Red Mansion Soldiers

Chapter 37
The emperor's sword is not old!
The servants had just put the cloth face armor on the dummy when the emperor drew out his waist knife and slashed at it.

The knife was not enough to cut, so he lifted the Yanyue knife from the weapon rack, and the old waist slashed on the dummy.

Then the eighteen kinds of weapons greeted each other in turn, and the original brand new cloth face armor was beaten to pieces by the emperor in a short while.

The emperor also became interested, picked up the iron mace and smashed it on the dummy.

Fortunately, the dummy is made of iron wood, otherwise it would not be able to withstand such a toss.

When the two were tired from fighting, the cloth face armor was already falling apart.

"It's really good, Jinyu, you can do some more bodywork, and we two will try our horse skills again!" The emperor took the wet cotton towel from the servant and rubbed his face hard.

"There is still foot combat, let's try it too." The emperor also rubbed his face and added.

Although the emperor was not very promising back then, he had spent serious time in front-line troops such as the Japanese army in the south of the Yangtze River.

Unlike the Jiangnan Daying Army, which has been reduced to a local garrison, the Jiangnan Beiwa Army actually goes to fight with people every year.

Of course, Taizu established the Beiwa Army, but since Taizong had already destroyed the Wa country, the main target of the Beiwa army was not the Japanese, but it was still called Beiwa Army.

Prepared for smugglers and pirates.

As the money bag of Daqi, the Shibosi has always hated smuggling and pirates.

As a standing front-line combat force, the Beiwa Army has become the main force to eliminate smugglers and pirate dens on land, and has been working with the East China Sea Navy to combat smuggling and pirates all year round.

When the emperor joined the army, he participated in the campaign to exterminate the great pirate—the Sea Dragon King Ruan Feng, and jumped along with Pao Ze to help capture one of Ruan Feng's main warships.

This was the only highlight moment in the first half of the emperor's life.

Thanks to the strict education of the emperor, the emperor himself also has good martial arts.

Unlike Jia Hun beating Chen Jingyuan, it was the emperor who beat Jia Enhou back then.

If it wasn't for indulging in pleasure and ignoring exercise after returning to Beijing, which caused his weight to skyrocket and ruined his good martial arts, the whole family would not have hid in the hut when Prince Li rebelled.

But after becoming the emperor, he read memorials all day long, his back hurts, and exercising became the most comfortable moment for him. He lost weight and gradually recovered his martial arts.

"I obey the order." The two emperors wanted to find someone to fight, how could Jia Hun miss it?
"Okay, go back and do your work, remember to go to the Ministry of War to report the style of the cloth face armor."

The emperor began to chase people away.

"Yes, I'm leaving." Jia Hun stepped back slowly, nearly five battles away, and then turned and left.

The emperor nodded secretly.

This kid still knows the rules so well.

. . . . . .

Approaching the gate of Xiyuan, I saw a small servant walking in small steps in a hurry, only heard someone arguing at the door.

Jia Hui speeded up and rushed over.

"Now that I've become a prince, I've made up my mind. I don't know how to say hello when I see Brother Wang. That's right. I'm a county king after all. How can I accept the gift of a prince! Come, come, I'm loyal to the county king. Prince of Valor!"

I saw a sinister man who wanted to punch him just looking at him and saluted Chen Jingyuan exaggeratedly. Chen Jingyuan hugged the man's arm with a livid face, and the man shook it hard, and Chen Jingyuan jumped back. He fell to the ground and rolled four or five times before stopping and screaming.

Jia Hun saw it clearly, and secretly laughed, then his face darkened, and he shouted loudly!
"The dog dares to hit my brother!" After saying that, he kicked the man's butt, and the man was caught off guard and fell to the ground.

"Bah, bah, who the hell dares to plot against me!" The man got up and stared at Jia Hun viciously.

"Who am I? It turns out that you, a little servant girl, raised me!"

Jia Hun was furious, at first it was just to help his brother, but now it is the problem of Yizhong County King and himself!

"Looking for death!" The casserole-sized fist hit Yizhong's stomach, and Yizhong instantly hunched like a boiled prawn, kneeling on the ground and spitting out sour water.

Yizhong only felt that all the internal organs in his stomach were mixed together, his face was flushed from holding back, tears and snot poured out, his tongue stuck out stiffly, and he couldn't speak.

