"But Wenzhou Chen Diaoweng?!" Before Zhang Lun could ask, he saw that the old man in the robe spoke thoughtfully at Chen Zhoutong beside him.

Chen Zhoutong heard someone calling him, and looked up in confusion.

The old man looked at Chen Zhoutong with a smile, but Chen Zhoutong quietly waved his hand at Zhang Lun.

Then he bowed his hands and said softly: "I am in Chenzhou, I dare to ask..."

"When you were learning boxing with King Master of Baqiao, Shaanxi, did you ever hear him mention a senior brother?!"

Chen Zhoutong was shocked when he heard the old man's smile and then stood up and bowed: "But... Weining Bohu?!"

Zhang Lun on the chair suddenly shrank his pupils when he heard this title, staring at the old man tightly.

"It's me." The old man exhaled and nodded in a stern face.

However, Zhang Lun looked at the two old and young people, waved his hands and walked out of the peach forest with a "waving ~".

The fuse in his hand pointed directly at the two old and young people, while Zhang Lun said coldly.

"Didn't you bully me and don't know that Wang Xiangmin Duke died at the Nine Borders at the beginning of last year? Your Majesty also sent Wang Bo'an, a second-class Jinshi, to supervise the construction of his tomb!"

Chen Zhoutong was stunned when he heard this, then slowly took a step back and lowered his head to Zhang Lun and said, "Wiling Bo is my senior brother, and very few people know about it."

But the young man slowly spoke: "Below is Wang Bo'an, the second-class Jinshi, the seventh Ministry of Political Work, last year."

"Later, his name was ordered to be buried in the burial of Weiningbo to build his tomb, but in fact he studied under Weiningbo to learn martial arts and soldiers."

Zhang Lun still said nothing, and although his face was a little slow, he didn't look like he wanted to relax.

"You foolish tiger..." The old man smiled bitterly and then reached into his arms.

Seeing the Ji Wushu generals on the side, they quickly said, "Don't be anxious! Don't be anxious, I just took the letter from Your Majesty and the crazy Hu'er."

Zhang Lun nodded with a constant expression, but in fact he had already believed it in his heart.

Since I have read "History of Ming Dynasty" and even dabbled in some unofficial history, many of the doubts about this Yangminggong in the past were suddenly resolved at this moment!

According to historical records, "In the autumn, I was ordered to supervise the construction of the tomb of Weiningbo, and to control the husbands with the method of Shiwu, and to rest and eat for time, and to drive the "Eight Formations" when I have time."

"After the matter, I said that this soldier could be ten if he guarded the border."

At that time, Zhang Lun felt that it was so terrible! He could still practice one as ten as a migrant worker in the Ming Dynasty?

Don’t you know what the situation is in the family of ordinary people in the Ming Dynasty?!

The migrant workers who built tombs are basically in labor service, and their family situation is about two meals a day.

Not only do you have to work hard, but you have to capture the military formation for you. You can also practice it and become an elite soldier?!

Not to mention that after working, he became an elite soldier, an official once trained the military officers of the garrison to do exercises for half a month and was completely useless.

Why?! The dietary nutrition cannot keep up! I basically have brown rice and no meat to eat at two meals a day, so how can I keep up?!

Now, you can eat brown rice without meat for two meals a day, and then practice like a PLA every day.

Then you may not only have to collapse but also die, and it is impossible for you to practice.

Everyone has to say that energy conservation is not the case. You have to eat as much as you consume.

If you can't replenish your body, you will lose weight, your qi and blood will collapse, and you will get rid of your abilities before you can get rid of your abilities.

Even if the fitness in later generations pays attention to scientific intake, it will require a lot of meat, milk, eggs, etc. to supplement it, right?

After taking the letter from his senior brother Chen Zhoutong, Zhang Lun pulled the fire seal on it and took out the letter to read it.

It was indeed the handwriting of Emperor Hongzhi, which was about money.

