Datang: God-level son-in-law, salted fish will become stronger

at this time.

Both Xiangcheng and Wu Jue's mouths were stuffed with chicken, and they had no time to talk to Qin Mu, so they nodded.

Qin Mu looked at the two of them and smiled helplessly.

This is really nothing good to eat.

A beggar's chicken looked like this for two people.

moment.

A whole chicken was eaten up by Wu Jue and Xiangcheng.

Qin Mu was afraid that the two of them would not have enough to eat, so he only ate two chicken wings, but these two people were really honest and ate all the meat that could be eaten.

call...

The two leaned on the chairs, panting heavily.

"No, I really can't eat anymore. Husband, you should not do it in the future. If you continue to eat like this, you will gain weight in the future."

"My sister is right. Husband's beggar chicken is a bit too delicious. I have never eaten such a delicious chicken."

Listening to what the two said, Qin Mu frowned.

"You two are good. I haven't eaten it for half a day. You eat too much, and you blame me for cooking well?"

"Hehehe..." Xiangcheng said with a smile, "Don't be angry, my husband?"

"Are you still hungry?"

"I'll make noodles for you to eat."

"Would you like me to eat noodles?" Qin Mu looked at Xiangcheng and said seriously.

"What's the matter?" Xiangcheng looked at Qin Mu's serious look, and was a little panicked, "Husband, what evil thoughts are you thinking?"

Generally speaking.

The more serious Qin Mu behaved, the less serious he was.

"It's okay." Qin Mu said with a smile: "Then the three of us go back to the bedroom. I will eat your noodles, and you will eat chicken."

"Let's go, don't be dazed, let's hurry back to the room."

what?

Both of them were taken aback when they heard Qin Mu's words.

Back to the bedroom.

I will eat your noodles.

You chick.

What does it mean...

This is...

Suddenly, Xiangcheng and Wu Jue glanced at each other, and then their ears felt hot.

"Husband, you are so disgusting and undeserved..."

"Husband, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person..."

"Hehe..." Qin Mu raised his lips slightly, "What kind of person am I? I am someone you can't imagine."

immediately.

Qin Mu followed Wu Jue and Xiangcheng back to the bedroom.

The moon hangs on the branches, and the house is dark.

in the bedroom.

crunch.

Husband, this... this is too embarrassing...

Husband...husband...you are serious...light...

The next day.

At noon, the sun rises three poles.

Qin Mu didn't wake up until now, he was a bit overwhelmed with the ups and downs yesterday, one dragon fighting two phoenixes.

The sunlight penetrated through the window lattice, scattered in the room, and scattered on Qin Mu's lazy face.

This is the real treat.

Wake up, get dressed, wash up...

Qin Mu slowly felt the breath of life.

Although there are many maids in the mansion, Qin Mu usually takes care of himself in daily life.

He was really not used to being waited on by others to get dressed and wash his face.

"Husband, are you up?" Xiangcheng and Wu Jue walked in carrying wooden trays.

Looking at the two of them, Qin Mu frowned slightly, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and a bad premonition arose spontaneously.

"Come to my husband, eat something and make up your body."

The two said, and brought down the dishes on the wooden tray.

Black-bone Chicken and Ginseng Soup, Goji Berry Yangchun Noodles, Stir-Fried Lamb Kidney, Spicy Stir-fried Beef Kidney...

Qin Mu stared blankly at the dishes on the table, then slowly raised his head to look at Wu Jue and the two, his throat rolling.

This thing got a little big.

"The two ladies..."

"This... can I eat like this..."

Xiangcheng stared at his beautiful watery eyes, and opened his small mouth slightly, "Why can't it be done? Husband, you have been weak these days, and you need to make up for it... Eat all of these, don't waste a drop of soup... "

"Yes, husband." Wu Jue picked up the spoon, scooped up a spoonful of chicken soup, and handed it to Qin Mu's mouth, "Come on, Qin Lang, you should drink medicine..."

"No, it's time for soup..."

Qin Mu: ...

Sin ah...

at the same time.

The emperor's list of the Tang Dynasty's martial arts examinations was posted at the west gate.

This incident was like a hurricane, coming out of Chang'an City and sweeping towards the states of the Tang Dynasty.

