Section 1 Rage at Cai Yan
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After returning from that hunting, it reminds Feng Zhang of something. He is worried about people and can learn to ride and shoot. Isn’t Gongsun Zan a perfect candidate in front of him?
Gongsun Zan is a native of Youzhou and a local aristocratic family. He looks tall and brave. Because Youzhou is inhabited by Han and Hu people, he can ride horses and shoot arrows in his youth, and he is quite good. A surname Hou Taishou took a fancy to him and recommended him to Luoyang Luzhi protege to return to his hometown. After a period of time, he was in charge of Liaodong’s long history as a country (note that the long history is a civilian, but here is Wu Zhi because of its special geographical location). Some foreigners near Liaodong County are extremely harsh on Hu people and take a harsh policy against Wu Huan. Xiongnu and other tribes often just kill them all without saying anything. He likes to ride a white horse, and the troops he leads are all white horses, so he is called "White Horse Yicong". At that time, the conference semifinals near Youzhou were afraid that when he saw the white horse, no matter who rode it, he turned around and ran away, but such a fierce man was ill-advised and headstrong, and was finally destroyed by Yuan Shao.
"Once again, clamping the horse’s belly must not be released!"
"Keep your body lower and lower, otherwise you will sit up straight when the horse is running at high speed, and the wind will blow you if the enemy doesn’t do it."
Dressed in a short skirt, Gongsun Zan is pointing out Feng Zhang’s riding skills. No matter what the reason, he is not afraid of suffering and gritting his teeth to insist on training riding and archery. No matter what Qiu has learned about riding and archery, he has carefully taught Feng Zhang.
What is it that Feng Zhang practiced riding and shooting so hard for himself? If he can set up a quick reaction force that can ride and shoot in the troubled times in the future, or what the light cavalry can do in the war, and learn to ride and fight in troubled times, he will have a better chance to protect himself and others around him. This open Qiu is not like his peers to go to a cricket match.
When Feng Zhang finally fell from the horse again because of exhaustion, he was strong and made into a garment with linen, and his face was tattered early with dirt and grass clippings.
"Yes, Feng Di is young, but he will be a pillar of my great man in time!" Gongsun Zan’s great shortcoming is that he looks down on the hand-tied scholar, but he has great respect for the martial man.
Feng Zhang sat on the ground and smiled. I don’t know how many scars there are. My arm wiped my face full of dirt. "Thanks to Brother Bogui’s good teaching!"
"I will know that Feng Di is not everyone who is Qiu but is willing to study this riding and archery hard! Unlike that pedant who talks loudly all day, he knows what to say,’ the weapon of the country is also a weapon’! If it weren’t for us, the northern conference semifinals, who looked down on the Martians, would have been killed in the great rivers and mountains of the Central Plains, and they would still be sitting in the hall and shaking their three-inch tongues! Brother, don’t learn from them in the future. Brother has worked hard today. "
Feng Zhang stood up with a full sigh, "I won’t forget my brother’s words today!" It’s full of clothes and holes, just like the victims who fled to the west by Sanfu.
"Although I learned from Brother Wang Yue, my brother Wang Yue’s skill is not necessarily his opponent, but how can a good brother choose a long weapon in the battlefield in the future?"
Feng Zhang smiled and thought that if you and Wang Yue hit ten strokes in the ground, it would be enough for you to lie down for two or three times, but respectfully said, "My brother likes that halberd can be stabbed, picked and chopped. Although there are many horse fighting guns, my brother thinks that the method of not hurting the enemy is too single."
There is some truth in Gongsun Zan’s thinking, but he can shoot, so he said, "Brother can shoot! Good brother, if you don’t dislike it, why don’t I give you this marksmanship? "
Feng Zhang rejoiced and bowed again, saying, "It’s rare that my brother is willing to give everything to me and ask my brother to worship me."
Gongsun Zan’s heroism is a shortcoming of heroism, and it’s not uncommon for Feng Zhang to like to dance with knives and make swords like him, which means that Zhang Feng is too young.
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Day after day, Feng Zhang, who is nine years old, has been called a good writer with both civil and military skills, especially Lu Zhi, the best official, who often praises him in public, while riding and archery, except for lack of strength, is not necessarily a general sergeant, and Zhang Wendao’s progress has not reached this point.
At ordinary times, Feng Zhang is quite filial and sweet-tongued. Zhang Wen ignores everything he does outside. He is always cheerful and reminds everyone how good his baby is.
But in the eyes of outsiders, it is not the same thing. Except for the intentional people, most people think that the only child in Qiu’s family is too … crazy.
The most common scene for everyone is that Feng Zhang is dressed as a scholar, wearing a sanitary towel and a curvy coat, but he has to tear his skirt from his waist and ride a tall horse. He is unkempt and ill in the streets of Luoyang, with two stone bows and silver guns in his hand. Because Qiu dares to take care of him, he is prone to illness and hatred. Some ordinary ruffians on the ground in Luoyang listen to him and are under his control, but there are few good deeds.
