Longevity begins with a dog

Chapter 85 Depart for Beijing!

Chapter 85 Depart for Beijing!
Daqing Arsenal.

This is Xu Chong's second visit here.

For the first time, he came here purely to find exercises and martial arts.

This time is different.

In addition to exchanging Ming Yujin's follow-up real skills, he also needs to look for another thing.

To be precise, three other things.

The exercises are positive yang energy, the true gong of holding yang, and there is also a positive method whose name is not known after baoyang gong.

It's not that he intends to exchange it, he just wants to see if there is such a set of methods here.

In this way, Xu Chong started from the entrance and searched along the rows of bookshelves on the left.

Although there are as many as [-] rows, with Xu Chong's current eyesight and the point of 'unrestricted vision', it takes less than half a minute to walk a row.

Basically just running around.

Even if you occasionally meet someone who is challenging exercises, you don't have to stop at all because of the "limited vision" of the other party.

Time passed slowly.

Two hours later, Xu Chong stopped in the [-]th row, frowning slightly.

Starting from the last row, all of them are true skills at the level of Tongmai.

And he didn't discover the existence of Zhengyang Jin.

"There isn't even a Daqing arsenal."

Xu Chong was thoughtful, "Forget it, I'll find the rest, anyway, it's still early."

Jiang Zhihong would not be in such a hurry to spend half a day in such a hurry.

Another hour passed.

At the position around the [-]th row, Xu Chong found Ming Yujin's follow-up real skill - Huayu Kungfu.

Sure enough, as Wang Hezhi said, on the book cover of Huayu Gong, there is a small word that reads "The technique of opening up the mind is Ming Yujin".

As small as a sesame seed.

A clear understanding arose in Xu Chong's heart.

The reason why the Enlightenment Technique does not mark the follow-up, but reverses the true power to mark the front as it is now, is not because the court deliberately disgusts people or restricts anything, but because in the arsenal, the Enlightenment Technique cannot carry more information.

The art of connecting pulses can only be barely marked with such a small word.

Shaking his head, Xu Chong turned to the first page of Huayu Gong.

Just like before, a layer of light emerged from the writing, slowly condensed into a light spot, and floated beside him.

Xu Chong only exchanged one weight, then closed the Huayu Art and put it back on the bookshelf.

Turn around and continue shopping.

Until he stood in the deepest part of the arsenal just like the first time, he really didn't find anything.

There is no Yang Gong, and there is no follow-up Fa-rectification marked with Yang Gong.

"Sure enough, this set of exercises has not been included in the Daqing Arsenal."

Xu Chong didn't feel too surprised, shook his head and walked towards the gate.

However, before he could take a few steps, a suppressed sobbing sound came faintly from the other side.

"Ok?"

Xu Chong recognized this voice.

After thinking about it, he turned around and walked over.

Not long after, Xu Chong found a small figure in the corner of the arsenal.

The little girl curled up on the ground, hugging her knees and sobbing, shrugging her little shoulders, looking as sad as she could be.

"Juner?"

Xu Chong made a sound.

The little girl froze and raised her head blankly.

It really is Princess Juner.

"What's the matter, crying so sad?"

Xu Chong didn't get too close, and asked from a distance of two or three steps.

I don't feel any pity.

It's normal for a child to cry.

"Yes... the ancestor?"

Jun'er asked a question, but before Xu Chong could answer, he suddenly rushed forward with a wow.

"!!!"

Xu Chong's pupils constricted, and he instinctively wanted to avoid it.

Such a poor little thing, if he pounces on nothing, the world will collapse...

In an instant, Xu Chong made a decision, suppressed his instinct, and let the little girl throw himself on his lap.

Anyway, according to the distance Jun'er drew last time, she is almost blind here, and she can't see even close to her eyes.

"Wow ah ah ah..."

Just like that, Princess Jun'er burst into tears, crying for a long time before gradually subsiding.

When the crying stopped completely, Princess Jun'er seemed to react suddenly, and took a few steps back again and again as if being electrocuted.

Then he knelt down like that.

"Jun'er lost his composure, please forgive me."

