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Chapter 48

The pass fell (please follow up)

Author: Tears Crown Elegy

The pass fell (please follow up)

The fascination with martial arts in many novels is difficult for Zhuang Xun, a time traveler, to understand. Why would an ordinary college student work hard to improve after time travel, and practice martial arts harder than preparing for the exam in the third year of high school?

It seems that practicing martial arts is as tireless as playing a game. Practicing martial arts is very hard, okay?

If it is for a higher status, you can study hard in the original world. Why is it that you are a worm in the original world, and how come you are a dragon in the new world? So when you come to the new world, is the person still the original time traveler, or is he a time traveler in a trap?

someone else's name?

Anyway, Zhuang Xun rescued He Heng and knew about the existence of martial arts. He was interested in martial arts at first. Later, he learned that he had to practice Sanjiu in winter and Sanfu in summer. That’s okay. I also know that the gym can make muscles look good.

But I can't hold on, so you might as well spare me and teach me some exercises to maintain my health.

A generation of dragon heroes, after squatting on the bed with their legs crouching on the first day, the hero's dream has been shattered, highlighting a reality.

College students had to cry for their fathers and mothers during half a month of military training. In Yindu, where there was a decent business and good order, Zhuang Xun was asked to practice martial arts, and he naturally made the same choice as before.

Now, feeling that his body was weak, Zhuang Xun once again had the idea of ​​​​increasing exercise.

It was definitely not for the sake of pleasure and to show off one's talents on Si Qinmi, probably.

The two masters were fighting back and forth, it was quite lively, but they never showed any real fire, and their movements were very precise.

In the end, He Jung seemed to have lost half the move, but he still had a smile on his face.

"I'll admit defeat." You really can't defeat him without using your spiritual energy, but using your spiritual energy is a completely different matter.

If a cultivator competes with ordinary people and uses spiritual power on the way, he or she will be laughed to death. Which cultivator is so shameless and still feels complacent after winning like this?

"There is no need to worry about the safety of the benefactor for such a master as the catcher." After being knocked back half a step, He Jung raised his hands and praised him.

He Heng has prestige not only because of his loud and clear speech, but also because of his high martial arts skills which are one of the reasons why he impresses his subordinates. Of course, this is relatively ordinary.

"Sir, a talented scholar with both literary and military skills. How can I be kind to you?" After the discussion, he found that the opponent's boxing style was peaceful. He also felt that the opponent was not a bad person and he was not a person who liked to play tricks, so he asked immediately.

"It's a gift of knowledge. The benefactor has the ambition to do great things, so Jung is naturally willing to help the benefactor." Naturally, He Jung couldn't say that he was guided by the three immortals, and when he came down, he found that this king was really capable.

After comprehensive inspection, I found that not only are people kind-hearted, they follow the rules but are not pedantic, neither humble nor arrogant, and they also have some wisdom.

"Can you tell me whether Xiao Shangshu sent you to be an undercover agent? With your status, skills, and literary talents, you have come to serve as my staff. No harm has been done." Zhuang Xun walked forward and joked, at the same time

Concernedly asked where he was hit.

At first I thought he was a down-and-out scholar, and later I thought he was a talented man who had been beaten to death by society. But now I see that he is a man of letters, martial arts, and meager wealth, with all the world to go to, yet he chose Zhuang Xunwei as his personal adviser. This is very strange.

, if he hadn't known that the emperor's vein was not obvious, Zhuang Xun would have thought that he was coming for his emperor's vein.

"It would be great if Mr. Xiao was an undercover agent. It means that Jung is quite appreciated." He Jung responded with a smile and waved his hand to show that he was fine.

Xiao Shaowen wanted to recruit him, as a disciple and former official rather than an undercover agent, but he refused. How stupid would he be to accept the recruitment of a traitor? Wandering on the edge is enough

As a subordinate, he feels that his immortal fortune is not enough to be squandered, right?

"Forget it if you don't say it." Zhuang Xun shook his head, and wanted to buy his carriage for free. He would go back and make a calculation with Siqin Mi again. If you can't think clearly, don't think about it alone.

"Actually, it's a bet. I feel that my benefactor is particularly valuable for funding, and he has rare things to live in, so I can follow him." Seeing that Zhuang Xun didn't believe in him, He Jung took the initiative to lower Zhuang Xun's guard. The lord didn't believe in him, so the future work would be easy to carry out.

It’s difficult, we have to eliminate the hidden dangers.

He has never thought about hiding a certain aspect of his ability. Instead of exposing it later and causing a crisis of trust, it is better to reveal it slowly. There is nothing hard to say. After all, he is loyal and devoted to assisting Zhuang Xun in conquering the world. He is a pure loyal minister.

One piece, if Zhuang Xun does not deteriorate.

"Let's go back to the house and talk." Wiping his sweat, He Jung looked around and felt that it was not good to talk about such things in public, so he went back to the house.