And once you enter Lu Zhishe, you will be a gentle person who talks about classics, which will make people feel confused.
However, I still know that one of them is Wang Yue and Lu Zhi, two teachers, and the other is Huang Yinger, who has booked for life privately.
Lu Zhi knows that this extraordinary achievement may not be reported to Liu Bei in another hidden place in the future. On weekdays, he doesn’t like quoting classics, but he likes to read the art of war. Sometimes even Lu Zhi can’t answer it, which makes Lu Zhi secretly happy that he is old and has a successor.
Huang Yinger’s heart is full of herself, and her heart is secretly pleased with learning literature and martial arts. Which girl doesn’t want her to be a hero who is famous for her future? Of course, she is no exception. Whenever she secretly sees Feng Zhang and sees his scars, she fills his mother’s role. While complaining that Gongsun Zan is too harsh, she also hurts his medicine with her tearful hands, which makes Feng Zhang feel happier. This is the third person besides Zhang Wen and his wife who makes him feel warm. Maybe there is love in it, but Huang Yinger is too young to know much.
At this time, the Han dynasty has been vaguely wrong.
In the fifth year of Han Xiping (AD 176), Cao Luan, the satrap of Yongchang, was killed in prison.
In the sixth year of Han Xiping (AD 177), there was a drought in April in seven States, and Xia Yu was sent to attack Xianbei and the Han army was defeated.
In October of the first year of Han Guanghe (AD 17), Emperor Ling abolished the Queen Song’s court and sold officials in the early West Mansion.
In the second year of Han Guanghe (AD 179), Stuart Liuhe and others were arrested and imprisoned for murdering eunuchs in October.
In the third year of Han Guanghe (A.D. 1), in April, Jiang Xia Man Uprising, in June, Cao Cao was called up to talk about Lang, and in December, Queen Lishi entered the court.
In the fourth year of Han Guanghe (AD 11), Emperor Ling built a shop in the harem and did business in the West Park, making dogs wear crowns.
On the way back from Feng Zhang’s trip to Lu Zhi’s place, I saw some Chinese people wrapped in yellow turbans applying Fu Shui Xuan doctrine all over Luoyang City, which attracted many poor people. Feng Zhang saw that his heart was not good. After two years, it was Zhang Jiao who borrowed from the drought, which caused many livelihood people to gather to rebel. It was the famous "Yellow turban chaos" in history. Although it was later defeated by Huang Fusong, Lu Zhi and Zhu Di, it made the local separatist forces crumble.
These days, I have seen Lu Zhi and Zhang Wen shake their heads and sigh to find out that it is the spirit emperor who has sold several officials and won tens of millions of gold, but he is not interested in people’s livelihood. He thinks about his own gardening and building a palace, but he kills and drives away a bunch of admonishers. Few loyal ministers dare to speak frankly.
When Zhang Wen met Feng Zhang, he also temporarily put aside his troubled politics. "Feng Er’s father heard that it is important for you to get along with Miss Huang?"
Feng Zhang also simply "begged the father’s adult to be the child’s master."
"No matter the children have grown up, many of these world leaders, alas, father, take advantage of auspicious days to go to the door. If you are close, this Huang family child is clever and smart, but unlike that Sigh girl, she looks down on people more and more. Isn’t it just that she can write a few poems?" Zhang Wen thought about ordering his family to prepare for the bride price.
Huang Yinger knew through Feng Zhang’s mouth that Zhang Fu was finally coming to the door and kissed her. She was so happy and ashamed that she told it to her best friend Cai Yan, but she strongly opposed it.
"Sister must not marry that fellow, and she often does something out of line because of her own identity. If she really follows him, she will be afraid of laughing at the world." At the age of ten, Cai Yan gradually became more and more beautiful and looked down on Feng Zhang.
"Out of line? But he provoked other ladies? " Huang Yinger’s heart is beautiful, but she is not clever and stupid when it comes to caring people.
"It’s not that you don’t listen to the market? It is said that he is a commoner, a common trafficker, a pawn, a restaurant, drinking and punching, and calling him a brother. Is this a gentleman’s office and I have seen him dance with knives and guns? Would a martial arts elder sister like this kind of person? " Cai Yan, like many people at that time, looked down on the grassroots like civilians, but she didn’t want to think about what she ate, wore and watched without them. This kind of high-ranking young lady knows nothing about the sufferings of the people and is immersed in piano, chess and painting. These fine arts are a person’s moral quality standard and a person’s talented difference.
Huang Yinger was relieved to hear that if it weren’t for his foolishness in that respect, he would have been able to stand in other respects. Who let him argue endlessly about Cai Yan’s sisterhood that day …