Princess Jun'er touched the ground with her forehead, her voice trembling.

"..."

Xu Chong was a little stunned.

It wasn't the majestic Princess Daqing who knelt and kowtowed to herself.

It's this Princess Jun'er that makes him a little strange.

It seemed as if he grew up suddenly overnight and became sensible.

At this moment, Xu Chong felt like an old father, he felt distressed and relieved at the same time...

Shaking his head to get rid of this strange thought, Xu Chong said, "Get up and tell me what happened."

"Yes."

Princess Jun'er got up and wiped her face, "Concubine Mother doesn't like Jun'er."

"Uh?"

Xu Chong was taken aback.

"It's Jun'er's birthday today. The concubine mother was very happy. She prepared a lot of delicious food and decorated the palace beautifully. There were many flowers and paper-cuts."

"These were all prepared by the concubine mother herself, but...but the emperor didn't come..."

Princess Jun'er was talking, tears streaming down again, "The concubine mother is very angry, she smashed all these things, and scolding Jun'er is useless, why is she not a man..."

"..."

Xu Chong understood, but didn't know what to say for a moment.

The last time he saw Princess Jun'er, he guessed from his words that she was very much loved by Emperor Qing.

Looking at it now, Emperor Qing didn't know if he loved her or not, but this biological mother didn't love her at all.

"Old Ancestor, Juner wants to become a man."

Princess Jun'er wiped away her tears, looked up at Xu Chong's direction expectantly, "Can the ancestor help Jun'er?"

"This……"

Xu Chong's face twitched.

Although this world is very mysterious, it is still unknown whether there is any technology in this area.

After thinking for a while, Xu Chong said: "Jun'er wants to become a man in order to make the mother and concubine like Jun'er and make the mother and concubine proud of him, right?"

"Ah."

Princess Jun'er nodded her head vigorously.

"In that case, in fact, you don't need to become a man at all, Jun'er can do it too."

Xu Chong was persuasive and very patient.

"really?"

Princess Jun'er was overwhelmed with surprise, her brows and eyes brightened, "What should Jun'er do?"

Children are so easy to coax...

Xu Chong rubbed his nose and continued: "As long as Jun'er becomes good enough, even if she is a daughter, mother and concubine can still like Jun'er."

"Good enough?"

Princess Jun'er tilted her head, thinking seriously.

It's a pity that I couldn't figure it out after thinking for a long time, so I had to ask my ancestors for help: "How can I be good enough?"

"This needs to be observed by yourself."

Xu Chong was not easy to define, so he threw the question back: "Think about it, among the people you know, who is the most loved by everyone, whether it is someone who is said to be good in the palace or not, you can learn from him."

"Favorite?"

Princess Jun'er frowned.

Faces kept flashing in her little mind.

After a while.

"I see!"

Princess Jun'er jumped up happily, "It's the prince's brother!"

"Whether it's the mother concubine, the mother queen, or the emperor's brother and sister, they all like the prince and brother."

"Also, those ministers are also like this."

"Well, they also said...they also said that the prince brother will definitely be a good emperor in the future!"

The more Princess Jun'er thought about it, the more she felt it made sense, and the more convinced she was of the 'Old Ancestor'.

So his face became serious, and he folded his fists in a dignified way and bent down: "Old Ancestor, you understand!"

Xu Chong's eyelids twitched wildly, "What do you understand?"

"As long as Jun'er can be like the prince's brother, or even do better than the prince's brother, the mother and concubine will definitely not be angry with Jun'er again!"

Princess Jun'er waved her small fist, her expression extremely excited.

Like the prince, or even better than the prince?
which aspect?
Be the emperor?

Xu Chong swallowed his saliva, and said with difficulty: "Actually, you don't need to be so good..."

"what?"

The little girl was immersed in "how to learn from the prince", but she didn't hear this sentence clearly.

"……nothing."

Xu Chong sighed, and decided not to dampen her enthusiasm.

After all, he is still young, so after a few years, he will naturally understand the weight of the word 'Prince'.

"Oh! Yes!"

