My heart is like the moon 4 verse 4
In the fourth section, although the Nanban side has already made a definite reply and has sent an embassy, the road from Gene to Yaxinggong is long, and the mountain road is rugged, so it is not easy to walk, and it will take more than ten days to wait.
As soon as the sky was bright, Wu Ming got up and practiced boxing. He practiced Tai Chi, Tai Chi, Yin is born from Yang, and it becomes two instruments. It is divided into three talents by two instruments, and four images are shown from three talents, and the evolution of gossip is endless, and then the changes are endless. There are many schools of Taijiquan, such as Chen, Yang, Sun, Wu, Wu, Wudang, Zhaobao, etc. Contemporary people, many people practice Tai Chi, slowly, giving people the feeling that the power of this fist is nothing more than that. Actually, it's not, it's just a simplified "health Tai Chi".
The real Tai Chi has strong combat ability, sanda fighting, omnipotent, and very fast. For example, the Thunder Taijiquan derived from Zhaobao Taijiquan is very fast when it is practiced, and the sound it emits is "suddenly like thunder", which is the sound of bone friction.
After practicing for a while, he was already sweating and tired, so he fetched water in the canal, wiped his body, and the entire palace was set up and drained, and the snow water flowing down from the mountain just went around the palace. So in terms of water, there is no need to worry about it.
The clear snow water poured on his face, and he felt that his whole mind was much clearer. Then he moved a chair and sat outside the door reading a book.
There are many such side rooms in the palace, most of which are used to live in palace maids, miscellaneous servants, eunuchs and other subordinates. There were about four people living in this house, although Wu Ming didn't allow it, Zhang Hao still insisted on letting him occupy this one, and the house seemed a little empty.
Half-lying, flipping through the book "Seven Explanations of Gunnery", this book Wu Ming has turned many times recently, but he still can't help but turn it every day, pinching the pages of the book fixedly, looking at the small words: "Virtuous nephew, do big things, don't be informal, pity the common people, and pay attention to all sentient beings." ”
This book is divided into two parts, the first three solutions are mainly about the soldiers' individual combat skills, and the last four solutions are more miscellaneous, mainly from the aspect of arranging the formation of the "gun", the role of the king's soldiers on the battlefield. The old general is worthy of being a famous defense general in the empire, at least in terms of individual combat and defense, Wu Ming can hardly find a flaw in the book, and for an ordinary person, it has almost reached the point of being impeccable. As for the arrangement of troops, his previous knowledge was zero, so naturally it was not good to comment more. But from the perspective of individual combat, it is not bad.
I seemed to see the old man in a white Confucian robe and a fluttering green beard in front of me - Chen Jianfei. Looking at this sincere statement, thinking of the old man's ardent expectations for himself, he couldn't help but wonder in his heart that the army of 200,000 was now less than 5,000 people. Can I really take them back?
His eyes were on the page, but tears were already rolling down the corners of his eyes.
At this time, the sun was already rising on the top of the mountain, and after flipping through the book, he didn't feel a little sleepy. When he was fainting, a crisp voice suddenly said, "Lord Wu, are you there?" ”
This is He Yi's voice, Wu Ming suddenly had a spirit, turned over from the chair, and said, "Xiaoyi, why are you here?" ”
The night before yesterday, the two had already pierced the last layer of paper, so naturally they would not be as rusty as before, but Wu Ming was very thin-skinned, and He Yi stayed by Tao Yu's side almost all the time, so it was impossible for the two to stay together all the time. However, He Yi's dough was more tender than Wu Ming's, and he was also taken aback by the early morning running.
He Yi saw Wu Ming turn over and get up, his face turned red, he quickly lowered his head, walked over gently, saluted, and said, "Lord Wu, got up so early?" ”
Wu Ming practiced boxing just now, his coat was already sweaty, and when he scrubbed his body, he had already thrown it aside, and now he was covered with an undershirt, shirtless, revealing a strong muscle. Facing He Yi at this time, he couldn't help but be a little unnatural, he pointed to the rattan chair and said, "Xiaoyi, you can sit down." ”
He Yi sat down with a blushing face, and his face was a little cramped and uneasy. The two sides were silent for a while, and Wu Ming took this opportunity to quickly run to the hanger, pick up the coat, and put it on his body. was dressing, and suddenly heard He Yi say faintly behind him: "My lord, do you hate me very much?" ”
Wu Ming just got dressed, and replied in surprise: "Xiaoyi, why do you say that?" ”
She stood up and said, "Brother Wu! ”
She suddenly changed her words and called Wu Ming the eldest brother, Wu Ming's heart jumped suddenly, he hurriedly walked over and grabbed the other party's hands. The jade hand was clenched, soft as boneless, he looked at He Yi's eyes, and said softly: "Xiaoyi, you think too much." ”
He Yi suddenly blushed, "Huh", then took out his right hand, took out a colorful bag from behind him, and handed it to Wu Ming, his cherry lips opened lightly, and said: "Yesterday, I saw that Brother Wu's sword bag didn't fit well, so I went back at night and rushed a pair overnight, you try it now, is it still possible?" ”
Wu Ming took the sword bag, but his heart was moved. The sword bag is woven from fine silk, with fine workmanship, and a mischievous bow at the opening. Slightly warm, it seems that there is still a faint body temperature of the other party. Wu Ming looked at the neat needlework lines on the sword bag, and for a while, he was stunned.
