Wang Yangming didn't have much joy, but said helplessly: "Even if you have the intention of subsidizing my military training, how can you use your private family property to train the army?" I know you're kind, but you can't hurt yourself! ”

Wang Yue explained with a smile, "Mr. misunderstood, Zhang Heling has a lot of Huangzhuang Huangdian in his hands, which does not belong to me, in the final analysis, I am just managing the family property for the Son of Heaven." The income of these Huangzhuang Huangdian is internal, and if it is used for military training, His Majesty will agree, and as for the hundred officials, there is nothing to say. In fact, the first emperor raised tens of thousands of soldiers and supported the soldiers of the four other families, which was the method used! ”

Wang Yangming thought thoughtfully, "In this case, it can indeed be used for military training...... Alas, the first emperor...... It's not easy! Sighing, grabbing the wine glass, and taking a sip of it, Wang Yangming's face turned red, and he hurriedly covered it with his sleeve, followed by a continuous cough.

Coughing so hard that people scratched their hearts and livers, Wang Yue couldn't help but worry about Wang Yangming. Don't look at this civil and military shuangquan, but his body is definitely not good.

Moreover, he was demoted to Guizhou again, and he led the troops to fight, and over the years, he accumulated a lot of diseases. In addition, this time he hurriedly entered Beijing and fought against the ministers.

Wang Yangming has exceeded the load.

"Sir, you are not feeling well, you should ask the doctor to recuperate and take care of your body!"

Wang Yangming stopped coughing and shook his head, "No need, I expect that the Tartars will definitely take advantage of the alternation of the old and the new in my Ming Dynasty to plunder, and the people around the capital and the nine sides will be ruined again." Or do you want to protect the land and the people first...... As for my body, in a few years, it will still be able to hold up. ”

Wang Yangming thought for a moment and said, "Recently, I plan to go to Xifengkou to have a look, would you like to go with me?" ”

"Naturally." Wang Yue nodded without hesitation, "But Mr. is in the world, he can't take risks, I have to prepare a little." ”

Wang Yangming didn't deny it, but just instructed: "Just bring more guards, don't alarm the below." ”

Wang Yue nodded, and three days later, he led a hundred guards to follow Wang Yangming out of the city and went straight to the direction of Xifengkou.

Wang Yue had only recently learned to ride a horse, and his riding skills could only ensure that he did not fall off his horse.

On the other hand, Wang Yangming didn't need to grab the reins at all, he held the horse's belly between his legs, stood up, looked into the distance, his beard fluttered, and he really had a posture of flying up with the wind!

What a dashing fairy character!

The soldiers and men who followed Wang Yue all looked straight at him. Wang Yue's guard captain Feng Han is a warrior who has experienced the great victory in Yingzhou, and his riding skills are very good.

His blood is boiling, a civil official, he is even more skilled in riding than them, he really can't bear it! He jerked forward, and the war horse immediately rushed out, and the four hooves splashed dust, blowing Wang Yue's face all over his face.

Feng Han only cared about running violently, and finally overtook Wang Yangming from the side and behind, this guy was still baring his teeth at Yang Minggong, full of provocation.

All right!

Dare to compete with the old man!

Drive!

Yang Ming Gong galloped on his horse and chased after him like lightning.

Seeing this, Feng Han desperately urged the horse and exerted all his strength, while Wang Yangming was like a shadow, biting behind. The two men disappeared from sight, one after the other.

Wang Yue watched other people's horse races, and his heart was also itchy, but he loosened the reins a little, and the horse ran, almost shaking Wang Yue down!

"Grandma's, sooner or later, the master will practice his riding skills, and let you eat ashes behind my ass!"

Wang Yue scolded and scolded, and he had no choice but to endure his anger and hurry forward.

About a quarter of an hour later, Wang Yue finally caught up with Wang Yangming, he was standing on the side of the road, smiling and waiting, as for Feng Han, this thing was leading the horses of two people, hanging his head, walking the horses!

Who wins and who loses is self-explanatory.

Seeing that Wang Yue dared to come, Wang Yangming also smiled, and as if playing a trick, he made two geese out of the grass. The necks of these two geese are stuck with a unified bow and arrow.

"Senator Wang, I can add a dish today."

Wang Yue glanced at the wild goose, touched his neck again, and shouted exaggeratedly, "I said Yang Minggong, this is not a dish, right?" ”

"What's that?"

