Yang Jin Enters Beijing

After a fight, the chaba soldiers, the headmen soldiers, and the noble soldiers are all like brothers?

Of course not, it actually got worse.

Now there are fights every three days, and every time they catch a trivial matter, they will fight.Not only fighting, but also comparing everything.Which side has more strength, which side has better marksmanship, who has better arrow skills, and even who is taller, eats a lot, farts loudly, etc., etc., all kinds of things, what compares what you think of.

Now Chaba Bing let go, he doesn't worry as much as before, anyway, he fights a lot, he fights whenever he wants, and the more he struggles, the more vigorous he is.In the past, the aristocratic soldiers took the lead in fighting, but now sometimes the aristocratic soldiers stopped for two days, and the Pakistani soldiers would go on to provoke.

Today is another good fight caused by the provocation of Chaba soldiers.The provocateurs were me and Gyatso, we took the white feather arrow, no, it should be Kardorji, we took his bow.

Kardorji's bow is usually very precious, and he always carries it with him, but the weather is very cold these few days after winter, and the Jiqu River is frozen.He was afraid that the cold weather would crack his bow, so he put it in the tent.

That day they got up early to practice, and Gyatso and I sneaked into Kardorji's tent to see his bow.

Speaking of whether Gyatso and I can not participate in morning exercises, it is because of Gamu.Gamu used to come to the barracks for a walk every day, and I was the one to pick him up, but later he got married with Gyatso, so I asked Gyatso to pick him up, but I went around to take a look at Danzhu when I picked up Gamu. and the children, so I still went to pick them up with Gyatso.Originally, it would be the same whether I practiced or not, so General Dongga didn't bother to care about me.

It was snowing heavily yesterday, and the weather was extremely cold. After all, Gam is a woman, and she lay on other people's backs and didn't exercise, so she caught a cold and had a runny nose, so she said she wouldn't come today.

So Gyatso and I had some free time this morning, and at my instigation, we got into Kardorji's tent to see his bow.

Kardorji’s bow is very special. The wall of the bow is very long, but the length of the bow is nothing special. The longer the bow, the bigger the saw, which means that the bow made of the same material, the longer the bow, the farther the arrow can be shot. Ren's bow is also very long, and of course the arm strength required to pull it is correspondingly greater.

The special place is the part of the bow tip. The bow tip of this bow is not in the shape of a normal bow, but the two ends are bent outward.Let's put it this way, it is an ordinary bow, the bow string and the bow wall cannot touch, but this bow the bow string and the bow wall are attached together at the tip of the bow.

I took the bow and tried to draw it.It's not as difficult to draw as I am, and although I still can't fully draw it, it feels much lighter than Tsering's bow.And I feel that the whole bow is extremely resilient. When the bowstring is pulled, the bow body is also opened, and after the bowstring is released, the bow body also quickly rebounds back to its position.

"This bow has its own way!" I handed the bow to Gyatso, "Third Brother, try to shoot an arrow."

Gyatso took the bow and stroked the smooth body of the bow against the horns with his hands, feeling very excited too.This bow has been used for a long time, and after many years of repeated holding and rubbing, the horns on the bow have become as moist as jade, thick and round in the beginning, he rubbed and touched excitedly: "Then try an arrow, just one shot." arrow."

We got out of the tent, Gyatso aimed at a tree not far away, and shot an arrow.But this arrow caused trouble.

Originally, Gyatso's arrow skills were not bad, although it was not as good as my second brother Tsering, but a big tree that was less than fifty paces away was impossible to miss, but the white-feathered arrow made a sound as soon as it left the string. The strange whistling sound startled us, and the feather arrow lost its balance. The unbalanced arrow slanted, but it flew past the tree with great vigor, and flew into the school field where soldiers were being trained. The top of General Dongga's head, by coincidence, ran towards Garduoji, and landed on the ground in front of his feet with a sound of "Duo!"

Five thousand pairs of eyes from the entire school looked over together, and they saw us holding his bow outside the tent of Garduoji.

then……

"Yangjin, I must kill you today." Garduoji chased me and beat me.

"Yes, beat him, all the bad things must be initiated by Yang Jin." Jiang Yang Cairang was still beating and drumming.

"All bad things are caused by you." Gyatso rushed to Jiangyang before letting go.If that guy was allowed to continue talking with a stinking mouth, one point of bad things could make him twelfth point.But when Gyatso rushed to Jiangyang to give way, he stuffed the bow into my hand.

Brother, didn't you just make it clear that I was the one who took the lead?Well, it is indeed me.

Jamba and Tsering ran to try to save me, but were held down by other noble soldiers, Chaba soldiers came to pull those noble soldiers again, so they fought together again.

I took Kardorji's bow and circled around the big tree, "Don't come here, I'll break your bow if you come here."

"Don't you dare, that is the precious bow inherited from my family. Give it to me quickly." I turned around the tree, but Kardorji couldn't catch me for a while, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing.

"Heirloom bow? Is this the only bow in your family?" I asked.

"Nonsense, can it still be called a treasure bow if there is too much?" Garduoji said.

"Why don't you make a few more?" I asked again.

