Chapter 62 The Masses Who Eat Melons
What happened in Lin Muzhi's small courtyard today was indeed very lively, and all the people in the entire master's accommodation area were eating melons.
More than 200 soldiers, clearly dressed and armored, stood on the path outside the courtyard of Lin Muzhi, neatly arranged, and they didn't look like a good talker.
To see the excitement is to see a mood.
For example, Huang Fuzi has a big head, and on weekdays, the little junior brother is horizontal in the academy, and one of them is not paying attention and actually goes to the martial arts academy! The "wonderful person" that Mr. said, if he continues to be so "wonderful", it won't be long before the academy will let him be wiped out. But how can I say that the little junior brother is the master of the literary academy, and the gentleman is not there, and he will have to wipe his ass with a cheeky face in a while. Sir~, you can come back quickly, this little junior brother, I can't recruit you!
Of course, there are happy ones, and Zhao Jixiang is not the only one who comes back from school, Li Yi'an and Izumo almost didn't take melon seeds, peanuts, and small benches. Zhu Fuzi and Su Zhiqing were also worried about Lin Muzhi, but after seeing the two military generals standing at the gate of Lin Muzhi's courtyard, they were no longer worried.
Because you can't fight! At the beginning, Lin Muzhi went out of the city to attack at night, and he slept for a whole day during the day, and the two of them ran to the inn. Zhao Dongning was busy taking care of Lin Muzhi, and Mr. Big had to take care of a group of disciples, and in the end, she and Su Zhiqing helped to block back.
Zhu Fuzi turned around and walked slowly towards the courtyard.
"Izumo, go back and continue to copy the "Disciple Rules", it's still far from two hundred times! Yi An and Zhiqing, come together to help correct the disciple's homework. ”
This kind of big scene, let Izumo copy what "Disciple Rules", Izumo will definitely not go.
"Sister Zhu, I'll copy it later, and when the fight starts later, whoever wants to be a peacemaker, I will definitely stop it."
Seeing that neither Izumo nor Yi'an moved their bodies, Zhu Fuzi turned back again.
"How do you know there's going to be a fight? In this way, if someone will intercede, I will help you stop it, what if you can't fight? ”
Izumo replied without thinking:
"I copied the "Disciple Rules" four hundred times!"
Zhu Fuzi smiled faintly.
"Good! Say it yourself. ”
Su Zhiqing put her hands behind her back, hooked her index fingers, bent forward, and said playfully across Li Yi'an's head:
"Sister Izumo is really heroic! A thousand words at once! Four hundred times! Then you have to copy it to the Year of the Monkey? ”
Izumo looked up and pretended not to see her.
"Humph! Later, if your husband is beaten to the ground, don't cry and feel distressed! On weekdays, they will bully us women, and this will kick to the hard stubble! It doesn't hurt to tell you, I won't lose! I know first-hand! ”
Su Zhiqing smiled and didn't respond to Izumo. Since it's this group of people, it doesn't matter what first-hand information is.
In Shouchun City, the scene that impressed Su Zhiqing the most was not Lin Muzhi's high-spirited disciple of the Tongue War Academy, nor was it Lin Muzhi's fooling 200 people out of the city to attack the enemy camp at night after visiting the military camp, let alone the record of defeating 400 with 200. The most shocking thing was that rainy day, after Lin Muzhi finished talking to these 200 people, these 200 soldiers who were not even afraid of killing people all cried.
Good eloquence, can speak to fight the crowd, can scold the dead, Su Zhiqing has appeared in the books she has read, but she can say that 200 soldiers with hearts like iron and stone silently shed tears, and I have never seen it in books. Men will cry, it's nothing, every time my father misses his deceased mother, his eyes will be red, and he will secretly cry. But two hundred men wept together, she had never seen it, and she had never heard of it.
This group of people knows each other, so they will definitely explain to Mr. before fighting. With Mr.'s mouth, as long as Mr. speaks, who will be beaten to the ground, and the answer is already self-evident.
Li Yi'an frowned, although the words of Zhu Fuzi and Su Zhiqing were not thorough, they clearly revealed the meaning of Chengzhu.
"What first-hand information?"
plus Zhao Jixiang, when the five women were together, there was actually no separation at all, and they got along very well. Just mentioning Lin Muzhi, it was polarized.
Zhu Fuzi seems to be unhelpful, but in fact, he secretly protects Lin Muzhi, Su Zhiqing regards himself as a disciple, and Zhao Jixiang is Lin Muzhi's sister-in-law. Li Yi'an and Izumo are the same faction, always thinking about getting Lin Muzhi and seeing him make a fool of himself.
Hearing Li Yi'an ask himself, Izumo was very happy.
"Before I came back, I inquired in the academy, and when we were in class in the afternoon, Lin Xiaobao took more than 20 people to the martial arts academy, not only beat people, but also tied up the people in the martial arts academy like a zongzi, so the martial arts academy is now here to ask for people."
Li Yi'an still has doubts.
"Even if he beats someone and ties him back, the disciple surnamed Lin is still the master of the academy, so it won't be a big unpleasant one, right?"
was asked by Li Yi'an, and Izumo laughed out loud directly.
"Hahaha, if it's just like this, of course it won't be a fight. But do you know who the person Lin Xiaothief kidnapped back? "Izumo didn't sell Guanzi either," it's Yang Guotai's second son, and it's said that he was beaten before he tied it back! Didn't you see that this group of people didn't look like the disciples of the Martial Academy? If Yang Guotai hadn't been angry, how could he have brought all the soldiers in the barracks? ”
After speaking, Izumo glanced at Zhu Fuzi and Su Zhiqing.
