, isn't it? It's so carefree to agree!

Damn it, sister Xi will think that I am not polite and too arrogant.Be sure to remember to thank you tomorrow!Turning over again, I feel wrong again.Sister Xi had said earlier that they were good friends, and if she thanked her after the incident, would she be too serious and not treat her as one of her own?

Miss Zheng tossed and turned the pancakes, and Wen Yu who was sleeping on the small couch behind the screen woke her up, and sighed: "Little lady, go to sleep, you have to get up early tomorrow. The Xi family all get up early, so we can't lose it." face at home."

"Miss Wen, are you awake? Sister Xi taught me how to shoot before going to bed, and I agreed. Could it be wrong?"

"Little lady, don't worry about learning. The little lady of the Xi family probably learned what Xi Changshi learned in the army. Xi Changshi has been fighting with Sima Huan for many years. Even if he learns a little, it will be enough for the little lady."

"Oh, then I'll agree." Mrs. Zheng finally cooked both sides, lying on the bed like salted fish.

Wen Yu who was woken up couldn't fall asleep. Anyone who sees the Xi family training servants can't fall asleep.Wen Yu originally thought that she had a wide range of knowledge, and some housewives were not as good as her, but now she knows that she is sitting in a well and watching the sky.Do I want to learn from the servants of the Xi family and pick up the skills of literacy when I go back? Is he willing to teach foreigners?

The masters and servants of the Zheng family slowly fell asleep with deep respect for the Xi family. Early the next morning, Mrs. Zheng arrived outside Tuen's gate on time.

At that time, Thun had finished washing and was waiting for her at the gate of the courtyard.

Looking at the lantern from a distance, Miss Zheng panicked, she thought she got up early enough, but she didn't expect to let others wait.

Miss Zheng ran over in two steps, "I'm sorry, sister Xi..."

"Don't talk about this, move your body first, you follow me, learn my movements." Thun walked in front, doing preparatory exercises first.

Miss Zheng followed for a while before she suddenly remembered that I hadn't said thank you to her yet.

"Every morning class, first walk for a quarter of an hour, and then play a set of Wu Qinxi to exercise your body. Come on, I will demonstrate in front of you, and you will follow along to correct your movements." After passing by, Tuen stood in front of the demonstration Wuqinxi is also her daily homework.Heart disease can not do strenuous exercise, her morning classes are walking and soothing boxing.

Tu En heard that Qu Bing and Yan Nian couldn't correct Miss Zheng's mistakes accurately due to his status, so after typing it once, he said coldly: "Qu Bing, Yan Nian, what you teach you on weekdays, you have also taught others, it's all like this Perfunctory?"

Intimidated by the serious Tu En, Miss Zheng couldn't say a word of pleading, but also secretly regretted whether she was too stupid to hurt the two maidservants.

"Go, do a demonstration in front of you. Ah Zheng, come again!"

"Calm down and listen to my instructions. Stand shoulder-width apart, raise your hands, and breathe while raising your hands—raise your breath, raise your hands; exhale, press down. Raise your hands while inhaling, turn your wrists, and rotate your fingers like a lotus flower , make a fist, yes, down, exhale..."

Thun has learned not only inner strength and mental methods, but also scientific exercises. Every move and style, how to cooperate with breathing movements, and which muscles to exercise are clearly explained.Miss Zheng's movements were not in place, so she lightly pressed her finger and easily pointed out how to improve.

After a gentle set of Wu Qin Xi, Miss Zheng was sweating on her head.

"How? Can it hold up?" Seeing her nodding, Thun said, "Do it again."

After playing five times before and after, Thun said: "Today's morning class ends here, go to have breakfast first, after breakfast, I will teach you archery."

Miss Zheng followed non-stop to the flower hall for dinner, and didn't even have the time to visit Xi Daomao. "My mother went out early in the morning, so there is no need to wait for her to eat. My mother is busy, we have learned our skills, and it makes her happier than saying hello to her every day."

After eating, they dragged her to the yard again, and instead of shooting arrows immediately, she was asked to aim with the bow and arrow, standing there for a quarter of an hour, with her hands shaking like chicken feet like crazy, before letting her shoot an arrow.Arrows shot in this state cannot hit.