"The benefactor can trust Brother He, so Jung won't hide anything." He returned to the house and had a fight. The relationship between He Jung and He Heng became much more harmonious.

Can you make friends through martial arts? Fighting is like smoking a cigarette for a martial artist. Fight first to build a closer relationship.

Such a hard-core way of making friends, Zhuang Xun thought of Water Margin, beating him up first, and then calling the loser his brother.

"Jung can be considered a speculator." He Jung said to Zhuang Xun after sitting on the chair.

"Jun is betting that his benefactor will be appreciated by the emperor. If he bets with his benefactor, he will gain a meteoric rise. Jung can also rise to heaven. So far, Jung has made the right bet." It is really hard to find reasons for yourself.

"The world is in chaos. There is not much time for people to survive the next spring, and there is not much time for people to serve as casual officials in the six ministries. The world is fighting to choose the Ming Lord to serve. Jung feels that the benefactor is expected to rebuild the Yu Kingdom.

There is a new owner, so I surrendered." First, I took no time to explain the objective factors.

"Why don't you go and seek refuge with a few princes, instead of me? I will eventually seek refuge with a certain prince. This is not an unnecessary move on your part." Zhuang Xun couldn't understand after hearing this.

"With the benefactor, Jung is a staff member, but with the prince, Jung is a nobody. It is clear how to choose Jung. Moreover, the prince's seizure of the throne involves too much. If you go to a certain prince, you will have his mark in the end. Jung doesn't dare to

I bet that the other princes will win, and my benefactor said that I would sit on the wall and watch, and Jung thought so too." He Jung showed a hesitant look to support his thoughts.

Zhuang Xun understood and chose the slow lane. Slow means a little slower, but it won't collide with other people. It is a safe strategy.

"Furthermore, the benefactor's ambition is also Jung's ambition. To make people clothed all year round and well fed. This is the words and deeds of a saint." Even if it can be done like this for the people of a county, it is a great merit.

After hearing this, I didn’t want to take any action.

"So are there many people who think like this? I thought there were very few." Zhuang Xun thought at first that he would be laughed at if he said such a thing. After all, it sounded innocent and without any agenda.

Let everyone have enough to eat and have clothing for all seasons.

Because this is the only thing he feels he can do with all his strength.

Before, he had the idea of ​​​​initiating an industrial revolution. After knowing that there were ghosts and gods, and knowing that the world was probably not what he thought, keeping the people fed and clothed was his biggest political vision.

Unexpectedly, not only Si Qin Mi encouraged him, but many people also supported his idea.

"Having this idea is enough for you, Sir, to compete in the world. You are worthy of being a prince with imperial blood and able to compete for supremacy in the Nine Provinces." Si Qinmi spoke highly of Zhuang Xun's response.

"Birds of a feather flock together, and people flock together. Naturally, the people who gather with the idea of ​​​​benefactor are all people who think like this." He Jung suddenly admired the three immortals. Although several immortals were trying to show off, the path they chose was really straight.

If you move forward slowly, there will always be gains. As long as the owner of this kind of mentality and vision is not stupid, he will probably earn a lot of merit even if he loses.

"That's right." Zhuang Xun didn't dwell on it too much and thought of today's business.

"Brother He, let the two people outside have a rest and help me move the house later. I'll treat everyone to meat in the evening." Zhuang Xun said to He Heng.

He Heng nodded, went out and led the two guys in.

"Brother Xun, I heard that you were promoted to the right envoy of Jiedu of Hebei Province. How big an official is this? Is it as big as a county governor?" Luo Yuecheng couldn't hold it in anymore. He came in and asked Zhuang Xun.

I was practicing just now and couldn't speak.

"Slightly older than the prefect, Jiedushi Youshi is the deputy of Jiedushi. If you understand it, he is equivalent to the county magistrate of the county governor." Zhuang Xun explained patiently.

"If you are bigger than the prefect, then you don't have to rule the whole country..."

"Is that boy Xu Houde still alive? Should we deal with him?" Huang Xi looked unhappy. Yesterday's story had spread this morning. This kind of busy place spread exponentially, and its popularity was second only to the rebellion and death of King Xihe.

.

"I don't know. Let's talk about it when we find the opportunity. You two practice very diligently." The two of them were covered in sweat and their hands were trembling. Zhuang Xun looked at them and said with a smile. It felt like watching other people's military training.

"Didn't I say that I would be your escort, sir? If I don't have three punches and two kicks, wouldn't I be considered a related party? Lao Luo despises related people the most." Luo Yuecheng said stubbornly.

"On the battlefield, the sword has no eyes. The more martial arts you have, the more chance of survival." Huang Xi is young but appears to be more mature, planning for the future.

"You all know that you are going to the battlefield? Forget it, why do you need your help to move like this?" Zhuang Xun suddenly said with no hope as he looked at the two men who were trembling after being trained by He Heng.

