The rise of Tianzhu of Daqin

Chapter 41

Half a month later, Ying Xuan looked at Ying Rou who was sweating profusely on the school field with satisfaction, and smiled gratifiedly.

"Okay, Ah Rou, let's take a break, your basic skills are already good, but you can't let go of this kind of skills in the future, you need to review it frequently."

Ying Rou is a natural martial arts prodigy. In half a month, she has already cultivated into a good shape. Her horse gait is extremely solid. If it is not because her body bones cannot allow her to display her talents, Ying Xuan can't help it. Give him more stuff.

"In this world, men who use swords are the most romantic, and women who use swords are the most chivalrous. From today on, I will teach you swordsmanship."

Yingxuan planned to teach Yingrou swordsmanship first, and then teach Yingrou all his skills after she has learned something.

"The sword is the head of a hundred soldiers. It is complex and changeable, but it is always the same. The sword moves are composed of sword styles. There are no traces of sword moves, but the sword styles only have the basic thirteen moves."

Yingxuan once learned swordsmanship from the sword master Gai Nie, and has a profound understanding of the way of swordsmanship, and has his own unique insights.

"Sword stabbing: hold the sword in the right hand, bend the elbow and raise it to the waist, and then stab forward with the vertical or flat sword. According to the different positions of the stabbing sword, it can be divided into upper stabbing sword, flat stabbing sword, lower stabbing sword, and back stabbing Swords, anti-stabbing swords and probing swords, etc. The stabbing sword requires the arm to be in a straight line with the sword, and the force reaches the tip of the sword."

"Splitting sword: hold the sword in the right hand and lift it up, straight arm from top to bottom to the front of the body, the arm and the sword are in a straight line, shoulder height, reaching the blade of the sword. Swinging the sword is swinging along the right or left side of the body A vertical circle is split forward."

"Pointing the sword: relax the wrist, and suddenly raise the wrist short and powerfully, so that the tip of the sword pecks downward sharply, with the force reaching the lower edge of the tip of the sword."

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"The thirteen basic sword styles I have learned, after thousands of years of practice, let your sword master the mystery, and I will stand still. With one sword handed out, it can break ten thousand spells."

Yingxuan patiently introduced the thirteen sword styles to Ying Rou one by one, and by the way, explained their functions. Some sword styles are used for attack, some are used for defense, and some are used for Crack the opponent's moves.

"Arou, for the next month, there is only one thing you can do, and that is to practice the sword styles I will teach you to perfection, and even turn them into your instincts."

Yingrou nodded half understanding, she didn't know the specific meaning of what Yingxuan said, but she could understand Yingxuan's movements, and then she repeated Yingxuan's movements thousands of times, even a hundred thousand times .

After Ying Xuan demonstrated the essentials of stabbing swords to Ying Rou, and corrected her small mistakes, he turned around and walked out of the school grounds. After the Chinese New Year, he had to deal with the backlog of secret reports for more than half a month.

As soon as Ying Xuan sat down, after dealing with several memorials, he saw Zhao Qingshan hurriedly running in front of Ying Xuan, and when there were no other ears around, he leaned closer to Ying Xuan's ear and said a few words softly talk.

"Really?"

Ying Xuan's face changed slightly, but his tone of voice remained calm, except for his eyes that were radiating fiercely.

"Exactly!"

Zhao Qingshan bit the bullet and spoke. He had followed Ying Xuan for a long time, and he knew that this kind of Ying Xuan was the one who understood Thunder Fury.

"Does anyone else know?" Ying Xuan put down the cinnabar red pen in his hand, got up and paced in the hall, Zhao Qingshan was dizzy from watching.

"After the shadow secret guard found out, they reported it directly. No one should know about it yet, but Zuimenglou has a lot of people, and after a long time, I'm afraid it won't be able to hide it."

Zhao Qingshan smiled wryly, the young master helped Su, it was too shameful.

"Snapped!"

"Can this kind of thing be concealed? Do you think His Majesty is deaf or blind?" Enraged, Ying Xuan slapped Zhao Qingshan backhandedly.

"The Secret Shadow Guard is His Majesty's shadow, intending to deceive His Majesty, who gave you the courage. Zhao Qingshan, Fu Su is getting impatient, do you want to die too?"

"This subordinate knows his mistake!" Zhao Qingshan hurriedly knelt down, it was indeed him who said something wrong just now.

