Chapter 10 Zhuxuan Building
The teaching of riding, shè, etiquette, righteousness, and music in the school palace are all advocated by Confucianism. While these Confucian scribes were teaching, the halls of the palaces were quiet. No matter how arrogant the scholars are, in front of these Confucian scribes, they are also obedient like sheep, and they dare not cause anything.
The things taught in the school palace were already extremely familiar to Fang Yun in the previous life, and there was no need to waste any more thoughts, so he put all his mind on figuring out the martial arts.
The school where Zhang Ying and Zhou Xin listened to the lecture was not in the same place as Fang Yun, and after the Confucian scribes who gave the lecture left, Fang Yun wanted to meet them, but found that the two had already left.
"That's it, it's all in the school palace anyway. There will be opportunities to meet in the future," thinking so, Fang Yun didn't take it to heart.
After a few counts, after Fang Yun went back, he stayed in the Purple Dragon Garden to practice diligently. With the human-level beads, Fang Yun's cultivation speed was really much faster.
"The cow is out of the hole!"
"Reckless Bull Benz!"
In the Purple Dragon Garden, Fang Yun used two reckless ox fist techniques one after another. A trace of extremely faint and thin white mist, fluttering and pouring into his body, these white mist are naturally the heaven and earth vitality attracted by human-level beads.
Whew!
Fang Yun's brocade sleeves swung through the void, making the sound of a blade cutting through. In the past few years, his strength has increased a lot, almost comparable to the effect of the hard training in the past half month. After practicing a set of boxing techniques, Fang Yun also regained his momentum.
"Human-level beads, it really deserves to be a martial arts holy product. With this bead, coupled with my hard work, I have a lot more strength to protect myself," Fang Yun tilted his head slightly, looking at the human-grade bead in his hand. In just a few days, the baby of this bead zhōngyāng changed into the appearance of Fang Yun, and it was a baby-like Fang Yun.
Jade raises people, and people raise jade. Fang Yun carries this human-level bead on his body every day, and after a long time, the human-level bead has also absorbed enough popularity from him, and this has changed into his appearance!
After eating dessert, Fang Yun drove to the Xue Palace.
After the lecture in the school palace ended, Fang Yunzheng left, but heard two calls:
"Brother Fang, please stay!"
When I looked back, I saw Zhang Ying and Zhou Xin panting slightly, and they hurried to catch up.
"Brother Zhang, Brother Zhou," Fang Yun was slightly surprised in his heart, a few times ago, he had the intention to look for them, but he didn't find them. Unexpectedly, this time they took the initiative to come to him.
Zhang Ying and Zhou Xin were a little stunned by Fang Yun's gaze, and said with a little embarrassment: "Brother Fang, I'm not afraid of your shame." Last time, thanks to your help, Brother Zhou and I have always wanted to be the East and invite Brother Fang to a banquet as a thank you. However, the pocket has been shy, and it was not until the past few days that I received the monthly money in the house, and I had a chance. I don't know if Brother Fang can appreciate his face and go to Zhuxuan Building to get together. ”
Fang Yun also quite understood the situation of these two people. Although they are also considered to be the sons of the princes, they are extremely rich and noble, but in the end, they are concubines, and their status in the house is quite low, and they can't receive a few dollars every month.
"Brother Zhang and Brother Zhou don't have to be polite, I'll invite you for this meal," Fang Yun responded. His identity is different, the Marquis of Sifang only has Mrs. Huayang as a wife, and he does not lack any monthly confinement money.
"No, no. This time, please also ask Brother Fang, be sure to let me and Brother Zhou be the east," Zhang Ying said, his neck was almost red.
Fang Yun saw that the two of them insisted, so he stopped insisting. When the three friends from the previous life met, Fang Yun was in a happy mood, and he also had the heart to get together with them, so he said: "In this case, Brother Zhang, Brother Zhou will lead the way." ”
The three of them are grateful, and the other is willing to make friends, plus they are all from the commoner mansion, and they are one step closer to each other. After a moment of conversation, the guests and hosts immediately enjoyed themselves. Fang Yun didn't get into his own carriage either, but the three of them squeezed into the same horse, and soon arrived at Zhuxuan Tower.