"You can't say that. As long as I'm doing things for Brother Xiaoxun, I, Lao Luo, have all the strength!" He patted his chest, and his tendons made a banging sound.

"Let's take a rest first. There's nothing to move. Let's find some people and go to the inn together to protect me." After spending 100,000 taels from a corrupt official, I can be considered as having enough money to pay my salary.

"That's a good relationship. If I become Brother Xun's guard, I will be regarded as the guardian of the official family in the future, right?" Luo Yuecheng clapped his hands and smiled happily.

"What are you good at? Sir, have you sensed the danger..." Huang Xi's mind was spinning faster.

"That's right. Even though I didn't take up the post of Left Minister of Household Affairs last night, Qingliu basically has a grudge against me. Thinking about it, it's better to have some guards." The other party probably didn't dare to take action, so he added a safety catch to ensure everything was safe.

You still have to be more careful as a human being.

"These Qingliu are really hateful. I originally thought they were all good people, just a bunch of insects, a bunch of insects." Huang Xi cursed.

His logic is very simple. If you support Zhuang Xun, you are a good person. If you don't support and oppose it, you are a bad person. This is a young man's nature.

In terms of simple dualism, he is not wrong either.

"That's right. Fortunately, Lao Luo used to think that all of them were upright. I didn't expect that they were all hypocrites. They actually attacked Brother Xun, that Duke Zhenguo. He was especially shameless. He used it to ruin the reputation of his dead daughter-in-law." Luo Yuecheng was unhappy.

He said that he was complaining about Zhuang Xun.

"There is also Xu Houde, whom I have met several times before. He looks at people with his nostrils and does so despicable things. Did he make up the confession letter?" Huang Xi spent a lot of time at Zhuang Xun's home to recuperate, and met

After visiting Xu Houde several times, he still remembered his aloof and unconventional look. What are you pretending to be? You are just a bad scholar.

He himself has been framed, and all he can say about this kind of thing is that he hates it deeply.

"Let's not talk about this anymore. I'm angry. It's because of him that I can't live in Xufang anymore." Zhuang Xun felt that he was getting angry again and stopped the topic.

Xu Houde didn't know life or death. He had better die in the turmoil last night, otherwise Zhuang Xun would find an opportunity to kill him.

"So is the incident between Mrs. Jiang and Mrs. Zhenguo true? Isn't Mrs. Jiang particularly beautiful?" Luo Yuecheng asked inexplicably when they talked about the inexplicable frame-up last night.

"Of course it's false. Your brain is really full of water. You know me best. In addition to doing accounts all day long, I just read books. How can I have time to flirt with these noble ladies? In order to save me, they committed suicide and helped me out of trouble. You guys

Arrange others here." I wish I could give Luo Yue a hammer.

"I was wrong, I was wrong..." He covered his face with his big hand of cattail leaf fan.

"Is Zhuang Xiaolian here?" A woman's voice interrupted the conversation in the room.

"Here, Miss Lan Qiu, what can I do?" When he walked out of the door, he found that it was Jiang Xiannuo's maid Lan Qiu, a pretty-looking girl.

"Madam asked me to give you this letter so that you can consider whether to follow her back to Chengguo." Lan Qiu took a handkerchief and handed it to Zhuang Xun, looking at Zhuang Xun with bright eyes.

"Will you return to Chengguo? We will consider it. Thank you, Miss Lan Qiu." Zhuang Xun was used to being looked at. He took the letter and solemnly thanked him.

"She said it doesn't matter. The letter has been delivered. She also asked if you want to go to Chengguo with her. I think we should go to Chengguo." Luo Yuecheng muttered, causing Zhuang Xun to glare and he held his head.

Zhuang Xun opened the letter, and several people avoided it automatically, but their eyes couldn't help but be curious, especially when Zhuang Xun's expression became extremely ugly.

"Mr. was cut off by Mrs. Jiang?" Huang Xi may have been influenced by Luo Yuecheng. Seeing Zhuang Xun's ugly expression, this idea suddenly popped into his head and he said it.

"You're asking him to go to Chengguo after cutting off the seats?" Luo Yuecheng was quite straightforward, at least he had his logic straightened out.

"Then tell me sir, why does he look like the sky is falling?" Huang Xi really wanted to see what was written in the letter.

Among the other people, He Heng gathered next to Zhuang Xun and carefully asked: "Sir, what is the content of the letter?"

"I'm afraid we have to go to Chengguo as originally planned. Chengdieguan has been conquered by Youguo." Zhuang Xun probably had an idea. He applied for Tsinghua University as his college entrance examination application and got admitted. However, before he could get into the college entrance examination, Tsinghua University was about to be abolished.

Feel.

"What, Chengdie Pass, how did you break it?" He Jung was shocked for the second time. Chengdie Pass was broken, and his lord was about to run away. What the hell is this?

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