But the two still didn't care. If Yang Guotai was really angry, it would be even more impossible to call this group of people. Directly led the disciples of the Martial Academy over, and the fight had already started.
It wasn't long before the two men standing closest to the door entered.
Huang Fuzi was about to go to persuade him, and Izumo waited to listen to Lin Muzhi's screams.
After Lin Muzhi's courtyard was opened, a sentence came from inside.
"Mr. Lin is quite polite, if it weren't for my son, I would have wanted to break his leg."
Huang Fuzi stopped.
Zhu Fuzi turned around and went back to the house.
"Four hundred times."
Su Zhiqing scurried to Izumo's side.
"Sister Izumo, don't bet with Sister Zhu in the future, otherwise four hundred times will become eight hundred times! In that case, you're almost a printing shop! If it were a gentleman, I would definitely advise you to sell it! The princess's manuscript must be worth a lot! ”
Izumo's face was full of confusion.
"I don't believe it!"
Su Zhiqing's words were not wrong, Li Yi'an was the first to believe it, because the purpose of the disciple who teased her was for money. She didn't go back to the house, and she wanted to see the results.
Not long after Yang Xuan left, Lin Muzhi came out of the courtyard, and two hundred people hugged their fists.
"I've seen General Lin."
Lin Muzhi responded, and the voice was not loud, so that Izumo and Li Yi'an, who were leaning across the door, did not hear it.
The truth is revealed, I didn't expect Lin Muzhi to be a general!
Li Yi'an turned around and went back to his room.
Izumo muttered to himself.
"How so? is obviously a scholar of the academy, why is he still a general? Then he trotted all the way back to the hall, "Sister Zhu, can what you said just now not count?" ”
Zhu Fuzi, who was reviewing the coursework in the hall, replied:
"No, people have to keep their word. Either copy it four hundred times, or..."
Or go back to the palace!
Izumo looked resentful.
"Copy it! Lin thief! You'd better not fall into the hands of Princess Ben, or else... Hum! ”
Among these bystanders, the most frightened person was actually Zhao Jixiang.
First his brother tied up a person, and then a large group of people came from outside the hospital, and at that moment Zhao Jixiang was very scared, afraid that his brother would be bullied. If things get worse, Zhao Jixiang will definitely rush downstairs, even if he can't protect his brother, he won't let his brother bear it alone.
After the courtyard door opened, Zhao Jixiang secretly opened the window a little crack. The disciples in the courtyard all went out, and two burly iron-clad men stood on the left side of the door. At the foot of the doorway were soldiers, standing neatly.
Zhao Jixiang saw another side of his brother that he didn't know. Always amuse herself, rub her head, pinch her face, say that she is a little fool, except for sleeping and reading and always can't stop brother, this will become quiet, leaning against the door frame, sitting on the door.
Zhao Jixiang has never seen such a brother, she can feel it, it's not that her brother can't stand up, but that her brother has found a sense of security, this is the first time she has seen him so relaxed since she met him.
Some are distressing.
The brother who holds up his whole sky is actually the most insecure person. The burden on his body was too heavy, and when he put down the burden, his waist could no longer straighten up.
Yang Xuan and Yang Youling's father and daughter were walking on the way back to the martial arts academy, and Yang Xuan seemed to be in a good mood.
Yang Youling asked curiously:
"Daddy, tomorrow's martial arts, how many chances does the martial arts academy have?"
Yang Xuan replied with a smile:
"The odds? Don't lose too badly, I'll be content! A little cub who has not experienced the test of life and death, no matter how good the art of war is, it is only on paper after all. ”
Yang Youling thought for a moment.
"Then I can..."
Of course, Yang Xuan knew what her daughter meant, she wanted to support the second son who was not a weapon and help him become the general of the cavalry battalion that had just been formed, but now she was bound to be in the soup, and she was destined to make wedding clothes for others.
"Go ahead, after tomorrow you will understand, there is no big deal in winning a group of soldiers who have lost their souls. If you can still win, Daddy will be cheeky and help you covet those more than 400 war horses. ”
What's so hard about winning once and winning a second time? The surname Lin is two hundred against four hundred, and that's because people are not prepared. As long as the people of the martial arts academy are prepared, how can they lose?
"Daddy, you seem to be very optimistic about the surname Lin?"
Yang Xuan stopped and looked at the Qiantang River, which was flowing eastward.
"Of course! A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier. But if you don't have brains, you won't be a good general. has a brain and is a general again, why doesn't Daddy like it? ”
Yang Youling also stopped.
"But he doesn't have much respect for his father, does he?"
Yang Xuan smiled and asked:
"It's good to be like a disciple in the courtyard? As soon as I slapped the table, my legs trembled with fright, and that's okay? Young lady, dad asks you, since ancient times, how many famous generals are not fierce and ruthless? ”
Yang Youling couldn't refute it.
"That's what Daddy said."
杨玄 says:
"Today, King Jin invites you to drink, and I won't go back. Go back to the Jin Wangfu to order tea, otherwise there really won't be much stock at home. You haven't been home in a few days, so go back and see your mother. ”
Tomorrow is going to perform martial arts, and Yang Youling still wants to go back to the martial arts academy to deduce.
"Daddy, my daughter will be back tomorrow."
A girl who refuses to admit defeat! Alas!
"Whatever you want!"
At this point, the father and daughter parted ways.