Princess Jun'er seemed to have realized something, and her expression instantly became extremely dignified, "Brother Prince won't sneak in like Jun'er... No, Jun'er is going out!"

Thinking of it and doing it, Princess Jun'er immediately ran with her short legs.

Xu Chong watched dumbfounded.

The little girl ran a long way, only to remember that there is such an 'ancestor' as Xu Chong, she turned around and waved her hand: "Thank you, the ancestor, when Jun'er is good enough, I will definitely come back to see the ancestor."

In this way, the second meeting between the two ended hastily.

Xu Chong didn't stay any longer, and returned along the way he came.

By the time he came out of the Daqing arsenal, it was already completely dark.

Ge Wanshan and Jiang Zhihong were sitting not far away drinking tea.

Jiang Zhihong's demeanor is composed and leisurely.

Ge Wanshan, on the other hand, was extremely cautious.

Not only did Xiao Ban pull his buttocks to rub against the edge of the chair, but he also looked downcast, not daring to raise his eyes.

It can be seen that it must be very tormented.

"Ok?"

Ge Wanshan was overjoyed when he discovered Xu Chong's movement, "You can finally figure it out..."

He stopped abruptly before he finished speaking.

Ge Wanshan's throat twitched, and he began to brainstorm Jiang Zhihong's thoughts.

'What do you mean it's finally come out? '

'Is it hard to stay with Jiang Zhihong with me? '

Brush it.

Cold sweat just flowed down.

Ge Wanshan wanted to slap himself twice.

Xu Chong suppressed his laughter, and helped to remedy it with great loyalty: "Your Excellency, it's strange. This subordinate obviously has experience in entering the arsenal. Why did it take so long this time?"

"Ah yes yes yes! This is it!"

Ge Wanshan slapped his thigh suddenly, as if forgiven by heaven.

"Returning to your lord, the last time this subordinate entered the arsenal, he came out after a short stay. This time, he simply walked around for a while, which can be regarded as gaining knowledge."

Xu Chong asked and answered by himself.

"Bullshit."

Ge Wanshan glanced at Jiang Zhihong secretly, and immediately put on a stern look, "It's fine in normal times, it doesn't matter if you hang out for a long time, I'm your boss, and I have the responsibility to take care of you at this time, but you can wait until you come back from the capital." , how can I make Mr. Jiang wait so long?"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and cupped his fists at Jiang Zhihong: "Young people are ignorant, please don't blame Mr. Jiang."

This deliberate operation left Jiang Zhihong speechless: "Does this old man look like a villain?"

"Don't dare dare not dare."

Ge Wanshan continued to laugh apologetically.

"……Yes."

Jiang Zhihong shook his head helplessly, "I forgot that you are a nobleman."

noble status?

What do you mean?
Xu Chong's face moved slightly.

"Only when you come to Guiji, can you really understand what is the concept of Tongmai above and above."

Jiang Zhihong saw Xu Chong's doubts, pointed to Ge Wanshan, and explained: "He is a nobleman, so it is inevitable to have such a humble appearance, unlike you, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers."

These words were merciless, but Ge Wanshan still had a sneer on his face.

"Okay, don't talk about this."

Jiang Zhihong waved his hand, and asked, "Do you have anything else to prepare? If not, leave overnight, otherwise things will change later."

"There is nothing to prepare."

Xu Chong replied, and then asked in a deep voice: "Do you always feel that there is danger on the road?"

"It's not danger, it's trouble."

Jiang Zhihong had a nonchalant expression on his face, "The old man is simply afraid of trouble."

Hearing this, Ge Wanshan's face turned serious, "Don't worry, Mr. Jiang, your breakthrough will never leak from me. Even if there is an assassination, you can handle it."

"It doesn't matter if it leaks."

Jiang Zhihong stood up and walked out with his hands behind his back, "Anyone who can kill me can't come, and anyone who can come can't kill me."

This is the confidence of the strong.

It didn't take long.

A simple and unadorned carriage quietly drove out of Qianhusuo in the night, bypassing Fucheng and heading north.

(End of this chapter)

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