After that day, Linyue Mountain began to learn martial arts with Qingli Sword Immortal, Linyue Mountain was ecstatic when he went to the cave, and after knowing the martial arts of Qingli Sword Immortal, he was curious about the messy old man for the first time, but this curiosity disappeared quickly.

"Teacher, how long do you want me to squat here again? You won't fall asleep again, will you?" Lin Yueshan couldn't help complaining, at this moment, Linyue Mountain was squatting on the horse, and it had been intermittent for half an hour, but the Qingli Sword Immortal was lying motionless like that, not teaching any gorgeous moves at all, and not even letting Lin Yueshan use a sword, so that Linyue Mountain's longing for learning swords today disappeared in an instant.

"Half an hour is like this, you are not even as good as your father Yuwen Hao, if you want to waste your talent to be your young master, don't come to me to learn martial arts again. Qingli Sword Immortal was still lying on his side, not even turning his head, at this moment, Qingli Sword Immortal seemed to have returned to the original teaching in the royal family, if it wasn't for lazy lying, like a stern famous teacher, "You don't say when you stand, why do you keep squatting, can you practice swordsmanship while squatting?" After all, Linyue Mountain is still a teenager, too long Ma Bu and Qingli Sword Fairy's tone made Linyue Mountain a little irritable, Qingli Sword Fairy still did not look back, his fingers moved, a stone quickly flew to Linyue Mountain's calf, Linyue Mountain's calf was painful, and he suddenly fell to the ground, and before Linyue Mountain spoke, Qingli Sword Fairy said first: "People's strength is from the feet, if you want the sword in your hand to have power, first of all, your feet must be steady, when you will not be knocked down by a small stone, when to say other big words." Qingli Sword Immortal took a sip of wine, moved his body, stopped talking, and closed his eyes and rested.

Linyue Mountain wanted to scold when he was in pain, but he was said by Qingli Sword Fairy, lowered his head, and finally found the stone that hit him, not more than the size of a knuckle of his little finger, the more Linyue Mountain looked at it, the more angry he became, he threw the stone fiercely, and kept scolding in his mouth, even so, his heart was not convinced, so he no longer argued, and squatted up his horse steps, but his mouth kept muttering, this time, Linyue Mountain squatted much longer than before, squatting several times blackened in front of his eyes, sweating on his forehead, and the pain and numbness on his feet entered his bones, but Linyue Mountain still gritted his teeth and insisted, for most of the hour, Linyue Mountain felt that his feet were soft, and the person fell straight down, but Qingli Sword Immortal suddenly appeared behind Linyue Mountain at this moment, his hand was placed on Linyue Mountain's calf, and a warm current in his hand entered Linyue Mountain's leg, and the warm current continued to swim in Linyue Mountain's leg, and the soreness and numbness on his feet quickly disappeared most, Linyue Mountain was about to say something, but Qingli Sword Immortal lay on the side again, "Go on." Lin Yueshan looked at the Qingli Sword Immortal, and the frequency of talking to himself in his mouth became faster.

In addition, in addition to the soreness and redness on the feet, Linyue Mountain felt that he had done nothing today, when Linyue Mountain came out of the cave, the sky was already dark, you know, because of curiosity and excitement, the sun had just come out of Linyue Mountain, Linbeichuan was already waiting in the pavilion at the moment, and after looking at Linyue Mountain with a tired face and swollen feet, he didn't say anything, just took Linyue Mountain to the room to soak in the medicinal bath that had been prepared, and then told him to rest early, so he left。

In the north of the Linyue Mountain began to practice, in the capital of Kyoto also happened to subvert the world, Zhang Boyo drafted the imperial examination system appeared in front of the world for the first time, he suggested in the provinces, each township to set up private schools, whether it is the local nobles or commoners can be enrolled, the cost of private schools by the local bear most of the money, and then Kyoto to make up the remaining costs, all students can participate in the examination, each school to test a show, each school twice a year, followed by the provincial city once every three years of the township examination, each township examination out of the top three, the first place can serve as the seven products of the county order, the year after the township examination, the examination, in the Ministry of Rites, jointly invigilated by three second-grade civil officials, those who pass the examination after the examination can enter the palace examination, and Zhang Boyu personally invigilates the examination, selects the top three in the palace examination, and then gives officials by the emperor. In Zhang Boyo's policy, the standard evaluation of the martial artists in the rivers and lakes was also carried out, from the previous grandmaster, the great master, the standing bones, the muscles, the shaping of the gods, and the ascension realm has increased from one to six, six martial arts realms, and the people in the rivers and lakes require each martial artist to go to the local county government for the record, not only to record the realm, but also to record the weapon, so as to reduce the phenomenon of Wuthering Mountains, anger, chivalry and martial arts. And martial artists can also enter the army with kung fu, and increase the accumulation of military merits by virtue of the level of force. Before Zhang Boyo's suggestion was announced, it had already caused an uproar in the world, and the scolding was endless for a while.

It was night, in the Prime Minister's Mansion not far from the Imperial City, Zhang Boyo and his wife were sitting together, Zhang Boyo's Prime Minister's Mansion was not small, but because Zhang Boyo relieved a lot of poor literati guests, so Zhang Boyo's room was not big, there were only some simple daily necessities in the room, and there was no decoration except for the four treasures of the study.

Zhang Boyao's wife is also a woman from another family, perhaps pampered since childhood, so the temper is a little big, today, a scene that Zhang Jiachang appears once again comes into view, Zhang Boyo sits and eats quietly, there are two small dishes on the table, not even meat, Zhang Boyo's wife Zhang Jiashi, while eating and counting Zhang Boyo:" Look at you, follow the first king to open the country, become a prime minister, everyone else is mixed well, the family is rich, you are good, you raise a house of cumbersome, so that the family itself is not rich, what kind of imperial examination is there now, so that my mother's family and your Zhang family are cut off from you, now you have to raise that group of burdens, so that I eat bran with you a day, are you worthy of me, Zhang Boyo?"

"I'm sorry. Zhang Boyo didn't raise his head, just ate slowly, and then took a sip of warm wine, the wine was not as mellow as the wine drunk by the village man and the wild man, but Zhang Boyo still lowered his mouth. Aftertaste.

"I'm talking to you, you're still drinking, look at this day, look at my clothes, look at what we eat, there's nothing in this house, how do you want people to live?" Looking at Zhang Boyao with a look of enjoyment, Zhang Jiashi became more and more angry, snatched the chopsticks in Zhang Boyao's hand, and glared at Zhang Boyao viciously. Zhang Boyao scratched his head, glanced at Zhang Jiashi, kept humming in his mouth, and kept nodding, I'm sorry, I wronged you.

Seeing Zhang Boyao's virtue, Zhang Jiashi sighed deeply, returned the chopsticks to Zhang Boyao, and muttered: "Mud can't support the wall." Zhang Jiashi and Zhang Boyu have a child, fourteen years old this year, which is the age of noisy trouble, and he does not cause less trouble in Kyoto on weekdays, but Zhang Boyu is strict, although there is some trouble, but he does not dare to go too far, "What else can I do?" That little cub. "On weekdays, you get angry when you get close to those whiskers, why are you so calm today?" Zhang Boyo's hand holding the bowl stopped, his eyes blinked, looked out of the house, and then lowered his head and kept eating, wrapped the rice in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, let him go,"