"Stop beating, stop beating!" Chen Jingyuan got up quickly, jumped up and hugged Jia Hun's arm, preventing him from beating Yizhong any more.

"Let's go, Chen Laosi, let me go! If I don't beat his shit out today, my surname will not be Jia!"

"You are all dead people, come and pull them away!" Chen Jingyuan only felt that he was thrown up by Jia Hun, so he let go of his hand in fright, staggered a few times on the ground, then immediately hugged Jia Hun's waist, and walked towards Jia Hun Shocked by Hun's beating of King Yizhong, the guard and the eunuch yelled.

Everyone woke up like a dream, and Yizhong's soldiers also reacted. One person raised Yizhong with one arm and dragged him out. Fortunately, Jia Hun still had reason, and after a symbolic struggle a few more times, he stopped.

The scolding is too vicious!

No matter how hard I try, the birth mother's birth will always be an unhealable scar - Tongfang maid.

Not even a concubine, of course, the household registration has been changed in recent days, from slave to good, written in the genealogy as Jia She's good concubine.

When Jia Hun was a child, he was often bullied by the princes and grandsons headed by Yizhong in the palace. At that time, he had not yet shown his natural talent for supernatural power, but his strength was stronger than his peers. With no power to fight back, he was bullied miserably.

It wasn't until I started practicing martial arts that my strength grew day by day, and I was able to pick up a person to hit them at the end, and the situation improved a lot.

But this group of people became even more vicious, insulting him one by one as "raised by a little maid", and even Chen Jingyuan, who was also affected and came to speak for him, was beaten by them.

Naturally, Jia Hun would not allow them to insult and chase and kill this group of people everywhere, but there are too many people, and some people will always run away.

Either find the crown princess, or find someone's mother concubine, and beat him up one after another, but it is himself and Chen Jingyuan who suffer.

The feud was thus ended.

They fought when they met, from the time they entered the palace for the first time when they were four years old, until they were 12 years old when Prince Li mutinied.

Yizhong and the nearly twenty puppies around him, together, only four survived.

Loyal and obedient, loyal and trustworthy, the two youngest sons escaped a catastrophe because they were not old enough to leave the palace to start a mansion.

And the eldest son of the Fourth Prince, who witnessed the slaughter of his whole family, went crazy and was kept in captivity in Dongdu.

If it wasn't for the bad atmosphere at the time, Jia Hun, who had heard the news, would have done something to celebrate.

There are only three enemies left, Yizhong, Zhongshun and Zhongxin.

"Ouch!" Yizhong, who was dragged to the back by the guards, kept feeling sick, but looked at Jia Hun with vicious eyes during the interval of vomiting.

Jia Hun disdainfully spat at Chao Yizhong provocatively.

. . . . . .

"Are you fighting again?"

The emperor looked at the second servant who came over.

Not long after Jia Hun left, a young eunuch came to report that his eldest grandson and the most promising grandson had met at the gate and came to greet him, and there was a conflict at the gate of Xiyuan.

Thinking of Jia Hun also going that way, he had a premonition at that time that these three boys were going to make a fuss, and as expected, Yi Zhong beat Yi Yong, Jia Hun beat Yi Zhong, Yi Zhong insulted Jia Hun, Jia Hun hit Yizhong again.

After rubbing his swollen temples, the emperor still used the simplest and rude way to hit them equally.

"Dai Quan, you go out and tell them that I don't want to care who is right and who is wrong, and each will hit [-] boards, hard!"

"Zunzhi..." Dai Quan led the order and walked towards the palace gate with some embroidered clothes.

Dai Quan felt a little nostalgic for a while.

Back then, I brought embroidered clothes and water and fire sticks to beat those princes and grandchildren. At a time, more than [-] snow-white buttocks were lined up in a row, starting from both sides, dragging away after beating two, and then beating the two inside. Until the one or two in the middle, I've been scared to pee!
Alas, unfortunately, there are not many left now.

. . . . . .

"Master Hou, the fight is over!" After [-] strokes of the army stick, the exhausted Xiu Yi squatted down cautiously and said to Jia Hun.

"Ah, it's over, it's done."

Jia Hun immediately got up, turned around, and did a few more leg raises.

The embroidered clothes on the side were suddenly shocked.

They had already beat Jia Hun very hard, and they still used the secret stick method that was extremely painful but would not hurt the bones. As a result, the master didn't howl.

It's just a little swollen.