Repeated three times, Miss Zheng couldn't help being angry no matter how good-tempered she was.

Thun stepped forward, took the carved bow and arrow, and aimed at it: "When facing the enemy, archers attack from a distance, and the most likely way is to lie in ambush in the dark and wait for the opportunity. You don't know when the enemy will come, and you don't know when the enemy will come. When the opportunity comes, you have to hold your bow and arrow and wait for the fleeting opportunity. Hold your breath, stay still, keep your eyes, hands, and arrows on the same line. Then, shoot!"

Thun also waited for a quarter of an hour, his hands were as steady as if he had just set up a posture, and the arrow was firmly planted on the target. The little girl who watched the target stepped on the target before shooting the arrow.

"I am young and not strong enough. You are older than me, so you should be stronger than me."

What else to say, Mrs. Zheng also has backbone, the younger sister of the Xi family who is shorter than herself can do it, there is no reason she can't do it.

The practice lasted all morning, and during lunch, Mrs. Zheng showed what chicken claw madness is.

"Change the spoon for her." Thun raised his chin, and had his maid change the soup spoon for Miss Zheng, who couldn't hold her chopsticks steadily.

After eating, Miss Zheng, who refused to admit defeat, asked, "What are you practicing in the afternoon?"

"Step by step, you can't practice too much on the first day, and you won't practice in the afternoon. If you feel that you have enough energy, you can run more. To the east of my yard is a small school yard. There are horses there. You can learn to ride horses if you want. A family of riding and archery , if you want to say that you are good at archery, you don’t have to know how to ride a horse.”

Mrs. Zheng agreed, and went back to take a nap. Now she doesn't think the Xi family's nap rules are a waste of time, she falls asleep as soon as she touches the pillow.When she woke up, she found that Mrs. Wen was pinching her arm, and there was a water basin beside her.It is estimated that she pressed it for noon, but she didn't feel it.

"Wen, what are you doing?"

"Xi Niangzi said that at the beginning, her hands and feet were sore, so she asked the old slave to give the little lady cold compresses and massages. The one who went to the doctor taught her, and even demonstrated it herself." Wen Yu helped Miss Zheng to dress, and said with red eyes: "It's hard for my family. Little lady, this hand is red. Why don't you go in the afternoon and lie down on the bed, and I'll pinch it for you again."

"No, I don't feel any pain, but I'm shaking a little. I'll go to the racecourse. I haven't ridden a horse since I was a child!" Now that the war is tense, oxen are used to pull carts. Who doesn't envy riding majestically on a horse?

When Mrs. Zheng arrived at the stable, there was a female master waiting there, teaching her to sit on the horseback, and the female master was leading the horse below, and slowly felt what riding a horse was all about.

In the afternoon, I had dinner with Tuen again. Miss Zheng tried her best to keep her composure, but the speed of serving dishes was still much faster.The spoon kept pushing and pulling into the mouth, and the amount of food was doubled.

After dinner, Thun went to work on other things.When Miss Zheng returned to the guest house, she suddenly remembered, "Too bad, I forgot to say thank you, it's been a day!"

"My good lady, it's getting dark, don't go out. You've been tired all day, take a rest." Wen Wen chased after her and shouted, but Miss Zheng ran away without a trace.

Panting, I arrived at Thun's yard, was led into the study, looked at the books and letters spread out on Thun's desk, and realized that I was disturbing.

Between advance and retreat, Miss Zheng strode forward, her dantian sank, and said loudly: "Thank you sister Xi. My name is Zheng Yingying. From now on you will be my master, just call me Yingying. Thank you, master!"

After saying that, he bowed and plunged into the night.

Thun was stunned, then laughed, "Really~"

After saying the thanks that had been circling in her heart for a long time, Mrs. Zheng finally slept soundly through the night, and woke up the next morning with sore arms that she couldn't lift them up.

When playing Wu Qin Xi, the movements were out of shape again.Tuen knew that this was a sequelae of sports. He prepared a pointer in advance, and lightly whipped if it was not in place. Yesterday, he was able to practice five times. Today, various corrections delayed time. He only practiced three times, and then he still practiced targeting.Today's theme is trembling, the fingers on my hands are shaking off accidentally.

