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Chapter 82 The First Day

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Emperor Wanli may be more enthusiastic about entering the martial arts school than anyone else. Wang Tong thought it would take a few days before he came. Who would have thought that at noon on the eighteenth day of the first lunar month, there would be news from the palace that the emperor would come in the afternoon? Here we go.

Originally, I wanted to see the recruitment of Ma Sanbiao and Zhang Shiqiang, but I couldn't move now, so I had to wait here...
At lunch time, the children in the martial arts hall went to the delicious restaurant for dinner according to the rules of the previous few days. Wang Tong was also in the crowd, and he and Li Hutou followed from a distance.

After the expansion of the delicious hall, half of the space can accommodate all the children to eat. On the road from the tiger's mighty martial arts hall to the delicious hall, there are no soldiers to be seen, but there are many strong "civilians" wandering around ", the children also became suspicious, and kept staring at them.

Wang Tong smiled wryly, it's better not to do this kind of pretentiousness. Every morning, noon and evening at the Delicious Restaurant, there will definitely not be any eunuchs or guards in the restaurant, only "civilians" eating in the restaurant.

Similarly, the Delicious Restaurant only opens to the public when the children in the martial arts hall are away. Wang Tong has no complaints about this. Behind the kid who came over is almost standing behind the martial arts generals from the capital and the three surrounding provinces. The teenagers must not go out. If there is a mistake, it is also necessary to strengthen the security work.

Besides, the children and teenagers in the Huwei Martial Arts Hall also need to spend money to eat in the Delicious Restaurant, and they are all provided by the palace. In the first month, 3000 taels were allocated for meals. Even if the ingredients are well-chosen, the profit will be nearly [-]% .

If there was any discomfort, it was when the people in the store saw Wang Tong walking in wearing this short dark blue robe.

That clever buddy Shi Shi is now the head of the shop, with a white handkerchief on his shoulder, standing at the door and warmly greeting:

"Brothers, what I prepare today is braised pork, mutton bone soup, three vegetarian dishes and white rice. It's enough to eat, and there will be..."

In the middle of speaking, his mouth opened, and then he closed it hastily, but suddenly he coughed, covered his mouth, and the young people passing by him were very rude, and said:
"Is this guy a fool..."

Because Shi Shi saw Wang Tong who was wearing the same clothes, he couldn't help grinning to both sides when he was speaking, after being glared by Wang Tong viciously, he wanted to return to normal, choked and couldn't help coughing.

Walking into the restaurant and lowering the cotton curtains, Wang Tong could clearly hear the laughter outside, and it was even more exaggerated after he walked in, pinging, pinging, pinging, choking, choking, choking, choking, and some tableware being knocked over in the restaurant, and some people covering their mouths to hold back their laughter , the scene became a mess, those teenagers looked around in surprise, not knowing what happened.

It was Mrs. Ma who yelled at the boys to sit down and yelled at the servants and helpers to do their work, which stabilized the order.

Wang Tong heaved a sigh of relief, but found that Li Hutou was staring at him with a wicked smile, so he couldn't help giving him a forehead, and laughed too.

At this time, everyone realized that they needed to look up and be in awe. The supernatural Master Wang and Master Wang were just a young man, of course they were taller.

This discovery made everyone feel closer to Wang Tong and closer in relationship.

When Wanli appeared on the martial arts playground, he was not much better than Wang Tong and Li Hutou, and the people who accompanied him did not follow to the gate of the playground.

Under the watchful eyes of hundreds of teenagers on the playground, the also young Emperor Wanli limped in. The little emperor, who was chubby in a dark blue suit, looked quite ridiculous.

He cringed a little at the unkind eyes of these teenagers, but fortunately he saw two acquaintances, Wang Tong and Li Hutou, and quickly leaned over.

After entering, he said in a low voice:
"No need to be too polite, my name is Huang Yijun."

Wang Tong nodded and smiled, indicating that he understood that Emperor Wanli's name was Zhu Yijun, and the yellow character probably meant Huang, so he would use a pseudonym.

"Why do people like this come to the martial arts school to learn, can't you pick someone out?"

I don't know who said such a sentence, the voice didn't have any intention of suppressing it, and it was directly transmitted here. Li Hutou probably meant the same thing as those people thought, so he didn't make a sound.

But Wang Tong suddenly turned his head back. These young people really don't know how to write dead characters. If they really want to make the little emperor angry, everyone will lose their heads. Looking back at the little emperor, the little emperor's expression did not change. , but shook his head slightly at Wang Tong, which made Wang Tong feel relieved.

Several instructors, including Li Wenyuan, walked in together, and the teenagers were in a commotion. The Tiger Mighty Martial Arts Hall seemed like a mystery to them, and they didn't know the details. Seeing the instructors today, everyone was very excited.