Zhuxuan Tower is located on the bank of the Lushui River, and many green bamboos transported from Nanling are planted next to it. The trees become forests, and the clear water is in contrast to each other.
The Confucian ministers in the court, because of the pleasant environment here, the green bamboo and clear water, occasionally come here to drink a few cups. When the poems are flourishing, they will improvise a few songs and give them to Zhuxuan Building. The owner of this restaurant is also quite good at being a person, and all of them are framed and hung on the wall for people to appreciate.
It is rumored that Zhuxuanlou also collected the poems of the Taifu of the Dynasty as a thing of the town building. Usually, it is not revealed in front of people.
When Zhang Ying and the three arrived, they were immediately led to the private room upstairs. Fragrant tea was served, and a few plates of cumin were delivered.
"It's the same as always, faster. Zhang Ying waved his hand.
"Okay, the little one will go right away. The little guy said goodbye and withdrew.
Zhuxuan Building, Fang Yun is still the first time to come. In his previous life, he didn't like to come to this kind of place, and when the little guy went out, he took the opportunity to take a look.
The Zhuxuan building is very lively, and there are many wealthy businessmen in and out, but more of them are Confucian scholars who enter Beijing to take the exam. Many of them came for the inscriptions of the scholars hanging on the walls on the second floor.
"Thank you so much Brother Fang for what happened that day. Otherwise, with so many students watching, we may lose face. After going back, not only will the lady in the house not pity us, but will beat us up because we have lost the face of the Hou Mansion," Zhang Ying's words were sincere, and her words were quite bitter.
"Needless to say, polite words. Brother Zhang, Brother Zhou, there is one thing I don't understand. The lord of Yongle County, just relying on his background, is a little rude. The real kung fu is not very good. The two of them were born in the Hou Mansion and have a family history, even if one person can't beat them, two people together should be able to resist it. Fang Yun's words were very tactful, Zhang Ying and Zhou Xin's original performance can almost be described as humiliating.
"Brother Fang doesn't know. A few of us are different from you. Although you are the second son, you are also the wife of the Quartet. The two of us are not even concubines. Although the county lord of Yongle is only a county lord who is on the side, if we resist, we will bring endless trouble to the mothers in our house. Zhou Xin's eyes were faintly moist, and he was beaten in public by a woman, this kind of humiliation is unbearable for a man. But thinking of his mother, who is in a difficult situation at home, he has to swallow any resentment and humiliation.
Fang Yun and these two people were friends in their 'previous life', at that time, he abandoned martial arts and literature, and he didn't have that ability in his hands, so naturally he didn't cause trouble. I don't know much about the situation of these two friends. In this life, his heart has changed greatly, and he has practiced martial arts again. Now that you know what happened to these two friends, you naturally have to do your best to change it.
Fang Yun lowered his head in contemplation, his eyes flickering. After a while, I raised my head and made a decision in my heart:
"Brother Zhang, Brother Zhou, after all, we are from a martial arts family. Only if the martial arts are strong can they be valued in the house. You two don't want to be humiliated like this for the rest of your lives?"
"Brother Fang, it's not that we don't want to practice martial arts. It's just that we have a low status in the house, unlike the great prince, who has a special martial arts powerhouse as a master and teaches him hand-in-hand. When I was practicing martial arts, my father only gave me a copy of "Mangniu Boxing" and stopped caring about me. Without the guidance of the Master, it is really difficult to practice martial arts. ”
"Yes, Brother Zhou is lucky. My father didn't even think of a son like me. If it weren't for Brother Zhou's righteous anger, lend me "Mangniu Boxing". I'm afraid I'll never be able to touch martial arts. "Zhang Yingshen is quite lost, he is also quite unsatisfactory among the scholars, otherwise he would not have been mixed with Fang Yun in his previous life.
