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Chapter 014 Huang Sang's Strength

He shouldn't have been asked about it.

A rough man born in the market was probably a bad guy who didn't learn well since he was a child. He had great luck in making such a person become an emperor. Her younger brother was well-behaved, sensible, studious and motivated, and was a young master from the Grand Tutor's Mansion. How could he join people like him?

He rolled his eyes, opened his hand with a slap, turned his back, and was too lazy to continue paying attention to him.

Yinmang then supported himself with his elbow and looked down at her.

The little girl has tender cheeks and a straight nose. She is now angrily carrying her body and is unwilling to pay attention to others.

He stretched out his fingers and deliberately rubbed his delicate face with his rough index finger. She pouted her rosy mouth in disgust, twisted her body and patted him to chase his hand.

It's really lovely, like some kind of tantrum.

Yinmang stretched his sword eyebrows, leaned over, and hugged her petite body into his arms.

Looking at her frowning and a dissatisfied look, the smile on her lips deepened, and she stretched out her big palm, as if she was stroking a willful little fox, gently following her soft and black hair.

"You'll get angry after saying a few words. You're so bad-tempered, you're almost caught up with me."

He kissed her earlobe and said with a smile: "Seeing that you were so up and down that you couldn't sleep just now, what a big deal, isn't I still here? I'll solve it for you."

What other good way can a person who can say "there is no man who doesn't shed blood"?

Su Wanrong didn't believe it, turned her head and looked at him with deep doubt.

Yinmang said: "I know I don't have talent, but I insist on learning like this. Not only can I not learn it, but I will make people stupid."

So can you really stop learning?

Su Wanrong felt that men had no way to do anything, but she insisted on pretending to know everything. The matter had nothing to do with him, so he began to come up with bad ideas for others.

He didn't want to pay attention to him anymore. Just as he was about to push him away, the man's hand that surrounded her waist tightened for a while.

Su Wanrong frowned and looked at him.

Yinmang rubbed her head and said with a smile: "A man wants to make a fortune, but there is more than just an imperial examination. Since he has no talent in studying, why force him? Your brother is still young now, so it is better to abandon his literature and practice martial arts directly. I will arrange the best martial arts master to teach him."

Su Wanrong was slightly surprised.

Abandoning literature and martial arts?

Su Wanrong had never had this idea before.

When Emperor Jianhe was alive, the court always valued civil servants over military officials. The civil servants were extremely powerful and military officials were neglected. The Grand Tutor's Mansion was a scholarly family for generations, so Su Wanrong had never considered such a thing before.

But the situation is different now.

Since Emperor Yuan of Jin ascended the throne, several generals led by Zhao Long, the general of the State, led their troops to pacify the northern border, annihilate the Western Xia Qiangyi, and set a huge record. They were at their peak in the court and were extremely powerful in defeating civil officials.

If Brother Che grew up in the future, not to mention becoming a brave and powerful general like General Zhao, he would be able to become an ordinary young general who could defend his home and make achievements on the battlefield. This honor would never belong to any high-powered civil servant in the court.

And Yinmang saw her stunned and said no longer. He thought the little girl felt that her proposal was not good, so he tightened her eyebrows and narrowed her eyes and asked, "What? I look down on the general?"

Where does she have...

Su Wanrong frowned and was about to refute it. But this barbaric man didn't know how to look at the face of others, so he said to her: "The generals under my command are brave and powerful, standing upright. They fight on the battlefield and are invincible. Look at the so-called literati in the court, they only know how to quaint words and romance all day long. They are thin and as thin as white chickens, and they are useless!"

Literature is not as strong as military generals. After all, they have specialties in their professions, one speaks with his fists and feet, and the other speaks with his head. And what does it mean to only know how to be literate and quaint, and to be romantic? That is obviously a good read of poetry and books and knowledgeable...

But what kind of person you say to? This man himself is a totally rough man. Even if he is a theory with him, he still has no understanding of theories.

Su Wanrong didn't say this. Instead, she turned over, looked up at him, and asked humbly: "But Brother Che is nine years old this year and is not young anymore. I have heard that the generals in the army have started to practice martial arts since they were three or four years old. Brother Che is only learning now, so is it too late?"

Yinmang snorted and said, "I started practicing martial arts in my teens, and started later than your younger brother. How do you see my current martial arts? Every girl is just worried about it. You don't have to worry about this matter anymore, just leave it to me to deal with it."

Su Wanrong stopped talking.

**

Let’s not talk about the matters next time, I will only arrange for Brother Che to practice martial arts to deal with. Su Wanrong is indeed nothing to worry about.

Su Wanrong had no doubts about Yinmang's martial arts attainments. He was able to personally lead the army and razed the enemy's horses to the ground. Such bravery was even better than any of his powerful generals. Moreover, even Su Wanrong himself practiced the boxing skills of strengthening his body every day, which was taught by Yinmang himself.

He is so strong. I believe he must know how to teach Brother Che and who will teach him is the most appropriate one.

In the end, Yinmang did find a good master for Brother Che.

It was really a bit too good. When Su Wanrong heard about it, she almost stared at her eyes.

He actually ordered Zhao Long, the general of the State, to teach her younger brother how to practice martial arts himself.

Since the Central Plains army successfully pacified the Western Xia, it has been a preliminary peace today. In Su Wanrong's memory, there have been no other wars in the Jinyuan in the past two years. Therefore, the generals under Emperor Yuan of Jin did not need to fight outside during this period, and they were all staying in the capital for rectification.

