Chapter Eighty-Eight: This Worships a Father
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Yuan Dashuai saw this scene from the clairvoyant mirror. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Tears flowed. He yelled loudly: "Go, go and stop Ben Shuai! It's Ben Shuai's incompetence that has hurt you! Take down the general who disobeyed the commander's order. ā
Inside the tent, a general covered in gauze was lying on a stretcher. The lungs-rending ones were crying there. "O handsome, my brethren, I will go with my brethren. My B-shaped battalion, please, even if I am allowed to die on the battlefield. It's better than surviving like this! The whole camp of the B word camp is wiped out. What face do I have to live in the world? O my brethren, give me a sword. Let me go down and accompany the brethren. The generals were silently watching this because of the light of their brothers
Crying man. There was a sadness in my heart. Since the assault on Jeseong, these are the first battalions to be defeated.
"It's handsome. The generals hurriedly stood on both sides. Yuan Dashuai, who had red eyes and looked like rabbits, walked in. See the general of the B battalion. Yuan Dashuai waved his hand and said, "Let's carry it down to recuperate first." Take good care of your injuries, heal your injuries. The B-word battalion is handsome to give you a supplement. Go ahead, don't cry here. ā
"O handsome! I really want to accompany my brothers! ā
"Come left and right, carry the general over to recuperate. There was no vengeance on the brethren. You went with them. Who avenges the brethren. Take good care of your wounds! This revenge will be avenged later. Yuan Dashuai said.
"Zhu Zheng, come here. Tell the soldiers what you think. Let's talk about it. Yuan Dashuai commanded. There are generals who spread out the drawings of Jeseong. Zhu Zheng pointed to the drawings and said: "We have been attacking for so many days, and the damage is not small. There are not a few who have formed camps and lightened up. Jicheng is backed by the Yellow River, and due to the drought in the past two years, the water level of the Yellow River is not very high. Therefore, the slave barbarians can increase their troops unscrupulously. After fighting for so many days, everyone has also seen that the slave barbarians in Jicheng have not decreased much. Let's look at it again, in addition to the Yellow River behind Jicheng, there is a natural risk. Open land on three sides. In the case of a strong attack, everyone has seen the casualties in the past few days. In addition, Jeseong has been strengthened for so many years. The city is high and deep. If you attack it, you will only suffer casualties. In this way, we choose one point as the main attack, and the rest as a feint. Just do the action. so that the enemy's forces cannot be used in one place. So as to find out the point of the enemy's defense. There must be a flaw in the focus of the enemy's defenses. Now we still have thousands of pounds of gunpowder in our hands. When the time comes, just feel this flaw. Blow a hole with explosives. Thus breaking the city. All the soldiers nodded yes. Uncle Yuan stroked his beard and said, "Let's just decide." Before tomorrow's attack, the commander will arrange for that unit to attack the main attack and that unit to make a feint. Everyone is scattered, hurry back to rest, the big guys are tired. Let the soldiers have a good rest. But it is necessary to prevent the slave barbarians from coming to steal the camp. ā
When the crowd is gone. Zhu Zheng rolled up the map. He retreated left and right and said: "Dashuai, tomorrow we will attack on all three sides." Starting tonight, let General Luo's cavalry protect us and others. Arrange for the logistics of the people to dig tunnels. I calculated that if the digging went well, I estimated that I would be able to dig to the city gate the night after tomorrow. Thousands of pounds of explosives were buried on the ground of the city gates. I just can't break the door. It can also shock the slave chieftain on the city tower to death. As long as there is chaos in the city, we have a chance. ā
"Well, nephew, the injury is better. Go back and ask the military doctor to give you some medicine. Tomorrow, the old man will see which thing that is difficult to pick up outside dares to be a spy of the slave clan. The eunuchs have been 'guarded'. If it weren't for the mystery man sending the information. The old man really thought that they had been sacked by the slave cavalry on the way. These eunuchs who have lost their conscience, the old man is sorry for so many brothers who died today if he didn't join them ruthlessly this time. By the way, your second brother, the third brother has not heard from him for a long time. You write a letter to ask about the situation. And the gentleman that the old man invited him, I don't know if it has arrived. Ask about the situation. It happened to report to the imperial court together with me. Yuan Conghuan said with a sigh.
"Thank you uncle for your concern, a little injury is not enough to worry about. I don't know how the second brother and the third brother are doing. The last time I sent a letter, because I was on the march, Xiao Ke didn't let them reply. I went to write a letter. Uncle, you can rest too. Zhu Zheng smiled, turned around and walked out of the tent. When Zhu Zheng returned to the tent, he picked up a pen and wrote. I wrote the original version of the battle of Jeseong that I saw today. A few words of complaint were also added. Originally, Zhu Zheng didn't want to write these words. If you write like this, you won't feel at ease. But I don't write it that way. Zhu Zheng couldn't vent the grievances in his heart.
When Zhu Zheng first set out on the expedition, it was the morning of the sixteenth. Zhu Lin was dreaming there. Li Zhi kicked in the door violently. Zhu Lin got up as soon as he grunted. looked at Li Zhi and wiped a handful. said: "Good morning, teacher, what are you doing so early!" After speaking, Zhu Lin was very sleepy. As soon as I lay down on the bed, I was going to sleep. Li Zhi picked up a piece of bamboo that he didn't know where to find it. Fiercely pumped it on Zhu Lin's ass. You must know that the wound on Zhu Lin's little buttocks is not good yet. "Ahh Zhu Lin immediately jumped out of bed. yelled at Li Zhi, "Why did you hit me?"