Miss Zheng has been good at sports since she was a child, and she has never lost in sports such as throwing pots in the boudoir and hammering balls.I, Zheng Yingying, also want to save face, okay?Miss Zheng held her breath and struggled through the morning training.

In the afternoon, I struggled with my legs again. I insisted on riding a horse. The inner thighs were so painful that no matter how soft the cloth was, it would be hot and painful when it got on the cloth.

Very good, my hands are useless, and my feet are also useless, so I can only lie on the bed and let Mrs. Wen knead.

The next morning, I had to get up early.

So day after day, the arrangements were full, and when the fourth housewife of the Zheng family came to pick him up, Zheng Yingying suddenly realized, had it been ten days?

"Miss Wen, why didn't you persuade me not to study? I have forgotten the days."

Wen Mi smiled and said: "The old slave is not blind, the old slave of Wu Qin Xi also practiced, and the neck that was crackling before didn't hurt anymore. Besides, isn't the little lady already used to it, isn't she crying every day? "

"Actually, it still hurts." Zheng Yingying said with a smile.The right hand that controls the strings has already worn a thin callus, and the inner thigh has also been worn rough, which can adapt to clamping the horse's belly, and everything is developing in a good direction.

Zheng Yingying is a guest at Xi's house, so the elders of the family will naturally come to pick her up.

Only Zheng Yingying's mother, the fourth wife of the Zheng family, came to the door.The Zheng family in Yuyao is not a famous family, and the fourth house is just a side branch, but Xi Daomao did not entertain her personally because he thought he was a noble family. "It's their chance that the two daughters hit each other. The fourth lady doesn't need to be too polite. Stay with Ah Ying for a few more days, and let us show our friendship as landlords."

"My little girl is reckless. She has disturbed Lady Xi for many days. How can she add trouble?" The fourth lady was both happy and anxious. When the sister-in-law went back and said that Ah Ying was staying at Xi's house, she was so worried that she couldn't sleep. This time I was able to get in touch with the Xi family, so I didn't let her come to pick him up right away.If it wasn't for the Xi family's mother and daughter living alone, his husband would have posted it.After procrastinating for a few days, it is not impolite to rush to the door now, nor does it appear to be in a hurry.Now seeing Mrs. Xi's family, I am even more humble.

"Fourth lady, you are welcome. Ah Ying is bright and cute. I like her very much. She is practicing archery with Ah En. I will ask you to take a look. Today I have to go to Zhuangzi outside the city, so I won't accompany you. " Xi Daomao saw that the fourth lady of Zheng's family was really reserved, so he simply let her go.

"Madam Xi, please leave. My family has been a vicious guest, so please disturb me." Si Niangzi saw Xi Daomao leave before talking to Mrs. Hong.She had also inquired beforehand that Mrs. Hong was well-known among the servants of the Xi family and served as the housekeeper, and she was the one to lead the way, so she obviously liked her.

The fourth wife of Zheng's family was led into the Chuihua Gate, and went all the way in from the chaoshou veranda. After passing through the hall, she saw a large stone carving screen, and bypassing the screen, she saw the main entrance of Lady Xi's courtyard.The scenery along the way is excellent, and each step is exquisite. She is like a country woman on the stage of a storybook.

Tu En took Zheng Yingying and waited at the gate of the courtyard. Mrs. Zheng came, and Zheng Yingying ran forward and hugged her mother. "Mom, you are here, I miss you so much."

"Think, think, Mom misses you too." Mrs. Zheng put her arms around her daughter and looked up and down. She was wearing a bright red beard with narrow sleeves, a sweat scarf embroidered with red plums on her waist, and blood on her hand. The red finger is heroic and beautiful.I don't know how to buy all the clothes, it can only be the favor of Xi's family.

Mrs. Zheng suppressed her tears, helped her daughter and reprimanded softly: "There are no rules, why don't you take me to see the little lady of Xi's family."

Mrs. Zheng Si leaned over to salute, but Tuen hurriedly stepped forward to stop her: "Aunt Four is an elder, how can an elder worship a junior? Isn't this a shame for me? I am commensurate with Sister Yingying, so Aunt Fourth must not do this."

