Chapter 114: Promoted Again

Chapter 114: Promoted Again

The Spring Festival of the sixth year of Jiajing is the first Spring Festival since Jiang Feng traveled to this era, and he was a little surprised and a little bored to find that the time interval of several hundred years is not too different, Spring Festival couplets, blessing characters and dumplings, and all kinds of firecrackers.

The little girl Su Guanxue is already sturdy and fat, and it is a good idea to eat fat at this time, not like a modern girl who loves beauty, blindly pursuing thinness.

Zhang Yong's family sent 2,000 taels of silver, Xu Tianbiao's family sent 1,000 taels, and Lu Bing, the acting commander of Jinyiwei, finally removed the word 'generation' in front of his name and officially took charge of Jinyiwei.

There is a world of difference between the general flag and the commander, and Jiang Feng has no way to give gifts even if he wants to.

On the day of the fifth day of the middle school, I went to visit with Zhang Yong's younger brother and met Lu Bing, who is also the great demon king in Yunzhongyue's martial arts.

But Jiang Feng was full of flattery, and observed there, Lu Bing's bearing looked like an old man in his forties and fifties, there was no flaw in his gestures, he was a little too calm, his long hands and feet, and his red face were quite similar to Guan Gong.

There is a long knife behind Lu Bing, Lu Bing's martial arts are unparalleled, this is also a recorded thing in history, when Jiang Feng was looking at Lu Bing, Lu Bing was also looking at Jiang Feng standing behind Zhang Erye, his subordinates had never been so bold and dared to peek at him when they were facing each other.

Emperor Jiajing and Lu Bing have been close since childhood, so since they ascended the throne, the work of the former Dongchang has been slowly collected in the hands of Jinyiwei, and all kinds of news are naturally gathered here by the commander, and Jiang Feng, as the person named by Zhang Yong to take care of, is naturally the focus of attention.

Some time ago, the food conference, beating the little grandfather, and occupying the Zhongxin Hall were all described in great detail, it was really brave, scheming, and quite bold, of course, the word quite bold was the description on the paper, and the judgment in Lu Bing's heart was bold.

Lu Bing also understood in his heart that although Zhang Yong was already old, in terms of his current power, he really didn't have to let his younger brother come here to visit. The reason why I came, to put it bluntly, was for the role of Jiang Feng. I looked at the gift list just now, and it was a full three thousand taels of silver, which was a genuine gift, Lu Bing's most criticized thing was greed for money, and Lu Bing also knew through channels that Jiang Feng gave Zhang Yong two thousand taels this time, but it was three thousand to him.

This face is also sold enough (Lu Bing still doesn't know something, giving Lu Bing three thousand taels is exactly the amount set by Zhang Yong), sometimes giving gifts to your superiors, not to give this gift, but to leave your impression in the hearts of your superiors, so that your superiors know that you are in awe of the superiors in your heart.

Jiang Feng is the person Zhang Yong cares about, but the generous gifts, the number of courtesies and proportions are so thoughtful, even if Lu Bing is so scheming, he also feels ironed.

What's more, Zhang Yong's younger brother brought Jiang Feng over to pay New Year's greetings today, and the meaning was clear that he should take more care. Thinking of this, Lu Bing glanced at Second Master Zhang, Zhang Yong's younger brother was very wooden, and after saying a few words to congratulate the New Year.

was also drinking tea by himself, Jiang Feng looked at Lu Bing with interest there, while comparing it with the modern Yunzhongyue Martial Arts Middle School, he suddenly felt that the other party looked over, and suddenly felt that he didn't dare to look at each other, and hurriedly lowered his head, Lu Bing smiled, picked up the tea bowl and took a sip.

Zhang Erye, who was over there, saw Lu Bing put down the tea bowl, which is also the meaning of serving tea to guests, these etiquettes are still clear, and he quickly stood up and said with a smile:

"Lord Lu has been tired of communication these days, so I won't bother here, I'll wait to say goodbye."

Jiang Feng said a few words in his heart, thinking about how the second master had so much tolerance with Zhang Du, and what Lu Bing meant to send off guests, sure enough, Lu Bing stood up on the chair, looked at Jiang Feng and said:

"You are Jiang Feng, the chief banner of the Seven Guards of Nancheng, right?"

After coming in, Lu Bing didn't ask, but at this time he brought it up, although he asked knowingly, Jiang Feng still bowed respectfully, and reported his official name again:

"Jiang Feng, the chief banner of the Seven Guards, meets the commander, happy New Year, congratulations on the New Year."

These words are really nondescript, Lu Bing over there was stunned at first, and then laughed loudly, and Zhang Erye on the side couldn't help it, and said with a smile:

"Unruly monkey cub, Lord Lu is not strange, my family is too naughty."

Jiang Feng was embarrassed below, thinking that I am three years younger than you Lu Bing, why should I talk to the child, but I didn't make a sound, Lu Bing's mood looked quite happy at this time, and he called him up and said:

"I haven't been active for a long time, I heard from the thousand households of the Seven Guards that Jiang Feng's martial arts skills are superb, how about competing with this commander today."

Originally, he was going to be humble, but Second Master Zhang kept talking about how to make this on the side, but seeing Lu Bing's expression, Jiang Feng stood up and hugged his fists and saluted and agreed:

"It's an honor for the adults to meet."

