In the yamen of the governor of Guangning City, the governor Wang Huazhen was sitting in front of the high desk, holding a letter and reading it carefully. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This letter was written by his teacher, Ye Xianggao, the head of the cabinet. After the passage, it was sent to Wang Huazhen's hands as soon as possible.

Sun Degong, a guerrilla of the Chinese army, observed the words and looked at the expression, and saw that Governor Wang looked at Ye Xianggao's letter, and he frowned and shook his head again, and he didn't know why, so he said tentatively: "My lord, does Elder Ye Ge have any instructions?" ”

Wang Huazhen sighed, slowly put down the letter, and said with a sad face: "The world's first martial champion appointed by His Majesty will soon arrive in Guangning City. ”

"This matter has long been intentionally heard, and the whole army knows about it. Could it be that the Elder's letter has something to do with this? ”

Wang Huazhen nodded, "The teacher said bluntly in the letter, saying that there is no need to pay attention to this champion duke, just assign him some irrelevant idle errands. But ......"

Wang Huazhen obviously felt very embarrassed by Ye Xianggao's instructions. "Although this prince has not received an official position, he is a person appointed by His Majesty, if he is favored and graced one day, will I not offend him?"

Sun Degong pondered: "My lord, if the champion is not an official, he will be sent to us, this is something that has never happened." The humble man felt that this was strange. ”

"Oh? How? ”

"I heard that this champion was obtained by trickery, he can't even ride a horse, where is he considered a martial artist, let alone a martial champion? According to the humble speculation, this champion is not rightly named, and there are few people who are convinced of his title. I'm afraid that even His Majesty just wants to give him a try, so he will not be conferred. ”

Wang Huazhen nodded thoughtfully, "So, the teacher is worried that this person's ability is insufficient, lest he delay the military plane, so he deliberately asked me to be idle with him?" ”

"I think it's right."

"Then you say, how should the official settle him, so that he can not offend the Yuan Gong and not disobey the will of the teacher?" Wang Huazhen was in a dilemma, in order to be a good old man with eight faces, she really broke her heart.

Sun Degong lowered his head and pondered for a long time, his eyes lit up, "My lord, this matter is not difficult. When he comes, the adults can invite him to go to the various camps and give speeches to the soldiers to encourage the momentum. If it really doesn't work, I will randomly divide him into which camp and follow the training. If he wants to divide his troops, or order generals, in such a big event, you can play Tai Chi with him. In short, big things are never allowed, and small things are all delegated. ”

Hearing this, the corners of Wang Huazhen's mouth turned up, and the clouds suddenly disappeared, "Very wonderful, this can not only make the champion feel the importance of the official to him, but also not go against the teacher's intentions." Good ......."

At this moment, the guards at the gate of the yamen came in to report that the champion was coming.

Yin Fusheng came to play his life for several days, and as soon as he entered Guangning City, there were few people, far less prosperous than other towns.

As the carriage drove into the city gates, it was greeted by an oppressive atmosphere, tension, fear, anger, and hatred. Various emotions converged in the sky over Quang Ninh City, forming a battlefield that was about to erupt.

Yin Fusheng clearly remembered that Nurhachi crossed the Liao River and attacked Xipingbao in the middle and late of the first month, which was only a little more than ten days away.

He had so much to do......

"Champion Gong, haha......" Yin Fusheng was waiting at the door of the governor's office, and Wang Huazhen actually went out of the house to meet him.

Looking at Wang Huazhen, this person is in his fifties, with a medium build, tall, a square face, black hair and a black beard, good facial features, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and slightly thick lips, giving people a sense of loyalty and honesty.

At this time, the children and grandchildren next to him also saluted warmly, "The champion has worked hard all the way." The last general guerrilla Sun Degong, this is the governor of the king. ”

When Yin Fusheng heard Sun Degong's name, his heart chuckled.

Seeing that this person is thin and tall, with a long face, he is about a few years younger than Wang Huazhen. The eyes are crooked, and the mouth is curled, and it looks very enthusiastic.

It seems that the relationship between Wang Huazhen and Sun Degong is indeed close, and when they met for the first time, they met each other. This is not an easy task to report and expose.

Yin Fusheng didn't have time to chat with Wang Huazhen, in less than twenty days, this place was about to be filled with gunsmoke, flesh and blood were flying, how could he have the leisure to waste this spitting star, as soon as they met, he went straight in, "Student Yin Fusheng, entrusted by His Majesty, came here to assist the governor in fighting against the slave chief. On the way here, the students calculated that the Jianyu army would cross the river in less than 15 days. I don't know if adults can be prepared? ”

Hearing this, Sun Degong's eyebrows trembled slightly, and his eyes immediately changed from enthusiasm to fierceness and prevention.

And Wang Huazhen was a little surprised, he didn't expect Yin Fusheng to ask this as soon as he came, and he seemed a little caught off guard. For the fifteen-day period, he was even more dismissive, as if he had not heard it.

Wang Huazhen turned his face sideways and looked at Sun Degong, the two pretended to smile calmly, and then said: "Yin Zhuangyuan has been tired all the way, it's getting late today, what's the matter, let's talk about it tomorrow." ”

Sun Degong said: "Yes, yes, the affairs in the army, the governor has already made arrangements, don't say that on the fifteenth, that is, tomorrow the slave chief will come, and he will also ask for hardship." Yin Zhuangyuan doesn't have to worry about this, let's go to the post house to rest early.

"But ......"

"Well, if Yin Zhuangyuan is not at ease, why don't you ask General Sun to take Yin Zhuangyuan to the barracks to take a walk tomorrow, and all of them should replace their own officials and go to inspect, how about it?" Wang Huazhen said.

"This ......" watched the two of them sing and harmonize, and just wanted him to go to the post house to rest quickly, knowing that it was pointless to keep talking. I was really tired of traveling day and night. "Alright then, the students will come back tomorrow."

Leaving the governor's yamen, returning to the post house, eating something casually, Yin Fusheng prepared to sleep in wide clothes.

It had been a long time since he had been on his way to a serious night's sleep.

As soon as the clothes were untied, there was a bang, and the "New Book of Ji Xiao" given by the old soldier fell to the ground in response.

I almost forgot about it.

Yin Fusheng leaned over to pick it up, turned around and lay on the bed, and looked at it casually. After the cover, there was another page, on which was handwritten: Volume XIX, General Chapter.

"Ji Xiao New Book", Yin Fusheng vaguely remembered that this was written by Qi Jiguang, as for how many volumes and what content the book has, he has no impression at all.

There are words and pictures in the book, all of which are handwritten and hand-drawn. Some of the handwriting has become illegible over time.

Yin Fusheng flipped through the pages one by one, and the more he looked, the more sleepy he became. Suddenly, the hand-copied book flew into the air, hovered above his head, then stopped, and lit up with a golden light.

The golden light was dazzling, and people couldn't open their eyes. At this moment, the calligraphy and paintings on the book slowly bulged, and finally jumped out of the paper one by one, with a burst of golden light and instantly drilled into Yin Fusheng's head.

Then, the golden light disappeared, the book fell to the ground, and everything returned to calm.

Yin Fusheng got up and picked up the book from the ground, looked down, and saw that there was not even a word in the book......

(To be continued)