Chapter 211: Training

"I know, grandfather."

Xia Qingqing saw that the old prince did not hinder too much, and said with a smile on his face.

"Grandfather, then I'll put this watermelon cold and frozen here for you, you can taste it slowly, I'll go back first."

"The weapon that the emperor wants, I haven't come up with it yet, I want to make something quickly, even if it's a four-like one."

When the old prince heard what he said, he couldn't help but laugh.

"You, it's okay, the emperor's order is hard to disobey, you should go back and study it quickly."

Waiting for Xia Qingqing to jump out. The old prince of his yard said. "Dark Three."

"Master." Out of nowhere, a masked man in black clothes and black pants appeared, this person was the secret guard next to the old prince.

"You go to Foguang Temple and tell Master Puhua that I have something to discuss with him, and ask him to come to the house as soon as possible."

"It's the master, so I'll set off for Foguang Temple."

"Brother, Qingqing is in the house, and she can come up with so many ways to torture people, I really admire her."

Xia Jinghong and Xia Jingrui. On the left shoulder of the three soldiers, he carried a log that was more than half a foot thick.

This log must be at least about 300 catties, but they have to carry this log on their shoulders and run.

Dozens of miles of road, during which you have to climb over various obstacles, and going down to the cement pit are all small things.

The only thing is that the log cannot be placed on the ground, and no matter how they climb over the obstacles, it needs to be carried on their shoulders.

There are many more of these training methods like obstacle course, canoe bridge, climbing over a wall and so on.

It was all the training that Xia Qingqing came up with, the soldier's method, and he specially wrote a thick stack of paper and gave it to General Wang, so that he could use it for training if he looked useful.

Since General Wang received it, Xia Qingqing sent him a training method, and since then, he has been studying it day and night.

No matter how you look at it, I feel that Qingqing County Lord, these training methods are very beneficial, and the current soldiers.

Let these soldiers. According to the training method sent by Xia Qingqing, he began to train day and night.

Coincidentally, Xia Jinghong and Xia Jingrui were also involved in it and trained together.

Xia Jingrui is okay, Xia Jinghong is bitter every day.

"You, let's save some effort, there are still ten miles to run."

"Ten miles to go."

Xia Jinghong's eyes widened, he held the log on his shoulder with one hand, wiped it with the other, and said with beads of sweat that were about to drip into his eyes.

"Qingqing, what is this going to do? Could it be that he was going to torture his two brothers to death?

The two of us didn't come, and we didn't see him running towards the outskirts of Beijing.

What are the training methods?

Shall we both come together? ”

"She can't be idle, thinking about it, not studying those weapons, but taking out those ways to strengthen her body."

"I thought that at first, you would be impressive enough to take out those things."

"I didn't expect it, Qingqing took it out, this is simply better than blue, and he is going to shoot his two brothers to death on the beach."

When Xia Jingrui heard this, he couldn't help blushing a little, he thought that he had thought about it enough.

Unexpectedly, Qingqing has improved a lot on his foundation.

"I've seen the training methods sent today, and they can indeed be used to a certain extent."

"Strengthen the physical fitness and physical fitness of the soldiers, yes, that's the word, Qingqing also said the same."

"On the battlefield, if we have better physical strength than them, then we will definitely be able to raise the hope of survival, and we are all brothers who eat in a pot."

"You don't want this person to be talking happily to you today."

"Tomorrow, this man will die quietly in a place you can't see."

Xia Jinghong naturally knows that this set of training methods is very effective.

It's just that he doesn't understand, can't he wait for his two brothers to leave the camp on the outskirts of Beijing, and then she will give this thing to General Wang?

Xia Qingqing took it out now, and his two brothers would inevitably have to follow the training and suffer with it.

It's just that no matter how much I complain in my heart, I really can't talk about it.

Through these hours of training, he has gained a lot himself.

"Brother, I sometimes really doubt my kiss, it's really our own sister, I feel like God sent me to clean it up."

"In the first ten years, I had a smooth life, as a result. Even if there is a lot of laziness in martial arts, it is still eye-catching. ”

"Right now, you're comparing me to the dust."

"Plus there is such a quirky sister, I see, our family will soon have no right to speak."

Hearing him say this, Xia Jingrui also felt funny and said. "What you said was made possible that you had some right to speak before?"

When Xia Jinghong heard this, his eyes widened, when the eldest brother first came back, he would not be with him like now.

Such a brazen joke, since the two of them entered the barracks.

The relationship between the two of them is also getting closer and closer.

