On the way out of Goldfish Alley, Sha An felt that this Ding Yi was very good at being a person. Because as soon as Ding came out, the middle door was opened, and then he went to the ground, and he saw the style of his parents' officials, and invited Sha An to enter, but a sentence leaked out: "It's just that if the adults are in a hurry to find someone, the students don't dare to keep them, but there is no one in the student house who is called Shi Chichi." ”

This was enough for Sha'an, he said that he wanted to find Uncle Zhong but did not say that he wanted to find the blunt knife Shi Chichi, but Ding Yi replied that he said that Shi Chichi was a person, obviously he knew who he was looking for. So why did Ding Yi say that? Fang Cai was anxious and didn't think of this section, if he hadn't figured it out at this time, Sha'an's five-grade black yarn was really worn in vain.

Ding Yi has an uncle named Wang Zhen!

Sha Daren's entry into Ding's house shows that he wants to defect to the eunuch?

That's why Sha An felt that Ding Yi would be a man, knowing that he shouldn't enter Ding's house, so he came out to remind him, but he opened the middle door to greet Sha'an and gave Sha'an enough face, which really made Sha'an too satisfied, and it will naturally become a matter of speaking in the future: visiting friends passing by Ding's house, the eunuch party opened the middle door to make himself amorous, and Anqi was ashamed to stay and go away...... Yunyun, anyway, there is something to say.

"Get up!" Sha An instructed the palanquin man, but asked Ding Yi, "Where can I find this old gentleman?" ”

"What is he looking for?"

"I heard that he has something to do with Xungui, but he doesn't know where this relationship came from."

"The adults are looking for this Shi Chichi, and the students have heard of one or two." Ding Yi accompanied the outside of the sedan chair that walked towards the outside of Goldfish Hutong, and said to Lord Sha in the sedan chair, "Before the Jing disaster, the third son ran north, and Lord Sha didn't bother to adjust this gear, and it should be settled." ”

"Ding Yi, as a reader, you should abide by the duty of a scholar and study the scriptures and history carefully, what are you doing when you read so many anecdotal idle books?" If it is said that he turned his face quickly, this Sha Da was the first after Ding Yi crossed, and he was also reprimanded reasonably, "This official can't condone you not doing your job because you can help you with this!" What do you do all day long? Either quarreling with the seniors of Guozijian, or arguing with classmates and being jealous, reading books and reading some anecdotes and miscellaneous studies, the road of the imperial examination, do you think this makes sense? If this is still the case in the future, let the official know, and it will not be spared! To be a man, you must be clean! ”

Ding Yi smiled bitterly, this is really a good deed to tears, right? He thought that Li Xian was in the natural residence at the time, and said that Sha'an was his old friend, so in order to prevent Sha'an from being criticized for having an affair with the eunuchs in Shilin, he reminded him like this. The result is good, in exchange for a righteous and stern reprimand.

But sending the Buddha to the west, Ding Yi had no choice but to give up his hand and say: "What the adults said is very true, the students suddenly opened up when they heard it, and they will definitely ...... in the future" It was not easy to send this Sha Da out of Goldfish Hutong, on the way back, Ding Yi sneered, he didn't expect that Xungui would give Uncle Zhong a head, if the third prince of Feng thought that this was Ding Yi's counterattack, then the good show was still waiting for him!

Many people thought that the windows in ancient times were sandpaper pasted windows, pulled on hemp tendons and brushed with tung oil, so it must be extremely uncomfortable to think about the snow in spring. Just because the window is closed, the room is dark, although there is no light, but it is not light; Pushing the window open, but the cold wind is better than the snow. In fact, this kind of suffering is only suffered by the poor people.

A little bit of wealth, then in the skylight to install a piece of Ming tile, it is said to be a special product of Nanjing Ming tile gallery, craftsmen boil the sheep horn into glue, slightly solidified and pressed into a thin sheet, so that you can achieve a more haode lighting effect, and even can be with the color, to make a colored Ming tile; If the net worth is better, the wooden lattice window is one by one, which not only solves the lighting, but also almost a window is a delicate work of art.