Tu En helped him up, and thought with his mother, this fourth lady is too cramped, and the handkerchief on her hand is almost twisted into twists.Thun pretended not to see her, led her into the living room, served tea and snacks, and explained Zheng Yingying's life here for ten days in detail.He said again: "Yingying and I hit it off right away, and I want to keep her for a while longer, and invite my fourth aunt to stay with me. They are all from Kuaiji, so please be close to each other."

The Fourth Lady naturally wanted to resign, and Tu En didn't let her make a decision now, saying: "Yingying and Fourth Aunt haven't seen each other for a long time, so I won't disturb your conversation. Yingying, let's postpone the morning class to tomorrow."

Zheng Yingying brought her mother to the guest house, Zheng Si Niang couldn't wait to dismiss the maid, and asked: "How are you living in Xi's house? Did you feel wronged?"

"Auntie, looking at my outfit, does it look like I have been wronged?"

"Naturally, there are several weaving workshops in Mrs. Xi's hands. Of course, there is no shortage of clothes. However, seeing that you are still so out of tune, I know that you have not been wronged." Mrs. Zheng took Yingying's hand and asked, "Your hands are a lot rougher. , Didn’t take good care of it at Xi’s house, my mother brought all the things you use this time, the hands of a girl’s house, don’t waste them.”

"Mother, go in and have a look. The dressing table is full of bottles and cans. Master has not treated me badly."

"Master? Are you worshiping a teacher? Who are you worshiping? By the way, just now Mrs. Xi was talking about a class, what class?"

Zheng Yingying cleared her throat, and proudly said: "Archery! I worship sister Xi as my teacher, mother, you don't think she is young, she is not bad at all. Now I can shoot three arrows in a row and hit the bull's-eye, although it is a directional target, but it is not easy. The next step, I will learn to move the target, and then learn to ride and shoot, so that I can become a master archer who can penetrate Yang with a hundred steps."

Zheng Yingying raised her head proudly, waiting for her mother to praise her, but Mrs. Zheng said angrily: "Archery? The Xi family will let you handle these rude behaviors. No, I will talk to Mrs. Xi. My good girl , how can you learn these things?"

"Aunt..."

"Miss, calm down and listen to the little lady slowly." Wen Wen hurriedly held down the impulsive mistress.

"Mum, why are you angry, I usually don't see you angry when I'm playing Touhu Chuiwan!"

"Is throwing pots and archery the same thing? I asked you to learn boxi so that you can marry and socialize in the future, and you can win ties with your husband's family. Archery is only learned by rude soldiers! Are you going to go to the battlefield in the future?"

"Why not?"

Mrs. Zheng was very angry, and Wen Yu comforted her from the side: "The public security officers from aristocratic families have hunted a lot, and after learning archery, they will be able to show off their demeanor in the hunting grounds in the future."

Zheng Yingying pouted: "That's right, my mother asked me to learn how to behave in a high school every day. Now that I have learned, you are not happy."

"You, you are trying to piss me off. You are already engaged. If the Song family knows that you are so unchaste, they will definitely come and withdraw the engagement."

"Then quit, I don't want to marry anyway." Zheng Yingying slapped the table and turned away from her mother.

"Mistress, calm down, archery is not shameful, Mrs. Xi can also learn it!"

"I haven't talked about you yet. I let you stay with Ah Ying because I thought you were mature and prudent. But you let her go to a banquet to eat her stomach and learn these things. Ah Ying is ignorant, so are you ignorant?"

"Mother, let me know." Wen Wen was not in a panic, she winked at Mrs. Zheng Si, and pulled her into the room.

Wen Yu was deeply blessed and apologized in advance for what she was going to say next.

"Mistress, the delicacy of Xi's family is famous all over the world. The little lady used a few extra pieces for abdominal pain, but instead stayed in Xi's house and fell in love with Mrs. Xi. This old slave thinks that this is not a bad thing." Wen Wen first set the tone.

Mrs. Zheng Si didn't speak, so she didn't know.The husband at home stopped her from picking up her daughter immediately, and the elder father who rarely saw each other kindly asked her when he went out this time, entrusting her to bring many gifts. Normally, a new family like the Zheng family would not be able to give gifts even if they wanted to. Enter the threshold of Xi's house.

