Fortunately, even if Chun Yuyue is really determined to harm his cheap father, it is impossible to fly directly, the long road is long, as long as these two hum two generals fail to meet for a day, they still have a chance to redeem.

He didn't think that his iron-headed father would change, but he didn't want him to be stupid enough to continue to provoke His Majesty the First Emperor.

Obviously, his eldest father was very disgusted and even angry with the old gentleman Chun Yuyue and his cheap father.

The reason for the denunciation has made the attitude of the First Emperor clear.

"Dr. Chun Yuyue's eldest son is derelict ......"

The professor is out of duty!

has almost pointed his nose and scolded him for being a misguided disciple.

It's already here, and this guy is going north-

Zhao Ying sighed.

So, this is begging for death?

He is not worried at all about whether Chun Yuyue will die or not, the key is that he knows that with the temperament of his cheap father, once he knows that Chun Yuyue died because of him, he will definitely not sit idly by.

At that time, the rift between him and the First Emperor may be even more irreparable.

Alas, it was so hard for me!

heartbroken for this cheap daddy-

The next morning, I still woke up on time.

After washing, it is still a thunderous exercise and hard workout.

There are no new tricks, just simple and rude, with the goal of exhausting the strength of the body to the maximum extent, push-ups, sit-ups, horizontal bars, squats, but from the original 500 each, to 800 each, and then a rapid obstacle run.

Three thousand meters!

Rub and go!

The whole man was like a wild horse, blowing a whirlwind in the small garden, and the golden leaves were all carried up by him and fluttered in all directions!

It's fast again!

I glanced at the leaky pot next to the timer, and compared with yesterday, it was almost a minute faster!

If you compare the time of later generations, the time of the 3,000-meter rapid obstacle run now has almost broken through the limit of eight minutes, and he estimates that if there are no obstacles, his current speed is very likely to be close to the world record of 7:20.60!

The leaky pot is the most important timekeeping tool in this era, it has different shapes, but it is almost the shape of a copper kettle, which is placed with a scale benchmark, and is supported by a small piece of wood below, as the water in the kettle drops, the scale inside will change with it, so as to record the change of time.

As the eldest son of the Great Qin Prince's Mansion, the one he used was originally a delicate version, which was much more accurate than the leaky pots on the market. What's more, the leaky pot in front of him was magically modified by him according to the leaky engraving of the copper kettle in the Forbidden City Museum and modern clocks, and there are more fine scales on the arrow shaft used for timekeeping.

Twelve large grids, sixty small grids.

Every small grid of the pole in the pot is moved, which is about equal to about one minute in the next generation.

Although it is not precise enough, it is enough in this day and age.

This achievement made him faintly excited, he didn't know how far his body could develop in the end, but at least, he was far from touching the possible limits of this body, and he was still getting stronger at an incredible speed, every moment, every time after exhaustion, there would be new strength.

The speed of the 3,000-meter steep obstacle course has steadily increased again, and it has been shortened by 10 breaths again!

If he didn't take into account the various flowers and plants in the back garden, he felt that his speed, at least ten more breaths, was very likely to approach the critical point of seven minutes.

calmed down his breath a little, relaxed his muscles, and walked to the two fifty-pound stone locks again, one in each hand, carrying a fifty-pound stone lock, flattening his arms, and began to run all over the park!

The legs were staggered rapidly, and the strong wind brought up made the fallen leaves on the ground flutter in all directions, like rolling yellow butterflies.

The momentum is terrifying.

After a quarter of an hour, the stone lock was lowered.

Start boxing.

Now practicing military physical boxing, for him, is a way to relax and relieve muscle tension.

Increases proficiency a little by the way.

This is what I learned from the instructor during military training in my previous life, and I don't know if it works in actual combat, anyway, I practice first, at least it's better than blind comparison. Then there is the daily practice of swordsmanship.

After all, the nobles who are serious, except for the generals, who will personally go to the battlefield to fight.

