Ning Zhiyuan thought that he must buy the most beautiful clothes for Yuanyuan in the future, so as to be worthy of such a beautiful little girl, but he can't afford it now.

Xing Yuanyuan thought that he must be his wife to Brother Ziyu in the future, no, it would be good to be a concubine, so that he could repay his brother for his kindness to me, but he is still too young.

Holding Xing Yuanyuan's soft body and sleeping all night, Ning Zhiyuan woke up early, looking at Xing Yuanyuan's sweet sleeping posture beside him, he grinned, but the looming pain on his body deeply reminded him that he had to exercise well, no matter what path he took in the future, his body was the capital of the revolution.

While stewing porridge while doing push-ups in the yard according to the popular exercise method of the 21st century, I couldn't stand it anymore when I was eight or nine, and I stopped for a while and continued to do it until I smelled the aroma of lean porridge.

He was tired, but he was relieved because he was trying.

Yuan Yuan woke up when Ning Zhiyuan was exercising, and looked at her Ziyu brother quietly and happily until it was time to eat breakfast.

After rinsing their mouths with salt water, the two began to eat porridge, this is the lean porridge made by Ning Zhiyuan according to the memory of his previous life, with a little salt and lean meat, it's as simple as that, it won't be very delicious, and both of them think it's delicious.

When he went to the township school in the morning, Ning Zhiyuan saw that those classmates on the street and in the county school had a solemn face, and he didn't know what was going on, which made him feel very unhappy, and this feeling of ignorance made him very depressed.

"Zhiyuan, what do you think of the encirclement of Beijing by the 100,000-strong army of the Golden Emperor Taiji this time." As soon as Du Cheng entered the school, he saw that his students all looked solemn, so he took the opportunity to ask questions.

Yesterday, the more he thought about Ning Zhiyuan's two poems yesterday, the more flavorful they became, he couldn't believe that such verses came out of the mouth of a young man under the age of sixteen, but he saw it with his own eyes, and he couldn't help but believe it, today he wanted to see how Ning Zhiyuan's political vision was.

"100,000 troops besieging the city of Beijing?" Ning Zhiyuan was in a trance for a moment, and instantly remembered what was going on.

In the second year of Chongzhen, under the guidance of Yuan Chonghuan, Huang Taiji waved his army north, Yuan Chonghuan, who was originally thinking of annihilating the entire Huang Taiji army by borrowing the Beijing city wall, was suspected by Chongzhen, and was given death in Chongzhen for three years, and also sold for more than 400 years. Country. Thief.

This is Ning Zhiyuan's own opinion, he has also studied it in his previous life, and he is very puzzled by the fact that a small nation dominates a large nation.

Thinking about his current situation, Ning Zhiyuan organized his language and expressed his opinion, "There is no danger. ”

Whoa~, the school hall seemed to have exploded, everyone first didn't know why Mr. named Ning Zhiyuan to answer today, and then they were surprised by Ning Zhiyuan's amazing answer, there are only 20,000 horses left in Beijing, how can you not be in a hurry?

Du Cheng knew a little bit, his teacher, that is, the current Yingtianfu Yin Li Julin, had already gathered an army of 80,000 Qin Wang, so he knew that Kyoto would be fine, but how did this young man know?

"Why do you say that?" Du Cheng asked.

"Then the student will be ugly," Ning Zhiyuan nodded, and then said, "Inspector Yuan's 60,000 Guan Ning Iron Cavalry is still there, what is the danger?" Besides, even if Inspector Yuan is suspected of collaborating with the enemy, the army of the Qinwang from all walks of life has already gathered no less than 200,000, so what is the risk? ”

Du Cheng couldn't help but nod when he heard Ning Zhiyuan's guess behind him, it's too correct, this guess. As for Yuan Chonghuan, Du Cheng had already thought that he was treason.

The students below also nodded again and again, feeling that there was really no danger in Beijing, and only one of them snorted softly.

Ning Zhiyuan glanced at the other party curiously, it was a young man about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a sharp aura in his eyes.

He was a little puzzled about who the other party was, and although he didn't know him, he really wanted to get acquainted.

When Du Cheng came out of the township school, everyone began to walk out one after another, Ning Zhiyuan watched the young man just now also follow a weak twenty-year-old boy out of the classroom, and he hurriedly greeted him.

"Brother Tai stays." Ning Zhiyuan shouted with a smile and said.

The young man glanced back at the visitor, recognized who it was, and frowned, "Is there something wrong?" It seems that he has a very bad impression of Ning Zhiyuan.