"The old slave's eyes were opened when he was in the Xi's house. Everyone in the Xi's family counted as one person, and they were all diligent and inquisitive people. Including the servants in the courtyard, all of them worked hard three times in the morning, noon and evening. In their spare time, there was no bickering or fighting." Those who made trouble, they all worked tirelessly with their books in their hands, not to mention that they were slaves, but old slaves of any school would believe them. The most important thing was the mother and daughter of Xi's family. The old slaves of Xi Niangzi were rarely seen, and the mistress must have heard many rumors. The old slave has come into contact with Mrs. Xi Xiao, such a noble girl, she is persistent, versatile, good-natured, good-looking, and works harder than others. Tell me, if this is your daughter, do you like to work hard like this? Are you greedy for food and fun?"

Mrs. Zheng rubbed her handkerchief and asked, "Is it really that good?"

"If the mistress doesn't believe it, stay one more day, no, half a day, and you can see what the Xi family looks like." Wen Yu sighed, "The old slave understands that the mistress is afraid that the little lady will be wild, so she can't feel at ease with her husband. Godson, for fear that her husband's family would dislike her for being rude. But the mistress thought, why can't our little lady learn what Mrs. Xi has learned. Because of Mrs. Xi's talent, there are people vying to imitate her in everything she does. Our little lady The lady has also become the envy of others to imitate. It is rare that Xixiao lady does not hide her secrets, we are taking advantage of it!"

"But it's too much to ask her to be a master. How old is she?"

"Mistress, when the old grandpa got rich, he wanted to worship under the Yang family of Hongnong as an aide under Mr. Xiaolang, but the Yang family didn't allow it." Wen Yu pointed out this cruel fact, and said: "Isn't Mrs. Xi Domineering people, even though they are masters and apprentices in name, get along like little sisters on weekdays. Except when she is serious and serious when teaching, Miss Xi is kind and amiable at other times, and she teaches and cares for our little lady."

"If that's the case, why should I worry about it?" Mrs. Zheng sighed quietly, "I just feel sorry for Ah Ying's hands, they are all rough."

"This old slave is presumptuous, and to say something disrespectful, even if the Xi family wants the young lady to be the guard of the trilogy, or to be an amused companion, the lord and the head of the family are probably willing."

Mrs. Zheng was startled suddenly, she was angry but she couldn't say anything to refute.I thought to myself, yes, at least not to this point, Ah Ying has worshiped her master seriously, and as the tide rises, all boats will rise, and she will be looked up to at her husband's house in the future.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Zheng became happy again.

Ms. Wen strikes while the iron is hot: "The old slave also learned a trick of Wu Qinxi, which is said to have been passed down by Hua Tuo, and it is very useful. The old slave's long-standing problems have been healed. If the mistress is willing, I will learn it tomorrow morning. "

"Isn't this the secret of the Xi family?"

"What is this? Little lady worshiped the master, you are also my own family, what's the matter with learning." Wen Yu kept pushing, not saying that almost everyone in the Xi family's servants can play Wuqinxi.

Mrs. Zheng was fortunate enough to experience the life of Xi's family for half a day. At night, when she saw Zheng Yingying, she would do a set of boxing by lighting an oil lamp.He lamented: "This is not how people live. If the rich and powerful live this kind of life, I'll be my mud leg!"

Thun advocated reading in Xi's family, and Wang Lianhua also promoted literacy in Jinxing.Three years is enough for Wang Lianhua to take root in Jinxing and make Jinxing a wealthy and safe port.But it is not enough to be rich and safe. Jinxing is the Chongqing of the later generations. It is mountainous. Construction here cannot be done without large-scale machinery and large-scale projects.And these rely on knowledge.Mathematics, mechanics, engineering, none of these, Wang Lianhua can only cultivate by herself.

Today in the army, a competition is being held. Men in heavy armor run from one end of the school field to the other with thirty catties of stone locks in their arms. Whoever arrives first wins, and the winner gets a portion of fat for dinner.

There is no shouting or waving of flags when the game is started. All the participants squat on the ground, take a wooden board, and write on the board with charcoal pens. Whoever writes the prescribed words first will run first.