The instructors held wooden sticks, leather whips pinned to their waists, and wore tight black robes. They all looked majestic. After entering the arena, they first drew a long straight line on the ground with wooden sticks, and then He shouted at the top of his voice:

"Come here, all, stand before this line, line up, from left to right, from short to tall."

The teenagers may or may not have practiced, but they have been familiar with military drills since they were young. This order is no stranger, and they all ran over in a hurry. Li Hutou and Wanli didn't know what was going on. go together.

Wang Tong is naturally the first one on the far right, while Li Hutou is the first one on the left, and Emperor Wanli is the second one on the left, because he is only taller than Li Hutou A little bit.

Knowing doesn't mean knowing how to do it. It really took some time for these teenagers to line up in a neat row. There was also a dispute between the three teenagers in Xuanfu, Jizhen, and Jingshi for their own positions. It took less than half an hour to complete the queue.

Counting Li Wenyuan, a total of six instructors stood still in front of the long row, and the one in the middle shouted loudly:
"The few of us are your future teachers. My name is Zhao Da. The rest are Qian Er, Sun San, Li Si, Wu Wu, Wu Liu..."

Every time a name was said, one of the instructors raised his arm to indicate that Li Wenyuan was Li Si. Just after he finished speaking, someone in the queue of teenagers couldn't help but sneered. Isn't this the arrangement of Zhao, Qian, Sun and Li's family names? Knowing this, he told the companions around him, and the laughter gradually grew louder.

The big Zhao pulled out his leather whip, and lashed forward fiercely, with a crackling sound. The young man in front of him only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the cold wind swept across his face, and he was frightened all over. Suddenly quiet down.

"When you come here, don't think about your parents. No matter the glory and wealth are useless in this martial arts gym, you are just a student, just like the people around you. Qian Er, come and teach them the rules."

Before the words fell, another loud voice rang out, saying loudly:

"We call each other captains, strictly abide by the martial arts work and rest time, and must not question the teaching, and those who live in the martial arts hall are not allowed to go out without permission."

Li Wenyuan, who was called Li Si, also stood up and said:
"In addition to being whipped for violating the above rules, what is taught to you every day and what you are asked to do will be regularly checked and tested. If you cannot complete it, you will not be beaten, but you must run more and practice more. .”

Several instructors came out one by one to explain the rules. Wang Tong listened carefully. Some rules he participated in, while others did not. In addition to maintaining discipline, how not to offend the emperor's dignity and not to overstep are all taken into consideration by these rules , but the teenagers around did not pay attention to this:
"Listen, captain, my father is right, this is a martial art..."

"I don't know if I can get a general position after I go back. I also want to be the general..."

The name of captain in the Ming Dynasty was the least valuable, and ordinary soldiers were also called captains, but this title can only be used in the army, and it is naturally considered to have some other meaning if it can be used here.

Students in ordinary martial arts gyms call each other brothers, and everyone doesn't care, but if anyone calls brothers with Emperor Wanli, it will definitely be a crime of beheading and exterminating the entire family. In order to avoid such troubles, we simply appointed a nondescript captain call.

Except for Li Wenyuan, the others knew about Emperor Wanli during the training. When they said this, they peeked over, only to find that the little emperor was standing there proudly with an excited expression on his face.

After talking about the rules, the day's practice began. There was nothing complicated on the first day, and some of the most basic things had to be discussed first.

It's nothing more than standard standing posture, how to line up according to the password, how to walk in line, etc. Wang Tong himself felt boring and boring, but those teenagers, regardless of where they came from, all followed the instructions with great interest Practice, even if you are scolded, you are happy.

Others are fine, but Wanli has no relevant experience at all. He and Li Hutou are the two with the most mistakes. Other teachers are unwilling to train, but Li Wenyuan is unambiguous. He also scolded and cursed, making others sweat.

In the format of the martial arts school, the playground is surrounded by wooden fences and low walls, only the west side is built against the walls of other houses, and the windows of these houses can directly see the school grounds.

Wang Tong was confused at first, keeping the security guard a secret, why there is such a place, and later found out that the owners of those houses have moved away long ago, and now it is the place where the guards of Dongchang stay and monitor at all times.

However, the people behind the window at this time were not from Dongchang, but several officials in red robes. One of them was gray-haired and haggard. When he looked outside, he coughed from time to time.

Although the person is weak, the spirit of this white-haired official is very good. He commented while watching:

"It's true. When I was in Taizhou back then, soldiers and horses who trained for a month couldn't get out of this rule. These boys will be the seeds of good generals of Ming Dynasty in the future!"
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Guess who this white-haired official is, the answer will be released in the next chapter, thank you everyone!

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