I sighed again in my heart, and many legendary puzzles in Wang Yangming's history were instantly explained.

For example, how he escaped Liu Jin's pursuit and finally realized the truth through the journey to Longchang, Guizhou.

Obviously, this guy is not bad at all. The people sent by Liu Jin are so powerful that he can give him meat.

For example, he was disheartened and created the illusion of dying from the water. How did he think of this?!

It is said that the scholar-officials of this era went to play with fake death and escape, which was almost impossible.

Why did he almost ignore it? He was disheartened when he was chased and killed?

Because this guy has a teacher who has pretended to die before!

As for why Wang Yue chose to pretend to die... because this is a guy who is not polite and law-abiding!

According to historical records, he "has been accused of being a hero of etiquette and law, and suddenly became free and easy."

At that time, the Minister of War was dismissed, and he felt that he should give it to him, but the court did not give it to him.

This guy was angry and wanted to resign, but the emperor refused.

Later, the new Minister of War Yu Zijun felt embarrassed and believed that the court had indeed treated Wang Yue badly.

So he wrote a letter to the emperor and told him about this matter, and the court appointed him as Minister of War.

The old guy is fine and he is still good at playing with the civil servants, the eunuch Wang Zhi, who is in the eyes of the civil servant. He went out to fight with both sides and even went out to fight to kill the enemy.

Wang Yue was very particular about eating, drinking and eating, and even when he was deposed, he was "entered to the king" for eating and drinking.

So the entire civil service group completely dislikes him, and he doesn't like him no matter how he looks at him.

When he was unlucky and demoted, no one spoke to him despite feeling that he was too serious.

The censors asked him for trouble when they had nothing to do and all kinds of people participated in him in the court.

The eunuch Li Guang's affairs were even more like a lieutenant, biting him like a chicken blood.

Such an old guy was angry, and he knew that he could just pretend to die and run away if he couldn't quit.

And when he "dead", he was already seventy-three years old.

If Wang Yangming had studied under this guy, these things would be explained instantly.

For example, it is said that when he was conquering King Ning, he practiced Qi in the military camp and whistled at night.

Even in the records about him, he mentioned his Qi training many times.

Combined with the conversation between Wang Yuewei and Chen Zhou just now, it is obvious that Wang Yangming is also practicing internal martial arts!

In other words, these records... are likely to be true!

Zhang Lun sighed, and historical records also said that he dreamed that Wang Yue taught him the sword and talked about the art of war...

The two of them are just getting together, and they just teach by example and dream of nothing!

He raised his hand and asked Sakurako and other Ji military generals to twist the fuse and remove the firearms.

Zhang Lun Surong stood up and walked to the old guy, spread his sleeves and brushed his shirt with his hands and bowed to the end.

"I don't know if it was Uncle Weining in front of me, but he was so rude! No one cares about him than a boy."

No matter what others think, Zhang Lun felt that Wang Yue deserves his gift.

He went out of the frontier three times, attacked the Tatar twice, and recovered Hetao after more than ten battles and defeated Tatar Xibian many times.

As far as this achievement is concerned, Zhang Lun felt it was natural to respect the elder.

As for the saint of Yangming... I haven't become a saint yet? Let's talk about it when you become a saint.

"If you talk about the seniority of the master, you have to call me "Master"..."

The old guy obviously liked Zhang Lun very much, and smiled and said to Zhang Lun with his hands behind his back: "This Bo'an is your brother..."

Chen Zhoutong, who was below, was embarrassed, but saw him standing up helplessly and bowing.

"I'm so let my senior brother know that I'm taking the apprentice on behalf of the master. Mr. Yu is actually a junior brother of the state..."

Damn it, then this kid is so young that he has become my junior brother?!

Wang Yue was stunned at first and then extremely angry. He turned around and stared at Chen Zhou and trembled.

Chen Zhou and myself were helpless. You were "dead" at that time, and I couldn't contact you either.
Chapter completed!