This is the first practice after the crossing, while recalling the movements of his predecessor, he slowly became familiar with the routines of swordsmanship, and after groping for a while, the movements in his hands gradually became proficient.

As for whether it is powerful or not, Zhao Ying doesn't know.

Nine times out of ten, though, it's not going to work.

Because in the memory of the predecessor, it seems that he has fought with other friends a few times, and he was beaten very badly.

However, this bronze sword in his hand is not bad, and if it is placed in the future generations, it is estimated that it will be worth a lot of money. But here, there is no use for birds, and you can't take it back at all.

He threw down the bronze sword in his hand and reached out to take the hard bow hanging next to him.

Pulling the bow a thousand times a day, not even putting arrows, is just a simple effort. This kind of skill can't be practiced blindly, and if you practice it out of shape, it will be difficult to change it when the time comes.

Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz......

But today it doesn't seem to be a little useful, this one-stone strong bow is like a toy in his hand, and it can't be exercised at all, just a few pulls, and he feels empty.

Boom!

The bow is broken......

The bowstring that rolled over almost collapsed in the face.

Zhao Ying: ......

No, you have to find a way to get a two-stone or three-stone hard bow. However, the hard bows on one stone of Daqin are all controlled weapons, and any one, from every process of production, to finished products, to storage, to the flow direction, and even to the loss report, must be strictly recorded.

If there is a problem in any link in the middle, it can be traced back to people, whose rules are strict and the control is meticulous, compared with the firearms of later generations, and they do not let a cent.

Even if he is the eldest grandson of the emperor, if he wants to get a qualified hard bow, the procedures are very cumbersome, as for the three stones or even the hard bow above the three stones, that thing is a high-end product and needs to be customized.

Due to the limited material conditions, it is not only extremely expensive, but also takes a long time.

As far as he knew, there were no more than three three-stone strong bows owned by Great Qin today.

The old general Wang Qian, the major general Li Xin, and his own father Qin Shi Huang!

Even if he is in a hurry, he must wait for the opportunity.

Then, the matter of finding a teacher must also be put on the agenda as soon as possible.

Looking at the time, it was almost time for breakfast, and I went back to my room to rinse the sweat stains on my body briefly, and then went to enjoy my breakfast refreshed.

The usual big pot, a dozen catties of mutton, plus a few catties of steamed rice.

The rice fat is golden and bright, and it seems to taste worse than the millet cultivated by later generations over a long period of time, but it is better than freshness, no one dares to fool him with shoddy old grain, and no one will do anything about technology and ruthlessness, original, green and harmless.

But his father is gone, and he has become the eldest in the family.

So, compared to the past, today's breakfast has a new expectation that is a little different from the past.

"Little boy, this is the wheat rice you specially wanted......"

The maid who delivered the meal looked at Zhao Ying's eyes a little strange.

Ever since he knew that Daqin also planted wheat and ate wheat rice, he couldn't help it, what people can't eat, I'm a northerner, who can stand you letting me eat steamed rice every day?

However, at this moment, looking at the pot of wheat rice in front of him that was dark yellow in color and full of grains, Zhao Ying frowned, and the whole person was not good.

This is wheat rice?

You were feeding the chickens!

This is also a little more authentic!

He finally understands now, why is it said that wheat rice is coarse grain, who can stand it if it is steamed like steamed rice?

"Childe, but what's wrong......"

Looking at the maid's trembling eyes, worried that something had gone wrong, the corners of Zhao Ying's mouth twitched, and he waved his hand helplessly.

The emotion is that his expression just now scared people.

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Note: According to the record of "Taiping Yulan", the first emperor, the tiger's mouth, the sun angle, the big eyes, the nose, the length of eight feet six inches, the big seven circumference, the hand holding the arrow, the name ancestral dragon. The eight feet six inches here is equivalent to today's height of about one meter ninety-eight, which is close to two meters tall, making him a strong man in terms of physical strength. It's just that the first emperor has a noble status, does not come to the battlefield in person, and his prestige is not obvious.