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At this time, there were already soldiers who began to fight on the stage.

Zhao Dongting no longer laughed with music and dance, and looked at the soldiers who were fighting with him with full attention. Among them, there is indeed Mu Xiu in the forest, even if they are not as good as the Water Margin Lin Chong, Wu Song and others, but it is estimated that they will not be as far away as the tiger general Li Zhong and the money leopard Tang Long.

At least it looks like it's on TV.

Not long after, he was also surprised to see the two brothers Zhao Da and Zhao Hu on stage. He also did not expect the brothers to come to join the army.

Because he had seen it, Zhao Dongting inevitably paid special attention to the brothers.

And the martial arts of the Zhao Hu brothers are indeed superb, and after the two took the stage, they actually knocked down the five challenged soldiers one after another.

Seeing that the two of them were so outstanding, the ten captains of the guards who were examining the school next to the ring directly wrote their names on the selection book, and deliberately marked them with horizontal lines, waved the flags in their hands, and asked the two to step down.

Those who can win five games in a row are by no means ordinary people, and they can be directly selected into the Flying Dragon Army. And the horizontal line is drawn on behalf of the outstanding martial arts.

Li Yuanxiu also looked at the victory of the two big brothers Zhao, and said to Zhao Dongting: "Your Majesty, these two people have a very strong foundation, and they must have worked hard. ”

"Hmm."

Zhao Dongting nodded slightly, "If my father-in-law thinks that these two people are appropriate, I will focus on teaching, and in the future, I will transfer them to my side to protect me, so that my father-in-law will not need to follow me all the time." ”

He helped the Zhao brothers kill Wu Shunchang, and he thought that these two brothers would also serve loyally.

When Li Yuanxiu heard this, he just said: "Protecting the saint is what the old slave should do." ”

He has always adhered to etiquette, even if he is highly skilled, he completely regards himself as an old slave in the palace, and he does not dare to exceed the slightest.

Zhao Dongting sometimes wants to be close to him, but Li Yuanxiu doesn't dare to talk about many topics, and he is helpless.

In this way, by noon, the meeting was over.

Except for the soldiers who were directly selected after winning five games in a row like the Zhao brothers, the remaining difference was selected by the commanders of each army to select those soldiers they liked into the Flying Dragon Battalion. Because Zhao Dongting was present and watching, these commanders were also meritocracy, and they did not have many personal relationships.

Afterwards, the unsuccessful soldiers were led back to their camps by the commanders of each army.

Eight hundred soldiers of the New Flying Dragon Battalion stayed in the camp of the guards, Zhao Dongting stood up and said a few words of encouragement to them, and without saying anything more, he left with Li Yuanxiu and Le Wu. Today's Southern Song Dynasty army no longer needs him to boost morale.

The Flying Dragon Battalion, directly under the command of Yue Peng, was included in the guards and pro-army, but it was independent of the other battalions.

After returning to the dormitory for dinner, Zhao Dongting was going to write some modern methods of training special forces and teach them to Yue Peng and Li Yuanxiu, so that they could focus on training the Flying Dragon Battalion, but before they could start writing, Le Wu was already beside him and said: "Your Majesty, you promised me to practice with me." ”

Zhao Dongting was dumbfounded, "This is a practice?" ”

Le Wu smiled and said: "Practicing with me can also make the emperor's martial arts improve!" ”

Because of Le Chan's relationship, love for the house and Wu, Zhao Dongting treats Le Wu almost as a sister, and has nothing to do with her, so he can only shake his head and put down his pen and follow her to the yard.

Then, in Ying'er's coquettish smile and Li Yuanxiu's mouth twitching, Zhao Dongting was knocked to the ground by Le Wu one after another.

Fortunately, Zhao Dongting reminded Le Wu not to hurt his face before he started, otherwise, he was afraid that the emperor would end up with a blue nose and swollen face.

He has only learned the style with Li Yuanxiu for a few days, so where will he be the opponent of music and dance?

Although this girl is naughty, her kung fu is really not weak. Li Yuanxiu once said that it is by no means ordinary martial artists who teach music and dance kung fu.

The kung fu of music and dance is extremely exquisite, and it is not a secret book that ordinary people can access can practice. The person who taught her kung fu must also be a master in martial arts.