The eldest brother joked with him more and more often.

He remembered that on the day he left the house, his grandfather secretly called him into the room, and from what he said, he felt that he had lived up to his grandfather's expectations.

finally made the eldest brother more popular, and also gave the eldest brother a little feeling, and the family was by his side.

"Big brother, what are you talking about?"

"Fuzhong, there has always been no right for me to speak, I am clear, but you don't have to say it."

Xia Jingrui snorted and said.

"You, you're still not tired, go back and do 200 push-ups after running these ten kilometers, or pull-ups or something, and do it all together."

"I think that Qingqing's proposed training methods are very aimed at you. When you are tired, you are quiet, and when you are not tired, you jump up and down. ”

"Don't, big brother doesn't have to, don't train me anymore."

"I'm having fun in the midst of suffering, you know, I just can't be idle, and if I am asked to shut up quietly for a day, it will kill me."

"It's still uncomfortable, big brother, don't tell General Wang about me. I won't talk for the rest of the journey, can't I? ”

There were five of them in the squad, and I heard him say this.

The snickering came and went, but the three behind them were all little soldiers, and they didn't dare to participate in the conversation between the two brothers.

As soon as Xia Jingrui heard him begging for mercy, he didn't want to make any more jokes, so he kept his mouth shut.

Since the third prince's health began to improve, his correspondence with Xia Qingqing has become more and more frequent.

Autumn is a great time to travel.

Puhua Temple began the annual incense burning conference again, and the families of many dignitaries and nobles went to Foguang Temple to listen to Buddhist scriptures.

"Miss, we have packed our things, and we can leave early tomorrow morning and go to Foguang Temple."

Xia Qingqing was sitting at the table, writing and drawing, and couldn't stop muttering.

"Every day I know to pray to God and worship Buddha, and often these people have nothing to do?"

"Let's also have an incense burning meeting."

"I'm really convinced, and I said I don't want to go."

"Grandfather still has to let me go, he has obviously invited Master Puhua to our house, can't he listen to Buddhist scriptures at home?"

"Miss listens to Buddhist scriptures at home, so how can it be the same as Foguang Temple?"

"At that time, the scene was very grand, Master Puhua sat on it and began to preach Buddhist scriptures, and the ones below were all dignitaries, such a grand event only once a year."

"How many people are admiring it, starting from their own home, they have to travel for a month and a half to get to Foguang Temple."

"And the front row seats are particularly sought-after."

"Unless it's a little connected, or it's a family member of a high-ranking official, otherwise, you won't be able to enter the infield at all."

"There are also outfields, and the respected monks are preaching the scriptures, but how can those people be compared with the masters of law popularization?"

Xia Qingqing was reluctant in her heart, not that she really sneered at Buddhism.

Really, she's just getting a clue now.

Thinking about making the picture in his hand and handing it over to the emperor, it can be regarded as completed, and the emperor wants him to make the task of weapons.

At this juncture, it is two days to leave home, and if she has no idea when she looks back, what should she do?

Besides, this preaching of Buddhist scriptures is also good, and it is for these dignitaries.

It's not nice to say, isn't that still counting on some money from the hands of those dignitaries?

Renovate the Buddhist temple, these incense money is also the source of supporting the operation of the temple.

Without these dignitaries who believed in Buddhism and donated thousands of silver, those bald heads would definitely have to drink the northwest wind.

She knows this clearly, but she can't say it.

"Your young lady and I are the most important key to drawing."

"Where do you have any free time?"

"That's it, if I don't go to my grandfather's place, I'm sure it's going to be endless."

"You pack up your things, I'll stay up all night tonight, and get this painting out as soon as possible."

"Miss, this thing is not in a hurry, at one moment, we will get up early tomorrow and set off, if you stay up all night tonight, you will have no energy in the carriage tomorrow."

"The taste of motion sickness is not pleasant."

Xia Qingqing didn't know this, was it just the emperor's request! It's good to be able to finish it a day earlier.

After all, in the era when the imperial power was in power, if the emperor was not satisfied, he would always find some trouble, she said helplessly.

"Forget it, it's not the same time to work overtime, I'll just sleep in the carriage tomorrow."

"Besides, listening to Master Puhua's lectures, I don't have to sit there all day, I only need to appear for an hour in the morning."

"Afternoon? That means I'm studying the Dharma in my room. That's it. ”

"Miss, is that okay?" Midori asked, with some hesitation on her face.

"What doesn't work?"

"If you really want your young lady, I will hear the Buddhist scriptures from morning to night!"