However, the large windows here are not made of Nanjing's Ming tiles, but are like Western treasure ships, which are ground into very thin tiles from mussel shells to be embedded in this grid of flower windows. These paper-thin Ming tiles, the arc lines on the surface of the original mussel shell are still clear, and the other side emits a unique pearl brilliance on the inner wall of the mussel shell, which is compared with the Ming tile of Nanjing, in slang words, it is about here that the Ming tile is the authentic wild Tianjiu wing, and the Ming tile of Nanjing is the "bowl wing" of vermicelli mixed with sesame oil.

A dignified old man stood by the desk by the window and was copying a tablet, which was flooded into the study with abundant and soft light, illuminating every corner. The old man's words are written very slowly, a "nine" character is enough to write two teas have not been written, but the word is always changing, although it is so slow that it is almost invisible, but it is indeed written, he speaks very slowly, but there is a kind of official authority that cannot be denied and has been in the top position for a long time: "If the old man is noble, he will also stand up for that person." ”

The outsider who rushed over from Shuntianfu didn't quite understand what he heard, but he only dared to touch half of his butt in the corner of the chair, and all he could say was: "Yes." "In addition to yes, does he dare to say anything else in front of this big guy?

But the old man raised his eyelids and glanced at him, the pen in his hand was still moving, but he looked at it from the side, but he didn't know when the word "nine" would be written: "You are the ...... of Zhixian County"

This half of the sentence scared the foreigner's feet and hands tremble, the county is only seven grades, does this big guy feel that he is ineffective and wants to cut his job and release him? The title of the poor gold list has been mixed up for so many years, and it has come to naught! It's just that when his mind was turning, he heard the old man continue: "There are businessmen who bully and insult officials, and you will be ridiculed?" ”

The wailang finally took a breath to continue, it turned out that the big guy saw through himself and didn't understand, and gave him a living example. There are businessmen in the county who bully retired officials, and the county order that is also a scholar will naturally not sit idly by, the so-called Tongqi Lianzhi is a scholar who has been an official, and today's businessman bullying the retired official of Zhishi will eventually retire, will he also be bullied at that time?

"My lord hit the nail on the head." Wailang hurriedly responded.

The old man stopped talking, and continued to write slowly, writing the word "nine" that had not been written in twenty minutes for two teas.

After a while, a housekeeper smiled and made a gesture to the outsider, signaling that he could step back and not disturb the old man who was writing. Wailang couldn't wait to leave quickly, and then said "you are the county magistrate", he didn't know if he would faint on the spot, and he couldn't say to the big guy: "Could you please add the word 'if' or the word 'such as'?" No, it's okay to add an 'or'......" He didn't dare to say a word, as long as he was scared here, he wouldn't want to leave until he saw the hell.

"Thou shalt go to the English duke and ask him what he wants to do with it." I don't know when, the word 'nine' has been written, just like the layout of this big man in the DPRK and China, no one can understand when he started, no one can understand when it will be launched, and no one can understand when it will end. But once the game he laid out, once it ends, it will be like this 'nine' character, and he will be full of energy.

"The subordinate officer takes the order." The clerk hurriedly answered, and after saluting, he hurriedly walked out of the room.

The sun has been shining well these days, and Ding Yi's mood has gradually become cheerful, even if his flower windows are made of Nanjing Ming tiles instead of mussel shells. Because these are not what Ding Yi is pursuing, what he hopes is to complete the training of five team members without interference. And Uncle Zhong no longer looks far away, and sometimes runs after them from a distance, but the old age and decrepit are still obvious that he can't keep up with Ding Yi's rhythm, but Uncle Zhong is not dissatisfied, he watches Ding Yi's growth, and waits attentively, so that he can ignore the sadness of his old age.

Ding Yi no longer needs to chase after Zuihou a brocade guard, and now the running after the queue training is all about collectivity, rather than running around with his feet like a released animal. Is cohort training necessary for a special forces? Again, the answer is yes, and if you expect your squad members to obey orders well in harsh conditions, then platoon training is a necessity. Seriously, cohort training can be regarded as completely unreasonable, how to walk instead of walking? How is it not a station?

