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Yang Ling had never led a soldier before. Fortunately, the generals under his command were all veterans of many battles. Yang Ling just taught them the theories he knew little about and integrated them into their combat experience.
Since there were only 500 pro-army left under him, he could barely deal with it with his ability. Yang Ling trained the 500 pro-army not in the way of soldiers, but in the way of training officers.
Among these people are some with high military quality. Once taught by generals and Yang Ling's bold support, firearm-based attacks, defenses, retreats, ambush, detours, internal lines changing to external lines, and outflanking encirclement are all tactical tactics. Seems like.
However, Emperor Zhengde couldn't understand so much at his age. In his eyes, it would be fun if he wished he could go into battle and kill the enemy himself. Now that Yang Ling's army is a firearm, Yang Ling dare not let him take risks. However, Zhengde, who had never seen such a scene with the rumble of cannons and bursts of gunfire, was gearing up, and seeing the excitement, he couldn't help but said: "After I get married, I will perform martial arts in the forbidden area. The firearms are too sharp. When the time comes, use swords and gunmen." Come, you fight me."
Yang Ling responded vaguely, letting this energetic little emperor practice martial arts may not be a bad thing, at first it might be mostly fights, but after a long time, he will definitely have a better understanding of how to lead and use soldiers, and by then he will If he deliberately defeated him a few more times, according to the little emperor's unwillingness to admit defeat, he would definitely study the art of war seriously.
Yang Ling thought of all these thoughts in his heart, but the matter of Jingyan was on his mind, so now he was not in the mood to think so much. Let me participate in the sutra feast? What did I say? If you know what the world will look like five hundred years from now, would you dare to stand on the podium of Tsinghua University and tell the professors what to do?
Yang Ling was so worried, until he sent the exhausted Emperor Zhengde away with a forced smile, Yang Ling returned to the mansion frowning. Entering the garden in the back garden, the two maidservants saw the master came back and rushed forward to greet him. Yang Ling nodded in disbelief, opened his eyes and asked, "Where is Madam?"
The little maid Gao Wenlan was originally the nephew of the Gao family, and Yang Ling couldn't bear to let her do some menial work, so she stayed in the inner courtyard as the head maid. I went to pick vegetables, and I will be back in a while."
Han Youniang couldn't stay idle. There was a large open space in the back house of Gao's inner garden. It was a pity for Youniang to look at it, and opened up more than an acre of land to plant many fresh dishes. At first, she only dared to point fingers, but later she saw that Yang Ling didn't notice it. Asked, quite indulgent, so I changed into rough clothes and went into battle in person.
She is more proficient in farm work than this girl in the house. Under her meticulous care, the vegetables in the field grow very well, and the fresh vegetables used in the house every day are all grown by the family.
Yang Ling grunted, walked into the inner study and sat on a chair, looking at the dazzling array of thread-bound books on the shelf, and suddenly thought of the two thick stacks of martial arts secret books that Chen Jinnan asked him to read when Wei Xiaobao was about to enter the palace Directory, Yang Ling couldn't help laughing bitterly.
A blue shadow flashed at the door, as if a figure was passing by lightly, but Yang Ling didn't pay attention. Immediately afterwards, the man flashed back and said pleasantly, "Master is back?"
Yang Ling looked up and saw that the beautiful maidservant in green clothes standing at the door was Yu Tangchun, she seemed to have just gone to dry her clothes, her sleeves were half rolled up, revealing two white jade wrists like snow lotus root, her plain face was unpainted , but still stunningly beautiful.
Seeing that Yang Ling's armor was still on, with no smile on his face, she quickly came up to him obediently and said, "What's on your mind, master?"
How could Yang Ling say that he was going to the examination room? Was he so scared? He hurriedly forced a laugh and said: "Well, no, I just went to the mountain to accompany the emperor to perform soldiers, and I am a little tired."
Yu Tangchun was relieved now, couldn't help smiling, walked over lightly and said, "Master is in good health, it's no wonder that he went up the mountain wearing such a heavy armor." Yang Ling should have gone back to the camp and changed his armor, but he had something on his mind , and it was closer to the house after sending Zhengde away, so I came back directly.
Yu Tangchun said: "Master, let the servant girl give you a looser armor and rest for a while." Yang Ling stood up, frowned and said, "I said earlier that I don't need to call myself a maidservant, why do I still say that?"
Yutangchun helped him untie the silk sash on his armor, her pretty face blushed for no reason, she lowered her eyes shyly and said, "My maidservant hasn'tnotthe emperor hasn't married yet. Woolen cloth".
This girl is too embarrassed to say it directly, and instead turns to the matter of the emperor's wedding. Anyway, now everyone knows that the emperor's wedding is Yang Ling's wedding. Yang Ling was speechless after hearing this.
His armor is well-made, not only exquisite and handsome, but also very heavy. The middle part of the bookshelf is full of books. Yutangchun folded it and tiptoed to put the armor on the high grid, but he couldn't hand it up, so he squatted down Put your lower body down.
Yang Ling looked at her back.There is nothing to say when you ask.
Mr. Wang chased Yu Yong down again and recited a stereotyped essay endlessly. Even Yang Ling, who pricked up his ears and wanted to find something to talk about, became tired of listening.
Yang Ling couldn't help but secretly sighed: These people talk about morality, and occasionally something that touches reality, but the world structure and power distribution faced by the saints thousands of years ago is quite different from today's, and there is no need to copy it mechanically. It's meaningless, the so-called sutra feast is really boring, it's hard for the children of the old Zhu family, how can they bear it for more than a hundred years?
After Wang Jia finished speaking, he retreated, and Yang Fang went into the battle shirtless again. His son Yang Lin and Wang Jinglong framed Yang Ling. He scolded Yang Fang severely.
Who doesn't believe in their own son? What's more, Yang Fang originally thought that Yang Ling flattered the emperor and was an ignorant villain. Yang Fang coldly glanced at Yang Ling, who was standing tall and straight, without squinting. She furrowed her brows and said loudly: "Just now! Lord Yang and Lord Wang talked about the Four Books and Five Classics and the Way of the Sages, and when the scriptures are finished, I will talk about history."
"Your Majesty, since ancient times, kings have ruled the world with morality and morality, and they have governed the people with civil and military means. Therefore, if you choose the virtuous and capable, and those who are close to the virtuous and far away from the villain, you will become a sage. Amusement, negligence in political affairs, resulting in villains in power and government corruption.
In the past, Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty favored the ten servants, Emperor Wu of Liang believed in Buddhism and Taoism superstitiously, Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty favored Tong Guan and Cai Jing, and indulged in entertainment. The government was controlled by a group of eunuchs and traitors. , the subordinate will betray the superior, leading to the subjugation of the country and death, this should be a warning for future generations! "
Emperor Zhengde yawned, his eyes were dull and he said: "I don't hold a sutra feast, you cry and shout for a sutra feast, and I hold a sutra feast, is it just to talk about these so-called classics and history?"
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