Li Zhi picked up the bamboo piece and pulled it down without a head. Zhu Lin was pumped and hid everywhere. The heart says that this dead old man is crazy. Why did you start pumping people early in the morning! Li Zhi said as he smoked: "You don't need any reason to beat you for your teacher. "Zhu Lin was smoked, and he was holding his head. Li Zhi was tired. Reprimanded: "If you don't teach, it's your father's fault." If the teaching is not strict, the teacher is lazy. If you don't learn, it's not appropriate. If you don't learn from the young, what is the old. Since you are my apprentice, the old man will beat you. Hurry up and get dressed. After dressing, follow the teacher to cultivate himself. Practice Kung Fu. After that, I went to the school with my child. ā
When Zhu Lin heard this, he was extremely depressed. This is a master. I can't help it, in this era of respecting teachers and valuing education. I can only bear it alive. Zhu Lin finished washing as quickly as possible. He went out and ran. Li Zhi rode a horse and followed, as long as Zhu Lin ran slowly, he pulled off his head and face. Zhu Lin was driven away. The people who got up early watched the little young master being pumped and ran forward. Straight there smacking the tongue. It's still raining this day, what is this little young master doing today? Li Zhi ran away with Zhu Lin, and said on the horse: "Apprentice, I'll teach you the first lesson." Cultivation. The ancients had a cloud: learn from things, cultivate oneself, govern the country and level the world. Start with slimming every morning. Come on. You have to run at least 10 miles. Li Zhi yelled on the horse: "Don't stop, run." Zhu Lin's lungs that wanted to cry without tears were about to explode before he finished running, and was dragged to the school like a dead dog by Li Zhi.
"What, Master, I haven't had breakfast yet?" Zhu Lin asked weakly. I couldn't breathe evenly. This is not the body of a previous life. Everything has been done, and the strong ones are like cows. Zhu Lin's current body could only ask the sky speechlessly.
"Well, give you time to eat. Uh! I went downstairs and looked at the big grandfather clock. It's only half an hour. The big grandfather clock is good, and the timing is quite accurate. Li Zhi said.
When Zhu Lin heard this, I only had less than 10 minutes to eat! It was an hour clock, and everyone knew that an hour was two hours. An hour is divided into four quarters and four quarters. 15 minutes per quarter hour. That's a quarter of an hour, that's a little over seven minutes. Zhu Lin "whoosh" and ran to the student cafeteria on the left side of the small building. I was really hungry, and I was full of water last night. Originally, I said I would eat some late last night. But because of Li Zhi's matter, it was interrupted.
The cafeteria is quite large, and generally speaking, the students in the school and a few old masters eat here. Because it was troublesome, Zhu Chengli and a few stewards, as well as Wang Guangxu, Zhu Yi, Zheng Jiu and others also dined here. The children in the school were chirping and eating there, and Zhu Chengli and a few other stewards and the old master were discussing the rain there. Suddenly saw Zhu Lin running in like a soup chicken, and was surprised. Zhu Lin waved his hand and said, "Hurry up and get me something to eat to pad my stomach." I'm starving to death young master. Zhu Yi quickly went over and brought breakfast to Zhu Lin. Zhu Lin picked up a steamed bun and ate it. The dish is still leftovers from yesterday. Zhu Lin ate two steamed buns and drank two bowls of porridge like a starving ghost. recovered a little bit of vitality and said angrily: "What kind of Confucian do you say that dead old man is, let me keep him, I was forced to be helpless, and worshipped him as a master." This is good, this is not the master who worships, the father who worships! My father has never treated me like this!" Zhu Chengli and the others looked at each other. Which one is this singing, young master? didn't wait for Zhu Lin to finish speaking. Li Zhi took a gong and struck it. yelled in the square: "It's time, Zhu Lin, come out quickly." Zhu Lin jumped out like a frightened rabbit. Zhu Chengli hurriedly led everyone to look out the door. Zhu Lin stood in the rain, facing Li Zhi.
"Zhu Lin, for the teacher to give you a quarter of an hour, from the third floor to the first floor to clean up. After cleaning, the teacher should inspect it. If the cleaning is not clean. Serve the whip. ā
Zhu Lin just wanted to defend two sentences. Li Zhi took out the bamboo chips. Zhu Lin was scared, so he jumped out and ran upstairs to start cleaning. How did Zhu Lin feel that he had fallen into a pit. A big pit. The dead old man must have meant it. Since yesterday, it was intentional. But this old man's method of training people is very familiar! Very familiar! Zhu Lin pondered there while cleaning.
Li Zhi saw Zhu Lin go upstairs to clean up. He walked to the cafeteria and said, "Get some food for the old man." The old man eats first. ā
Wang Guangxu cooked a meal for Li Zhi and put it in front of Li Zhi. Li Zhi didn't speak, and settled the breakfast in three or two clicks.
Zhu Chengli said beside him: "Old Li, you do this." Isn't it a bit of that. ā
"What's that? Hehe, how can you sweep the world if you don't sweep a house. If you don't cultivate yourself, how can you stand up. If you don't stand up, how can you talk about learning things. Not to mention governing the country and leveling the world. Li Zhi said lightly.