"Immediately gather people and seal the Zuimeng Tower. No one can enter or leave. This Marquis will also see what kind of ecstasy these Confucian scholars have given Fu Su, and let him do such a rebellious thing."

Ying Xuan gritted his teeth and said, wishing he could swallow Fu Su alive.

"Subordinates, go now!"

A moment later, Ying Xuan led the Shadow Secret Guards out of the Qin Palace at high speed, and rushed towards Zuimenglou in a rampage along the way.

In the Palace of the King of Qin, Ying Zheng was concentrating on reviewing the memorial. Recently, the northern monsters have become more and more rampant, frequently appearing on the territory of Great Qin.

The country of Qin is not optimistic either. After the famine, people's hearts are not stable, and the remnants of the six counties and counties of Qin are ready to move. If not for those people thinking about Yingxuan's goodness, some people may have raised the flag of rebellion and can't wait to kill him. To Xianyang city.

The promulgation of the new imperial law is imminent, and there are still many things that have not been provided with specific regulations. It is even more difficult to implement, which is really embarrassing!
Ying Zheng rubbed his temples distractedly, at this moment Zhao Gao, the commander of the CRRC Mansion, appeared in the Palace of King Qin.

"Your Majesty, something has happened!"

Zhao Gao's face was full of anxiety, but there was a bit of schadenfreude in his eyes.

"Speak!"

Zhao Gao made a gesture that was difficult to speak, and finally knelt down on the ground with a plop, and suddenly burst into tears, he said tremblingly: "I dare not say it!"

"Zhao Gao, my patience is limited. If you don't say anything, go to the Underworld and the King of Hades with what's on your mind." Ying Zheng glanced at Zhao Gao displeased. Compared with Ying Xuan, he just lacked a bit of backbone.

"Your Majesty, son Fusu and Confucian scholars discuss government affairs and criticize His Majesty, saying that His Majesty is so happy that he builds the Great Wall regardless of the life and death of the people..."

Seeing Zhao Gao hesitate to speak, Ying Zheng was expressionless, and said coldly, "Keep talking."

"It is also said that His Majesty wants to start the war lightly. With the current national strength of the Qin State, it is an egg against a stone. Some Confucian scholars even utter nonsense, saying that Qin State will suffer unprecedented heavy losses."

Yingzheng's face was ugly, and there was a vague and fierce look on his body, which made Zhao Gao unconsciously take a few steps back.

"Your Majesty, calm down!" Zhao Gao was so afraid of this man that he buried his head in his arms, not daring to look directly at Ying Zheng.

"You bastard! You are indeed my good son."

Ying Zheng tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, but to no avail, it finally exploded.

He kicked over the table in front of him, and the memorials were scattered everywhere, stained with cinnabar, which was particularly dazzling.

After a long time, Ying Zheng finally calmed down, looked at Zhao Gao who was kneeling on the ground and dared not raise his head, and said coldly, "Who else knows about this?"

"Returning to Your Majesty, when the servant came in, he saw Marquis Chang Ge Wu rushing out with the Shadow Secret Guard, so he must have known it naturally."

Zhao Gao said maliciously, the Shadow Secret Guard is the shadow of His Majesty, but Yingxuan did not inform Yingzheng of such an important matter, which is already a crime of deceiving the emperor. It's not that important.

"Yingxuan?" Yingzheng narrowed his eyes, thought for a while and said, "You go to Zuimenglou and bring Fusu to see me, and those Confucian scholars should be dealt with by Yingxuan."

"promise!"

Zhao Gao withdrew from the Palace of the King of Qin, unconsciously heaving a sigh of relief, His Majesty actually taught Ying Xuan to handle such an important matter, which shows how high Ying Xuan's status in His Majesty's heart is.

But Yingxuan is Yingxuan is Yingxuan, and Fusu is Fusu.Fusu's mistakes won't be easily forgiven by Yingzheng. Without a prince in Qin, Fusu's low position may not be as stable as Mount Tai.

Thinking of this, Zhao Gao left the palace in a happy mood, and dared to go to Zuimenglou. He also wanted to know which famous Chang Ge would give Ying Zheng an explanation.

Not long after Zhao Gao left, Yingzheng became sad and asked the eunuchs who were waiting by his side to summon Zuo Prime Minister Li Si and Neishi Mengtian into the palace.

(End of this chapter)