But even so. Assigning a first-rank assisting general to personally guide a boy like Che Geer who is less than ten years old to learn martial arts... It would be a bit like killing a chicken and slaughtering a ox knife.

He is worthy of being the emperor of the dynasty. No matter how incredible the content of the emperor is, no one dares to say a word.

General Zhao has always been loyal to Yinmang. Since it was something that Yinmang personally told him, he knelt down and received the order without saying a word. He promised that he would do his best to teach all his life to Mr. Su Xiaopin.

**

For example, an elderly minister like the left prime minister Fan Shipeng, whoever has any bad things in his heart can't sleep well at night.

In recent days, Lord Fan Shipeng has not slept for two consecutive nights. As for what is the knot that makes him feel bad? Isn’t it a matter of the long-term emptiness of the emperor’s harem?

First, the Empress Dowager's side has been urging her for the past two days, and second, he also felt that Emperor Yuan of Jin was really against the system.

A young emperor with strong spirit, in this peaceful and prosperous era, would normally want to find some beautiful women, incorporate them into the harem, and waste some remaining energy secondly, and also make plans to extend their offspring in the future.

Only one of the current dynasty is really unique. Since Emperor Yuan of Jin ascended the throne, to this day, there has been no concubine or concubine in the harem except the queen.

The huge harem is useless, with only the Empress, who is favored by the emperor.

This is really inconsistent.

In fact, it would be fine if it was not in line with the norm. The person in the left and right palaces has never been a person who can follow the rules and do things in a normal way. The problem lies in the queen's belly.

It has been more than two years since the ceremony of the Empress's Enthronement. During this period, Emperor Yuan of Jin went to the Western Xia imperial camp in person, and the queen accompanied her.

But it has been so long, and there is still no trace of turbulence in the Queen's belly.

This inevitably makes people doubt that this Empress Su from Jinyuan is afraid that she is not a person who cannot be born?

Some court officials had long realized the seriousness of this matter, so at the previous court meetings, they tactfully advised this matter, and persuaded the emperor and the empress to be kind and appropriately selected women with good looks to serve as harem.

Emperor Yuan of Jin always had a lack of interest in responding to these advices. At the end of the talk, he could at most impatiently and perfunctorily.

Later, I didn’t know which outspoken young man was. Maybe it was during the morning court and his words were a little straightforward, and he mentioned the long-term infertility of Queen Su.

As soon as he finished speaking, the face of Emperor Jin Yuan gradually became gloomy. He had a dark face on the spot, and called the guards to drag the person down, and directly rewarded the thirty-four boards.

Later, even in the court, even though the ministers were still concerned, no one dared to say anything about the emperor's consort.

I just calmed down for half a month. After all, it was an urgent matter like reproduction and inheriting the country. How could loyal ministers like the left prime minister Fan Shipeng give up just by saying that they would give up?

However, even a first-class minister like Fan Shipeng dared to test the law rashly with his own advice. Therefore, Fan Shipeng felt unconscious that the invention of the memorial was really a kind of existence that saved people from water and fire.

The ministers wrote a letter, in addition to expressing their congratulations and congratulations, and the purpose of the emperor was nothing more than to hope that the emperor could pay attention to and adopt his own opinions. It was inevitable that the current shortcomings and contradictions, and even the gains and losses of the emperor. The existence of the memorials, if the ministers who wrote the memorials could be properly worded and mastered wisdom and skills, could be able to fully explain political views without angering them.

So Fan Shipeng spent two days and two nights to finally write such a memorial that advised the emperor to accept concubines. The words in them were metaphorical and striking indirectly. After he pondered them word by word, the content was graceful and moving, with both voice and emotion.

After finally finishing writing, I didn't care that today was the day for the court to rest. I hurriedly took a sedan chair to the palace, and spent some time talking to the consul and chief supervisor around Emperor Yuan of Jin to take the memorial he had written with all his efforts to the imperial study room and present it to the emperor for reading.

Li Deyun now inserted this book into the middle of the way, put it firmly on the top floor, holding a large stack of memorials that the emperor was going to review today, and hurried towards the direction of the imperial study.

**

Bypassing the stone-embedded screen embroidered by the Golden Dragon Seal Picture, in the imperial study, the young emperor leaned over in front of the desk, reviewing the memorials piled up in mountains with a solemn expression.

Emperor Yuan of Jin worked diligently, and even the court's rest day, he never slacked off.

Li Deyun walked closer at this time and gently put a small pile of newly brought in his hand to the corner of the imperial case.

Yinmang raised his eyes and glanced at him casually, and only looked at a line quickly. As soon as he caught a keyword sentence like "Let's accept concubines and fill the harem", he frowned and threw the memorial aside.

And Li Deyun saw that the memorial that Zuo Xiang had written with great pains, he was thrown into the pile of waste paper by the emperor, and he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

However, the emperor's decision was not something that eunuchs like him could intervene. After seeing the memorial presented by Emperor Yuan of Jin, his face was not very good after seeing the comments presented by Lord Fan.

Li Deyun had a sudden inspiration, took a step forward, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty has already approved the memorial for a whole morning. No matter how heavy the government is, your Majesty should cherish the dragon body. Today, the wind is beautiful, and I just saw the Queen enjoying flowers on the road. Why not take a rest for a while and take a walk in the imperial garden, which is too loose and bones?"

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I feel that the plot is not far from the introduction clip hh.
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