Zhao Dongting asked Le Wu this question, and Le Wu said that she and her sister were taught by her father.

This made Zhao Dongting even more want to go to her house and meet their father at the same time as Le Chan. But unfortunately, Le Wu always refused to take her.

Zhao Dongting, who was sweating profusely and being beaten all over his body, refused to practice with Le Wu anymore no matter what, and fled back to the dormitory in great embarrassment, making Le Dance stomp his feet, and Ying'er couldn't stop laughing beside him.

Running back to the desk and sitting down, Zhao Dongting took a few heavy breaths and finally relaxed.

Where is this practice? It's clear that he was unilaterally abused and beaten by that girl!

Li Yuanxiu glared at Le Wu angrily, and followed him to the palace, "Your Majesty, are you okay?" ”

Zhao Dongting waved his hand and said weakly: "It's okay, I'm just a little tired, just rest and rest." ”

In fact, being able to have his current physique has already made him quite happy. This body is countless times better than the previous sick seedling.

After resting for a while, Zhao Dongting picked up his pen and wrote down the training methods of special forces suitable for ancient times in his memory on a piece of paper, and handed them to Li Yuanxiu, "Father-in-law, in the future, the training of the Flying Dragon Battalion will be practiced according to the method I wrote on it, I not only want them to be outstanding in martial arts, but also to make their physique far superior to ordinary people." A strong country and a strong army can only be strong if the army is strong. ”

In the past few months, his calligraphy has grown considerably, and it is no longer the same as before.

Li Yuanxiu cautiously took the paper, bowed down and responded: "The old slave obeys the order." ”

Looking at his appearance, Zhao Dongting sighed slightly.

Widow, widow, he now understands a little in his heart, why the ancient emperor would call himself a widow. Since he came to the Southern Song Dynasty, he has gained a lot of capable ministers, but he has no friends, even if he is a musician and dancer, he does not dare to lose his proportion too much in front of him. Zhao Dongting sometimes wants to find someone to talk to him, but he doesn't know who to talk to.

This is the sorrow of being an emperor.

The height is unbearable, ranking at the top of the Southern Song Dynasty court, and while sitting on the wealth of the world, it is inevitable that you will lose some things that others can reach.

Zhao Dongting didn't think about asking Li Yuanxiu to get rid of his habits, shook his head, and continued to write on the paper.

But this time, it's about training agents and spies.

Now Lu Xiufu has found a lot of orphans, all of whom are gathered in the guards' military camp, and they can start training them at any time.

Although Zhao Dongting can't talk about all kinds of opportunities, there are always some trivial things, and he still has to study artillery and firecrackers, and because of his identity, he naturally won't train those orphans in person. The only way to do that is to write out those training methods and give them to the people below.

In his thoughts, Su Quandang was the most suitable for this errand. Because, Su Quandang is meticulous and ruthless.

Time passed, and the New Year was getting closer and closer.

In the past month or so, Zhao Dongting still has not developed artillery, but there has been considerable progress in the improvement of the gun.

The training of the Flying Dragon Camp had already been on the right track, and Su Quandang had already brought those orphans to the forbidden army camp to start training.

The pirates seemed to be really scared and didn't dare to come to the land to raid anymore. However, they ran rampant overseas, and there was still little progress in foreign trade transactions in Deleizhou.

Zhao Dongting had already ordered the expansion of the ferry, but the ferry port was too big, but there were still only so many merchants who came and went.

Xiyi's performance was extremely good, and he sat firmly in the position of the county leader of Haikang County, and finally married He Qingyi. Zhao Dongting didn't go in person, but sent Ying'er to go, and at the same time brought the decree that He Qingyi was named the fourth grade Shuoren. He didn't want to go, because he was afraid of touching the scene, and these days, he has never forgotten his feelings for Le Chan.

Concubine Yang Shufei gradually came out of the grief of Yang Yidong's death, and was already urging Zhao Dongting to have a child again.

Although Zhao Dongting has only turned twelve years old now, for the royal family, he can already take concubines.