"Gousheng, Gousheng, you should write quickly. Leftover, you don't even know your own name!" There were people around the track, joking with each other.

One of the bearded men was holding the board for a long time and couldn't hold his hands: "Get out! I don't call him a dog leftover, Luo Biao, do you understand? Minggong said, like a tiger with wings, my name is Luo Biao, Minggong took it."

"Then why don't you write a book for me to see!" The speaker teased her, and as soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter around him.

"Shut up, shut up! Don't disturb me, if you lose, you will lose!" The referee waved the wooden stick to drive away, Luo Biao swipe and pulled a few times, and showed the referee with a fluke, can I run away?The referee shook his head expressionlessly, "That's not right."

Luo Biao, a tall and thick man, scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks anxiously, and the person next to him finally made up the word "left". After the referee nodded, he grabbed the stone lock and ran away.Luo Biao pretended to pull away to take a look, followed others' appearance and traced it, and finally he was able to run away.

Panting and running to the finish line, I got No.2. "My mother-in-law, Mr. Ming is good at everything. It's not good to like to force people to study. I'm a rough man. It's okay to dare to do rough work. Literacy will kill me!"

"How many lives are left?" the No.1 runner asked out of breath, Luo Biao had no strength left to argue with him.

On the other side of the school field, new recruits to the barracks are running, practicing formation and physical strength.They all ran with heavy loads, and those who ran in front were carrying packs on their backs, covered with a piece of white cloth, with a big word "Qian" written on it.Everyone carries a burden, and there are different name plates on the burden, so that the people behind can learn from it.These plaques made of white cloth are commonly used in the military to issue orders. If you are illiterate, you will not even be able to understand the order.

"Brother, do you think we will learn to write as servants in the future?" A skinny young man asked, his new clothes did not reach his knees, he was really too thin.

"Shut up, are we just here to mess with the clothes? I brought you here because I heard that the military camp teaches literacy. The sales school doesn't accept people of our size. Let's learn more and get promoted quickly in the military camp. Even if you lose an arm or a leg on the battlefield, you can set up a stall at the corner of the street to write letters for you, and you won’t be able to survive.” Fang Dongzi reasoned with his younger brother in a low voice. When they came, they were driven out of their homes, and they found a place to live when they wandered to Jinxing.But Fang Dongzi is not satisfied with a small shack, he wants to kill the enemy for revenge!To live a good life with my younger brother, entering the military camp is the best choice.

The little lieutenant leading the newcomers ran back and forth, pointing at a recruit at random and asking him what word was in front of him, and if he couldn't answer, he immediately yelled: "Pigs are smarter than you, the dog trainer said it three times and the dog understands it! Lao Tzu Tie your ears and tell you, you really don’t know! You little bastard’s ears don’t work, so cut them off and give them to grandpa! Read the spear, contradictory hair, remember what you have, you bald hair!”

The military camp is set up in the col, and when you get out of the col, you can go to the street after bypassing the checkpoint.On the street, half-grown children in the clothes of the sales school shouted the latest news from the stage: "Watch a show! Watch a show! It's on time at Youshi, and "The Tale of Three Villages" will be staged at the East Wharf. Everyone from Mingyu will perform on stage. Come and see, everyone, Everyone, come and see! The front row seat only needs three papers, only three papers!"

If you are rich, stop the child, and the child will explain the play this afternoon in detail. If someone wants to buy a ticket, he will take out a ticket from the diagonal cloth pocket, tear off half and give it to him, and the remaining half It is the ticket stub, and you must be able to get it right when checking the ticket before you can enter the shed for watching the show.

Starring Mingyu and everyone did not prepare the libretto before taking the stage, but were writing.These days, wild operas are passed on by word of mouth, masters and apprentices are all relying on dictation, listening and memorizing, and opera books are still legendary objects.

This Jinxing is different, if he wants to sing here, he must be able to write.The little officials in charge don't want your filial coppers, and don't want you to say nice things with smiling faces, it depends on whether you can write a paragraph in the libretto.Everyone in Mingyu lived on their lips, so they learned to write first when they arrived in Jinxing.After three days of listening in the school for foreigners in the Salesian Hospital, I learned all my libretto.Just before going on stage, the inspector will come soon, and suddenly I can't remember a word, I am really anxious to death!

