Chapter 82: Wealth and honor do not return home, just like walking in brocade at night.
Huang has always insisted on martial arts. He knows that this is a gradual accumulation process and cannot be achieved overnight.
He chose literary training, focusing on nourishment. With the experience of his previous life, he will avoid many detours when practicing martial arts in this life.
Unlike him, Fushui Fang chose martial arts training, while the cavalry officers chose horizontal training and martial arts training. This is the method with the fastest results, but it is also more laborious.
Huang also paid attention to the whole Qin State. The training method among the Qin Army was a kind of martial arts. As for the horizontal training technique, the Armored Sect of Wei State was the most famous.
In his previous life, Huang first practiced martial arts, then horizontal training, and finally transferred to literary training. Although he also entered the ranks of strong men, he failed to become a martial saint.
It was because of the damage caused to his body during the early martial arts and horizontal training. Even after the later cultural training, countless medicinal meals, medicinal baths and recuperation, he studied ancient medical skills, but he still failed to achieve perfection.
Therefore, this time for martial arts training, Huang chose literary training from the beginning, even though literary training required spending a huge amount of money, food and elixirs.
Literary training is the fundamental path.
In martial arts, there is a saying that the physical body is a treasure raft that travels through the world, containing the secrets of the heaven, earth and universe.
Moreover, martial arts have reached an extremely advanced state, and every move follows the principle of Yin and Yang, stressing the harmony of water and fire.
Everything happens naturally, no need to do it deliberately.
Martial arts begins with physical training, but when it reaches a higher level, it involves the realization and understanding of all people, things, and things.
It is mentioned in the Tai Chi inner elixir breathing method that you should practice daily and monthly in order to achieve the unity of heaven and man.
The best way to maintain health is to coordinate the human yin and yang work and rest patterns with the heavenly work and rest patterns.
Literary training is used to maintain health. Only when the body is perfect can we maintain health.
Huang knew clearly in his heart that within the Qin Kingdom, there were also martial arts sects, branches of various schools of thought, and ancient clan inheritance.
Just to build momentum for Wei Yang and to allow Qin's reform to start smoothly, Huang resisted the urge to ask Jian because his identity was too sensitive.
Moreover, some of Huang's arrangements have not been completed yet, so he is not in a hurry to challenge them.
Although people in the world of martial arts often say that no harm can come to their wives and children, they often threaten their wives, children, and their parents, and tragic events such as family extermination often occur.
A chivalrous man breaks the law with force!
Don't think about asking a group of people who even ignore the law to abide by so-called morality.
He had to bring his family to Yueyang and put them under the protection of the army before he could set foot in the rivers and lakes, see hundreds of schools of thought, and ask about immortality.
Huang attaches great importance to his family in this life. Maybe there are strangers and gaps between them, but they are his family after all.
Martial arts also talk about cause and effect, and the cause and effect between parents and children is often the largest and most difficult to cut off.
The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop; the child wants to be raised but cannot be loved by others, this is the truth.
Riding on horseback, he entered the border of Longxi. This time he did not bring any personal guards. One person, one horse and one sword were enough to ensure safety.
He has entered the dark power, even though it is only the first time, but based on his past life experience, killing people is like chopping vegetables.
Three days later, Huang once again entered Lintao and arrived at the village of Maditan. He tied his horse to a tree and walked into his house.
There was no one at home, so he was enjoying the shade under a tree. He had no intention of working in the fields. He had come from hard times, but he was not.
He is not proficient in farming.
Moreover, they are leaving here and going to Yueyang. There is no point in farming anymore. After they leave, the fields here will also be entrusted to their neighbors.
In his memory, there seemed to be no uncles or brothers. They were the only family in this Maditan area. Several times when he asked about it, his old father put him off.
Half an hour passed, the sky was getting dark, the sun was setting in the west, and even the afterglow was no longer visible. People working in the villages and fields came back in groups.
"Young man, are you getting ahead?" Satizheng from Maditan looked at Huang, his eyes full of eagerness.
"Haha, my father-in-law is a nice person."
Huang answered the words and smiled brightly: "I found a job in Yueyang and became a little Qin official."
"Fu, you are so lucky. Our remote and remote area of Maditan finally has a dragon." Li Zheng sighed with emotion and extended an invitation to Huang: "How long will the descendants stay back? How about we get together with the folks?"
"good."
Huang did not refuse Li Zheng's proposal. In these years, he joined the army and fought in the army. His younger siblings at home and his parents were getting older, so Li Zheng helped a lot.
"Young boy, you're back!"
"Good to be back!"
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As he greeted his father and fellow villagers, Huang had a bright smile on his face. When he was a child, he passed the eggs from Mr. Liu's house next door and stole the pears from the widow Wang's house at the head of the village.
Maditan is not big, with only a dozen or so families, all of whom came here to escape famine. Later, the government opened up wasteland for farming, and life gradually became better.
"Big brother, big brother..." Heijiu and Heyasayazi ran wildly, shouting "big brother", full of joy.
"Xiaojiu, Xiaoya..." Huang waved.
His parents followed closely behind and also appeared in front of him. Huang Huang let go of Heya's hand, smiled at his parents and said, "Aweng, how are you?"
"Everything is fine. It's good to be back. Your grandma often says that she is worried about your safety." Fu smiled, his dark face full of pride.
He wanted to get closer to Huang, but he was frozen in place.
"Huang, your old man is worried too, even more so than I am." Xia noticed Fu's embarrassment and quickly smiled and said.
"Ah, I'm not going to the battlefield now. It's quite safe." Huang took the grass from his parents and walked into the courtyard.
China has a very strange habit that has been passed down to later generations, that is, in a family, there will be relatives from another generation, but the relationship between father and son will be very stiff.
When they were young, the relationship between father and son was harmonious. As the father grows older and the son grows up, the relationship between the two will enter a turning point.
Father's love is like a mountain, but it is always speechless.
This is not because the father lacks love, but because they want their son to be strong and support him silently behind the scenes.
In Chinese families, the expression of love between father and son has always been stingy and deep.
Parents love their children and have far-reaching plans.
The reason why he walked into the courtyard in advance was because he didn't want to make the atmosphere awkward. With He Ya and Hei Jiu around, this strange feeling would disappear quickly.
"Huang, how long do you plan to stay when you come back this time?" Fu looked at his majestic son, was silent for a moment, and said.
After taking a sip of water, Huang chuckled: "Ah Weng, I have established a foothold in Yueyang. When I come back this time, I am going to take you, my mother, my brother, and my daughter over."
"I bought a mansion in Yueyang. It's very big. I live there alone. There's no one to talk to, and there's no life in the mansion."
Xia went to work preparing the evening meal. Fu was silent for a while and shook his head: "Your grandma and I are fine here, so we won't go."
"You are not young anymore, and you are old enough to say goodbye..."
Huang naturally understood his father's concerns and immediately shook his head: "Aweng, you and I are not young anymore. You can support this family."
"Furthermore, Yueyang is the capital of Qin. Xiaojiu and Xiaoya can also read and write when they go there..."