Time Traveling: I Engaged in City Defense in Ancient Times

Ji Cheng: ...Is there such a thing as burying someone?

Zhang Xun: ...want to laugh.

Although King Qi was the one to lead the line, but the proper etiquette had to be fulfilled, the old man Lu cooperated with the ceremony of apprenticeship with all kinds of disgust, and accepted his disciple who was not much better than Yumu.

Old Lutou didn't take any of the Four Books and Five Classics, and only took some geography and genre annals. Where did Ji Cheng read these, and he was constantly scolded by Old Lutou in different ways.

Old Lu, who is sixty-five, has five or one mouthfuls of yellow teeth. He likes to drink gruel and pickled vegetables. He also needs to fill in a chicken leg for dinner every day. The chicken leg needs to be designated by the store, and it can’t exceed half of the pot of the hour.

He also stinks all over and doesn't like to take a bath. As the weather gets warmer, some flies will always bite the old man at noon.

The book list that the old man gave Ji Cheng alone was more than one meter high. The old man asked him to be familiar with the law, politics, geography, scenery, etc. of all places in Dazhao.

The old man also corrected the theory of learning gods given to him by the king of Qi before, and asked him to recite them all word by word.

As for writing poems, the old man simply gave up, saying that it would be better to expect Chang'e to come down to earth for the wooden fish's head to write poems.What satisfied the old man the most about Ji Cheng was economics. He basically didn't need to teach him in this area, and he could understand everything. He only needed to tell him the format of the answer.

If it was said how miserable he was in the exam for a scholar before, then life is worse than death now.

Holding the book in his hands, Ji Cheng couldn't help but wonder if he stayed in Yuzhou Academy and studied with a group of nerds, would it be better than this one-on-one small class teaching.

Liang Ye's daily enjoyment in Prince Qi's Mansion was to listen to Zhang Xun's narration about how Ji Cheng was doing today, and how he would be tortured by Mr. Lu tomorrow.

Right now, the Southern Chongqing Mission is coming to Beijing, accompanied by the Eldest Princess who is married to the Fourth Prince, but his muddled father just casually handed it over to Honglu Temple, as if you can figure it out.

A few days ago, the emperor's uncle, Prince Su, sent Su Ji a secret letter, asking him to pay more attention to the Southern Chongqing Mission.

In the past, it was the three fallen brothers above him who rushed up and down to do this. Now that the emperor's heir is withered, only him and his fourth brother Liang Kang are the only princes of Emperor Mingde.

The fourth prince Liang Kang's concubine is the princess of Nanyu. This time, she vigorously stirred up the former court and the harem, and put a lot of effort into making her son become Nanyu's son-in-law.

It's just how clever this woman's opinion can be. The old emperor didn't pay much attention to it, and even the Ministry of Rites didn't participate too much in the marriage between the two countries.Concubine Yu's mother and son are still complacent all day long, I really don't know if they took the wrong chamber pot at night, and they all pissed in their own brains.

Although the emperor's uncle didn't show his support, since the prince and prince fell at the same time, a large number of officials from three provinces and six ministries have been imprisoned.Half of the vacancies were filled by his fourth brother's staff, and most of the rest were pure ministers from poor families who did practical things.

He didn't know how much of it was written by Prince Su, but Su Ji, the servant of the household department who came to him secretly, was the leader of the poor students.

The old emperor looked at him not as indifferently as before, and there were faint signs of mending the relationship between father and son.After being left out for nearly 30 years, Liang Ye really couldn't get used to being so favored once.

He didn't know whether to thank the three older brothers above or his own gender.

After all, the only ones who still have a chance to ascend to the throne are him and his fourth brother who is about to marry Princess Nanyu.

Emperor Mingde has been lingering on the sick bed since the beginning of winter, and the gorgeous and empty Hall of Mental Cultivation is full of death.Liang Ye took the handkerchief in his hand after the eunuch served Emperor Ming De to drink the medicine, and immediately went to wipe the drooping dry corners of his mouth.

Liang Kang stood aside, squeezed the handkerchief in his hand, and slowly retracted it into his sleeve.This old fifth got it from somewhere last year, and started to flatter and flatter him in different ways. I didn't see him so capable before.

He looked at the man squatting on the ground with a sinister look in his loyal and filial eyes, wishing he could kick this scourge to death in the next moment.

In the first half of his life, Emperor Mingde was obsessed with immortality and refining elixir, and let him refine and eat a small half of the chemical periodic table.That is to say, born in the emperor's family, all kinds of famous doctors and tonics would have died long ago.

After half a lifetime of eating and drinking, there was no hope of becoming a fairy, and his body was hollowed out. The old emperor finally realized once, looking at his old son whom he had neglected for many years, he felt very uncomfortable.

He looked at the fourth child standing there who looked like a pillar and had the blood of Nanyu, he suddenly thanked himself for being drunk back then, of course he definitely didn't have the slightest thought of the maid who gave birth to his son back then.

"Old Wu, the current commander of the three major battalions in the suburbs of Beijing is the Guo family," Emperor Mingde said in a vague voice that seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, "A small half of the nine gates of the capital are from the old Guo family. Lao Wu, you will come to the Ministry of War tomorrow. Go there and take over the military power of the Nine Sects."

