Dragon map of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 192
In February of the sixth year of Zhongping, the sky was changing. The imperial court established a prince, and the general assisted the world. Luoyang City hurriedly passed by in a chaotic situation.

March has come quietly, this season, it is late spring, the ice is thawing, the Luoshui is rushing, and the flowers are blooming hundreds of miles away, the entire gloomy capital city is also full of revival.

Xi'e Township Hou Mansion.

This is a new mansion, and it can't be said to be new. It used to be a nobleman's mansion, or a county-level marquis' mansion, but the former owner's house has come to an end. After the family was exterminated, the mansion was naturally taken back by the court and kept.

After the fire on Zhengyang Street, the mansions of many nobles and dignitaries in the court were burned to the ground. If the imperial court wants to rebuild the noble residences in Zhengyang Street, it will take time, so the imperial court decided to reward some mansions to those who were burned. Officials and nobles.

The Marquis Mansion of Xi'e Township is no exception, and naturally the mansion was re-established.

This mansion was given to Xi'ehou's mansion by the imperial court after renovation. It has seven entrances and seven exits. It covers an area of ​​nearly ten acres, which is much larger than the original Hou's mansion. It is also close to the Luoshui River, with an elegant environment and surrounded by mountains. The turret has a high-altitude control point, and the defense is very strong.

On this day, the rising sun is rising and the sun is shining all over the world.

in the courtyard.

"kill!"

Now the unofficial and light-hearted Mu Jing is working hard to dance the sword.

After he became an official, he was still obsessed with studying literature and martial arts. In fact, at his age, it should be when he was studying, which just happened to follow his heart.

He has put a lot of effort into martial arts, and he has practiced this set of swordsmanship for a long time. The set of epee swordsmanship originally inherited from the Taiping martial arts classics, the sword is not fast, but the sword is very explosive. This sword Under the dancing of Fa, the bones in his body began to make muffled noises, like thunder.

The medicated bath prescription given by Zhang Ning is still very useful, soaking it once every ten days, and soaking it several times in a row, over the past two or three months, his blood energy has become stronger and stronger, and his muscles and bones have gradually stabilized , which saved a lot of time for his foundation establishment.

Today's him, his martial arts can already be compared to a third-rate general, and if he goes one step further, he can gather his dantian with invisible energy and blood, condense his inner strength, and step into the realm of a second-rate general.

However, there is still some distance for him in this realm, after all, his foundation is not solid enough.

Insufficient skill, if you want to enhance your combat effectiveness, you must supplement it with skills.

If you practice martial arts without practicing kung fu, it will be nothing when you grow old.

But if there is no explosion of martial arts in practicing kung fu, and there is no skill in the body, he is just a reckless man, not a warrior.

So now he focuses on practicing swordsmanship.

"Your Majesty, your swordsmanship has form but not spirit!" Huang Zhong put on a long robe and stood to the side, his eyes like gods, pointing out his figure.

"What is God?"

"The shape can be taught, but the spirit can only be understood!" Huang Zhong said: "If you practice a lot, you will naturally understand something. What you understand is what you are!"

"How long does it take to practice to understand?"

"Look at the qualifications!"

Huang Zhong looked at Mu Jing, and said: "Your aptitude is mediocre, you practice at sunrise, work hard day and night, if you practice for a few more years, maybe you will understand something!"

"Made!"

Mujing's swordsmanship became violent: "You don't hit people in the face, this old fellow is waiting, I have accomplished my swordsmanship, I will hit you Jiutiaojie!"

Of course, this is just his thinking.

As far as his aptitude is concerned, according to Zhang Ning, it is already a miracle to be able to step into the realm of "Hunyuan, a mouthful of stellar energy". If he wants to beat a fierce general like Huang Zhong, he probably has no hope in the next life, even if he does not.

Huang Zhong's martial arts, described in the words of Zhang Huo, the commander of the Taiping Shenwei Army, has reached the point where ghosts and gods are disrespectful. His body strength and blood energy have been integrated into one, and one person can guard the momentum of thousands of soldiers and hundreds of generals.

