Everyone stood up and gathered around in small groups, gesticulating with their guns.
Li Mubai looked at Lu Ji's leaving figure, and for a moment he felt admiration for him in his heart.
"It is indeed the first shot in Bianliang."
"It's a pity that he is old. Didn't you see that he already has a lot of gray hair on his temples? That's how people are. From birth to twenty years old, they just grow up. They start to age in their forties and fifties, the years when they are truly in their prime.
It’s only a short twenty years. A real man should take advantage of his prime and actively seek fame. What’s the use of sighing and swearing here, mother-in-law and mother-in-law?”
Gao Mingyi said this.
When the people around heard the sound, they all said "ok".
Zhao Mingcheng was suddenly awakened. Isn't his purpose of joining the army to save this world where morality does not exist?
The time when a person is in his prime is only these short twenty years.
And how long can this pitiful Song Dynasty last in the hands of an emperor who visited prostitutes?
Zhao Mingcheng looked up at the sky, only to see the sky was high and the clouds were light. He looked down at his palms. After more than a month of hard work, these hands had begun to lose their original smoothness.
The palm prints are mottled, and there is a slight amount of dirt in the gaps between the nails.
Suddenly, a terrible thought came to Zhao Mingcheng's mind. He frowned, looked up at the crowd, and felt that the noise of the crowd was far away from him.
He turned his back on everyone and walked out step by step.
Once this idea came up, it was like a vine, entangled in Zhao Mingcheng's internal organs, and he began to be breathless.
He began to laugh at himself.
Zhao Mingcheng, who are you? You actually want to be the master of the world?
But then I started to get confused again.
Zhao Mingcheng, God gave you the opportunity to travel through time. Did he ask you to be the Holy Mother 'Yi Xiaochuan'?
Besides, it all depends on human effort, so it doesn’t necessarily mean you can’t do it!
Moreover, my younger sister said that the emperor of the Song Dynasty was originally in an unfair position and wore a yellow robe...
Zhao Mingcheng suddenly felt weak. He ran over and lay down on the lawn behind the unattended camp, thinking about something in his heart.
He suddenly found a completely new way of looking at the Song Dynasty.
That is, conquer!
Zhao Mingcheng thought over and over again for a whole day and night, and finally made up his mind.
"If you don't succeed, you will succeed."
Anyway, his father is definitely a traitor. If there is the light of righteousness, then his father will be unlucky and he will be implicated. If there is no light of righteousness in this world, then he is not the son of destiny!
Gao Mingyi stood in front of Zhao Mingcheng, "Are you crazy?"
Zhao Mingcheng was brought back to reality.
But the idea did not completely disappear from his mind.
In the following days, Zhao Mingcheng behaved as usual.
When doing the horse stance, he should do it honestly. It’s just that when others do it for an hour, it takes him an extra stick of incense to do it;
When practicing his marksmanship, he also practiced his marksmanship honestly, but when others were resting, he still practiced more.
Ability is the best weapon to convince the crowd.
Over time, Zhao Mingcheng became as famous as Gao Mingyi in the gunman camp.
Zhao Mingcheng does not deliberately blend into any circle, but he always inadvertently lets everyone know that he, Zhao Mingcheng, exists.
One morning, the autumn tiger had not withdrawn yet, and the weather was hot.
Lu Jidao said, "Today's weather is not suitable for martial arts training. You can go take a bath or something in the river to cool down. But at night time, I will explain the art of war to you. If anyone is not here or is late, please clear up."
A chamber pot for three days.”
After getting along day and night these days, this group of people have completely lost the resistance and complicated psychology they had towards Lu Ji at the beginning.
Li Mubai asked, "Then if everyone comes here at night, can Coach Lu show us his skills?"
"Yes, I heard that, Coach Lu, you were the first shot in Bianliang."
Someone was making noises.
Lu Ji's face was as pale as wax. He did not agree to the matter, "Okay, let's break up."
Zhao Mingcheng secretly thought that after these days of getting along day and night, he had determined that Lu Ji was an out-and-out patriot. It was said that he was demoted because he offended the people above him.
After all, what the Song Dynasty was best at was burying talents.
But since the new emperor succeeded to the throne, he has been extremely disappointed.
This matter has to start with the origin of the current emperor. It is said that the old emperor who had just passed away wanted to pass the throne to another prince, not this dog official who loved whoring and playing football. But the current Queen Mother also
It was the old emperor's wife who didn't like that prince and insisted on establishing the current official family - Zhao Ji.
As for Coach Lu, he supported another prince, so he offended the current officials, so he was not able to continue to be promoted.
Zhao Mingcheng overheard all this from others when they were looking for clues.
Compared with outsiders' bragging that Lu Ji fell out with his subordinates because his beloved concubine was snatched away by the current head coach Ma Lin, the former one is obviously more reliable.
At noon, a group of people came to the mountain stream in the nearby camp to take a bath.
The brothers were bathing in the river, and some went upstream to spear fish.
Li Mubai ran under the spring and stood at the bottom of the waterfall, laughing loudly and reciting Li Bai's poems.
“I don’t see you, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return.
Don’t you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening.
If you are happy in life, you must have all the joy, and don't let the golden cup stand empty against the moon.
It is my destiny that my talents will be useful, and I will come back to you after all my gold has been spent.
Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle is a pleasure, and you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time.
Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, is about to drink wine, but don’t stop drinking.”
He sang with great joy upstream, and the people below also had fun.
Everyone was having fun together, and Zhao Mingcheng put all those troubles aside.
Zhao Mingcheng lived like a fish in water in the military camp and was very happy.
But his father, Zhao Tingzhi, was walking on thin ice with fear.
Zhao Ji ascended the throne, which was not what he wanted to see.
This prince has always been frivolous, suspicious and lustful, and he does not look like a king.
In fact, Zhao Tingzhi was a supporter of King Jian Zhao.
Nowadays, the situation is changing dramatically, and the party politics in North Korea and China are becoming more and more intense. He has no choice but to protect himself for the time being, and then slowly make plans for it.
Zhao Tingzhi was used to seeing corrupt officials and knew what their nature was like. For the sake of power and status, they had long given up on face and other things, and they would rely on whoever was in power. The environment of the times was such that he could not pick out loyal ministers and traitors.
If you want to make a difference, you must be patient now. Only with power can you have the ability to punish rape and eliminate evil.
But now that Zhao Ji is on the throne, Zhao Tingzhi got some news recently.
The officials wanted to reuse his close confidant Gao Qiu, but Gao Qiu had no merit, and the Queen Mother was watching from above. In front of him were Zeng Bu, Cai Bian, Xu Jiang and other powerful officials.
Zhao Ji was so anxious that he asked his favorite minister Gao Qiu to go to the border to find General Liu Zhongwu as a general.
It can be seen that the new emperor is in urgent need of support.