Zhao Lanshe was speechless for a while. Is this person sick? Why am I so obsessed with this? How could I give in so easily? Really.
"Get out of here." Zhao Lanshe rolled her eyes at him and said.
Pei Ji didn't expect Zhao Lanshe's move. After all, among the noble ladies in the capital, none of them were so verbose. He was stunned for a moment and said: "There is no princess like you."
"If you haven't seen a princess like me before, you are short-sighted, haven't you seen her now?" Zhao Lanshe said.
"If all the princesses and princesses of Dayong were like you, Dayong would probably be in trouble long ago." Pei Ji said with a starry smile in his eyes.
"Forget it, I won't quarrel with idiots." Zhao Lanshe tilted his head to the right as if annoyed, snorted, pushed Yeluqi who was shaking the folding fan aside, and asked in a low voice: "Aqi
Do you know what the trials of Jingwu Hall are?"
"Let me tell you, young master, the trials in Jingwu Hall are generally divided into two types: literary test and martial test." Pei Ji suddenly took over the words and said.
Literary test...? Why does the martial arts school also have a literary test? Zhao Lanshe thought a little puzzled. Besides, Pei Ji is emmmmmmm. Sure enough, a stinky kid is still a stinky kid. His mouth is too upright. Zhao Lanshe is a little doubtful.
He glanced at Pei Ji.
Pei Ji turned to meet Zhao Lanshe's eyes and said with a smile: "Little brat, are you wondering why there is a literary test in Jingwu Hall?"
"Well, tell me?" Zhao Lanshe asked. There was no trace of impurities in his clear eyes. When he met Pei Ji's eyes as dark as the long night, he felt a little strange for no reason.
"The literary test is about Qi Men Dun Jia, lining up troops; the martial arts test is about basic skills, physical fitness, and knives, spears, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks, forks, whips, maces, hammers, grasping, and
, sticks, spears, sticks, crutches, meteor hammers and other weapons, at least you must be good at one and pass the assessment." Pei Ji looked at Zhao Lanshe and said.
"Does it mean that you have to pass both the literary test and the martial arts test before you can enter the Jingwu Hall?" Zhao Lanshe asked rhetorically. After all, Zhao Lanshe was more confident about the literary test.
After Zhao Lanshe came to this era, he also thought about it and read some military books such as "The Art of War" and "Thirty-Six Strategies". In addition, modern people have more modern ideas, and some of them are mentioned in history books.
The way the Anti-Japanese War was fought in modern times should not be a big problem.
But if it is a martial arts test... the basic skills and physical fitness will be passable, but these eighteen martial arts, emmmmmmm, when Zhao Lanshe came back in time, he just thought that the protagonists in martial arts dramas were very handsome with swords, so he majored in swordsmanship, but
And because of his young age, his strength is not enough, so it is just average. As for other weapons... it is even worse.
"Hmm..." Pei Ji shook his head and continued: "I don't know. For us men, we have to choose between the literary test and the martial arts test. As long as you pass one, you can enter..." He looked Zhao Lanshe up and down again and said.
: "As for you...I don't know." After saying that, he shook his head innocently.
Zhao Lanshe's eyes curved like a small crescent again, thinking that there was a way to enter the Jingwu Hall this time, and asked a little curiously: "What about you? How did you get in?
Woolen cloth?"
"Of course I came in for the martial arts test. You were so cool with the spear just now, couldn't you tell?" Pei Ji looked up and said with some pride.
"Well... indeed-" Zhao Lanshe said slowly and deliberately in a long tone.
"Yes, I think so too," Pei Ji said before Zhao Lanshe finished speaking.
"It's true that you can't tell." Zhao Lanshe continued slowly while observing Pei Ji's expression.
I saw Pei Ji's smile froze on his face for a moment, neither smiling nor not smiling. So he said sarcastically: "It's okay, little brat, even your three-legged cat can't pass the Kung Fu test."
"I'm annoying you so much that I won't talk to you anymore." Zhao Lanshe was worried about this, and Pei Ji added fuel to the fire at this time, and it suddenly became angry.
"Chengyang, please ask sir, how can I have a chance to enter Jingwu Hall?" Zhao Lanshe turned around and said to the gentleman with a smile. After all, since you are asking for help, of course you have to have a good attitude.
, Zhao Lanshe still understands this.
"There is no precedent for this in this dynasty. I would like to ask Princess Rongchen to inform Your Majesty before making a decision." The man bowed and replied.
"Then Mr. Lao, since Chengyang is here today, please be accommodating and let Chengyang take a look here." After Zhao Lanshe returned the courtesy, he sat casually on the stone steps aside.
"This... this, okay, I will make an exception today. Please sit aside, Princess, so as not to disturb the students' training." The man's eyes fell on Zhao Lanshe and looked at him for a while, and then said.
In fact, although it has not been written into the laws of this dynasty that women cannot enter the martial arts hall, it is already a recognized fact. The reason why he agreed to let Princess Chengyang sit here and watch these students train was because he wanted these students to train.