"My lord, if you want to be on the battlefield in the future, you should practice long weapons!" Huang Zhong, a famous martial arts master, gave him some advice on his sword skills, and suggested: "Swords are only suitable for knights in the rivers and lakes, not for fighting in the battlefield!"

There is no distinction between good and bad weapons, only suitable and inappropriate.

Some short weapons are generally suitable for fighting between rangers and warriors. They are fine for fighting alone, flexible and dangerous, but if used on horseback, they are somewhat insufficient.

Only long weapons are suitable for charging on the battlefield.

"Then Uncle Zhong, what kind of long weapon should I cultivate?" Mu Jing asked with his sword back.

In this era, he cannot do without the battlefield.

So Huang Zhong's suggestion is very reasonable, but he hasn't decided what long weapon he wants to cultivate.

"Gun, take the flexible way. If you can practice your marksmanship well, you may be able to fight on the battlefield!" Huang Zhong thought for a while and said.

"Why not a knife?"

"Knife, one edge, one side strength, simple and thick!"

Huang Zhong contemptuously sneered at him, and said, "Your skills...I'm afraid you can't bring out the essence of the saber!"

"have to!"

Mu Jing knew that it was a dislike for his lack of skill.

"My lord, Mr. Xi is here!" Huo Yu came up and handed him a face towel to wipe his sweat.

Mujing handed him the sword in his hand, then took a face towel to wipe off his sweat, and then said: "Let him go to the lobby, I'll see him after I take a shower and change!"

"promise!"

Huo Yu nodded.

"Uncle Zhong, that's all for today!"

"Row!"

Huang Zhong nodded, turned around and left.

After Mu Jing took a bath, he changed into a light blue Confucian robe, walked along the long corridor, and walked into the lobby. This lobby is the middle hall, located in the third courtyard, spacious and bright.

"Dragon Figure!"

Xi Zhicai had already knelt down in it, and when he saw Mu Jing coming in, he quickly stood up and bowed his hands in salute, this salute was more sincere than before.

"Brother Zhicai is a new official, how can he have time to take care of me, an idler!"

Mu Jing walked to the front of the hall, knelt down and said with a smile.

The Northern Palace was imprisoned, guarded inside and out by soldiers from the Northern Army, there was no news of the Son of Heaven, the ten permanent attendants were like wild cranes with broken wings, and the government was controlled by General He Jin.

Mu Jing's seal-making supervisory order naturally continued.

There is an endless stream of people in Luoyang City who want to kill him, but some people are afraid of the emperor who is imprisoned in the deep palace, and some people are afraid of Mushan who is seriously ill in Nanyang, so he will not be silenced in a short while.

But this official can't go on, the prince supervised the government, and the second day when the general took charge, he was taken down, and the prince accompanied him to read, and made the supervisory decree. These official positions were all taken down. , Moved directly from the official office to the Xinhou Mansion.

"Long Tu was joking!" Xi Zhicai shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "You are not an idler, you are still a sacrificial wine practitioner of the Hongdu school, and you are also an official with a rank of six hundred shi, and you are also an official of the imperial court.!"

"If you don't tell me, I'll forget about it!"

Mujing laughed at himself: "But where is Hongdu's school, does anyone know?"

Hongdu school, in order to fight against the Confucian students of Taixue, Emperor Ling personally opened a school. According to history, this should be the first specialized school with multiple subjects. Unfortunately, in the world of Confucianism, it is not enough after all. Under the pressure of Taixue and some scholars, the mansion has already been closed.

But before the emperor rewarded him, he also gave him the title of learning wine at the Hongdu Gate. It is probably because he has developed movable type printing, so the emperor thinks that he has the ability to inherit the skills of the Mohist school, and wants him to reopen Hongdu. door science.

But during this period of time, a printing supervisor has made the capital full of wind and rain, so there is no time to deal with Hongdu school.

The Hongdu sect doesn't even know about Mujing in that corner, so this sacrificial wine is just an empty title.