Listening to an opera is an activity for the rich and the idle, but the fisherwoman who helps punting at the pier does not have such an enjoyment.The Jinxing Wharf is becoming more and more prosperous, and there are many ships coming and going. There are many tall cargo ships that cannot be arranged at the berths, so they can only be parked outside and use small boats to carry the cargo to the wharf.Cargo boats came into being, and the whole family depended on the boat to beg for food.The men carried the goods on the big boats, and the women punted, counted and kept accounts.While waiting for the goods, the fisher girls would also take out wooden boards, take out charcoal, and write neat or immature characters on them.

There are cow boys on the mountain in the distance, lying on the back of the cow to learn to read.Jinxing people are counted one by one, and they are all learning characters.

When Lu Zhao came back from the outside, seeing the scene on the street, he was too excited. "My lord, everyone reads and practices calligraphy, and everyone admires enlightenment. This is a phenomenon that only exists under the rule of a saint!"

"A saint? Can a saint be compared to knowing a thousand characters and giving away ten catties of meat?" Wang Lianhua sneered: "Jinxing is on the front line, and this mountain can't attract talents, so I can only cultivate them myself. If I am building Kang, still waste this strength?"

Hehe, hehe, Lu Zhao pretended to be stupid and didn't speak, habitually flattering him on the horse's hoof.Lu Zhao found a safe topic, "The Xi family sent another thousand catties of oil, five hundred pieces of cloth, and three hundred head of healthy cattle, as well as the first cabin of ham, air-dried chicken and duck. My lord, you see how to arrange it."

"Is there a letter addressing me?"

"Yes, my subordinates brought it."

Wang Lianhua took the letter and said casually: "The oil and cloth are put in the warehouse, and the healthy cattle are distributed to Di An, half of the meat is given to Shi Zhongliao, and the rest is sent to various literacy exchanges."

Now Wang Lianhua doesn't need to sell every time the goods are sold, he has already established the market by cutting flesh and blood.

As soon as Lu Zhao withdrew, he met Shi Zhongliao walking over with several soldiers. "Mr. Lu, why is there so little meat for our army. Pity my brothers, they run around carrying logs every day, and if they don't eat any meat, they will be so skinny!"

Fart, I haven't arranged it yet, you will know that there is less meat.Lu Zhao slandered.

"Lieutenant Shixian doesn't want to look for me, this is the master's decision, and I can't be the master."

"Why can't I be the master, Mr. Lu, please give me two more cars, no, just one car, one car is fine. I played a game in the camp, and the prizes can't be given out!" Shi Zhongliao said tall and powerful. A fierce man, he can put down his airs when he speaks.

Wang Lianhua had sharp ears and eyes, and raised her voice, "Shi Zhongliao, come in!"

Shi Zhongliao put away his stalking posture, stepped into the house and saluted with fists in the air. "Ming Police!"

Several soldiers behind him also shouted in unison, no matter whose voice was louder: "Ming Gongan!"

"Uneasy, you have troubled Mr. Lu again."

"Hey, how can it be called asking for trouble? This subordinate is here to benefit the brothers in the military camp. Didn't the lord say that? If you want to be a good leader, you can't let the people below you go hungry."

"Didn't I give you half?"

"Half of it is not enough! These are stomachs like a bottomless pit, not enough for them to make." Shi Zhongliu was aggrieved, "It's not that you ordered more events to be held in the military. Old Shi, I am honest. But the prize is the meat. Brothers are rare for the fat pigs from Kuaiji, and the fat meat is the most delicious. Minggong, I heard that the cargo ship is docking. Don’t want too many old stones. You can share five pigs with us.”

"Go, go, there are only ten heads in total, and you need half of them to open your mouth. Why don't you want them all?"

"You can give it all if you want!" Shi Zhongliao said shamelessly.

"Get out!" Wang Lianhua was not polite to this kind of hob meat army ruffian.

