The dark corners of the walls were filled with wooden tablets, some in rolls, some scattered. Near www.biquge.info the door, there is a smooth and concise desk, and the copper candlesticks on the table are scattered with four bright candles, which illuminate the desk in detail. A roll of wood unfolded, and a slender finger moved a little along the handwriting, muttering.

As the first rays of sunlight shine into the grass house, the fingers are closed, the palm edge is flicked, and the wooden stump rolls itself. He stretched his waist and walked out of the cottage, and it was a new day.

For Zhang Fang, who only needs two hours of sleep to be energetic, the best way to pass the time is to think or read a book.

Thinking about how to use the resources of the Fuping Marquis Mansion to consolidate and develop their own power.

Zhang Fang didn't think about cultivating power all day long, beating the bigwigs of the court, saying goodbye to the powerful, and embarking on the peak of life...... If he inherited the benefits of the original owner of this body and returned to Chang'an safely, maybe he just wanted to be a plain and noble marquis. After all, before he crossed over, he was just an ordinary person, and all he could do was ordinary things.

But when the little mountain village was destroyed, everything changed. His life is going to a path that even he can't control.

He experienced life and death again and again, traveled tens of thousands of miles, and he participated in that legendary battle, he cut off the head of the Xiongnu Shan Yu...... He has been reborn and is no longer ordinary. And the repeated pursuit and killing also made him see the horror of the "potential", which filled Chang'an. If he doesn't grasp his momentum well, doesn't make his momentum stronger, and doesn't let alone help others, I'm afraid he will be crushed under the squeeze of all kinds of "potential" everywhere......

Now that he has entered this circle, since he is no longer an ordinary person, then, let's become the strongest force.

When it comes to reading, Zhang Fang definitely reads more than everyone in this era, but he has hardly read a single book in this era.

Yi, 294 chapters. "Shangshu" 412 chapters. The Book of Songs, 416 volumes. "Rites", 555 chapters. "Music," one hundred and sixty-five. "Spring and Autumn" 948 chapters. Analects, 229 chapters. "The Book of Filial Piety" fifty-nine chapters. There are other 836 articles such as "Zengzi", "Mencius", "Dong Zhongshu", "Taixuan" and so on. Such as "Laozi" and "Zhuangzi" 993 chapters. There is also no shortage of medical scriptures, such as "The Yellow Emperor's Neijing", "Five Tibets, Six Mansions, Twelve Prescriptions" and so on.

The above are all books in the collection of the Marquis of Fuping, and Zhang Fang has not read a word. It is true that he has a belly of knowledge beyond a thousand years, but as the saying goes, "half a step ahead is a genius, and one step ahead is a madman". There are not many innumerable knowledge in later generations that can be used in this era, and those who use it indiscriminately will only be regarded as crazy. Living in the Han Dynasty can only conform to the Han Dynasty and the culture of this era, as for the transformation, that is a matter of the future.

Zhang Fang is not sure how many books he can read and understand in a year, all he can do is try his best to read, the more the merrier.

Almost at the same time that Zhang Fang stepped out of the grass house, four people also left behind the four huts around the grass house: Chu Liu, Ah Zhen, Zongba, and Sancai...... Well, Sancai still strongly asked to come.

The four of them saluted Zhang Fang respectfully, and then accompanied them to the tomb of the Marquis of Fuping and his wife to pay respects.

Subsequently, the three people carried the rattan basket down the mountain to get food, and the six and three people of the first six took their weapons, drilled into the forest, and went to the back mountain for morning exercises.

These three people are all bodyguards, relying on their skills to mix rice, if they don't practice for a day, their hands will be born, the so-called "fists do not leave the hands, songs do not leave the mouth", this is good.

On the sixth day of the first month, he shot 200 arrows a day, never stopping; Ah Zhen lifts 300 weights a day, which is only a lot more; As for Zongba, he had to fight with weapons and horns every day, and the object of training was Zhang Fang.

The sixth junior high school is the best at archery, Zhang Fang can learn from him, but he can't compare with him. As for Ah Zhen, this guy is not humanly comparable at all, and there is no comparison. Only Zongba, this guy's individual combat and horn fighting are good, and he is most suitable for Zhang Fang's sparring partner.

Zhang Fang's swordsmanship is a fusion of the body's original muscle memory and the experience of life and death fighting, and it is a practical swordsmanship. Zongba is also a well-known warrior in the Pu Division, and he is good at using a combination of short axes and shields, which is very suitable for Zhang Fang's opponents. But this is a case with a weapon, if it is empty-handed, Zongba and Chu Liu will not be able to do Zhang Fang together.

Because of his previous career, Zhang Fang studied jiu-jitsu and anti-arthrosis. However, it is after work, and it is learned according to the needs of the profession, and there is almost no opportunity to apply, at most it is a half-pull level. But after coming to this time and space, the sinister environment forced Zhang Fang to start practicing early, and it has been nearly two years now. The Han brothers, Shi Niu, Deng Zhan, Tao Sheng, and many palace guards all served as his sparring partners, and finally all became his sandbags. When it comes to having a relationship with the young protagonist, they all change color.

Just like Zongba's face at the moment.

Bang bang!

Zhang put his hands on the wooden sword, and his body was like a whirlwind, slashing wildly, splitting Zongba behind the shield to the point that he could barely hold the shield. The leather of the shield was also cracked, and the base of the wooden shield was littered.

Boom! With the last blow, Zongba fell on his back, his shield took off his hand, and he gasped: "Master...... Now, now if you have a ...... with the bones? Hand-to-hand...... You can beat him head-on. ”

Zhang put the pillar sword on the ground, gasping slightly, tilting his head sideways, as if reminiscing. The sword skills of this body are said to have been inherited from a "great swordsman" who saw the head and the tail of the dragon. However, it is limited to talent and laziness, and it is not good to learn. After Zhang Fang "took over" this body control, he slowly practiced it with muscle memory. It's a pity that I haven't had the opportunity to meet that great sword master, otherwise it will be of great benefit to ask for advice.

Zhang Fang let out a sigh, threw the sword, and hooked his hand at Zongba: "Come on." ”

So, Zongba's face wrinkled into a bitter gourd, threw the wooden axe aside, and looked at the sixth junior high who was practicing archery over there. The first six bows and arrows, like holding the full moon, squinted their eyes, and hooked a trace of schadenfreude on the edge of their mouths. Ah Zhen was even more excessive, directly shook the grinding plate, and ran over to see the excitement with a smile.

Zongba gritted his teeth, slowly propped up, and suddenly burst out, like a bull that was strongly stimulated, slamming into Zhang Fang.

Zhang Fang, who had been prepared, controlled Zongba's arms with both hands in time, and his body took the initiative to fall back, kicking Zongba's abdomen with one foot, and throwing it with his strength - the next moment, Zongba's whole person flew up, and he fell seven or eight steps away from the heel fight...... The whole person was full of meat and vegetables, and he couldn't get up for a while.

Flutter Rang! The appearance of a golden eagle eagle saved Zongba.

Zhang Fang put on his arm cover, carved the letter, unfolded it, and smiled. Turning his head, he saw the three guards with inquiring expressions on their faces, and raised the silk book: "Qingyan, Han Jun, and Han Zhong have arrived at the Hou Mansion with the Qingxi Gathering Villagers." ”

Hearing the news, he was happiest than on the sixth day of junior high school, he finally had a partner.

Zhang Fang slowly rolled up the silk book, and there was another piece of news, he didn't tell the three servants, and there was no need to tell them - Gan Yanshou and Chen Tang had arrived in Chang'an.

Come to think of it, there is another battle in the court.

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