The old emperor seems to have just realized that the people guarding the gate for him are all members of the same family, with the same surname from inside to outside.

Liang Ye's heart shook, and he tried his best to control his neck, not to let it lift too violently. He calmed down the shock in his heart, poured a glass of warm water for his father, and said the word "gentle and good" to the extreme: "My son knows gone."

Liang Kang almost couldn't control himself, the Nine Gates of Gyeonggi are so important, even if the Guo family oil and salt don't enter, as long as they don't make trouble.But this Gyeonggi defensive fist is given to Lao Wu, how much impact will it have on his Huang Tu hegemony.

Like a light on the back, like a thorn in the throat.

He wished he could strangle Liang Ye to death on the spot, this bastard of a palace girl deserves gold and purple.

Coming out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Liang Kang smiled warmly as usual, "Fifth brother, good tricks, I admire you!"

"Brother Sihuang was joking," Liang Ye said lightly, and then passed Liang Kang.

Under the shadow of the Crown Prince and the First Prince, Liang Kang endured for half his life, and finally these two mountains collapsed.He thought he was sure of winning, but it didn't look like he was blinded by an eagle at the end.

The emperor's art of check and balance is nothing more than the word "balance". In the past, Emperor Mingde watched the crown prince and the eldest prince fight, but now he is the only one left. He thought that the position of crown prince would not be given to him smoothly.

Those who didn't think about adding bricks and tiles to the old five had a faint intention of supporting them.

If it was said before, he still thought, if after the registration in the future, the fifth child can be an idle prince and keep his life.

Liang Kang walked away with a straight and broad back, flicking his sleeves coldly.

The bloodline of the Tian family is far less real than the golden chair. Liang Kang really overestimated it. In his heart, there is only generosity that is not much thicker than paper.

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Old Lutou fell in love with Ji Cheng's homemade Erguotou recently, and moved the chicken legs that he could only eat for dinner to noon, and even extended the three hours of daily teaching to four hours.

Whenever it was time to teach, Yang Huai always felt that the house was noisy, so he took the few copper coins he had with him and wandered around the street.

Lin You was different. In order for Old Lu to be better to his men, he bought a lot of big and strong chicken legs, and he studied how to make the old man's favorite chicken legs more delicious every day.

The remaining two people in the family almost vomited after eating the chicken drumsticks he failed to make, and they almost had a physical reaction even watching Old Lutou.

Today, old Lu squinted his eyes and muttered in his mouth: "You come from a humble background, you should know the suffering of the people at this time, every meal and every grain is the blood of the people, don't waste it, let your husband don't have to make chicken legs for the old man tomorrow " Ji Cheng's husband looks good, but why does the food he cooks look so unpalatable.

"Students know," Ji Cheng pursed his lips and chuckled, really enjoying seeing the old man's embarrassment. .

"What are you laughing at?" Old Lu took a ruler and said, "I let you read it yesterday. Where did you see Dazhao Fengwuzhi? Write a small note for me before class."

... want to cry but have no tears.

Time flies, and in a flash, old Lutou has been teaching him for half a month. Every day, a special bearer will carry him to Ji Cheng's house to teach, and the bearer will carry him back after class.

This old man really likes to drink his family's wine. After asking for five catties of wine from Ji Cheng, he actually said to Ji Cheng: "I have taught you for so many days as a teacher, and you should be empty-headed. How about it, I Come back in five days, and you memorize all the remaining Jokhang laws and regulations that you haven't memorized, and I will check them in five days."

...Is this a vacation for him?The Jokhang Legal Order is as thick as a brick, and there are more than 20 copies in total. It's his life.

Before he could bargain, the old man ran as fast as a young man in his 20s, and disappeared in a flash.

Ever since he came to the capital, Ji Cheng hadn't been out of the courtyard much, and Lin You had been with him every day.Rare rest, five days!The Dazhao law can only be memorized by the god Da Luo, Ji Cheng smashed the pot and planned to lead his husband to stroll around Sijiu City.

Yingbukui is the capital of a country, and three-storey restaurants and shops can be found everywhere. As long as you can afford the money for food and daily necessities, you can buy everything you want.

Pedestrians on the street are not as plainly dressed as in Yuzhou. People of all colors are walking on the street. As long as you are not dressed in strange clothes, no one will take a second look.He led Lin You and Yang Huai to a restaurant, and the three of them finished eating a roast suckling pig in a daze.

The three people with round bellies strolled around like this until it was almost dark, carrying large and small bags of trophies.

"Brother Cheng, let's go home, I can't walk," the capital city is too big, the soles of his feet are almost numb, and he only walked around half of the west city.

"Then I'll carry you back," Ji Cheng said, "Yang Huai will take the things from your sister-in-law."

Yang Huai hung the things on his body slowly.He has long been accustomed to the behavior of these two people sticking their teeth from time to time.

There were two unknown people standing in front of the house, one looked like a soldier, and the other was a poor scholar with his coat washed white.Seeing a guest coming, Lin You quickly got off his back.

"It's Ji Xiucai who dare to ask," the scholar saluted.

"I'm next," Ji Cheng replied, "May I ask you two?"