The servant who was waiting on the side got the order, and led the group to the martial arts training ground in the backyard, Jiang Feng gasped as soon as he entered the courtyard, this place is also too spacious, when he practices martial arts on weekdays, it is in his own small mansion, which is dozens of square meters according to modern calculations.

This is what I think is quite spacious, but the martial arts training ground in front of me is like the size of the playground of a vocational secondary school in modern Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng sighed in his heart, no matter what time it is, he is still the happiest to be rich and powerful.

Lu Bing over there took off his outer robe, and inside was a military attaché's regular uniform, but he was holding a narrow bamboo knife in his hand, that is, a bamboo stick tied together with several narrow bamboo boards, nearly four feet long, Lu Bing picked it up lightly with one hand, put it in his hand and danced a few times.

Since it is a competition, you must not use a real knife or a real gun, and the four-foot scimitar that Lu Bing uses on weekdays naturally can't be used, so he simply chooses a bamboo knife, and this thing is not comfortable to draw on his body, Jiang Feng looked at the weapon rack on the side, and took an ash pole on it.

Bajiquan is not a set of boxing methods, it can be said to be a comprehensive martial arts system, among which the most famous equipment is the big gun, Jiang Feng still remembers that his master told him that the best equipment for practicing the big gun is the ash pole, but this thing is basically difficult to find in modern times, and it is also expensive and scary.

At this time, I got this ash pole in my hand, not to mention the appropriate thickness, and I could feel the tremor when I shook it in my hand, which was really a good thing.

Holding it with both hands, the pole drooped slightly towards Lu Bing's end, which was considered a courtesy to Shangguan.

Over there, Lu Bing nodded, drew a circle on the ground with his left foot, and suddenly studied, his body was already running up like a leopard, and the bamboo knife was not raised, but hung down on his right hand.

Looking at Lu Bing's posture, Jiang Feng suddenly felt that his breath was suffocated, it can be seen that the momentum is fierce, Lu Bing's bamboo knife hangs down on his side, that is, the ash pole waiting for him, whether it is a stab or a sweep, is to lift and block, the second time is to rush over and smash down, from the other party to raise such a long bamboo knife with one hand, the strength of the wrist must be not small.

Jiang Feng has not moved, the pole has always fallen on the ground, Lu Bing has already rushed to the front, the long pole suddenly raised, Lu Bing's attention is on Jiang Feng's arm movements, as soon as the pole is raised, his bamboo knife has already been whipped out, touched the pole, and then Jiang Feng, who has the door wide open, is waiting to suffer.

I didn't expect that the pole was not raised to whip or sweep, but to retreat backwards, the bamboo knife just didn't touch it this time, Lu Bing was stunned for a moment, although the movement was fast, it still stopped slightly, Jiang Feng took three steps back, the distance was already widened, and his arms shook.

The end of the long ash pole began to swing up and down, Lu Bing missed the blow, he knew that his first hand had been lost, he took a step forward, and the frequency of the pole trembling over there suddenly fought, as if before a poisonous snake was about to attack, he arched his whole body and waited for an opportunity to pounce.

If the other people were holding a long pole in front of him, Lu Bing would immediately rush forward and open the bamboo knife, but when facing Jiang Feng, he accurately judged in his heart that this action was impossible, because Jiang Feng's speed was faster than the others, since the front was not good, Lu Bing took a step to the side, Jiang Feng stood there, and gently turned an angle.

The bamboo knife in Lu Bing's hand was already held with both hands, and he walked around Jiang Feng for half a circle, feeling a little troublesome, Jiang Feng only needed a small movement in the center of the inner circle to completely guard him, but he needed to walk around the edge of the radius of the ash long pole, and the physical consumption was too different.

Jiang Feng's heart was also nervous, the long pole in his hand couldn't stop trembling, the pressure of the other party made him feel as if he was fighting with real knives and guns, at this time, he suddenly saw Lu Bing's expression, and suddenly scolded himself in his heart for not understanding the reason, and the competition with the leader was to have a wonderful process, and to make the leader happy to win.

Now that the wonderful process is there, the next question is the matter of happiness, he is here for a while, and Lu Bing over there has already snatched it forward.

Zhang Erye, who was sitting on the side and watching, felt that this competition was quite boring, the two of them just circled there, but they didn't expect to blink an eye, and they saw that the ash pole was knocked away, Lu Bing's bamboo knife was placed on Jiang Feng's shoulder, and Jiang Feng's sincere voice was already ringing:

"The commander makes the master brave and brave, and he is really a model for my Ming warriors, although the lower officials try their best, they are still invincible ......"

Lu Bing over there laughed, naturally he knew what was going on, if he was to defeat Jiang Feng, it was indeed possible, the problem was that it would definitely not be so easy, but the face in this was already full, and the flattery was just right, this kind of courage and resourcefulness, and knew that it would be a pity if the subordinates who flattered Shangguan did not win over, thinking of this, Lu Bing turned his head and said to Zhang Yong's younger brother:

"Jiang Feng's martial arts skills are superb, loyal and courageous, the general banner is still a little aggrieved, tomorrow the next document of the Fu Si Yamen will be promoted to a hundred households."