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Chapter 19 The Story of Spring

Chapter 19 The Story of Spring

At the foot of the mountain, dozens of tents of various sizes rise from the ground.

Except for the imperial troops who were responsible for patrolling the surrounding areas, the camp was very lively with people coming and going.

Cattle, sheep, chickens and geese were kept in captivity and used exclusively to adjust the taste of several highnesses in the Jin Palace. There was no shortage of water in the camp. In addition to the dozens of barrels provided by oneself, there were clear streams flowing through the mountains.

After dinner in the evening, Yang Ming returned to his tent.

"I'm going out for a walk to eat, so you don't have to follow me," Yang Ming said, then put on a black outfit and left the tent.

Chen Shuyi, who didn't know what was going on, originally wanted to ask, but when she saw Xu Jing and others remaining silent and acting as usual, she knew enough not to ask.

In fact, when Yang Ming was in the palace, he would often be alone at night.

When he was eight years old, Emperor Yang Jian found him a master, Xiao Gai, a doctor from the Imperial College. After studying "Poems", "Books", "Spring and Autumn", and "Book of Rites" for about half a year, Yang Ming lost interest.

Let’s continue studying.

Yang Jian didn't care about this. After all, the Guanlong Group had a characteristic, which was that it had no career in civil and military affairs. To put it bluntly, it didn't value reading very much.

After saying that, Yang Yan glanced around the hall proudly: "Do you think so?"

Shi Wansui became famous at the age of fifteen. He had experienced hundreds of battles and was known as the most powerful general in the Sui Dynasty, especially his skills in bowing, horsemanship, fists and feet.

"What the eldest brother said is that I would like to listen to my teachings."

These are the most righteous princes of the Sui Dynasty. They have the same grandfather and grandmother.

Then there were Yang Jian and Yang Chan from the Jin Palace, Yang Xiao and Yang Ming from the Shu Palace, Yang Hao from the Han Palace, and Yang Hao and Yang Zhan from the Qin Palace.

After Yang Ming left the camp, he walked like flying through the dense forests in the mountains. Practicing martial arts since he was young had laid a solid foundation for him, and his muscles and bones had been tempered to become extremely tough.

There was only one item in the examination, called policy questions. The emperor set questions based on classics, meanings or political affairs, and required candidates to answer them. This required a large reserve of knowledge.

King Changning is Yang Yong’s eldest son Yang Yan.

"What kind of banquet is this late at night? I won't go," Yang Ming said as he was about to return to the camp.

At the foot of the mountain, a group of maids and slaves were yawning and waiting eagerly. They were dressed in bright clothes and were divided into several groups.

Yang Hao, the eldest son of King Yang Liang of Han Dynasty, said quickly: "My elder brother's words are the most reasonable."

In a huge tent in the middle, there was laughter and laughter,

As the eldest son of the crown prince, Yang Yan naturally took the main seat. Sitting next to him were Yang Yong's other sons: Yang Yu, king of Pingyuan, Yang Jun, king of Ancheng, and Yang Ke, king of Xiangcheng.

"No, don't do this."

Regardless of body or mind, no one should have the intention to retreat.

Because Shi Wansui taught Yang Ming martial arts in the imperial palace, few people know what level Yang Ming's kung fu has reached.

After Yang Ming gave up writing, he must have joined martial arts.

In addition, there are a group of descendants from the Yang family clan. These people are basically there to laugh and enhance the atmosphere.

The sound reached the woods not far behind him, and it was inevitable that someone would find him. Yang Ming carefully put on his coat and hid in a cluster of thorns.

This was the prototype of the ancient Chinese imperial examination, but it was only a prototype. After all, this thing relied on the recommendation of local officials, and essentially relied on connections.

After punching and kicking several times, Yang Ming was already sweating profusely. He wanted to continue, but some strange sounds attracted his attention.

Yang Ming thought about it. He didn't know what that little bastard Yang Yan had planned by calling someone away in the middle of the night.

Based on his understanding of Yang Yan, he was afraid that Yang Jian and the others would be embarrassed at the banquet.

"Although our Sui Dynasty had no separation of civil and military affairs, we pacified the Northern Qi in the east, destroyed the Old Chen in the south, and resisted the Turks in the north, all of which were subjugated by force. Therefore, I believe that the Sui Dynasty actually established the country by force."

What kind of master teaches what kind of apprentice, so Yang Ming is skilled in bow and horse, and has strong fists and kicks.

So Emperor Yang Jian found another master for him: Shangkaifu Yitong Sansi, General Shi Wansui, who led the army from the left.

Along the way down the mountain, Yang Ming found at least two more pairs of men and women climbing the mountain. From this, it can be imagined that these young boys and girls who were yearning for love had already set out in full force while the night was dark and the wind was high.

Shi Wansui's boxing and kicking skills are honed step by step on the battlefield. He focuses on attacking rather than defending. The key is to move forward indomitably. The essence lies in the word "gaining power".