But it is necessary, and it exists not for the sake of uniform ornamentation, but for the cultivation of a subconscious obedience by relying on this unreasonable subject. Of course, if the armament of the party far exceeds that of the enemy, and the advanced soldiers can call in large-caliber artillery fire first, and then call in armored support after engaging the enemy, and even air strikes to achieve a crushing strike, then it must be admitted that the significance of platoon training may be very secondary. The problem is that Ding Yi has nothing, no cluster artillery fire, no armored support, no air assault...... Ding Yi, who didn't even have a seamless steel tube to make a single-shot smoothbore rifle, could only start with queue training.

"Count!"

"One", "Two", "Three", "Four", "Five";

"Take a break, rest for half a burnt of incense, and then start martial arts training. Standing upright, dissolved. Ding Yi gave an order to the five brocade guards, watching the performance of the five guys slumped to the ground after running away, which vaguely made Ding feel like he was back in his youth and was leading recruits.

But if you look around, there are no other new schools. Only one who is alone.

The lonely self is a lonely existence in this Ming Dynasty.

Ding Yi took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, as if to dispel all these feelings.

Uncle Zhong, who had just left the backyard, reappeared from the wall, and did not like to enter and exit through the door, which was about Uncle Zhong's quirk, he jumped down from the wall, walked quickly to the side of Ding Yi, looked at Ding Yi, and suddenly sighed: "It seems that this face is not good, Zhang Laoxia loosened his mouth, and the people behind the third son of the wind came out, saying that they were willing to do three things for the young master that they could do, such as setting a person for the young master in the township test, Zhang Laoxia said that those people can do it, but if it is a jinshi, it will not work." They wanted to exchange this for the third prince of Feng to come out of the Shuntianfu prison. ”

Ding Yi laughed, brighter than the March sun.

"Okay, but I don't want to lift people." Ding Yi had expected this to happen, the other party would definitely save the third son of the wind, just as the Feng family would definitely rescue those dart masters if they didn't fall, not because of how valuable Feng Xian was, but because he couldn't chill the hearts of other people who were ready to sell themselves.

"In two days, it will be the tenth day of the new year." The old housekeeper caged his hands and said, "If you are not in a hurry, why don't you wait for the Zhang Mansion and the young master directly propose to them what to do?" ”

Ding nodded: "Okay, don't worry." Although he is actually in a hurry, at least he can't show this, Ding Yi knows it very well. He hugged the old butler with his arms open and whispered to him, "Uncle Zhong, you, Xiexie! Then he let go of his hand and took a step back, and then slammed it to the ground. Ding Yi is not stupid, he knows what Uncle Zhong has paid in this transaction, and Xungui's help will not be infinite.

Uncle Zhong was a little at a loss, so he had to blow his beard and stare at his eyes to hide his excitement: "Young master, if you are like this again, the old slave has no choice but to find that delicate little nun!" Waiting for Ding Yi to run over and continue to train the five brocade guards, Uncle Zhong wiped the corners of his eyes and muttered, "This bear child, this bear child ......."

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PS1: Thank you book friends for 110304154515109 generous tip! It's really one: lying down at night to look at the reward list, the wax torch turns into ashes and tears begin to dry! That tear, hot, flowed all the way down, look at the official...... I'm not bragging, I'm talking about the candle, it's the same, isn't there a song called "The Candle Represents My Heart"? No, no, I'm talking about Shape-Of-My-Heart...... It still doesn't seem right......

PS2: It's the twenty-ninth year of the New Year, it's really like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, this time flies unconsciously and flies, this book is about to expire in the new book period, and the support of the officials is in the eyes and in the heart, but there are so few tickets today...... Look at the official, just force the author to accept the red envelope, if you don't have a ticket, how can you be a miserable word? Ask for tickets, ask for rewards!

PS3: The official who hasn't collected it yet, hehe, you're from me! You said that you can't necessarily give a smile every day to an object.,Collect "Restart Daming".,At least we're still selling cute, isn't it? Right? From it......