Putting on the pants as if nothing had happened, the moment the pants touched the swollen area, he scratched his body and froze. Jia Hun tried his best not to shout, his face turned red and his forehead was sweating.

For a person like him who is used to being beaten, thirty sticks passed without making a sound, but the moment his buttocks swelled and touched the clothes, it was a sour feeling that penetrated the whole body.

But for a man from the army, even if he was beaten to death, he would calmly put on his pants and go home calmly.

Then lie on the bed and wait for his wife and concubine to take the medicine.

"Oh my god, take it easy!" Chen Jingyuan also helped the guard to stand up reluctantly, and pulled up his pants.

Seeing Jia Hun standing there looking at him with disdain as if nothing had happened, he sighed in his heart, this guy is really a beast.

He straightened his body again, resisting the burning pain in his buttocks, and walked towards Jia Hun with his hands behind his back.

"It hurts you."

"It's okay, I already have a grudge against Yizhong, don't I? Seeing him in such a mess, this stick is not in vain."

The two turned their heads to look at Yizhong who was being carried on a stretcher to Xiyuan.

The skin and tender buttocks were beaten to pieces, and she moaned unconsciously while lying on the stretcher, drooling a puddle.

"Hey, I remember that this cub was trained in the Beijing camp, right?"

"Yeah, although the Beijing camp is also considered a first-line army, except for fighting during the Northern Expedition, he would not even go to suppress bandits. I heard that he didn't even leave the city during the training, which is equivalent to being famous in the Beijing camp. Empty pay." Chen Jingyuan looked at the stretcher in the distance with disdain.

Are you really considered one of your own when you enter the army under the guise of a name?

"Speaking of the Beijing camp, did you know that Wang Ziteng, the surrogate of your second bedroom, has been transferred to the Beijing camp?"

"Ah, when did it happen?" Jia Hun was a little surprised. Didn't he work as a city guard in Datong?
"It is said that he donated 10 taels of silver to Jiang Sheng, and Jiang Sheng let him go, and then used 2 taels to go to the Fifth Army Dudu's Mansion and the Ministry of War. Uncle Wang still took care of his face and served as the commander of the [-] Battalion of the Fenwu Battalion."

"Tsk tsk, where did he get the 12 taels? Last year his wife was still begging for food at my house."

"Who knows, it probably used the Ku Yin at the bottom of the box."

The two chatted a few more times.

"Okay, you must have something to do when you come to Xiyuan, so I won't delay you, let's go." Jia Hun waved back to Chen Jingyuan, with his hands behind his back, he walked away with square steps, and his personal soldiers followed behind, leading the horse. behind.

"Success, come out for a drink when you have time!" Chen Jingyuan also said goodbye to Jia Hun, but he took a breath when he turned around, and also walked towards the West Garden with his hands behind his back and square steps.

. . . . . .

The short steel spear swung to the left, blocking the simple knife that smashed through the air.

The stunned Jia Hui's left hand went numb, but he quickly clenched the handle of the knife again, but the man on the opposite side almost let go of the simple knife held in both hands, and took two or three steps back to barely stabilize his figure.

"Good boy, he's much better than you, come again!" The emperor held the simple knife tightly in both hands, and slashed Huashan with both hands, and Jia Hun also swung his spear to block it.

Tired!

It's not the kind of tiredness that can't be beaten, but the enemy that can be defeated with a single swing, but you must be careful and carefully control your strength, desperately control your instincts, so that you won't hit the emperor when you pull the emperor's weapon. Rotten emperor's head.

This is more tiring than playing on the battlefield for two full hours!

After fighting for an unknown amount of time, the emperor finally stopped after pulling the emperor's simple knife aside again.

"Don't fight, don't fight, you boy, you have to fight hard when you are practicing with me, and you have been wronged."

"Don't feel wronged, it's too late to have fun with the emperor, why would you feel wronged?" Jia Hun was a little moved.

Seven days after the fight in Xiyuan, Jia Hun had already fully recovered. It happened that he had made three more cloth face armors, and Jia Hun took them to Xiyuan.

What followed was sparring.

Put on the iron ring arm first, then put on the full-body cotton armor, put on the helmet, and the emperor shot first.

After retiring, the emperor no longer looked like he was dying of illness. Instead, his health was getting better and better, and he looked like he could live another 30 years. Seeing the figure racing around the racecourse and waving a big gun from time to time, the corners of Jia Hun's mouth twitched.