I don't know if Concubine Yang Shufei said something to Ying'er and Le Wu, in recent days, the two girls have looked at Zhao Dongting with strange eyes. Especially sometimes in Zhao Dongting's dormitory, Zhao Dongting was seen practicing room surgery, and the cheeks of the two women were even more rosy.

In the past two days, Haikang County has suddenly become lively, and many talented and beautiful people frequently appear in the downtown area.

There are also many children from other counties, and many of them have gathered in Haikang County, all of them are freshly dressed and angry, and they are so majestic.

Leizhou's Oiran Conference is coming.

The Southern Song Dynasty is full of style, and the scholars have always liked to be vassally elegant.

In the territory of the Southern Song Dynasty, almost every state and province had such an Oiran Conference, and it was held every year, and it had already become a grand event.

Those young ladies who are waiting to be married, the folk women who want to find a golden beetle son-in-law, and the goddesses in the green building, whether they are Qing Qi'er who sells their art but not their bodies, or Hongqi'er who sells their art and sells their bodies, they are not willing to let go of such an opportunity to become famous. If they are lucky enough to be included in the Hundred Flowers List by Bai Xiaosheng, then countless young people will pursue them like moths to a fire.

Inside Castle Xiulin.

Murong Hao has been refreshed in the past two days, and he has invited several friends, planning to pick a few charming women at the Oiran Conference.

At this time, he was sitting in the room with those fox friends and dog friends, each holding his face, talking about some dirty things, laughing from time to time.

Suddenly, a servant called out to him outside the door, "Young castle master, the castle master asked you to go to the study to see him." ”

Murong Hao was talking happily, and said unhappily when he heard the words: "What's the matter?" ”

The servant said, "The villain doesn't know." ”

Murong Hao was helpless, he had always been very afraid of his father, so he had to let the brothers chat first, and he followed the servant to Murong Chuan's study. Just as he was wondering what his father was looking for him, Murong Chuan had already asked, "Hao'er, I heard that you often go to Yunjin's courtyard these days, but you took away her virginity?" ”

Speaking of this, Murong Hao was a little embarrassed, "That cheap maid has a strong temperament, and the child hasn't succeeded yet." ”

These days, he has tried his best to get Yun Jin, but he has been unable to break the level where Yun Jin used a dagger to harm himself.

Of course, if he uses some subordinate means, it will be easy to succeed. It's just that the eldest prince of Murong, who has always been proud of the spring breeze, actually tasted the fun that he had never tasted before, and felt that this was quite interesting, and made up his mind to let Yun Jin voluntarily dedicate himself, so he didn't use those subordinate means.

He didn't find it interesting to the obedient maids.

When Murong Chuan heard this, he was slightly surprised, and then said happily: "That's fine, since her virgin body is not broken, then arrange for her to go to the Oiran Conference!" Now that the little emperor has reached the age of accepting a concubine, with the appearance of that cheap maid, if he wins the oiran, maybe he will have a chance to be elected to the palace, and he may be able to create an opportunity for us to assassinate the little emperor at that time. Ali Hague is already quite dissatisfied with us, and we must seize the slightest opportunity. ”

"Father!"

Murong Hao suddenly became anxious, "Can't you send other women to go?" ”

He regretted it in his heart now, he knew that in this way, he should have taken Yun Jin's body with a bow.

Murong Chuan looked at him like this, and said angrily: "There may not be a better woman in the castle than that cheap maid?" ”

The Oiran Conference is not only about looking at the posture, but also about the female workers of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, etc., which are all skills that women must know how to compete for beauty. The sons and daughters of the Southern Song Dynasty have very good tastes, but they are not favored by them just because of their outstanding appearance. If you don't know how to play the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, it will be difficult to catch up with everyone's ladies.

Of course, even in terms of posture alone, no one in Xiulinburg can compare with Yunjin.

Murong Hao was full of reluctance, "This ...... This ......"

Before he could think of the wording, Murong Chuan had already waved his hand and said, "It's decided, from today onwards, you can't go to her again." ”

Murong Hao was like a defeated rooster, he hung his head, but he didn't dare to be angry at his father, so he walked out sullenly.

Murong Chuan looked at his son's back, shook his head slightly, and then got up and went out directly, and went directly to the courtyard of Yunjin behind.