In autumn, on the school field of Shugangzi City, a group of young students from the Xingyuan Martial Arts Academy were lined up, holding cutting-edge divine thunder firearms, taking turns shooting at the target.

Under the colorful shed on the edge of the school field, the ladies in gorgeous clothes were chattering and watching in the front line, and with the ups and downs of the sound of the guns and cheering, and the girls in the back row looked more restrained, just looking, not making a sound, at most biting their ears and whispering in private.

Since Gao Yue sat in Huainan, Yangzhou's wind defense was not particularly strict, and women could also go to the vicinity of the military camp to observe the exercises, and interestingly, there were far more women interested in martial arts than they imagined.

Especially in this small school, because of the identity of martial arts students, they are very different from ordinary soldiers of the Wuyi Army, they are more like Jinshi Xiucai in the army, regardless of their background, they are outstanding in terms of physical appearance.

Moreover, they also know how to write, arithmetic, and are proficient in weapons, and they are slowly replacing the old-style military academy class.

In addition, Gao Yue also invited the so-called "Imperial Army Clothes" from the Daming Palace in Beijing, which was personally operated by the emperor, and the "martial arts students" wore sunshade heads on their heads, wearing round stand-up collars and dark blue brocade clothes, which were short of crotch shirts, narrow small sleeves, and copper epaulettes (ordinary soldiers were copper arm bands), that is, there were gaps on both sides that were just open to the waist, and the white shirt was decorated with the inside of the shirt, and the lower hem was slightly longer than the front hem, and then it was like a bird's tail, with straight pants under it, and the calf was tied with a line of wraps (leggings), and there was an embroidered logo on the shirt. And when they are promoted, they can wear crimson brocade clothes and silver epaulettes, and I am afraid that the cheers and screams caused will be greatly better than now.

Yun Shao also likes to come to see Wu Daosheng recently, she will bring Wei Ru with her, now Wei Ru has combed her makeup, and is wearing a skirt, sitting alone next to her eldest mother, and has her own ideas.

"Look at how heroic these young men are, they are actually in the Xingyuan Martial Arts Palace!" Every time the eldest mother sees someone else's child, she will think of Weiru's brother.

In fact, my father also began to set up a martial arts palace in Yangzhou, and Weiru had also seen it in that place, and the hanging plaque was four words, "Ming Shame Teaching War".

She also asked her father what it meant to be a shameful war.

The father replied that the former was to let the generals and soldiers know the boundaries between honor and disgrace, and to teach them how to kill the enemy on the battlefield and protect themselves.

"Do soldiers still need to protect themselves?" Wei Ru was a little puzzled.

Her father smiled and explained to her that the soldiers were also born to their parents, and they were all descendants of good people, but if they did not teach them these things on the battlefield, they would be harmed, and once they were trapped, they would become devoid of right and wrong, and lack a sense of honor and disgrace. The boundary between the new army and the old army of the Tang Dynasty lies in this, the former general regarded the soldiers as grass, and the soldiers naturally regarded everything in the world as enemies, fearing the enemy like a tiger on the battlefield, and harming people like a tiger on the battlefield, Confucius once said, "If you don't teach people to fight, you are saying to abandon them", which is the truth.

The astute Wei Ru understood, so she nodded and said, "The truth on the battlefield lies in a shameful war, that is, how to better protect us and better destroy the enemy. ”

My father laughed, and said that you are most like your mother, and rubbed her pretty little brain.

"Is the hope of the Ming Shame Sect War on this group of martial arts students?" Wei Ru thought so.

Through the buns and hairpins in the colorful sheds, she saw the group of teenagers who were using boring palladium to test launch rockets, and seemed to have a good impression of them.

On the other side, in the official house of Jiangdu County, Han Yu was very excited and happy, he looked at the boxes and jars at home, there were clothes, food, money and salt, and more than 30 mouths were all fed and clothed, and his eldest nephew, Twelve Lang, that is, Han Laocheng, also married his wife, and immediately prepared to take the Jinshi examination, everything went well. At this point, Han Yu thought that serving as a shogunate official would really make his family prosperous.

Today happened to be resting, and Han Yu happily sat under the porch and played with a few nephews and nieces.

And Xue Tao sat at the dressing table in the window, and when he saw his husband's smile in the sun, his heart was also full of happiness.

In fact, my husband didn't know that in the past few months, he has used the pseudonym "Wushan Liu", just writing those articles, he has got more than 80 yuan of moistening pen, and now Yangzhou paper is expensive, how many young women and little ladies in the boudoir do not hesitate to spend twice or even three times the price to buy in order to see her articles.

She really didn't know that writing the fantasy in her head into words was so valuable.

Maybe it's my pen that has helped many girls realize their dreams, right?

Soon the door was knocked on, and the letter was sent to the delivery shop, Han Yu next, and after reading it, he was even more happy, "Meng Dongye and Zhang Wenchang are about to come to Yangzhou to participate in the township test!" ”

Now that Gao Yue had promised him to let him preside over the township test of the Huainan Kyushu scholars, and he would be able to help his friends immediately, Han Yu felt extremely happy.

But at the same time that Han Yue was happy, Gao Yue, who was sitting in the military mansion, also received several letters.

There was a residence official Li Feng sent it.

There are intellectuals who sent Liu De's room and Quan Deyu.

There were also Wei Gao, Lu Zhen and others who sent them.

The content is surprisingly consistent:

Muni Zampu of Luoshu City suddenly died for no apparent reason, and the envoy from Xifan who reported the funeral had already arrived at the Xiwei Bridge in Chang'an.

"This ......" marching Sima Gu Xiu took the letter from Gao Yue.

"I heard that Muni Zampu summoned the nobles three times in one year and made up his mind to implement the decree of equalizing the rich and the poor. Now that he is gone, it is likely that he was assassinated by the minister who was dissatisfied with it. Gao Yue said.

"Rich and poor?" Gu Xiu didn't particularly trust his ears.

If that's the case, should this Zampu say that he is simple and good, or is he too indulged in his own delusions?

"There will be no hope of success in the innovation of Xifan." Gao Yue then added a conclusion, "Immediately, the civil strife on the entire plateau will follow one after another." ”

"What impact will that have on my Tang dynasty?"

"It should be up to it to mess up now, but it is likely that Mu Di Zampu in Liangzhou will use this as an excuse to borrow troops from my Tang and support him to return to the plateau to inherit the throne of Zampu." Gao Yue made this prediction, and then he said to Gu Xiu, the deployment of our Wu Yi Army should not be changed, and continue to take the southern expedition as the first goal.

"But Li Qi of the Zhen Navy still refuses to provide us with ships." Gu Xiu said angrily.

"What is this person doing, relying on who is behind him!" Gao Yue's tone was already very unfriendly.

He previously gave Li Qi's evaluation that he would kill himself if he committed many injustices, and that he would collapse if he was unrighteous and unjust.

But under Gu Xiu's description, he understood that behind Li Qi was the judge Pei Yanling, the palace supervisor Li Qiyun, and the heir of the Taoist King Li Shi, so he said to Gu Xiu: "This town and navy envoy Li Qi, I'm afraid that he will soon make a fuss about the death of Xifan Zanpu and pull my hind legs, and it is time to solve them." ”

Gu Xiu said, I have been waiting for you to make this decision for a long time.

It's just, "On the Lord's side? ”

"Holy Lord, sit in the Daming Palace with peace of mind, and I will handle foreign affairs for him." Privately, Gao Yue said this directly to Gu Xiu.

Lucky Sura said

Why do you say that this book is going to end?????

There are also 800,000 to 1 million words.

I say this, do you believe it?

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