Playing games with your boss has been a painful thing since ancient times.

Obviously, in his own eyes, the boss has a batch of dishes, but he still pretends to be evenly matched and struggling to support.

If you lose, the boss who knows your level will think that you are perfunctory him, and if you win, you will be afraid that the boss will be unhappy.

It made Jia Hun want to climb the plateau again.

"Oh, it's finally over."

Jia Hun, who was sweating profusely, collapsed on the chair. He felt that he was not as tired as he was when he climbed the city wall of Hami wearing heavy armor.

"Here, honey water." Chen Jing came over with a pot of honey water from a distance, set out four cups, and poured honey water one by one.

"You boy can't do it, you're so tired after just playing for a short while, don't do it at night!" The old and unscrupulous emperor drank the honey water, and then teased.

"Ah, this..." Jia Hun didn't know what to say, why did you get so tired, you two didn't count!
"Hahaha..." The emperor also laughed.

Since the completion of the credit for the Battle of the West last year, the relationship between the emperor and the emperor has gradually become closer. Now, the emperor has dared to laugh in front of the emperor.

After laughing, the four of them leaned back in their chairs, silently drinking the honey water in their cups.

Although it was just the most common drink, it was the most delicious thing in the mouths of the three of them after strenuous exercise.

Chen Jingyuan also leaned on the back of the chair and imitated the three of them drinking honey water.

The warm April sun brushed gently on their faces, and the peach grove beside the racecourse also bloomed. The pink petals were picked off by the wind and slowly fell on the four of them.

The years are quiet.

Taolin is the original match of the emperor and the favorite of empress Xiaoren.

The newlyweds, the Emperor and Empress Xiaoren, who were still princes back then, had planted these [-] peach trees in the Xiyuan of the Great Khan of the former Yuan Dynasty, and it has been more than forty years now.

"My lord, my lord, I don't accept any reports at night!"

Here comes the spoiler.

Xia Shouzhong stood anxiously on one side, being a villain who spoiled the scenery.

The emperor gave Xia Shouzhong a dissatisfied look, but said nothing.

"What is it?" asked the emperor.

"This..." Xia Shouzhong was a little embarrassed, Prince Yiyong and Marquis Jia Jun were here.

"It's nothing, just bring it here directly. Marquis of Wuwei County is proficient in military affairs, and Prince Yiyong has also traveled eight thousand miles with the army. It's no harm to listen to it."

"I dare not claim to be proficient in military affairs!" Jia Hun hurriedly humbled himself.

How the emperor brags about himself is his business, whether he can bear it or not is his business.

The emperor did not reply.

"Yes, this servant will bring Yebushou's brother here." Xia Shouzhong hurriedly turned around and brought Yebushou here. Although he was already in the hands of the Minister of Ceremonies and could be called a minister, he still did not dare to be in the court of the emperor. In front of him, he called himself "Chen".

Not long after, the two Yebushou came in with Xia Shouzhong, and the commander Yebushou who was accompanying him came over and nodded towards the emperor. He had already spoken to the two Yebushou in secret Finally, it was confirmed that this was Ye Bushou lurking in the grassland, so he dared to bring the two of them before the emperor.

"What's wrong with the grassland, what is it that made you break away from the latent mission and report the letter in person?" the emperor asked.

"Report to the emperor, the emperor, the king, the general, Yuan Ting, Yuan Ting..." Ye Bushou was also the first time that Ye Bushou saw so many top dignitaries who were stuck in their throats when they thought about it all at once.

"How is Yuanting? Talk!" The emperor couldn't help becoming anxious when he heard that it was about Yuanting.

Originally, he was so excited to see the emperor that he couldn't speak at night, but he was not afraid when he was in front of the emperor, and hurried forward to speak.

"Yuan Ting fought with the rebellious Khalkha Alliance in the north, and Khalkha's envoys are rushing to the pass.

Yuan Ting saw that he couldn't win Khalkha for a while and was anxious. He wanted to form an alliance with Daqi to attack Khalkha. At worst, he had to buy some urgently needed supplies. Bilig Khan had also sent an envoy.

Beizhi is lurking in the Buryat Ministry, and their envoys set off at about the same time as Beizhi. Counting the time, they have almost crossed the Great Xianbei Mountain! "

　Five thousand words, the latest Northern Expedition has begun!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)