"It can be made casually, and it can still be called a treasure bow?" Garduoji said, "This was made by my ancestors, and it has been in my hands for 400 years.

"Your ancestors are not the same as humans, so this bow is not made by humans?" I said, stroking the arc of the bow tip with my fingers, "Compared with straight-arm bows, this recurved arc can save more energy. Strength makes the arrows shot more powerful." I stopped walking in circles, muttered in thought: "It can be done, if the bow arm is shortened a little bit, I can also draw the arrow."

Kardorji was just a step away from catching me, but he stopped and asked, "Do you know how to make a bow?"

"Thick!" I smiled and blinked, and asked Gal Dorji, "Would you like to try and make a bow like your ancestors?"

"Let's go, find a place to make a bow." Garduoji said bluntly.Then the two of us went to find a place to make bows, leaving thousands of chaba soldiers and noble soldiers behind, and continued to fight.

In the next few days, Garduoji and I hid together to make bows.Kardorji is an aristocrat among the nobles, and his status is extraordinary. He said he was uncomfortable and refused to practice, and asked me to wait on him. General Dongga couldn't do anything to him. There are as many as you want, and they are all the best.

"The tip of the last bow was bent too much, and the arrows shot were uncontrollable. This time, the arc should be reduced." I baked the initially cut wooden strips by the fire to let them take shape.

"It's on fire," Gardorji said.

"Can it be roasted without fire?" I said.

"I mean your robe is on." Garduoji pointed to the sleeves tied around my waist.It fell into the fire and was squeaking and smoking.

"Ouch!" I quickly jumped up and slapped.

"I've never seen a chaba as stupid as you." Garduoji snatched something from my hand, "I'll come, I'll come, you just watch."

So I just watched from the sidelines and pointed fingers. In fact, there is nothing to point out or draw. There is a kind of person in this world called a genius, not my kind of firewood in the sky, but a real genius.Garduoji is undoubtedly this kind of person, he is good at fighting, his archery skills are superb, and he even does handicrafts with order.I watched him neatly shape the wooden strips, watched him tie the cowhide strips round and round on it, those powerful hands, which were a bit rough after many years of martial arts training, but dexterous hands, watched him concentrate on Suddenly, I felt my throat was a little dry, and a feeling of astringency surged in my heart.

……

Lei Fengyu is also doing handicraft work at the moment, he drills, planes and carves the best birch wood.

It was Yue'er who helped him.

While handing over the tools, Yue'er asked, "I still have no news about my father?" If it wasn't for the news of Long Yue, Yue'er wouldn't bother to come to Lei Fengyu.

"The saddle is best made of birch. I've always said to make a saddle for your father, but I can't find the time. In the past few days, I have nothing to do. The wood has dried out, so I can start making it." Lei Feng Yu polished it carefully, trying to make it free of any burrs.

"You do all this nonsense. Hmph." Yue'er snorted coldly.

"What is real? I am the emperor, your father is the general, the two of us, you make me a cup of tea, and I will put on a coat for you, so the happiness of ordinary people is rare for us two. "Lei Fengyu said.

Yue'er opened her mouth, wanting to sarcasm Lei Fengyu again, but she didn't know how to say it. These two people have gone through ups and downs, one caring about the world with all his heart, and the other fighting and dedicating himself. How much time do you spend lovingly together?

"You can stay in the palace from now on." Lei Fengyu said to Yue'er.

"Impossible." Yue'er replied quickly.

"Lei Ting died on the battlefield of Rongdi, Lei Xiangtian was sick and weak, (Lei Ting and Lei Xiang are the other two sons of Lei Fengyu) could not bear the burden of the family and the country, besides, Lei Xiang is a broken sleeve after following me, and will not be able to do so in the future." There will be heirs..."

"Stop." Yue'er cut off Lei Fengyu's words unceremoniously, "I have no interest in your world at all, and I am also a broken sleeve, broken long ago, completely broken."

"Broken? You and Rong Di, the sun princess, how are you doing?" Lei Fengyu glanced sideways at Yue'er and asked narrowly.

As soon as the Sun Princess was mentioned, Yue'er couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable, "Who knows about her."

"You promised to marry someone back then, but she is almost 20 years old and hasn't married yet, and threatened to kill you first before marrying." Lei Fengyu said with a smile: "She will marry only after you die, you listen Listen to how persistent people are."

"I'm too lazy to talk to you, let's go first." Yue'er turned around and ran away.

"Hehe." Lei Fengyu chuckled a few times, summoned the guard Qi Yan, and ordered: "Arrange people to keep an eye on him so that he won't run around again. After the spring, the crown prince of Tubo will come, and I want him to accompany the prince. , the two of them are almost a few years apart in age, so I think it makes sense."

Qi Yan took the order and went.Lei Fengyu patted the saddle lightly with his hand, as if patting his lover's shoulder, "I'm going to start training Yue'er, and when I can entrust this burden to him, I will be able to find you in person. , the world, or Huangquan, Biluo, I will definitely find you."

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Received the bomb!so happy!Thank you thank you.There must be more updates today. I found out after I fell asleep, so I quickly got up and added a chapter.