Ning Zhiyuan was helpless, waved his hand, and said, "Brother Tai, why should you be like this, my name is Ning Zhiyuan, don't you want to introduce me?" ”

At this time, the weak young man next to the young man came out to play a round, "Brother Ning, his name is Li Dingguo, my name is Li Dingfang, and I am his brother." ”

"Li Dingguo?" Ning Zhiyuan exclaimed, blinking his eyes, feeling very incredible, how could he meet a fierce man anywhere.

"Brother Ning, what's wrong?" Li Dingfang asked a little strangely, his impression of Ning Zhiyuan was still very good.

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay, I'm just surprised to see that Brother Dingguo is so young, and he has achieved the identity of a showman." Ning Zhiyuan reacted, whether Li Dingguo was Li Dingguo in history or not, he wanted to get acquainted, and that sharp spirit made him appreciate it very much, and said again and again, "Brother Dingguo, are you not happy about what I just said?" ”

"Hmph, it's good if you know, how could Inspector Yuan collaborate with the enemy?" Li Dingguo answered, his face was a little blushing, he was not a showman, but he saw that this academy didn't need money, so he followed his brother to sit down.

"Brother Ning laughed, holding his younger brother just knew a few words, where is the show." Li Dingfang said with a smile.

"I'm not hypothetical, hypothetical." Ning Zhiyuan said, thinking in his heart, this seems to be the number one player in the late Ming Dynasty and the future, it seems that he is still too tender, so he blushes. "But"

"But what?" Li Dingguo asked, obviously the sentence just now dissipated his anger a lot, and also aroused his curiosity.

"But no matter whether Inspector Yuan collaborated with the enemy or not, he would be arrested for the crime of collaborating with the enemy." Ning Zhiyuan sighed and said.

"Why?" Li Dingguo said unconvinced.

Ning Zhiyuan was about to speak, but Li Dingfang next to him said, "Because now the whole country is suspicious of him, and the officials in the capital are also suspicious of him, how can the emperor not suspect him." After Ning Zhiyuan's reminder, he thought of it.

That's the reason, normal people will doubt him, if I don't cross over, I will doubt it, Ning Zhiyuan thought, and nodded secretly for Li Dingfang.

Li Dingguo hung his head and didn't speak, and Ning Zhiyuan asked again, "Why don't you suspect Inspector Yuan of treason?" Do you know Inspector Yuan's intentions? ”

"That's a big hero, how can he be treasonous." Li Dingguo said stubbornly, his voice suddenly changed, "Eh, you said he has intentions, what intentions?" ”

Ning Zhiyuan is full of black lines, and he is still the first general at this level, so he made a mistake.

I had to continue to explain, "Relying on the shell bombardment of Beijing's concave city wall and the combat effectiveness of the Guanning Iron Cavalry, it is inevitable that the Tartar troops can be annihilated under the city." ”

Li Dingguo listened, thought about it, nodded a little excitedly, and said, "Yes, why didn't I think of it so simple?" Or are you amazing. ”

In fact, there may be a lot of people who think of this, but no one has the courage to take the capital to defend the battle, only Yuan Chonghuan, so he is about to die.

Li Dingfang also looked suddenly enlightened.

The three of them can be regarded as acquaintances, Ning Zhiyuan has a vague yearning for his future life, he believes that what he is doing now is meaningful after all, if it weren't for his worry that Xing Yuanyuan was at home alone, he wanted to have a good exchange of feelings with these two people.

When I got home, another fragrant body pounced in, and there was an open book of poetry on the bed, which was Ning Zhiyuan's book.

The eight-strand exam is limited to four books and five classics, which is no way around.

Ning Zhiyuan suddenly thought that this girl could read and write.

"Brother Ziyu, I'm just bored flipping through your book." Xing Yuanyuan said, his tone still a little timid.

Ning Zhiyuan was a little funny, you hugged me like this and talked so carefully, as for it? Suddenly, a thought flashed to me, and I thought that the idea of male superiority and inferiority of women was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and women could not even read their husbands' books at will, so they understood.

"In the future, you can read these books as you like." Ning Zhiyuan said gently, at the end of the Ming Dynasty, this kind of book was rotten on the street, although he was poor, there were still a few books, and he still had to take the exam!

Xing Yuan nodded, she felt that this Ziyu brother was very good, really good.

I ate rice for lunch, and I had some money in my hand, so I didn't feel sorry for myself and Xing Yuanyuan to eat gruel, Ning Zhiyuan never doubted his ability as a traverser, and he wouldn't think about what he would do with saving these dozen taels of silver.

He wants to raise this little girl for nothing, Ning Zhiyuan thought happily.