Tao Yu's side, now there is only one He Yi can still speak, those palace maids in the past were scattered by the army as early as the Cangqian War, and now these maids and palace maids in the palace are mostly incomprehensible, only local dialect, occasionally one or two can speak Chinese, not too many, just kowtow, please be safe.
He Yi had to take care of Tao Yu during the day, and he didn't have time at all, needless to say, this sword bag was made by the other party overnight. Thinking of this, he gently hugged the other party in his arms and murmured, "Xiaoyi, thank you, thank you for your hard work." ”
He Yi gently pushed her away, probably because she was affirmed by Wu Ming, her face was red, but her big eyes were bright and moving, she looked at Wu Ming and said with a smile: "Brother Wu, if there is anything that needs to be sewn up in the future, remember to find me, don't be so rusty, okay?" ”
Her smile was like a cold plum, beautiful and incomprehensible, Wu Ming was holding a sword bag in his hand, and for a while, he was stunned, and he muttered in his mouth: "I didn't expect Xiaoyi to be not only good at playing, but also good at needlework." ”
Before the words fell, I suddenly heard a loud "boom", as if something huge hit the wall, and countless dust fell from the roof, and it rained for a while, and the entire palace shook a few times.
Could it be that the Southern Barbarians have invaded?
He Yi's face suddenly turned pale, Wu Ming was also taken aback, he grabbed Chixiao and the sword bag with his hand, and said to He Yi: "Xiaoyi, go back to the crown princess quickly, I'll go out and have a look." After saying that, he rushed out with a roar. Bypassing a few corridors, I saw that many Guards Battalion soldiers were also running towards the source of the sound. Wu Ming grabbed the warrior and asked, "What's the matter?" ”
The soldier opened his mouth and was about to answer, but he heard Tao Ziqian run out and shouted: "Ladies and gentlemen, don't be nervous, someone in the baggage camp has burned the pot." ”
When these guards battalion soldiers heard him say this, they all scolded and went back, after all, a martial artist, morning exercise is also very important. Tao Ziqian said angrily: "Lord Wu, you can quickly bring this little eunuch back." I can't take it anymore. ”
Wu Ming walked over and asked suspiciously, "Master Tao, what's wrong?" ”
Tao Ziqian wiped the eye feces on his face, and piled up a smile that was more ugly than crying: "Lord Wu, you have made me miserable, last time you stuffed me with a little eunuch, saying that it was Lu Gongzi, I also thought that I had found a treasure, but I didn't expect to find a scourge." ”
Seeing Wu Ming's puzzled look, Tao Ziqian waved his hand and said, "Let's go, let's go in together to see this troublemaker, so that you can also see it." After saying that, he shook his head and went first.
When I walked into the firewood room, I saw two soldiers holding down a man with a gray face, and his body was also dirty, but he still raised his head unyieldingly, and kept struggling. At the same time, he shouted loudly: "Let go of me, what are you doing with me?" Isn't it just that I didn't master the strength of this weapon, and I made a fuss. ”
Tao Ziqian suddenly jumped up and scolded: "You kid is still hard-mouthed, you are not good at working in the baggage camp, and you are doing all these strange things." This time, I can't spare you. Come on, drag me down and beat me hard. ”
This baggage battalion has long been dispersed and no longer exists, but now that the Han army has occupied the Daya Palace, there are more logistical problems. So, Tao Yu stuffed all the hundreds of miscellaneous servants he caught to Tao Ziqian, let him become a military officer again, and transferred a few black-armored sergeants to maintain order, which was also decent.
Although this baggage camp is not as good as the military camp, Tao Ziqian is a baggage officer, in the entire baggage camp, he has the power of life and death, and if he commits a crime, he wants to beat Lu Fang, Wu Ming naturally doesn't have much to say. But naturally, he couldn't see Lu Fang being beaten, so he stepped forward and said, "Master Tao, forget it, spare him, and let him follow me in the future." ”
Tao Ziqian was stunned for a moment, but he naturally wouldn't offend Wu Ming for this matter, and said to Lu Fang: "Did you hear it, Lord Wu saved your kid's life again, don't thank you Lord Wu soon." ”
As soon as Lu Fang was let go, he was neither humble nor arrogant, and bowed to Wu Ming: "Thank you, Lord Wu." But can I take this thing with me? After speaking, he pointed to the wooden tools beside him and said.
It was strangely shaped, a windmill-shaped shelf, with a huge wooden stick next to it, and a basket on one side of the stick. Wu Ming watched it for a long time, but he didn't figure out what it was.
Just watching, Tao Ziqian next to him kicked Lu Fang violently and scolded: "You kid, you still look like you if you spare you, do you think your life is long?" ”
Wu Ming said to Lu Fang: "You pack up, go back with me, and live with me for the time being." Then he said to the other two soldiers, "Trouble the two brothers, help him pack up and move this thing out." ”
After speaking, when he walked out first, Lu Fang glared at the soldier who had pressed him just now, and snorted at the wooden tool, and he also went on his toes.