"Naturally, it is Mr.'s amazing riding and archery skills, I don't know if Mr. is willing to give advice, and I am grateful for my later life!" Wang Yue knew that Yang Minggong's ability was not to embroider his legs, let alone a Tai Chi master who was knocked down three times in twenty-eight seconds, this was the killing ability of the Eight Classics, Wang Yue showed extreme desire, and his eyes lit up.

Wang Yangming chuckled, I really didn't expect that this kid would like to ride a bow and horse, at this time, a young man who is good at martial arts is really too rare.

And Wang Yangming remembered himself again, it was around this time that he began to practice riding and shooting!

"If you want to learn how to ride and shoot, you can. Let's talk as we go. ”

On the next journey, Wang Yangming unreservedly told about his martial arts learning process.

When he was in Yuyao's hometown, he was just focused on studying, and he didn't think about anything else. The experience of visiting his father in Beijing by chance made Wang Yangming completely obsessed with the art of war.

That year, he visited Juyong Pass alone, and when he came back, he angrily wrote a sentence, "Confucianism does not know soldiers." If Zhongni has literary affairs, he must be armed. Confucianism in chapters and sentences, usually stealing wealth and nobility, whitewashing the peace with words and chapters, when things change, helpless, this Confucianism is ashamed! ”

Only brilliant literature, but helpless in case of trouble, the rotten Confucian, is Wang Yangming despised, he is determined to become a Confucian, the so-called Confucian, first of all, must be proficient in civil and military!

This is Wang Yangming's request to himself.

"When Emperor Taizong moved the capital to Beijing, he swept the grassland, how majestic! Taking this as the capital, of course, is the best choice, and since the civil fort, the Ming Dynasty has been unable to get out of the fortress, relying on the nine sides to protect themselves, the Son of Heaven and the ministers are always under the threat of the Tartars, year after year, year after year, frightened, it is really embarrassing. ”

Wang Yangming said helplessly: "Since the capital is Beijing, we can't blindly defend, even if we lose our troops and generals, we must continue to fight, and only by constantly launching attacks can we have peace at all." Otherwise, they will only become cattle and sheep to be slaughtered! ”

Wang Yue hesitated: "Sir, do you mean to keep attacking regardless of the cost?" ”

"Yes!" Wang Yangming said firmly.

Wang Yue was puzzled, "Sir, when Emperor Taizong made five expeditions to the desert, many people said that it was a waste of money and labor, especially in the last few expeditions, and he didn't win at all, which was a great joy for Taizong!" ”

Wang Yangming laughed, "Haven't you always disbelieved in civil officials?" How can you believe that? ”

"Oh?" Wang Yue was shocked, "Could it be that Emperor Taizong's expedition to the desert is right?" ”

"Of course it's right!" Wang Yangming said: "As long as the army is dispatched, it will sweep the grassland." In order to escape the army, the Mongol tribes had to migrate, abandoning the pastures with abundant water and grass and going to the barren desert. Livestock do not have enough to eat, cows and mares are aborted, and the number of livestock is drastically reduced, which in turn starves countless people to death. And the further north you go, the more bitter cold it gets, and the fewer people you can feed, and over time, the tartars will not be able to sustain themselves, and they will inevitably fall apart...... The victory or defeat on the battlefield can not be seen by how much is won! ”

Wang Yangming paused for a long time, and then said: "If Renzong and Xuanzong can continue the practice of Emperor Taizong, how can they give the Tartars a chance to breathe, and how can there be a change in the civil fort......"

Wang Yangming was heartbroken, but Wang Yue was dumbfounded.

My God, Yang Minggong's strategic vision is so high, regardless of the cost, regardless of victory or defeat, keep fighting, isn't this what Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty did!

It seems that Zhu Laosi did the same, but unfortunately he died too early and couldn't persevere.

And Wang Yangming's height can be compared with Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, which is really good!

Wang Yue lowered his head and thought about it, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense, and the entire three views were in the process of being reorganized. At this time, suddenly, Wang Yangming rode out, Feng Han and the others hesitated a little, and also rushed over. Their target was a few black dots in the distance.

Wang Yue was dumbfounded, he didn't know what was going on, who told me what happened?

Wang Yangming galloped wildly, it was getting closer and closer, he raised his bow and arrows, concentrated, three shots in a row, three people rolled off the horse, Feng Han and others hurriedly rushed up and grabbed the three injured people.

This time, Feng Han was completely convinced, he looked flustered, and ran in front of Wang Yangming, "Lord Ministry, they are all real Tartars, what should I do?" ”