Under the imperial list, there were crowds of people, shoulder to shoulder, full of common people.

Literate people looked at the imperial list and interpreted it aloud.

"In March next year, each prefecture will set up a special martial arts exam. Anyone who is diligent in the art of war, proficient in military strategy, and self-sufficient in martial arts can participate in the martial arts exam. The martial arts exam is held every two years. It is divided into township exams and general exams. The content of the exam There are two aspects of military strategy and skill and bravery, military strategy is used first, and skill and bravery are used later...No.

Listen to the man's recitation.

The people around were shocked, and then burst into applause.

Martial arts examination No.1 awarded five-rank official title...

This...

It's just unbelievable...

If he can be admitted to the No. [-] Scholar in Wushu, it will really be smoke from the ancestral grave, and the glory of the ancestors.

Chapter 611: Martial Arts Academy (2/5)

"Great, great...From now on, besides enlisting in the army and fighting the enemy, we martial arts practitioners will have another way out. I will definitely win the fifth-rank official rank..."

"You have to see it clearly before you talk about it. You should use military strategy first, and then use skills and courage. That is to say, you have to take the written test first, and then you will be eligible for the martial arts competition..."

"It's really... This... Isn't it enough to choose the champion of martial arts, and a martial arts competition? If you have to do some military strategy, isn't this purely taking off your pants and farting?"

"You know what a fart. The imperial court set up a martial arts exam, and the selected ones are all excellent generals. When the fifth-rank officials arrive in the army, they are all big men at the rank of lieutenants. You can't even command troops to fight, and you don't know the art of war and military strategy. How can you command an army?" Regimental soldiers and horses? Reckless?"

"No...I have to buy a few books on the Art of War...I can't pass the exam...Being a gang leader is also very good..."

The people around looked at the imperial list and talked about it, smiling happily.

But most of them are watching the excitement.

Although the Tang Dynasty favored martial arts, there were many people with outstanding martial arts skills, but there were not many people who also studied military strategy and martial arts.

After all, the life of the people in this dynasty was still very difficult.

That is to say, in the past few years, I have just had enough food for a few days and lived a good life for a few days.

There are a few families who have the spare money to practice martial arts and study the art of war.

So there are not a few people who complain.

Five days later.

Qin Mansion.

main hall.

Qin Mu was held on the head by Xiangcheng and Wu Jue, and he ate the Shiquan Dabu meal for five days in a row.

Today, the eldest grandson Wuji came to visit.

"Uncle, Your Majesty sent you to look for me again?" Qin Mu looked at his eldest grandson Wuji and pondered.

"Hehe..." Changsun Wuji smiled, "You didn't go to the morning court these few days, His Majesty was afraid that you might think something about what happened that day, so he asked me to come and see you."

"Look at me?" Qin Mu's face was full of doubts, and he said with a smile, "Uncle, we don't have to play such nonsense anymore, you can just speak up if you have anything to say."

Changsun Wuji responded: "Your Majesty has some ideas about the martial arts test. He originally wanted to discuss it with you this morning. Seeing that you didn't go to the morning court today, that's why I asked you to go to the Ministry of War."

I heard this.

Qin Mu felt relieved.

It's right if there is something to do, if Li Er has nothing to do and let Changsun Wuji come to see him, then the sun really came out from the west.

"Okay." Qin Mu nodded, "Since this is the case, let's go."

The words fall.

The two left the Qin residence and went straight to the Ministry of War.

Royal Palace.

Ministry of War.

Li Er, Li Jing, Du Ruhui and others have been waiting here for a long time.

The notice of martial arts has been posted.

But there are still many details that need to be discussed.

Qin Mu and Changsun Wuji entered the hall and bowed to each other.

"See Your Majesty."

"I have seen Your Majesty."

Li Er beckoned, "Excuse me, come and sit."

Then he looked at Qin Mu.

"Qin Mu, why didn't you come to the morning court today? You don't think you still hate me, do you?"

Li Er thought about it carefully yesterday.

I really feel sorry for Qin Mu.

Qin Mu offered advice and suggestions for the military selection system.

It's really a bit outrageous for him to cooperate with Dai Zhou to get Qin Mu's money.