Shi Zhongliao didn't seem to hear it, and said with a smile: "Minggong, let's give less fat pigs. We have a few good guys in the army. The bandits are at the forefront, and it's the first time for training on weekdays. It's all good, even if you can't read well. I beat Lao Shi, beat him, and scolded him, these bastards just don't understand. Look, can I trouble you to order a few sentences?"

"So they're waiting for me here! Okay, go to the yard of the back school, I'll come over after I approve this." Wang Lianhua looked angry at his face, "Three fat pigs!"

Shi Zhongliao thanked him with a smile, and led the people to the backyard.On the way, Shi Zhongliao said earnestly, "Children, the opportunity is not easy. Two big fat pigs were exchanged. If you don't study hard, I will kill you and eat you as fat pigs!"

Luo Biao is also a member of the "Illiterate". Last time he made a contribution to suppressing the bandits, he was lucky enough to follow him and asked in a low voice, "Boss, does our Ming Guild know martial arts? Do you want to keep some of them later, in case you hurt Ming?" male……"

"Fart! You have the ability to hurt Minggong, I will call you boss!"

"No, no, Mr. Ming is of course wise and powerful, but he is a literati, so how can he fight against a rough old man like me."

"You all compare with peace of mind and listen to Minggong's advice. He has been enlightened by immortals, and he is full of martial arts. You can't beat him together!" Shi Zhongliao told his subordinates, these are all recent training Jianer, Shi Zhongliao hopes that they will go to the next level!But don't forget about the fat pig: "If you don't make progress, you can't get me a fat pig!"

A generation of martial arts masters, it's easy to teach a few people who only know how to do Kungfu.

Wang Lianhua tried their kung fu and was most optimistic about Luo Biao and Fang Dongzi.Luo Biao was brave, Fang Dongzi had strategic thinking, Wang Lianhua was delighted to see them for a while, and asked about their art of war.

Luo Biao answered inconsequentially, and Shi Zhongliao, who was standing beside him, couldn't help giving him two kicks, and chimed in: "This kid is stupid and can't speak. On the battlefield, he is really a good player. The enemy is in the front, and the enemy is behind. As soon as he charged, he rushed in front of the bandit leader and asked him why he charged there, and the kid couldn't tell why."

That is the innate instinct for war, and the talent is extraordinary.

Luo Biao's dark face was blushing, "I'm ashamed of Duke Ming."

"You are a lucky general." Wang Lianhua didn't care, and asked Fang Dongzi again.

Fang Dongzi answered very well. Although he was so nervous that his right hand was rubbing his clothes into strips, he still kept his basic stability and finished his answer.

"Very good, given time, you will definitely be a great general." Wang Lianhua did not hesitate to praise, and asked with a smile, "Where are you from?"

"Back to Minggong, I am a member of the Chengdu government." At this point, Fang Dongzi suddenly knelt down, "Minggong, please let me beat the Di people. I want revenge and drive them back to the grassland."

"Okay, I'm very happy that you have such ambition. Let's think of a place to go. But driving away the Di people is not something that can be achieved overnight. First practice your skills well. When the war starts, I will appoint you as a vanguard officer."

Wang Lianhua herself doesn't have a hair on her chin, but she speaks and does things very maturely. She looks like her nephew to everyone.After encouraging the outstanding newcomers in the army, Wang Lianhua returned to the main hall and continued to approve official documents.This is the case with small counties in border towns. As a county magistrate, the scope of management is the same as that of the prime minister of the country, and you have to ask about everything.

Just as Wang Lianhua sat down, Lu Zhao hurried in again. "My lord, Master Guangjian traveled to Jinxing and is waiting outside the door."

"Master Guangjian?" Who?The name sounds like a monk. This man is really interesting. Isn't his head a good example?

"My lord, Master Guangjian, the most famous eminent monk in the Northland, studied under Fo Tucheng, and is a brother of the current Master Daoan. Do you know Master Daoan? The guest of the Great Qin King Fu Jian, the Northern Land Everyone believes in a virtuous and eminent monk, and there are many followers." Lu Zhao said embarrassedly: "When I traveled around the world, my subordinates also borrowed the name of Master Guangjian."

Wang Lianhua lowered her eyes, and did not speak for a while, Lu Zhao was still talking about the prosperity of Buddhism in the north, and what kind of famous monk Master Guangjian was, so excited