The girl retreated when she saw the difficulty.
Zhao Lanshe sat on the stone steps and watched them boredly watching them practice martial arts with the gentleman. However, Yeluqi always seemed to be unable to keep up with everyone's pace. Whether he used a sword or a gun, it felt like it was stuck on cotton.
On the contrary, Pei Ji's spear technique is like a hidden dragon emerging from the abyss, and his sword technique is like a rainbow piercing the sun.
Then...Yeluqi may have come in from the literary test? Zhao Lanshe held his face and rolled his eyes as he watched the two fighting in the center of the competition stage. Pei Ji attacked again, and his marksmanship fell like a sudden storm. Yeluqi defended again, often
He dodged Pei Ji's gun by turning sideways...
But it is obvious that Pei Ji has a weakness, which is that he relies too much on skill and strength. But Yelvqi cannot beat Pei Ji because his skill and strength are too weak.
After looking at it for a long time, the two men seemed to be equally matched, but many of the young men around them started to cheer and applaud.
"How come he hasn't been knocked down by Pei Ji yet?"
"Why has he been hiding all this time? What's the use of it?"
"Cowards, what's the use of just hiding on the battlefield?"
"Brother Xu, what you said is wrong. He Yeluqi is not from our dynasty, so he should be a coward if he is weak. It is better than training a brave and capable general for another country." said a man in cloud-colored clothes.
The young master said.
"Well, after all, if we meet on the battlefield, we can only be enemies. It's better not to meet." The man called Brother Xu answered calmly.
It was probably because he had consumed too much energy that Yeluqi's dodge speed had slowed down visibly to the naked eye. On the other hand, Pei Ji's silver spear in his hand was as flexible as a needle and thread in a woman's hand, and it pierced Yeluqi. Although it was faster than at the beginning.
It really slowed down, but it was much faster than Yeluqi's dodge speed.
The spear shot through the sky and landed firmly in front of Yeluqi's throat. Pei Ji smiled and said, "You lose."
Yeluqi didn't have much reaction, as if these were all expected things. He bowed as usual and said: "My skills are not as good as others, I hope Master Pei will show his respect."
"Today's leader is Pei Ji. Let's end it today." The gentleman said, and then asked Zhao Lanshe: "I wonder if the princess still has the idea of joining my Jingwu Hall?"
Many of the remaining people dispersed. In fact, they knew very well that today, whether it was yesterday, ten days ago, or even a month ago, it should even be said that since Pei Ji came to Jingwu Hall, he is the leader almost every day.
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"Yes, why not? Learning martial arts is hard work, and the teacher is so serious and strict in his requirements. I think the students will not be bad. How could Lan She miss such a good teacher?" Zhao Lanshe responded.
After all, no matter whether he is a modern person or an ancient person, who doesn't like to hear others flatter him? Zhao Lanshe took advantage of this and kept blowing this gentleman's rainbow fart.
"Then let me report to Your Majesty tomorrow and make a plan." The gentleman was probably a little embarrassed by Zhao Lanshe's praise, and his wheat-colored skin actually showed some pink.
"Okay, sir, I'd like to trouble you. Chengyang will also ask my brother to talk to His Majesty when he enters the palace tomorrow. Naturally, he won't embarrass you." After Zhao Lanshe saluted, he continued: "It's getting late now.
Then Chengyang will go back to his hometown as soon as possible, and I hope Mr. Han will respect you."
Zhao Lanshe looked up at the sky. The sunset in the distance had gradually faded away from her blushing face. Then, what was hung on the sky was a deep blue sea. The stars were floating in the sea, and the bright moon hung like a big night pearl.
Above the sky.
"I respectfully send you to the princess," the man said.
"Hey, little brat." When Pei Ji ran to catch up with Zhao Lanshe, Zhao Lanshe couldn't walk out of Jingwu Hall more than twenty meters. He gently patted the girl's shoulder and asked: "
Why are you here today?"
"I told you, my brother told me that there is a school ground here...but ordinary women are not allowed to come in. However, I just want to try. Women can endure the same hardships as you and be just as powerful." Zhao Lanshe said.
In fact, the modern Zhao Lanshe is not a feminist, but the rights of women in this era are generally too poor. As a modern woman, of course, she must help them establish a correct and complete consciousness.
"Just you...? This little body can't even catch my three punches, and your physical skills are only one-fifth of my skills." Pei Ji said with some mockery.
"You...can you hope for some good things from me?! I'm obviously the best at fighting among women, okay?" Zhao Lanshe rolled her eyes at Pei Ji speechlessly and said.
"Yes, yes, the princess of Chengyang, who is the best among women, can't even defeat the common people." Pei Ji happened to pass by the palace, and his mind turned around and he didn't know what he came up with, and said jokingly.
"Hey, why are you talking like that? I can't beat you, right? I'm just not as strong as him. If I were stronger than him, he would have been defeated by me, okay?"