"Let's get down to business!" Xi Zhi didn't want to hear Mu Jing's complaints anymore, got to the point, and said straight to the point: "Today's imperial edict has come down, and I'm formally enlisted as the seal-making supervisor, and the supervisor is Wei Zhongdao!"

"It seems that Lu Shangshu and the others have put in a lot of effort!"

Mu Jing was not surprised: "You can sit in the position of the supervisor, but they have worked hard to operate. It is also the compromise of the general to them, so I am not surprised, but Wei Zhongdao... these gentry have finally got their wish!"

Although movable type printing is a bit of a pity, Mu Jing never feels a pity for things that cannot be kept.

Think of him as making a contribution to the progress of society.

Moreover, this kind of skill does have an unparalleled effect on the progress of the times, but it is not complicated. Now that it has been shown, it will be imitated sooner or later, and it must not be hidden.

After he couldn't keep the position of the prison order, he sent several letters in a row, forcing Xi Zhicai and Bai Ding to send him to this position. It was an explanation to the poor family in the world. back yard.

"Longtu, you are wrong, it's not Lu Shangshu anymore, it's Lu Taiwei!" Xi Zhicai said in a low voice.

"Lieutenant Lu? Yuan Feng should not be so talkative!"

Mu Jing narrowed his eyes.

Once the emperor and the courtiers, the general He Jin is in power, where there are hundreds of officials in the court, there must be someone who goes up and someone who goes down. Lu Zhi, as a clear stream, can be regarded as a giant among scholars. He represents the power of the court, He Jin thought To stabilize Chao Gang, he naturally couldn't fall down, but it was a bit strange to go up.

Taiwei, the three princes of the dynasty, although under the power of the general, the Taiwei is in vain, but the Taiwei also has the power to control the military power. If one is not careful, it can disintegrate the independence of the military power of the general. They dare to give Lu Zhi this position. .

"The general personally ordered the general!" Xi Zhicai said softly: "The news came from the west. Huangfusong and Dong Zhuo fought a big victory. The Xiliang rebels surrounded and suppressed Chencang for a long time. Take advantage of the situation and counterattack with Dong Zhuo, kill tens of thousands of rebels, and kill thousands of miles away!"

"Understood!"

Mu Jing said: "He Butcher wants to balance the court. He doesn't want Yuan Feng and the others to dominate. After all, Huangfusong's prestige is too high, which weakens his own influence. When they pull it out, it's just hard to paint the skin, but painting a tiger will eventually become a dog!"

He Jin is a bit scheming, but also a bit city-government, so his ability is naturally considered top-notch, but there is one thing missing, vision, this point, he is not as good as today.

"Now the prince is in charge of the government. Although the general has unparalleled authority, there are many people who are loyal to the emperor in the court. It is still peaceful!"

Play Zhicai.

"maybe!"

But Mu Jing shook his head in his heart, the current Taiping seems to be Taiping, but it can only last for a month or two, once the emperor dies, the world will be chaotic after all, Shi Changshi has never been a person who is willing to wait for death .

in case……

What I'm talking about is that if, if He Jin had enough courage to kill the ten permanent attendants that night, there might be a chance to change the ending, but unfortunately, he is too timid to accomplish great things.

"I came here today to ask, between Jingping's Study and the Printing Institute..."

"It's not that you want to ask, it's that they want to eat up Jingping's study, right?" Mu Jing said with a smile.

"Let you guess right again!"

"There have always been two systems between Jingping Study and Printing Supervisor!" Mu Jing said indifferently: "In the future, Jingping Study and Printing Supervisor will form a relationship of supply and delivery. If you want to eat some Jingping Study, it depends on how good their teeth are!"

"What if they decide to cut off food for Jingping's study?"

He is the supervisor of the Yinjian, but he will never be as strong as Mujing. Once the gentry oppresses him, he can only choose to compromise and cut off the supply channels, and Jingping Study will lose its current status.

"No food?"

Hearing this, Mu Jing smiled and said, "Our Jingping Study will never die of starvation, and there is not only one printing supervisor in the world!"

"Nanyang!" Xi Zhi finally understood.

"clever!"

(End of this chapter)