In the early days of the Sui Dynasty, there was no distinction between civil and military officials. They could negotiate national policies when they were in court, and they could lead thousands of armies as generals.

"Okay Sister Liu, let's go down."

The disadvantage is that it is easy to get injured.

This sentence somewhat demeans the southerners, but it is difficult for Yang Jian to refute it. After all, everyone here is from the north, and he is also a northerner.

Until Yang Jian initiated the scientific examination system, allowing officials from various states and counties to recommend three scholars to participate in the annual scientific examination.

Yang Ming hid in the grass in astonishment, thinking that this man was a real person, and it really didn't take long.

After finding a rare piece of flat land halfway up the mountain, Yang Ming took off his shirt, began to adjust his breathing and get into a boxing stance.

"It's okay, it won't take long" the male voice said.

"Brother Wang. Ahem, are you and this girl going up the mountain?"

The female voice said: "We'd better go down. As time goes by, the servants will tell my father."

There is no specific realm division in Sui Dynasty martial arts, only a few simple adjectives: ten enemies, one hundred enemies, one thousand enemies, ten thousand enemies.

Yang Yan was quite pleased with the flattery. He smiled slightly and looked at the Yang Jian brothers and sisters for the first time:

"Zhendi and Chanmei have lived in the south of the Yangtze River for a long time. You must not be tainted by those pedantic atmosphere."

"It's quiet here, no one else will disturb us," the man's voice was very nice.

Over a hill, there is the camp of the East Palace, which is much larger than Yang Ming's camp.

"It turns out to be Brother Liu. I didn't expect to meet him here late at night. I'm really lucky to meet him."

Ten-man enemies should be relatively common. Many of the imperial guards in the imperial city are at this level.

An enemy of a hundred people. It is said that Guo Yilang general Pang Ben once faced an army of a hundred people on the school field without losing his shirt.

As for the enemy of a thousand people and the enemy of ten thousand people, Yang Ming thinks this is purely an exaggerated rhetorical technique. Shi Wansui is called the enemy of ten thousand people, can he really fight with ten thousand people?

Ten thousand people could probably drown him with their spit.

Seeing Yang Ming returning from a distance, Xu Jing came up to him immediately and said:

I have never participated in spring outings in previous years. I didn't expect it to be so exciting. The women of the Sui Dynasty had already opened up to this extent?

Oops, missed it, missed it.

Before the footsteps of the man and woman had gone far, Yang Ming heard the voices of other people.

"Oh, that's it. You can't see it clearly from above. Brother Wang, take your leave."

Every time a punch comes out, it creates a powerful wind.

The host's attitude determined the attitude of other guests. Yang Xian and Yang Chan were naturally left alone, and no one came forward to talk to them.

Yang Xian and Yang Chan were very embarrassed since they arrived, because from the beginning to the end, Yang Yan, as the host, did not say hello to them. Instead, he had a pleasant conversation with the prince of the Han Dynasty.

"No, Your Highness," Xu Jing hurriedly grabbed Yang Ming, "The second master and the eldest lady are not familiar with Daxing and have no acquaintances. If you don't go, wouldn't it be embarrassing for the two Your Highnesses at the banquet?"

"Why do you have to climb so high to appreciate the moon?" a female voice said.

At this time, Yang Ke, the fifth eldest son of Yang Yong’s family and the king of Xiangcheng, stood up and said:

"As descendants of the clan, we cannot forget the difficulties of the two saints in starting a business. We established the country with force, and we should protect the country with force. I am not talented. I have a martial arts master named Cen Zhong, who is known as a stick hero in the world. All of you have

Who is willing to fight? Let’s chat for fun?”

Therefore, young people from both north and south are gradually starting to study hard.

"It's true that the moonlight is alluring and I can't see it clearly below, so I wanted to find a good place to enjoy the moon."

Let's go, it's not suitable, don't go, it's really like sitting on pins and needles.

He practiced physical training but not Qi training, so his ears and eyes were a little better than ordinary people.

When they saw Yang Ming, they were not surprised, but more or less strange: Can this young master do it?

Nights in the mountains are lively because there are things to do during the day and things to do at night. Obviously, it will be busier at night during spring outings.

Even Xu Jing didn't know.

"Your Highness, the second master and the eldest lady came to see you. They said that there was a night banquet held by His Highness Prince Changning and invited you to come. Since you are not here, your two highnesses went first."

Yang Jing frowned slightly. He had heard that there was a tradition of martial arts contests among the nobles of Daxing. Many warriors in the world relied on serving as guards for the nobles as a stepping stone for promotion.

Although he had been mentally prepared before and had Zhang Mu and other experts with him, just to deal with this kind of situation.

But this time he clearly felt that the other party was coming for Prince Jin's Mansion.

There is no such thing, because my father Yang Guang is a contemporary stick method master and he also practices stick method.

(End of chapter)


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