"Brother Fang, if Brother Zhou doesn't mind, I can teach the two boxing techniques. However, I have to explain in advance that I only have ordinary boxing techniques such as "Mangniu Boxing" in my hands. ”
Zhang Ying and Zhou Xin were overjoyed when they heard this: "Thank you, Brother Fang!"
Both of them had seen Fang Yun and Yang Qian fight. Although the Mangniu Fist is an ordinary boxing technique in the army, the power in Fang Yun's hands is not under the Tiger Fist at all, and it even wins. If there is a 'Master' like Fang Yun teaching, why should the two of them suffer those humiliations.
Although Fang Yun had said it in advance, he could only teach the two of them how to do it. However, Zhang Ying and Zhou Xin are transparent in their hearts, which is enough. The two of them secretly made up their minds in their hearts, if Fang Yun taught each other, they must study hard. When you go back, you have to scare the people in the house hard.
Although the martial arts family is highly hierarchical, it is also extremely pragmatic. As long as the two of them show enough talent in martial arts, they will definitely be able to attract their father's attention. The martial arts of the Loyal Marquis and the Divine Arrow Marquis are so profound, as long as they can attract the attention of the two of them, they will have passed down all the martial arts mastery since then, where do they need Fang Yun to pass on their mastery!
has the ability to change the fate of the two friends, Fang Yun is also very happy in his heart, and he turned around and shouted: "Little Er, come up with pen and ink." ”
There were originally many literati and ink writers in Zhuxuan Building, and these people might be prosperous in poetry at any time and wanted to leave some pen and ink. Therefore, the four treasures of this kind of study in Zhuxuanlou are ready at any time.
As soon as Fang Yun's voice fell, he immediately held it up with a jade plate and sent it up.
The ink is pre-sharpened, and the pen is a fine wolf's pen. Fang Yun dipped it in ink, closed his eyes and pondered for a while, before he spread the ink on the rice paper.
Zhang Ying and Zhou Xin originally thought that Fang Yun's gesture was to write some practice tips or something. But unexpectedly, Fang Yunwolf drew a big pen on the rice paper, and actually drew a big eye with green ink. After a few strokes, the two of them immediately felt that these big eyes were filled with an unrestrained and unstoppable ferocious and violent atmosphere.
Fang Yun's gesture turned again, a muscle knot, and the free and easy reckless cow suddenly jumped onto the paper. He didn't dwell too much on the details, and in a few strokes, he completely captured the jīng essence and momentum of the mangniu.
Zhang Ying and Zhou Xin were shocked in their hearts, and their eyes were different when they looked at Fang Yun. The two never knew that Fang Yun also had such high attainments in painting. A picture of a reckless ox, jīng god, momentum all jumped on the paper, this kind of pen power, even in the palace, some scholars who have special attainments in painting, are far inferior.
Fang Yun didn't know what Zhang Ying and Zhou Xin were thinking, so he stopped his gesture, glanced at the two of them and said, "The fist method is the first to focus on God, will and momentum. Boxing is dead, but people are alive. Like Yang Qian, not to mention the Tiger Fist, no matter how strong the boxing technique is, it will be a waste in his hands!"
Zhang Ying and Zhou Xin nodded, deeply agreed.
"I will draw the jīng pith of the 18 potential fist techniques of Mangniu Boxing, and add the tricks of the fist method to the most important places, after you take it back, peck it carefully, if there is anything you don't understand, come to me again, and I will answer them one by one. ”
"Brother Fang, Zhou Xin and I remember it in our hearts," Zhang Ying said gratefully. A few paintings, Fang Yun is just a gesture, but for the two of them, it can completely change the difficult situation of the two, and even the mothers of the two can also rise with it in the future.
Fang Yun nodded, brushed a few strokes, and after drawing all the eighteen drawings of Mangniu Fist, he handed them over
With this incident, the relationship between the three of them went further, and after a table of wine and banquet, almost nothing was discussed, and it was suitable for both guests and hosts.
Jingle bells!
The three of them were enjoying wine and food in the box, when they suddenly heard a crisp ringing sound, and a burst of small footsteps getting closer and closer, and there was a faint aroma in the air.
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