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Chapter 32 The carriage

This time, I copied the borer's accountants and other borers not long ago and made a small fortune... However, I didn't see much cash, and the big ones were still real estate!

Among them, there are even fewer people who can take out Zheng Xiaoming to practice, only tens of thousands of taels of silver.

Although here, tens of thousands of taels of silver is a huge number, which is enough for Zheng Xiaoming to practice to the innate realm.

Days passed day by day, and on this day, Zheng Xiaoming suddenly opened his eyes from sitting in a quiet place, and the divine light burst into his eyes. The strong aura that had been produced by the recent concentration of martial arts was disappearing quietly.

But at this moment today, Zheng Xiaoming's mental power had merged into one internal energy and turned into innate true energy.

Even the generals in this world have to lay the foundation from childhood and to the innate realm that they can only reach at the age of thirty. They have achieved it in just over three months!

He let out a deep breath, and two white long snake-like smoke spurted out from his nose, rushing more than one meter away, and then slowly disappeared.

"Congratulations to the Marquis, congratulations to the Marquis, to cultivate the innate realm!"

In the corner of the quiet room, several Taoists sitting cross-legged in the Dharma protector opened their eyes and congratulated Zheng Xiaoming.

"It's just a natural martial arts, what's worth congratulations!" Zheng Xiaoming's tone was plain.

After all, I have experienced it once, and there is nothing to be happy about in this practice.

Taoist Qingyun asked: "Since that's the case, is the next step for the Marquis to practice the martial arts of these military generals or..."

Zheng Xiaoming shook his head and said, "The martial arts of these noble and military generals are just martial arts and magical powers. There is no need for special practice. Next, I still need to practice the golden elixir..."

His ideology is very correct, and he knows clearly what he wants. What is he coming here for!

The martial arts and techniques inherited by these noble and military generals are indeed very powerful. What is the golden body that is not damaged? The ten swings and ten scores are all the skills that one person can break into thousands of troops and take the head of the general.

But these things are of no use to Zheng Xiaoming!

"In this way, this road will be difficult in this virtual world..." Taoist Qingyun smiled.

Zheng Xiaoming also smiled: "It is not difficult to practice like this in which world... The Emperor Taizu of the Great Chu has calculated a path for me, but I am not as good as his wish!"

When Taoist Qingyun heard this, he said, "In this way, this road will be even more difficult!"

Zheng Xiaoming smiled: "The hardest thing in this world is to owe favors..."

The two of them were like a mute mystery, and neither of them revealed the answer. Taoist Qingyun asked with a smile: "What should I do if the Marquis is supposed to do?"

Zheng Xiaoming smiled: "Of course I made money!"

If there is no blessing field, you cannot borrow the power of blessing. Then Zheng Xiaoming can only embark on the path of official status arranged by Taizu of the Great Chu to practice with the help of the luck of the imperial court.

But since you have good fortune and wealth, then you can avoid owe favors, so try not to owe favors!

Qingyun smiled and said, "Please forgive me for being powerless in making money! I can only rely on the Marquis himself!"

Zheng Xiaoming smiled and said, "I am quite good at making money!"

He had just said this, and Qingyun suddenly reminded him, "By the way! Marquis, the palace will be in a few days! The emperor is afraid that he will take the exam for your martial arts..."

Zheng Xiaoming's face froze slightly: "I almost forgot!"

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It is said that the snail willow is first produced by the ancient sharpshooter Yang Youji. Historical records record that he took the willow leaves and shot them with hundreds of steps, and hit them with hundreds of hairs... This is also the origin of the saying that a hundred steps through the willow leaves.

In ancient times, willows were called together!

The development to the Great Chu was the time for the emperor to take the martial arts of the children of nobles and military generals.

Of course, although it is shooting willows, it not only tests the school archery skills, but also tests riding, martial arts, strength, etc.

This is also the annual opportunity for the children of various noble families to show their faces in front of the emperor.

"Halloween, it's the first time I've seen you appear at the Willow Shooting Conference in so many years. It's rare, rare! Hahahaha..."

Duke Huang patted Zheng Xiaoming on the shoulder vigorously and smiled very cheerfully.

Zheng Xiaoming cursed in his heart that this old guy was ridiculing himself and wanted to make himself ugly.

Don’t watch the Dukes and Housing Gui from all over the country help Zheng Xiaoming come forward to seek justice last time, but there are many other things inside.

"Marquis Xiayang is not waiting! The emperor said that this time it depends on his performance. If his martial arts have not improved, punishment will probably be inevitable... Hahahaha!"

The children of nobles laughed unscrupulously, and the air was filled with a happy atmosphere. They looked at Zheng Xiaoming playfully, waiting to watch the show!

Zheng Xiaoming cursed in his heart, and did not argue with these guys, and thought to himself: "Let's go and see if you want to wait!"

The shooting ceremony was in the western garden outside the city. The children of various noble families were riding horses, wearing bows and arrows, and walking with great pride.

But when he saw Zheng Xiaoming getting on a strange carriage, he was shocked.

This carriage is painted red and carved, and it is a very gorgeous mess.

More importantly, ordinary carriages are all two-wheeled... Since the chariots were eliminated in the Middle Ages, four-wheeled carriages have disappeared, and the remaining carriages are all two-wheeled.

But now I saw a four-wheeled carriage!

Zheng Xiaoming pushed open the side door of the carriage, bowed to everyone with pride, and smiled and said, "I'll take the lead and wait for everyone in Xiyuan..."

The four-pierre horses galloped and quickly surpassed a group of noble children riding horses, leaving behind dust and throwing them all the way.

The nobles couldn't help but be stunned... What about this, what did you agree to ride a horse together? Why did you run away alone?

Of course, there are also people with careful eyes and sharp eyes shouted: "Did you find it? The carriage of Xiayang Hou seemed very stable when it ran..."

The original carriages were rigidly suspended. To put it bluntly, the body of the carriage was directly mounted on the body, and the wheels were still wooden.

All the bumps are clearly transmitted from the wheels to the body of the car. It can be said that running faster can directly spit out the overnight meal.

However, Zheng Xiaoming's new carriage uses semi-independent suspension, and the stability of the carriage naturally increases greatly, the bumpy feeling is greatly reduced, and the natural comfort is greatly increased.

This time, Zheng Xiaoming was not showing off, but took the opportunity to advertise in front of these noble children.

No one knows better than Zheng Xiaoming about the personalities of these noble children. They are the most pompous... Now seeing Zheng Xiaoming riding a car and riding a horse by himself, he will definitely not be able to balance his mind.

So Zheng Xiaoming naturally would not miss this advertising opportunity and show performance in front of these guys.
Chapter completed!
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